Tai Sui was stunned and forgot his movements. The halo on his closed palm disappeared and asked subconsciously: "What did you say?"

"Your master is still alive! Now that things have come to this point, I don't have to hide it from you!" Demiao covered his chest and activated the Bagua Yin and Yang Fish on the high platform in a mess. He saw the mechanism below the high platform opening, revealing the large cage hidden in the middle of the high platform, and the master of Tai Sui was locked in the cage.

Tai Sui suddenly turned from surprise to joy, jumped off the platform regardless of everything, rushed straight to the edge of the cage, opened the cage and rushed in.

In the cage, a man was disheveled in his hair, dressed in rags, and covered in blood.

Although he was embarrassed, Tai Sui could recognize him at a glance that this person was his master Xuan Xuanzi.

He was so ecstatic that he could not express his words, and he rushed to Xuan Xuanzi and shouted: "Master!"

But when he saw Tai Sui, Xuan Xuanzi was not excited, but instead shrank into the corner with horror. As he moved, the iron chain in the cage was rustling. Tai Sui looked along the iron chain and saw that one end of Xuan Xuanzi's pipa bone was penetrated by the iron chain and the other end was locked at the base of the cage.

It can be said that Xuan Xuanzi is already connected with the iron cage that traps him.

Tai Sui's eyes were filled with tears, and she gritted her teeth with hatred. She stepped forward and pulled out the iron chain connected to the cage, then carefully picked up the master, choking in pain and said, "Master, it's me! The disciple is so hard for you."

When he was hugged, Xuan Xuanzi seemed to feel a hint of warmth. The fear on his face gradually disappeared. He raised his head and looked at Tai Sui in a confused look. Suddenly, he seemed to recognize Tai Sui and asked tentatively: "Are you Tai Sui?"

When Tai Sui heard the master call his name, he was stunned.

Xuan Xuanzi hugged Tai Sui and cried loudly: "Tai Sui, my good disciple, I finally waited for you!"

Just when the master and apprentice had a deep relationship, I never thought that Tai Sui suddenly broke out and pushed Xuan Xuanzi away and shouted: "It's all false, let me break it!"

He suddenly slapped Xuan Xuanzi's head with a palm. Xuan Xuanzi paused, and his body exploded, shattered into countless pieces and disappeared. As he disappeared, the iron cage quickly dissipated.

Under the high platform, Yao Guang, Luo Dongshan, as well as a group of believers and disciples of the Taoist temple were watching the two of them fighting below. They thought there would be a gorgeous magical battle, but after watching for a while, they found that De Miao and Tai Sui were just sitting upright on the high platform, stalemate still.

"Didn't you say the battle? The two of them sat there motionlessly."

"Yes, it's really annoying!"

"Are you asleep?"

"I just returned to the grasslands and forests, and the trees grew and the sun came out. Why are you so boring now?"

"Yes, it's not as good as before."

The believers and pilgrims were confused and could not help but whisper.

Only Luo Dongshan was waiting at the bottom with nervousness. He had a close relationship with De Miao and had a certain understanding of her methods. He knew that the more this happened, the more it meant that the two were fighting fiercely, and obviously the opponent was not weak.

In his opinion, the so-called fighting is actually similar to the martial arts people fighting. The gorgeous fighting in imagination, you punch and kick back and forth for 300 rounds, etc., are all nonsense. Even if there are, the two groups of people will be able to perform.

A truly dangerous fight is often very simple and straightforward. You can tell the outcome of life and death in just a few moves. Just like fighting with those men before, it may be a long story, but in fact, there are only a few moves, but the result has been determined by only a few moves.

It was precisely because of this kind of insight that when De Miao and the little Taoist priest were in a stalemate, he was anxious. At this time, he heard the whispers of several people beside him, and he couldn't help but feel angry and gave them a fierce look.

Who is Luo Dongshan? It's a bit bad to kill people, but no matter what, it's a cruel murderer with blood stained with his hands. If he hadn't deliberately restrained his aura, ordinary people wouldn't dare to get close to him from afar.

At this time, he glared at the sight, and the murderous aura in his eyes was not hidden. The few people suddenly fell silent, feeling the cold air rising, and they all shrank their necks and moved a little further away from Luo Dongshan.

At this moment, there was a change on the platform.

De Miao, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, let out a muffled groan, covering his chest and vomiting blood.

Wow! When the believers and pilgrims saw this, they were all in an uproar.

"Is the fairy injured?"

"No way, isn't the fairy a match for that little Taoist priest?"

"No, no, the fairy is so powerful. It must be that the little Taoist priest used some despicable means."

The crowd started to stir and talked.

Seeing this, Luo Dongshan felt tight and moved his body and was about to move forward, but Yao Guang had already stared at him. Seeing that he wanted to move, he stretched out his hand to block him.

"Want to leave?" Yaoguang looked at Luo Dongshan with a sneer.

Luo Dongshan glared at Yao Guang, without saying a word, and suddenly raised his hand to touch the knife.

Of course, at this time, only one sword was left, and he had not had time to replenish the other sword.

Seeing him take action, Yaoguang was not afraid at all, or to be precise, she was waiting for this opportunity.

She doesn't understand fighting and other things, and she is not interested in strategy. In her opinion, handling a case is actually very simple. If anyone is suspicious, just arrest and interrogate. If the evidence is conclusive, it will be even simpler. Just knock it down and lock it up and clean it up slowly.

"Swish!" Luo Dongshan was unsheathed with a long sword and made a ruthless move. As soon as he made a move, he slashed downwards towards Yaoguang's neck.

"Damn!" Yao Guang took out the demon-subduing pestle from somewhere, raised it upwards, blocked the blade, and then raised it high and smashed it hard towards Luo Dongshan's head.

The two of them started to fight and quickly formed a group of fights. The believers and pilgrims around them shouted and retreated in scattered.

"Kill someone, kill someone!" Someone shouted, but neither Yaoguang nor Luo Dongshan paid any attention.

Because of Demiao's reaction, Luo Dongshan and Yaoguang started fighting, and the disciples and believers were all in a mess. From time to time, people who were accidentally injured by Yaoguang or Luo Dongshan screamed. The surging crowd rushed out. Some people who were unlucky to fall had no chance to get up at this time, and were constantly trampled on by others, and their miserable wails came out.

Before the victory or defeat was decided by De Miao and Tai Sui on the high platform, the crowd below had become chaotic.

"How did you see through it?" On the high platform, De Miao covered his chest with his hands, looking at Tai Sui with disbelief.

Tai Sui had no expression on his face, stood up, grabbed Demiao's neck, and said in a low voice: "I was indeed confused by your illusion at the beginning, but when he opened his mouth, I knew he was fake."

Seeing that his virtue was wonderful, Tai Sui was full of mockery and said slowly: "Because my master never calls me a disciple, nor has he called me Tai Sui."
Chapter completed!