The more you look at the situation, the more you will see the more you will see.

Listening to Lao Deng's description, I was speechless.

It doesn't sound like an evil organization, but more like some extracurricular study group?

Everyone helps each other, exchanges resources and experiences, and then makes progress together. It sounds quite inspiring.

"Don't be fooled by him." At this time, Wang Yi said, "All organizations started with the idea of ​​helping each other. Look at our student union. It was originally for the service of students, but now it has become a tool for some people with evil intentions?"

"That's right..."

This sentence immediately brought my memory back to my college days.

I especially remember the fat guy with acne on his face, who used a chicken feather as a token of authority and kept saying things like "My face is the signboard of the student union" and "Seeing me means seeing the student union".

A student group composed of a bunch of little brats can do so many things, so it is hard to imagine what a bunch of old men with superpowers can do.

After being exposed by Wang Yi, the wild Taoist looked embarrassed.

"You are still not honest." I looked at the old man with a sidelong look, and said with a smile.

"Uh... Immortal, calm down, calm down, I am just a small member of the outside world, I don't know a lot of things, you can just treat me as a fart?" The old man smiled flatteringly, bowed and nodded.

If it was before, the old man would definitely ignore me, after all, I am nothing special except that I am a little stronger than ordinary people in terms of martial arts.

But after I showed a powerful force beyond human cognition, this old bastard got scared.

"Okay, stay inside."

I took out the purple gold gourd from my arms.

Master said before that the purple gold gourd, like the demon-subduing book, has the function of collecting demons and monsters.

However, the demon-subduing book is more about subduing, while the purple gold gourd is about refining.

The three monsters collected in my demon-subduing book are not considered to be great villains.

Although Fusheng sucked human essence, he never killed anyone, and at most made people feel tired.

M1911 didn't even have intelligence. Although he killed many people, it was more like a punishment triggered by some mechanism, and there was nothing to be done about it.

Needless to say, Si Niang, a pillar of the country and the wife of the god of war, devoured thousands of enemy troops to save the people. She was a fairy snake god who protected the people and had merits.

On the other hand, the one in front of me killed people and refined corpses, and did all kinds of bad things. In my eyes, it is a happy funeral for such a person to live to the end of the month.

This kind of guy, don't you kill him and keep him for the New Year?

As for keeping him like a dog like the male protagonists in ordinary novels?

Sorry, I don't have that mind, let alone that idea.

If this kind of person doesn't kill someone and pay for his life, keeping him alive for one more second is disrespectful to life.

"Wow--"

The old bitch, who still doesn't want to reveal his name, was sucked into the gourd while screaming the moment the lid of the purple gold gourd was opened.

I heard from my master that this gourd can be used to refine pills with the essence of demons and ghosts and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.

Therefore, as long as the demons and ghosts are put into the gourd and wait for a certain period of time, only pure pills will be poured out.

"Si Niang? Si Niang? Can you hear me?"

I still remember that before Si Niang was captured, I took her back into the demon-subduing book.

I communicated with Si Niang with my mind, but she didn't respond for a long time, which made me very worried.

After calling out the Demon-Subduing Manual, I immersed myself in it with my mind, and then I saw...

Si Niang's posture was a bit provocative.

At this time, Si Niang had transformed into a half-human, half-dragon form, with scales on her cheeks and two horns on her forehead. There was a golden rope on her body, and she was tied there in a very artistic posture, even her mouth was tied, and she couldn't move at all.

This funny man is really a good guy!

It's true that he has watched a lot of Japanese short films.

"Hmm! Hmm..."

Si Niang saw that my mind sank into the Demon-Subduing Manual, and she struggled hurriedly, as if asking for help from me.

I also tried to use my mind to help her get out of trouble, but after trying several times, there was no effect at all.

Not only did it not work, but even when I touched the rope with my mind, my mind would be burned by the golden light bursting from the rope.

At this time, I realized that the rope that tied Si Niang was definitely not an ordinary one.

"Huh..."

Si Niang seemed to realize that I couldn't help her, and couldn't help but sigh. Then a thought came, but it was intermittent.

She was a snake transformed into a dragon, with a strong body, but her essence was

God is not her strong point, plus the suppression of the Immortal Binding Rope, so it is intermittent.

"This... is... the Immortal Binding Rope... although it is not complete... it is... a remnant... but it can restrain the power of immortals... you... can't... untie it now... you can only... continue to practice and become stronger... and then... help me..."

Looking at the pitiful Liu Si Niang, I know she is not feeling well, but she is not in danger.

At the same time, I also realized that I rely too much on them.

Before it was Fusheng, then it was Si Niang.

Each of them is a thousand-year-old demon with strong magic power. Many times it is not my turn to take action, and they can easily deal with it for me.

It is indeed very comfortable to eat soft rice, but for a person with a healthy stomach, after eating too much soft food, once it is a little harder, it is easy to get a stomachache.

For example, this time, the opponent is obviously not Si Niang's opponent, but he took out a treasure against the immortals and restrained Si Niang tightly.

If there is no other consciousness in my body, then I will definitely be cold this time.

A blacksmith must be strong himself!

After comforting Si Niang, my mind left the demon-slaying chart.

I looked at Wang Yi beside me, and for a moment I didn't know how to face her.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yi looked a little sad, but still looked at me with a smile as she did a few years ago, and asked: "You are a Taoist priest now, so you should...slay demons and exorcise monsters, right?"

"Well..."

I nodded.

I understood what she meant, she had already intended to die.

I don't know what the principle of the purple gold gourd is. After taking in that old bitch, a memory that didn't belong to me at all appeared in my mind.

Although it was just a fragment, it was still outrageous.

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