Yin Changsheng didn't know that Baili Ming was squatting at the group of constables. Even if he knew, he would only smile. He probably couldn't wait for the soul, and his soul was saved by Monk Huiyuan. He could only wait for the ashes to see if he could become a spirit.

He is now very serious and looks at Monk Huiyuan and Taoist priests who are wise and wise.

"Master, the incense smelling sect is very powerful. You only invited one of us. If the three of us come to the door, wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?" Yin Changsheng, a monk Huiyuan, would call his friend and call him a friend of two or three digits, but he didn't expect that he would be alone?

"It's not that I look down on this master. The master saw that he had virtue and true cultivation at first sight. The main reason was that the Yin Corpse Dharma King fought. I was really scared. Why would I call a hundred or ten people to rush over? Wouldn't that be wonderful?" Yin Changsheng found that the Taoist priest was a little unhappy when he heard his first words, and quickly added, saying that he was timid.

"Oh~" the two sighed at the same time.

"The donor doesn't know that it's not that I don't want to do it, but that people in the mountains and fields don't make friends. I'm just an old friend in this mountain." Monk Huiyuan explained: "My old friend is not inferior to me in my Taoism. Don't worry, don't worry."

The expression of the Taoist priest Mingli was the same: "The cultivation of the mountains and wilderness is nothing more than this."

Yin Changsheng thought for a while and stood up, bent down and bowed and bowed: "Then I'll ask the two masters to help you."

If two people can be used, they will be defeated one by one by one by sneak attack.

"I dare not take it, I'll just do my job." After the two of them helped Yin Changsheng down, they said at the same time.

"It just so happened that when I killed the Five Elements Dharma King Wang Haoxian, Brother Li found a secret letter from him. When he saw that I was very skilled in martial arts, he put it here to keep it. It records the recent past of the Dharma King and Xu Hongru. Let's take a look." As he said that, Yin Changsheng took out the secret letter that had fallen from Wang Haoxian's treasure chest from his arms.

As for the truth or falsehood in the words, it doesn’t matter. Everyone is dead. Can you still go to the underworld to check the dead?

Besides, Yin Changsheng is now a positive person. Neither monk Huiyuan nor Taoist priest had any doubts. He opened the letter and read it.

The more you see behind, the deeper the brows of the two frowns.

"I didn't expect that Xu Hongru was practicing to sprinkle beans and become soldiers and origami. According to the date, the practice may be completed in some time." Taoist Mingli spoke immediately.

"Not only that, do you know that he has a five-enterprise ghost power, and you and I will probably have to do it as soon as possible. If Xu Hongru has three magic powers, you and I will not be your opponent by then." Monk Huiyuan also responded.

This magical power, magical power, and magical power are naturally higher than that of spells.

What is supernatural power? It is a abilities that only many powerful abilities, such as immortals, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, gods, and Yama, are called supernatural powers.

Perhaps for immortals, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, gods, and Yama, supernatural powers are just something they can pick up at will, but for those of them, that is a great ability.

This is the reason that you only hear others practice magic and practice magic at a low level.

"But Xu Hongru's great ambitions can actually practice the two magical powers that sprinkle beans into soldiers and origami into generals. I don't know where to find these two magical powers. If you really practice them, maybe it's really possible to control them by the authentic Xuanmen or the army attacking the enemy. Could it be that you want to imitate the Yellow Turban?" Taoist priest Mingli looked disdainful.

Everyone knows that magical powers are less than the number of days.

Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Sect was so powerful that it swept across the entire man, but it still didn't happen if it was gone.

"With the donor's help, the Scent of Incense is just a dry bone in the tomb." To be honest, Monk Huiyuan has never seen a person like Yin Changsheng.

After Yin Changsheng was resting for so long, his luck increased again.

He and Taoist priest Mingli were frightened. This person may not be a good person for ten generations, but a good person for hundreds of generations.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them were confident that they would follow Yin Changsheng to eliminate the incense-smelling sect and make a relationship.

On the surface, it seemed that Yin Changsheng was hugging the thighs of these two people, but the two knew in their hearts that they were hugging Yin Changsheng's thighs. Such people with deep blessings would have to hug them tightly, and for them, it was a great opportunity.

"We can kill the King of Paintings first. He is lurking among the big families now. I am afraid that he will hurt human life and should be eliminated as soon as possible." Yin Changsheng finished speaking and spoke immediately.

Taoist Mingli and Monk Huiyuan were stunned. How could you make it difficult for yourself?

Shouldn’t Xu Hongru kill him before he practiced the two magical powers of sprinkling beans and becoming soldiers and becoming generals?

Why should we kill the King of Painted Skins first?

But this question passed through the two of them and responded to Yin Changsheng's words.

"It's precisely this, and we plan so much." Taoist Mingli spoke first, and then Monk Huiyuan also added.

They understand one thing, that is, they have a deep blessing and must be reasonable.

Even if it is ignored, it is reasonable.

As long as you follow Yin Changsheng closely, it is my destiny.

Both of them thought this way.

In fact, Yin Changsheng's idea is very simple, that is, after Xu Hongru has mastered the two magical powers of sprinkling beans and becoming soldiers and becoming generals, then he will kill them. Will it be possible for his treasure chest to drop these two magical powers?

If it really falls, wouldn’t his follow-up be safer? He can become a soldier by sprinkling beans and origami?

As for another magical power, the five internal organs ghost, Yin Changsheng didn't like it very much, and it was still a bit different from the previous two.

Of course, perhaps after killing the King of Painted Skin and killing Xu Hongru, who had mastered two magical powers, there must be more evaluations of the rise.

During this period, he also wanted to find out if there are any hidden tasks or other monsters, and then try some tasks to evaluate them.

This mandatory requirement of the S-level evaluation made him feel really uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your understanding, the two masters should have killed Xu Hongru first, but I can't stand it... Alas..." Yin Changsheng did not say the following words, but sighed and let the two of them make up for it.

"The donor is kind-hearted, great love is love, and small love is love." Monk Huiyuan was also in the flower sedan chair and everyone praised Yin Changsheng.

Taoist Mingli, who was one step late, couldn't help but glar at Monk Huiyuan, meaning that you could speak, and he couldn't say anything.

Monk Huiyuan smiled slightly, saying that although you were half a beat late, you also patted your wooden bowl with a show-off method, indicating that I have a corpse king, you don’t have it.

If it weren't for inconvenience, he would also like to show his muscles and let him see what the benefits of the Fuhu Shenyun are.

They are always comparable and they are rare to win, and they are not allowed to show off to death.
Chapter completed!