Wang Banxian slapped his right hand on the ground, and his left foot kicked out like lightning, just as he kicked Li Mubai's lower abdomen. He immediately felt a powerful force to use it, but the force was very soft, and he just forced himself back a few steps. Using the power of his arm, Banxian bounced up from the ground again, clapped his hands and stared at the two of them with a smile.

"You old Taoist priest is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin. You don't know the kindness of good people. The little fool obviously wants to help you up, but you can't kick him up if you raise your legs. Could it be that you really rely on your old man to be arrogant and unreasonable?"

Seeing Li Mubai being kicked back, Na Sheng felt very uncomfortable without having time to stop him. The ebony sword placed on his back suddenly pointed at Wang Banxian and said coldly.

In fact, she had already felt that this sloppy Taoist who looked sloppy was not simple. From the first side, she knew that the temples of those who practiced internal skills were raised high, and Wang Banxian not only looked very full and concentrated, and even breathing was very even. It was not something that ordinary Taoist priests could do. The speed of the kick just now was too fast, and he had no time to stop it. Judging from his current abilities, he had no chance of winning at all.

"Little baby, you are still coming with weapons. Do you want to make money? Where did you come from, my sword? I am a healthy person, so where did you ask him to help me? I will not say that I blackmail him and ask him to pay for it. I just kicked him out by accident. How could I hurt him? If you don't believe me, just ask him."

After Wang Banxian stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly at the ebony sword in Sheng's hand. A trace of light flashed through his eyes. Then he picked up a long banner next to him. The banner was supported by a bamboo stick that was one person high. There was a white cloth on it, with the three words Wang Banxian written on it. The three words were twisted and curved, like an earthworm, and extremely ugly.

However, this white banner is quite suitable for Wang Banxian's appearance.

He obviously looks like an old charlatan who is busy waiting to die, telling fortunes and fooling ordinary people, but it also gives people a very strange feeling.

"I'm not injured, senior, don't be angry. She has such a temper. I'll ask Banxian to help me calculate the divination and see where my niece is."

Li Mubai stopped Na Sheng, who was about to argue, and spoke with a happy expression.

"Oh? It's not easy to find your niece. Don't you pay some fortune telling money to me? Or give me something to see?"

Wang Banxian grinned, showed her yellow teeth, and reached out to pinch her index finger and thumb, which was very obvious.

"I think even if this old Taoist has some skills, but Busan is a violation of the secret of heaven. Even if he really understands it, he will be punished if he reveals it to you. The lightest punishment is to reduce his lifespan. Will he do it? At worst, I can use my insect to help you find it."

When Sheng saw Wang Banxian's appearance, she felt a little disgusted, or in other words, she couldn't see through people who had no understanding of their relationship.

But she was not sure, because Li Mubai didn't have the personal belongings of her niece Xiao Jingjing, and even with the help of Gu, it would be difficult to find them.

"Okay, Banxian, let's say goodbye first."

After Li Mubai was slightly stunned, he really planned to leave.

"Hey, you guy, okay, I'm afraid of you, you can have no money. How about you show me the light in your bag?"

When Wang Banxian saw Li Mubai leaving, his face jumped up with a anxious look. He swung his sleeves and chased after him. Na Sheng's eyes turned cold, his wrists shook, he pulled a sword flower, and headed straight for Wang Banxian's chest.

Na Sheng's sword skills were also very powerful. Li Mubai had learned that without more than ten years of practice, there would have been no such achievement. Seeing that Sheng's sword stabbed towards him, Wang Banxian's face changed slightly, and the long banner in his hand stepped forward, and the wooden sword stabbed it on it.

"Swish."

The ebony sword contained a trace of power released by the sheng. This long banner was just an ordinary long banner. It could not withstand this torture and immediately split into pieces. Wang Banxian actually fell to the ground and screamed.

"Senior, is it okay."

Li Mubai felt a stern in his heart. Could this old Taoist priest really kicked himself inadvertently? If he was so powerful, how could he not even be able to catch the Sheng sword? Seeing him lying on the ground, he immediately helped him up.

Na Sheng was also stunned. Wang Banxian should be a master, but why can't he even catch his own sword? Or is this old man pretending to be? But it is impossible. If he really pretends, how could this sword stab on the wooden stick? She knew the power of her sword very well. Although she only used a small part of the power, and even if the ebony sword is a wooden sword, it contains her own strength. Although it is not sharp, it can also penetrate into human flesh and blood.

"The old bones are useless."

Wang Banxian grabbed Li Mubai's arms with both hands, stood up, looked at the gloomy Sheng next to him, and said with a grin.

"Since the old man wants to see what is in my bag, let's show it to you."

Li Mubai knew that Wang Banxian still had some skills. Although he looked very weak, he actually knew that he had put the Yin-Yang Soul Conjuring Lamp in his backpack. He immediately took it out and handed it over. With his current strength and Sheng, he was not afraid that he would steal the light. Besides, the Soul Conjuring Lamp is already a treasure with a master. If the baby is spiritual, how could he take it so easily?

"It's indeed it, it's indeed it. I really didn't expect that hundreds of years later, the Yin-Yang Soul-Summoning Light actually appeared again."

Wang Banxian was holding the soul-conjuring lamp in his hand, very excited and murmured to himself, but even though his voice was very small, he was still heard by Li Mubai and Na Sheng.

Sheng Mei's eyes were circling at the soul-suming lamp in Wang Banxian's hand, but she didn't even speak.

"Senior, do you know the origin of this lamp?"

Li Mubai opened his mouth wide and looked at Wang Banxian incredibly. If he really knew the origin of this soul-summoning lamp, he would probably know his relationship with the soul-summoning lamp, and the mysterious person who had been guarding him for a hundred years. Who was that person? So in addition to being surprised, there was also a strong hope in his eyes.

"have no idea."

Wang Banxian sighed and handed the soul-suming lamp to Li Mubai with a complicated expression.

Li Mubai almost fell to the ground. He took the soul-summoning lamp and said, "Senior, just joking. Listen to your tone, I know that the soul-summoning lamp was born hundreds of years ago, why do you say you don't know?"

"I have seen it and... no, I learned it through the classics, but I don't know its origin. The classics record that this lamp has flew out and subdued a great demon who has been practicing for thousands of years. At that time, no one in the magic world could stop the great demon. Only this lamp flew out, five-colored flames emerged from the wick, and landed on the great demon. In a blink of an eye, it was burned completely, and even the soul could not escape. I could feel this breath, no, this breath was described in the classics, so I knew this lamp."

Wang Banxian spoke with a red face.

"Oh, so that's it. Can you lend me the book you said to me?"

Li Mubai was stunned for a moment and asked with great interest.

"Of course not. This book has been destroyed long ago. Okay, you are going to find those Miaojiang Gu masters. It's not difficult to tell you. Those people are in Miyin Temple."

Wang Banxian stroked his white goatee and smiled.

"In Miyin Temple? Senior has just calculated it? But take it seriously?"

Seeing that Wang Banxian did not cast magic and did nothing, he directly mentioned the location of Xiao Jingjing and Jiang Qingzhou and others. He couldn't help but wonder whether he was fooling him. In addition, Miyin Temple is also a temple of a Buddhist sect, and there are women among these people. Not to mention that the sects are not in line, it is impossible for female guests to be kept in the temple.

"Ahem, I'm going to tell you that our Wuzhuang Temple and Miyin Temple are mortal enemies, and they monitor each other during the day. How can I not know such a small matter?"

Wang Banxian finally told the truth.

"Thank you, senior, for telling me. Without further ado, we have to go to Miyin Temple quickly."

Li Mubai put away the soul-summoning lamp, bowed to Wang Banxian, and then rushed down.

"Hehe, don't blame me for not reminding you that there are some powerful people in Miyin Temple."

As soon as Li Mubai finished speaking, he turned around and was about to ask about some situations, Wang Banxian was missing.

The Sheng didn't say anything along the way, and seemed to be full of worries. Li Mubai was very worried about Xiao Jingjing and Huang Yuelang and others. If it was really as Wang Banxian said, those people would definitely release the Gu if they were in the temple. They knew nothing about it, and it would be a big trouble to get the Gu.

In an extremely anxious situation, he also used all his strength to spread his dust steps, and his body rushed down very quickly, but Sheng followed him steadily and never left too far.

When I reached the mountain, I went to the direction where Miyin Temple was. On the way, I encountered an octagonal pavilion with a stone table and a stone bench inside the pavilion. There was a man lying there on the table, and the other one was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, and a stream of white smoke emerged from above his head.

"Lu Fei, Yuelang!"

Li Mubai was surprised, and after seeing the figures of the two, he galloped away.

Na Sheng also clearly saw the two of them. He followed him up and arrived at the pavilion and saw Huang Yuelang in a coma, Lu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Lu Fei's eyes were closed tightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. His originally rosy lips turned purple and black at this moment, and his face was extremely pale. The breaths on his head were faintly mixed with a black air, and a fishy smell came out. He was startled to see this, but when he saw Huang Yuelang's appearance, he almost didn't recognize him. Huang Yuelang's face was pitch black, his breathing was silence, and the situation was at stake.

How could it be that such a serious thing happened in less than an hour after leaving.

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