"Brother Hao, I have called my sister to call someone." Tang Anan said with his cell phone.

Jiang Hao nodded, woke Zhou Zhongtang up and said, "Old Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Zhongtang woke up, looked at Jiang Hao and Tang Anan and asked, "Who are they?"

"I don't know, but they're gone."

Jiang Hao shook his head. He naturally didn't want Zhou Zhongtang to know about the matter in the Soul Heaven Sect, so as not to involve him.

"Saint Old..."

Suddenly, Jiang Hao thought of something and immediately ran out. Zhou Zhongtang and Tang Anan followed him. But when he saw Lin Zhipeng's body lying in the yard, he was shocked and didn't know what was going on.

Jiang Hao quickly walked into Master Wu Sheng's room and watched him dying on the bed, and he might die at any time.

"Holy Old, Holy Old, you are..."

Zhou Zhongtang came in and saw it even more shocked. Jiang Hao said, "It was injured by his apprentice. His internal organs were broken and even the gods could not save them."

Zhou Zhongtang took his pulse, and as expected, he told Jiang Hao that his life was in full swing.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Hao pinched his Neiguan acupoint and injected his vitality. Master Wu Sheng gradually woke up, but his breath was very weak.

Zhou Zhongtang grabbed his trembling hand and comforted him: "Sheng Lao, do you have anything to say?"

Master Wu Sheng struggled to sideways, reached under the pillow and touched it. Jiang Hao went up to help take away the pillow, and saw a yellowed and simple old book pressing down on it, which was the pharmacy.

"well…"

Master Wu Sheng trembled and held the pharmacy, his face was pale, he coughed fiercely twice, and said weakly: "This is the pharmacy inherited by my Wuliang Taoist Temple, but I didn't expect that the rioter, who was willing to take my life to steal the pharmacy, would have taken my life. Alas, if I had known this, I wouldn't have taken that melee thing, cough cough..."

"Saint Old..."

Zhou Zhongtang patted his chest to make him feel relieved. Wu Shengdao looked sad: "I just felt ashamed of my master and could not find an heir for Wuliang Taoist Temple. I have no face to go down to see my master..."

I thought Lin Zhipeng would inherit his position, but he never expected that this beloved disciple would take his life...

"well…"

Seeing this, Zhou Zhongtang shook his head and sighed, not knowing how to persuade Master Wu Sheng, and said, "Sheng, just say whatever you have to entrust, I will do it for you."

"Old Zhou..."

Master Wu Sheng was weak in his breath, holding the alchemy scripture in his hand, and said, "Now my Wuliang Taoist Temple has no suitable heir. This book, this alchemy scripture, is my master. The only inheritance he left behind. I, I cannot just let it ruin my hands like this.

Xiao Jiang, I will give you the alchemy curse. I hope you can keep it for me and find a line of incense for my infinite Taoist temple..."

"I?"

Standing aside, Jiang Hao looked at Master Wu Sheng in amazement. He thought he would hand over this alchemy scripture to Zhou Zhongtang for safekeeping, but he didn't expect that he would give it to him.

"You have refined the third-grade pill to prove your talent for refining medicine. I can give it to you, I can rest assured, cough cough..." Master Wu Sheng handed the refining medicine to Jiang Hao with his hands trembling.

Zhou Zhongtang was also surprised, and immediately reacted and said to Jiang Hao: "Stop it quickly."

"oh…"

So Jiang Hao continued to refine the pharmacy in a daze.

"Oh, I have to go down and ask the Master to apologize..." Master Wu Sheng followed with both hands, his mind was over...

"Saint Old..." Zhou Zhongtang still wanted to keep him, but he was powerless.

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Zhou Zhongtang looked at Taoist Master Wu Sheng who closed his eyes and died, and was very sad. He didn't expect that in one day, he could be so satisfied. What would this happen to Wuliang Taoist Temple in the future?

"Old Zhou, this..." Jiang Hao held the alchemy scripture and looked depressed.

"Hold it."

Zhou Zhongtang sighed, turned around and walked out, preparing to ask someone to prepare for the funeral of Taoist Master Wu Sheng.

Jiang Hao held the pharmacy, looked at Taoist Master Wu Sheng on the bed, and said helplessly: "Old Sheng, are you forcing me to be a Taoist priest?"

"An An, An An..."

Tang Wanyu was heard from outside, and she came in with a group of people.

"Sister, I'm here."

Tang Anan and Jiang Hao were outside, and were detoxifying the little Taoist priests and guaranteed them. They immediately stood up and went to face Tang Wanyu and said, "Sister, we are fine, but Taoist Saint, he is dead."

Tang Wanyu was stunned and touched Tang An'an's head. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was fine.

Immediately she glared at Jiang Hao and angrily scolded: "Didn't you ask you to take good care of An An? Why did this happen?"

Jiang Hao was unhappy and said, "It seems that I am not him guaranteeing the vote."

"Sister, you can't blame Brother Hao."

Tang Anan immediately grabbed Tang Wanyu and explained: "If it weren't for Brother Hao, I would have been captured by those people."

"Xiao Jiang, go and prepare some medicine and let them wake up first." Zhou Zhongtang came out and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao responded, ignored Tang Wanyu, and went to prepare medicine with Zhou Zhongtang, and quickly woke Yang Yiping and the little Taoist priests.

But they knew that Taoist Master Wu Sheng passed away, and they became panicked and some even fled to the Taoist temple.

Tang Wanyu knew that she was anxious, and at the same time she knew who An An was, and she was very angry: "Huntianmen, you are trying to force our Tang family."

"How could the Soul Heaven Sect come to capture An An?" Jiang Hao walked out and asked Tang Wanyu.

"Do you know the Soul Heaven Gate?"

It was Tang Wanyu's turn to look at him in surprise, and Jiang Hao asked, "How much do you know about Soul Heaven Sect?"

Tang Wanyu raised her eyebrows, looked at him unexpectedly, paused for a moment before asking coldly: "What is your relationship with the Soul Heaven Sect?"

Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled and said, "I can't explain clearly. Anyway, I've ruined their good things. Now they have to deal with me."

Tang Wanyu frowned slightly, obviously not believing it. Jiang Hao spread his hands and smiled and said, "Tell me why the Soul Heaven Gate captures An An."

Tang Wanyu snorted coldly: "Since you know the Soul Heaven Gate, you should know that they are an organization that specializes in dealing with some commercial families and want to control our groups and do things for them."

Jiang Hao frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of what Huntianmen did in Yulin City. It seemed that their goal was indeed to target those business tycoons to achieve their organization's goals.

"So, they want to capture Tang An'an and force your Tang family to surrender." Jiang Hao held his chin and understood this matter.

"yes."

Tang Wanyu nodded, her eyes cold, and said, "It's just that their whereabouts are too strange, we have no way to start."

"Then how did they contact you?" Jiang Hao asked curiously.

"They have representatives, but they are all just small minions. I know they have a leader." Tang Wanyu looked at Jiang Hao and snorted.

"Indeed, the Soul Heaven Gate has always used extreme means to do things, and ignores the current social laws. It is not a simple matter to deal with them." Jiang Hao nodded and said.
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