Knowing that Bai Rongyu had no strength to compete with Changsun Luocang, and he was not pretending to be x at all. Gu Fenghua and the others were afraid and couldn't help but sweat for him again. However, after thinking about it again, Zhang Yidao was next to him anyway. No matter whether Bai Rongyu was actively pretending to be x or passively pretending to be x, he would never be in danger at all, and the few of them were relieved again.

But now I realized that Zhang Yidao was injured in Zitian Prison and had not recovered yet. If he did, he would not be a match for Changsun Luocang. In other words, whether Bai Rong and the one who actively pretended to be x or passively just now, they were actually gambling about their lives!

"It cannot be said that it is a line of life and death." Zhang Yidao shook his head and said, "Changsun Luocang is suspicious and has a very careful mind. Most of the powerful people who were as famous as him in the past died in that catastrophe of destruction. Only he lived until now and became the oldest and oldest among the Eighteen Kings envoys. This is because of this.

His holy soul Taoist body was destroyed, and even his cultivation level dropped by one level. His combat power was greatly damaged when he was seriously injured. He couldn't see Rong Yu's virtuality and reality. He saw that the Daojun sword I had worn for a lifetime was on Rong Yu's body, so how dare he do it easily."

Although he said that, in order to save them, Bai Rong and his life were finally overwhelmed. Gu Fenghua and his friends looked at him and were even more grateful.

"By the way, return the sword to me!" At this point, Zhang Yidao remembered that Daojun was still on Bai Rongyu's body, so he stretched out his hand.

"Didn't you give it to me?" Bai Rongyu had no intention of returning it. He covered the hilt of the sword with both hands and looked at the master with a vigilant look on his face.

"Who said that you can't get it back after giving it to someone, please give it back to me quickly." Zhang Yidao said, then reached out and snatched the sword from his waist.

"No return." Bai Rong and speed up the speed, widened a little distance.

"Don't you return it?" Zhang Yidao increased the volume.

"If you don't return, you won't return if you say you don't." Bai Rongyu continued to accelerate.

"It's a rebellion, I dare not even listen to the master's words." Zhang Yidao roared and rushed towards Bai Rongyu with his teeth and claws.

"Help, come and see, a lord is robbing!" Bai Rong and ran away, and at the same time, a ghost howl.

The master and disciple chased each other and fled, sometimes walking in the sky, sometimes jumping in the forest, and birds flew away in the forest, and beasts flew away in the forest. During the ground, Bai Rong and a few ghosts and wolves howls came, which was very lively.

In the air, Gu Fenghua and the others were stunned again.

There are such masters and apprentices in the world, which are simply a pair of live treasures. What is even more unbelievable is that this pair of live treasures is Zhang Yidao, a Taoist envoy who was admired by countless saints in Wuji Shengtian, and even could only look up to him!

Back to the side of the few people again, white face and disheveled hair, the messy clothes were covered with grass stems and dust, and a look of resentment and sorrow, as if they had just been dragged into the forest.

However, there was an ancient sword with an ancient appearance just like him. When he touched the hilt of the sword, he looked refreshed and satisfied, as if he had just dragged someone into the forest.

Uh... it's so evil, it's really so evil! Gu Fenghua and the others shook their heads hard, throwing those very unhealthy thoughts behind their heads.

"I'm going to go back to the master, I even snatch my disciple's things. I'm shameless." Bai Rongyu patted the dust and grass stems on his body and said in a crying voice.

"It's mine." Zhang Yidao corrected.
Chapter completed!