"Buzz"
The broken sword in Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness let out bursts of soft moans.
The broken sword stirred up streaks of supremely powerful light, rushing towards the evil will that was constantly eroding his consciousness.
The sword light from the broken sword is getting stronger and stronger.
The sword light was as powerful as a broken bamboo, strangling the evil spirit's will.
And Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness has long been turbid, and his soul is also sluggish.
The broken sword couldn't help but glow with rays of light that were like immortal energy, spreading towards his sea of consciousness.
Wherever the fairy-like light went, it strangled the evil will.
I don’t know how long it took,
Ding Xiaoyi's sea of consciousness returned to silence again.
The divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness began to emerge into light like stars.
And his whole body couldn't help but shake,
The aura of malaise subsided like a tide,
The remnant sword was like a dominating god, wiping out all the demonic will in his sea of consciousness.
Within the sea of consciousness, it is like a clear starry sky.
Wisps of spiritual consciousness filled his sea of consciousness like starlight, and at this time, the vitality of Ding Xiaoyi's physical body began to slowly recover.
The violent bone-blade evil energy couldn't help but swallow up his vitality.
The remnant sword also stirred up violent sword energy and surged towards Ding Xiaoyi's physical body, and the demonic energy fled away as if encountering a nemesis.
It seems that a thousand years have passed,
It seemed like an instant had passed.
Ding Xiaoyi woke up and opened his eyes.
He felt the tearing pain coming through his body like a tide.
His limbs were sore and he couldn't help but look inside his body.
He found that his sea of consciousness was peaceful and peaceful, and the broken sword was suspended in his sea of consciousness like a master.
"Did you save me?"
Ding Xiaoyi gently asked the broken sword in the sea of consciousness,
But the broken sword made a gentle buzzing sound, seeming to be responding to Ding Xiaoyi.
Xia Wuji turned into an evil land god,
One blow severely injured him, and he didn't even have the ability to fight back.
Before he could even use the forbidden technique, he was seriously injured by Xia Wuji.
Thinking of that thrilling scene, Ding Xiaoyi's heart trembled.
The strength of the Land God Realm is too powerful, and Xia Wuji's limit is not yet the Land God Realm.
He also learned from Xia Wuji that there were ten halls in the Heavenly Demon Temple.
And the two major cultivators of the Yaqi Ghost Snake clan he killed were only masters of the First Hall.
Then the other two masters of the Heavenly Demon Temple that he killed should also be the masters of the first hall of the Heavenly Demon Temple.
There are actually ten halls in the Heavenly Demon Temple, and each hall is taller than the last.
He dare not imagine and cannot imagine what kind of cultivation the demon in the tenth palace has.
Waves of soreness came over my whole body,
Ding Xiaoyi felt so weak that he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Xia Wuji's blow almost cost him his life.
He knew that Xuan Zhenzi should have saved him. In Yuxu Temple, he was the only one who could not see through Xuan Zhenzi's cultivation.
It is said that those who survive a catastrophe will be blessed later in life.
But Ding Xiaoyi knew that if he survived the catastrophe, there would be greater difficulties.
He wanted to get up,
But he found that his limbs were extremely sore, and the pain that surged through his body made him grimace in pain.
He turned his head with difficulty,
He was shocked to find that there was no one on the bed opposite.
He remembered that Yu Yunzi was lying on the bed, but Yu Yunzi disappeared at this time.
An uneasy feeling arises spontaneously,
Ding Xiaoyi struggled to get up, when a figure hurriedly opened the door.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, the person who came was a Taoist boy.
"Brother Ding
, Senior Brother Yuchenzi and the others are gone."
There was a look of fear on the Taoist boy's face, and he said anxiously to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Speak slowly, don't rush."
Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and he comforted the Taoist boy.
"Senior Brother Yu Chenzi and Yu Xuzi are both missing. Hey, Senior Brother Yu Yunzi is also missing."
Only then did the Tao boy realize that Yu Yunzi's bed was already empty.
"Cough, cough",
Ding Xiaoyi felt a surge of blood in his chest,
His expression changed involuntarily and he coughed violently.
A mouthful of rich, bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. After coughing several times, he felt slightly better.
"Senior brother Yuyunzi was kidnapped by bad guys. Senior brother Yuchenzi and the others went after the bad guys."
The little Taoist boy's eyes flashed anxiously, and he said anxiously to Ding Xiaoyi.
"No hurry, you go find Uncle Xuanzhenzi first."
Ding Xiaoyi knew that the only one who could handle this sudden change was the rickety old Taoist priest. He knew that the old Taoist priest was by no means an ordinary mortal.
"Brother Ding, be careful. I'm going to find Uncle Xuan Zhenzi."
Although the little Taoist boy had some fear in his eyes, he still mustered up the courage and ran outside.
Ding Xiaoyi is one head and two big boys.
He did not expect that such a big change would happen when he fled to Yuxu Temple.
Yu Chenzi and another Taoist boy, Yu Xuzi, disappeared, and Yu Yunzi, whose soul was imprisoned by black energy, also disappeared.
He rubbed his swollen head and thought quickly.
He felt that there was a certain reason for their disappearance.
Why did they all disappear that night after he was seriously injured and fell into Yuxu Temple.
The old Taoist priest Xuan Zhenzi should have gone somewhere.
He forgot to ask the little boy how the battle between Xuan Zhenzi and Xia Wuji ended.
But judging from Xiao Daotong's expression, Xuan Zhenzi should be fine.
"Oops, Uncle Xuan Zhenzi is also missing."
After a while, the little Taoist boy came back in a hurry.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on his face,
He didn't bother to wipe the fine sweat on his face, so he hurriedly said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Wherever they will go, you don't want to go anywhere if you stay here." Ding Xiaoyi felt sad in his heart. He never thought that in this huge temple, only he, who was seriously injured, and one person with no cultivation level were left. little Taoist boy.
"Brother Ding, do you want to get out of bed?"
Yu Guizi saw Ding Xiaoyi's predicament, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.
"It's good to go for a walk outside."
Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly and said,
The little Taotong came to Ding Xiaoyi and helped him up.
In the yard, Ding Xiaoyi was lying on a soft chair.
Yu Guizi held her chin in her hands and looked curiously at the endless starry sky.
I saw stars dotted like gems, and the full moon embedded in the dark night sky like a silver plate.
In the courtyard, the autumn wind is blowing.
There was silence all around, except for the rustling sound of the autumn wind.
The starlight and the moonlight swayed down, dragging their figures long.
"Brother Ding, where do you think Senior Brother Yuchenzi and the others will go?"
Yu Guizi asked Ding Xiaoyi curiously, but Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, he didn't know either.
"call",
Just when the two of them were worried about Yu Chenzi, a cold wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.
The cold wind was eerie and terrifying, and the sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi rose like a mighty tide.
But Yu Guizi didn't notice anything. He still held his chin and looked at the starry sky.
Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable tightening in his heart.
He saw a ghost-like figure standing in the courtyard
Falling on top of a big tree.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.
He couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of life in the ghost's figure. The figure was like a dead corpse without any life.
"Yu Guizi, please go to the room first."
Ding Xiaoyi said in a solemn voice to Yu Guizi.
But the latter was slightly startled,
But after he saw Ding Xiaoyi's solemn expression, he didn't ask any more questions.
The ghostly figure stood on the towering tree,
The silvery moonlight fell on the figure, giving off a strange aura.
The ghostly figure remained motionless, but Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened slightly.
Because he saw a figure wearing a Taoist robe, and there was no trace of life in that figure.
The ghostly figure standing on the branch is like a puppet,
But it was not a puppet, but a human body.
It's just that there is no life energy fluctuation on the body, just like a living dead.
A series of cold eyes looked at Ding Xiaoyi,
That cold gaze gave Ding Xiaoyi a creepy feeling.
"Brother Ding, your sword",
But Yu Guizi, who had entered the room, rushed out again, holding Ding Xiaoyi's sword tightly in his hand.
"Master"
Yu Guizi's eyes happened to catch sight of the figure on the top of the tree. There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he blurted out to the ghost-like figure on the top of the tree.
