When Master Yangqing said that he would teach the complete sword techniques of the Qiqiao Heart-locking Sword to Gu Haoran, the few veterans who were still alive around him were stunned for a moment.

"Senior Brother Yangqing, there is no precedent for teaching our sect's secretive methods to an outside disciple. I hope senior brother will be careful." An old Taoist stood up and said.

"The rules are all set by people. In our entire Shangqing Palace, there is no young disciple whose comprehension ability is better than Haoran's. It was not taught to him before because of his status as an outer disciple. Now I have figured it out.

The sword art of the Qiqiao Heart-locking Sword can only be truly effective if it is given to him." Master Yang Qing said in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"Disciple thanks Master. It's not that I don't want to enter Shangqing Palace. It's just that Shangqing Palace is a Quanzhen sect and cannot get married. My mother-in-law has always wanted me to be a queen for the Gu family. I hope Master will forgive me." Gu Haoran knelt on the ground and said to him.

Master Zhu Yangqing kept kowtowing.

"That's all. Pindao has known about this for a long time. There is no need to say it again. After returning home, Pindao will teach you the entire set of Seven Skills Heart-locking Sword techniques." Master Yangqing said again.

After hearing this, several of us were also happy for Brother Gu.

As long as Brother Gu masters this set of swordsmanship, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. If we fight with others again in the future, we will have an extra layer of security.

Next, Master Yangqing ordered the few old Taoists who were still alive to collect the bodies of the five dead Taoists from Shangqing Palace and burn them all with fire talismans. The sloppy Taoist priest took them out from the Eight Treasure Bag of Qiankun.

Jar, buried their ashes one by one, and planned to take them back to Shangqing Palace.

Wang Wuji reopened the magic circle. I just stood on the edge of the magic circle and took a look, and found that the magic circle had changed again and was different from before.

He is planning to be a coward and dare not come out. If he doesn't come out, we don't want to go in again.

After all, after this fight, they suffered heavy losses, and we felt uncomfortable too.

Five veterans died, and the rest were all injured. Even if we can really kill Wang Wuji, there will definitely be casualties on our side.

Because the opponent still retains most of his troops, and Zhang Zihao, the left envoy, is still alive.

Anyway, Gu Haoran has been rescued, so we have no more desperate plans.

Everyone adjusted for a while and then left here directly, planning to return to Shangqing Palace.

On the way back, we didn’t dare to take it lightly. I released the spirit spirit and cut it off for us at a place about five miles away from us to see if anyone from the Henan East Branch could follow us. We walked through the rivers and lakes and drove carefully.

Get the Ten Thousand Years Ship.

We killed Wang Haoyu, and Wang Wuji hated us to the core. If he still has the ability to kill us, he will never show mercy.

It's a pity that the crape myrtle fire released by the sloppy Taoist priest has burned him to the point of being inhumane. Whether he can survive is still a question, and there is probably no ambush on the road.

We didn't dare to stop on the road and drove fast. We walked like this for two days before we walked out of the deep mountains and old forests and found the broken van we had parked before.

After working hard for several days, I was exhausted, and when I took some time off, I felt pain all over my body.

As soon as my buttocks touched the car seat, I fell asleep.

And she also had a dream in which she saw an eight-tailed fox. She said thank you for the civet spirit that I helped her get.

Seeing the ridiculously beautiful face of the Eight-tailed Fox, I told her that I wanted to talk to her. The Eight-tailed Fox blushed with embarrassment and pointed at my head with his finger, saying that I was a coward and was really thick-skinned.

I was having a sweet dream here, and just when I was about to have sex with my wife, a hand suddenly patted me on the shoulder, and I woke up with a shudder.

"What are you doing?!" I glared at the sloppy Taoist priest angrily.

The sloppy Taoist priest chuckled and asked, "What are you dreaming about? When you sleep, your mouth is grinning to the back of your ears, and you even laugh out loud."

"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin..." Yuankong suddenly clasped his hands together, looking frightened.

"Yuankong, what are you doing? Wu Laoliu dreamed, what are you guilty of?" The sloppy Taoist priest was very puzzled.

"Just now, the young monk laughed out loud when he saw Angkor in his sleep. He thought that Angkor had been tricked, so he took a look with his discerning eye and saw the scene in Angkor's dream. Don't look at anything inappropriate... It's a sin." Yuankong explained.

When the sloppy Taoist heard this, he immediately became interested and said excitedly: "Yuankong, what dreams can you see Wu Laoliu had? Tell me."

"Brother Angkor just now..."

"Yuankong, shut up!" I reached out and covered Yuankong's mouth, not daring to let him continue. Otherwise, I would have to jump out of the car if I was embarrassed at my grandma's house.

It was a noisy journey, and in the evening, we finally arrived at Shangqing Palace, and our hearts finally felt at ease.

Gu Haoran was seriously injured. All the wounds on his body were covered with wounds. He had been trying hard not to tell the secret of the Qiqiao Heart-locking Sword. He had been injured internally before, and it would take him some time to recover. Fortunately, they

Several people have taken the medicine refined from the petals of the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus. Their bodies are different from ordinary people, and they recover faster than others. The wounds on their bodies healed without leaving scars.

When I think of this, I regret it. It seems that I was the only one who failed to catch the petals of the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus. Even Taoist Ci Nian split two petals.

A few of us stayed in Shangqing Palace for two days, and we really couldn't bear it anymore. The main reason was that the food in Shangqing Palace was really bland, with no oil or water at all. Except for Yuankong, we almost wanted to eat meat.

Crazy.

Seeing that Gu Haoran's injuries were recovering quickly day by day, we didn't stay in Shangqing Palace for a long time.

After Kasan said hello to us, he left directly without saying where he was going.

Yuankong was also anxious to return to the temple to practice, so I bought him a ticket and took him to the station.

The sloppy Taoist priest told me that he wanted to go back to Yanbei. He missed Master Ba a little, and he also missed Uncle Huzi's cooking.

I happen to be lonely on the road, so it would be nice to have a slovenly Taoist with me.

After seeing them off, we also said goodbye to Gu Haoran and Yang Qing, and went directly back to the courtyard in Yanbei.

Before we even entered the door, the sloppy Taoist called Uncle Huzi. After hearing the noise, Uncle Huzi ran over and saw that the two of us were safe and sound. He immediately smiled and said he was going to cook.

I asked Uncle Hu Zi to make a stir-fried kidney flower for the sloppy Taoist priest to replenish his body. Recently, he was so weak that he started to break out in cold sweats after using his ultimate move.

The eighth master next door heard what the sloppy Taoist priest and I were doing, flew over directly, and landed on the big tree in the yard.
Chapter completed!