After seeing the alchemist get up, the old man holding the plaque roared: "Go back to sit down," while speaking, the plaque had hit the alchemist's forehead. With a "bang," blood flowed from the top of his head on the spot.

This made the alchemist wake up instantly. He glanced at the old man in horror. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Master Baidao say to him: "Feng Zheng, if you can't stand it, just take a step first..."

The alchemist tried hard to restore his peace, then bowed to Jingwei and said, "Disciple is lazy and has passed away on his own. He cannot be filial to the master. I hope his teacher will take care of him." After saying this, the alchemist asked his fellow disciples nearby to borrow magical instruments. Everyone knew what to do with magical instruments. They lowered their heads at the moment, and no one handed over his magical instruments.

"My will give you my." Jingwei took a deep breath and spit out a copper sword with blue rust in his palm. He turned his sword body and handed over the hilt, then said: "After you are reborn, this Qingluan will sleep on the ground with you. You are my disciple, but I have no way to save you. Don't blame me after rebirth..."

Before Jingwei finished speaking, the alchemist had already taken the long sword from his hand, with his sword body lying on his neck, and his other hand went around the back of his head and grabbed the sword body tightly. He pulled his hands hard at the same time, and actually cut off his head.

Seeing his disciple's head rolling to the ground, Jingwei took a deep breath, then took off his coat and covered it on the head.

At this time, the Hall of Eternal Life was quiet, and everyone's eyes were staring at the mouth of the head. After the time had frozen for a while, he suddenly heard the little old man holding a ruler in Dai Jingwei roar and said, "Continue to recite the scriptures, don't stop, don't make the voice mess..." When the old man spoke, the ruler in his hand had hit several alchemists in succession.

Watching the disciples lifted the fallen silence away, Jingwei suddenly became a teenager when he released the Buddha. After he recovered from this breath, he looked back at Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and said, "Fortunately, they asked them to take your pill in batches. If the alchemists on the island took the pill together at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Seeing a priest die in front of him, Gui Bugui, who has always been smiling, couldn't laugh at this time. The old guy was thinking about how today should end. His cheap son couldn't help saying, "I don't understand. Isn't it just crazy? Find a place to lock it up, and wait until the poster gets the medicine and feeds it, is it okay soon? Why are you forcing him to die? Old man, he peeks at your wife taking a shower, why do you have to kill him?"

Jingwei had seen Bai Wuqiu transform with his own eyes, and he knew that Erlangzi's backstage was a demon king, so he could not afford to offend him, so he didn't have the same knowledge as it. Otherwise, with these few words, this monster would be enough to accompany his disciples to rebirth. Guangzhi knew his master's thoughts and explained to Jingwei: "The person who had an attack had no cure. Now he can only find a way to delay their attack time and rush to Mr. Ji Lao's method of removing elixir..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone among the alchemists who were reciting scriptures on the ground standing up again. The old man holding the ruler was going to hit him, but after seeing this, he still put down the ruler he had already raised in his hand, and then shook his head at Jingwei.

The alchemist walked to Jingwei tremblingly, and used all his strength to restrain the elixir attack. He said to Master Baidao with crooked mouth and eyes slanted, "Disciple... can't stand it anymore, please... Master Dafang... help..."

Jingwei stared at the disciple who was using all his strength in front of him to restrain himself. He gritted his teeth and pointed at the bronze sword that was still falling on the ground and said, "Go..."

This alchemist was different from the fellow disciple named Feng Zheng just now. He originally wanted to learn from Feng Zheng and use the sword to cut off his head, but his strength was restraining the madness that was about to emerge in his heart. He really had no extra power to commit suicide. In the end, Guangzhi grabbed the long sword from behind and helped his junior brother cut off the head.

Seeing that two disciples had passed away one after another, Jingwei couldn't stay anymore. He looked at his eldest disciple opposite and said to him: "Go to Jilao to see, don't urge him..."

After Guangzhi nodded, he turned around and left the Palace of Eternal Life. After watching him leave, Gui Bugui was embarrassed and couldn't stay. The old guy laughed dryly and said to Jingwei: "I'll go over and take a look, maybe there is anything that can help,"

"You can't leave if you return," at this time, several alchemists standing outside said in unison: "You have caused the disaster. Do you want to leave now? If you want to leave, leave your own head first and worship Feng Zheng and Xiao Yuan who had just passed away."

"Yes, you can't leave," With the lead, the alchemist on the periphery used half of it and surrounded Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu. As long as Gui Bugui dared to say the word "Take", they would rush over and fight to the death.

"Bah, when I gave you pills, why didn't you say you would keep us here for a few days of blessing? Now that the pills have happened, you will stop me from leaving. It wasn't that time that I almost called Dad, right?" At this time, Erlangzi's eyes had already glared, pointing to the alchemist priests who rushed over and continued to curse: "Go and ask your family Guangzhi, how did I take my life to snatch the alchemist recipe from Guangren. If you want to blame, go and blame Xu Fu for not writing the alchemist recipe clearly. I can't find Xu Fu. I'll help you find it. If you have the affair, go to the alchemist sect with me. Someone will take you to find Xu Fu to judge. Do you have the courage to go? Bah, a coward in the island..."

After being scolded by Erlangzi, no one said that they would leave their heads. However, these alchemists still blocked Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu in the Palace of Changsheng. They let Erlangzi scold him, but they would not let them go out.

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed behind everyone. When they turned around, they saw that the twenty or thirty alchemists who were still reciting scriptures on the ground had already been in a mess. Just as they were just pounced on Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, another alchemist stood up staggeringly. Judging from his intention, he wanted to go to Jingwei's side like the two previous classmates, and then kill him by himself.

Unexpectedly, the man had just gotten up and took a few steps, and two alchemists were rushing up at the same time, and instantly threw him down. The old man holding the plaque in his hand shouted loudly, and directly slapped one of the alchemists' heads with the plaque in his hand. While continuing to deal with the other alchemists, four or five alchemists suddenly rushed up, pressing the old man to the ground, and then began to bite him in his body.

At the same time, when the other alchemists who recited the scriptures relaxed, they almost turned into crazy appearances and rushed towards the alchemists beside them. Jingwei rushed to these alchemists to fill their strength, pushed the crazy alchemists away, and rescued the old man who was already covered in blood.

"They have already had an attack, so I will not leave any one..." After taking the old man out, Jingwei said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu, "Are you still leaving?"

"I can't leave..." Gui Bugui smiled bitterly, then winked at Wu Mian, then raised his hand and waved it gently, and the head of a priest who rushed towards him fell off. The white-haired man also made the same move as Gui Bugui, and used a spider silk chain to cut off the neck of another priest.
Chapter completed!