The dark clouds and black wind disappeared in the blink of an eye. Luo Hai stared blankly at the clear sky outside the house, feeling a little dazed, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
He turned around and looked around, but saw no trace of Black Tiger, knowing that Senior Tiger was chasing him out.
He felt a little more at ease. When he saw Xiang Shu waking up, his face was still pale, he couldn't help but comforted him in a warm voice: "Relax, the man in black robe is so scared that he ran away. He is definitely no match for your elder brother."
Xiang Shu was still looking out the door, frowning slightly, secretly surprised.
How did these two people get involved?
Luo Hai thought he was too worried about Xiang Shu and didn't know how to continue to comfort him. He could only sit aside and wait for Senior Hu to come back.
At the same time, outside Dushui City.
Two black winds howled, rolling across the wasteland one after another. The man in black robe had the same cultivation level as Wang Tuo, but his flying speed was always faster.
Wang Tuo chased after him, his teeth itching with hatred. If this guy escaped, where would he put his face when he returned?
As soon as this thought came to my mind, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky!
Wang Tuo looked far into the distance, and his golden eyes suddenly shrank. Where was the thunder? It was clearly a sword light piercing the air and a sonic boom approaching at extremely high speed.
In just a blink of an eye, the sword light came close, instantly penetrated the protective shield and swept across the body of the black-robed man.
The man in black robe stood still, his eyes blank, "I..."
Before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly split open from the top of his head, split neatly and quickly into two parts, and fell into the sky with the blood spurting out.
All this happened too fast.
The man in black robe was also a late-stage pill-forming monk after all. He couldn't maintain his defense for a moment before he was cut into pieces by the sword light coming from far away.
"Invincible!"
Wang Tuo was so worried that he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
Shu Mei has been busy dealing with the sea of grievances recently. Even if she comes out to chase her brother, her consciousness will probably follow her, but what if?
What if the consciousness didn't follow? The consequences... When he thought of this, Wang Tuo ran away faster.
The sword light killed the man in black robe, but instead of chasing Wang Tuo, he turned back and turned into a golden flying sword and fell into Li Changting's hand.
"People were killed."
Li Changting smiled and said: "Jian Jue, come over and take a look."
Xiang Jianjue glanced at Li Changting suspiciously, said nothing, and passed over with his sword.
Not long after, he found the dismembered man in black robes in the grass in the wilderness, and he couldn't help but look surprised.
"Thousand-mile Flying Sword, does it really have such a technique?"
Li Changting, who followed closely, laughed: "Will I still lie to you? Join my sect and with your talent, you will be able to learn this technique immediately."
Xiang Jianjue didn't answer when he heard the words.
One year.
This old boy has been pestering him for a whole year and he still hasn't given up. Fortunately, this guy didn't force him to make a decision other than verbally wooing him.
With a sigh, he leaned down, took out a sensor jade slip and placed it on the corpse. The jade slip immediately glowed with blood.
After verifying his identity, Xiang Jianjue was slightly refreshed. He first reported the news to the Internet, and then checked the body with familiarity, and took out two storage rings from his fingers and chest, one jet black and one emerald green.
After the monk's death, all the storage rings became ownerless, but the magic cultivation methods were compromised and impossible to guard against. To be cautious, Xiang Jianjue still handed the ring to Li Changting, who had a higher level of cultivation, for inspection.
"There are just bottles and cans in here, nothing special."
Li Changting's consciousness swept over the black storage ring, and as he spoke, he touched another emerald green storage ring, and his face suddenly sank.
Xiang Jianjue noticed something strange and immediately asked: "What's wrong?"
Li Changting breathed out, "See for yourself."
He wiped the surface of the ring with his fingertips, and after Lu Guangshan said this, corpses spewed out one after another, and in the blink of an eye there were as many as twenty.
Xiang Jianjue took a step back in shock and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "Corpse puppets... so many?"
This is completely different from what was said in the intelligence. No wonder the waves of human network monks who came to encircle and suppress all died.
Then give the task to him.
At this time, Li Changting seemed to have discovered something again. He let out a light sigh and walked to the pile of corpses. He waved his sleeves and put away most of the corpses, leaving only two.
Xiang Jian was shocked again when he saw two corpses with normal skin colors lying on the ground: "Disciples of Guimu Valley?"
"These two people were poisoned by corpse poison, but they still have breath left."
Li Changting frowned: "I'm afraid it's too late to find a monk who is good at detoxifying now."
Xiang Jianjue took out two high-grade antidote pills and was about to feed them to the two of them when he was stopped by Li Changting.
"Corpse poison is special. If you feed the medicine randomly, it will only kill these two people in advance."
Xiang Jianjue's face darkened: "What should we do? Can we just watch them die?"
Li Changting sighed, "I don't have much else to do."
Xiang Jianjue stared at Li Changting and pursed his lips: "If Master is here, I can definitely save them!"
Li Changting looked helpless and spread his hands: "There is nothing I can do. You can use this to provoke me..."
Halfway through, Li Changting sniffed and suddenly changed his tone: "Maybe there is another way to try."
Xiang Jianjue looked at him strangely.
Li Changting coughed lightly, "Don't look at me like that. I just thought that there is a faint evil spirit surrounding this place, and the ancestor of the corpse was running away."
"Is that demon clan chasing him?"
Xiang Jianjue frowned, "Can monsters cure corpse poison? Why have I never heard of it?"
"No."
Li Changting shook his head, "The monster's cultivation level is very ordinary, similar to that of the corpse ghost. There must be someone else who can make him escape. That monster is probably his pet."
Xiang Jianjue's eyes brightened when he heard this. He immediately put away the body on the ground and carried Zhao Zhuo on his back, "Where is that master?"
Li Changting didn't waste any time. He took the young man in purple and chased after him following the wisp of demonic energy. Xiang Jianjue followed closely behind.
…
However, Wang Tuo fled back to Zifang. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Luo Haizheng looking at him respectfully.
"Cough cough cough..."
Wang Tuo coughed several times, trying to hide his embarrassment, then put on a straight face and snorted, "Why are you still here?"
"Senior Hu, I'm not worried. I'll just stay here with Boss Xiang." After Luo Hai answered, he asked cautiously: "That demon cultivator..."
Wang Tuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course he is dead."
Luo Hai was immediately overjoyed and praised repeatedly: "Senior Tiger's miraculous skills are unparalleled, and I am admired by this junior!"
Wang Tuo's face heated up as he waved his hands repeatedly, "Go back quickly, I don't have time to entertain you."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Luo Hai left happily, and Wang Tuo exhaled the breath he was holding in his heart, "Sister Shu, just outside the city, there was a very powerful sword light..."
"I saw."
Xiang Shu pointed helplessly to the door: "Not only that, you also led them to the door."
"What?!"
Wang Tuo immediately looked out the door and happened to catch sight of Li Changting who had just arrived at the door.
The two looked at each other, neither of them embarrassed to speak first.
"Li Changting, why are you flying so fast? I almost lost you!"
The eerie silence was suddenly broken by an angry sound.
Wang Tuo looked away and saw a young man in black with a sword falling at the door.
Xiang Jian Jue was so angry after chasing him that he landed and was about to continue complaining. When he saw Xiang Shu inside the house, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and froze on the spot.
Li Changting didn't understand why and couldn't help but ask: "Jian Jue, do you know..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Xiang Jianjue putting down Zhao Zhuo.
The stupid boy who had not given him a good look this year was actually kneeling down and kowtowing directly to the woman in the room, his voice choked with sobs.
"Master, my disciple has finally found you!"
Li Changting looked at the scene in front of him, feeling extremely depressed.
Damn it,
Did you really help him find his master?
Luo Hai heard the noise next door and couldn't help but curiously poked his head over. When he saw the scene inside the house, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Good guy, has the disciple of Senior Yuji’s previous life come to you? Looking at his posture, he is no worse than Senior Tiger!
"Are you the disciple that Chuan Mei accepted?"
Wang Tuo made a sound of surprise. He looked at Xiang Jianjue carefully with his golden eyes and found that the opponent only had foundation building cultivation, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If that sword was struck by Shu Mei's apprentice, he really didn't know where to put his face.
Xiang Jianjue didn't recognize Wang Tuo. When he heard his address to his master, he immediately used the title consciously: "Reporting to my uncle, Xiang Jianjue is my master's second disciple."
"He's actually the second disciple?"
Wang Tuo was startled again and turned to look at Xiang Shu, "Sister Shu, how many disciples have you accepted?"
"Just two."
Xiang Shen responded, rubbed his brows, and sighed: "Let's talk after everyone comes in. Jian Jue, you also get up and close the door."
Fortunately, it was noon and there was no one on the street. Otherwise, if these two people came looking for them in such a swagger, they would not be able to live a peaceful life.
After a while, in the Zi Fang, everyone stood around the two people on the ground.
He leaned towards Shu, reached out and brushed Zhao Zhuo's face, pulled out a wisp of corpse poison, and after sensing it for a while, he said, "It can be cured."
Xiang Jianjue was not surprised when he heard this and immediately said happily: "I knew you could do it, Master."
Li Changting was surprised: "Xiang... Fellow Taoist Xiang, can you really cure me?"
Xiang Shu said softly, "The corpse poison is very popular. I will use incense as a guide and it can be removed in three days."
Li Changting: "..."
He only knows that corpse poison is troublesome, and he has no research on Shinto. However, this Chuan Ji was originally on the path of incense, and this incident made her blind and blind.
This silly boy Jian Jue must be even more convinced of his cheap master...
Li Changting's thoughts were spinning in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Xiang Shen is following the path of incense and choosing to accept a sword cultivator as his disciple. Isn't this misleading?
Even so, Li Changting only dared to think about it in his heart.
If he really said it, the stupid boy would definitely fall out with him, and there would be no way to dig into the corner.
Xiang Shen introduced some of the incense into their bodies, and then sent them to the backyard to settle down.
Xiang Jianjue had been following behind, and when he saw that his master was free, he cautiously asked, "Master, are you going to stop avoiding me?"
"Avoiding you?"
Xiang Shen looked back at Xiang Jianjue and said in a surprised tone: "Why do you have such an idea? If you want to meet me as a master, just send a message."
When Xiang Jianjue heard this, he was startled at first, and then he looked aggrieved and said in a low voice: "Master, my disciple has called you countless times, but you have not responded even once."
