The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

"Ex...Senior, can I get up by myself?"

One thousand one hundred and six years old and five months old Tiandao, like a poor baby, stretched out the wrinkles all over his face, and said pitifully.

Looking at the helpless eyes of this old Taoist, Yang Li felt even more uncomfortable.

It seems that he is still late.

Look at this old man, how much wronged he has suffered to become like this!
"It's okay, I'll help you up."

Yang Li enthusiastically stretched out his hands and placed them in front of Tian Taoist.

"I can really get up by myself..."

Tears flashed from the corner of his eyes, and Tianyi couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he really touched the palm of the first calamity in the prehistoric world?

Stepped on the peel while walking, and smashed to death on the hard spirit mine?

Bewitched, lost all mana, treated as a monster by mortals and killed with a hoe?

Hiding in the formation, trembling, even a fairy suffered a stroke and died of convulsions?

……

In short, when it is written into the history of the sect, it must be "the cause of death is unknown" in the Spring and Autumn style!
The old man cried.

Yang Li didn't want to embarrass him anymore, so he backed away slowly, giving him a space to get up.

It appears that this is a similar post-war trauma syndrome.

Helping him with kindness will also stimulate him.

"Senior, can you go a little further?"

When the old Taoist's weak voice came, I felt rather pitiful.

Yang Li shivered, shook his head suddenly, and shook off this terrible feeling.

Take a few steps back.

"Go further."

Continue to retreat.

After repeatedly retreating several hundred meters, the voice of the old Taoist could not be heard clearly.

Yang Li wondered, what's going on?
Could it be that I read it wrong, this old Taoist is actually a girl, seeing that she is too handsome and too shy, so she asked herself to stay away?
Just as he was thinking this way, in the distance, the old man who was lying on the ground got up and ran away.

That movement, that pace, vigorous and brisk, as light as a frightened bird.

Doesn't look a little hurt.

Now Yang Li was furious.

Ok, it's not like I'm shy because I'm handsome, it's more like I hate being ugly and don't want to deal with myself.

"Follow me!"

Shouting drives Kunpeng.

When Kunpeng heard this, the saint became angry!

One spread its wings and flew up in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention that Tiandaoren has no magic power now and can only run. Even in his heyday, he flew desperately, and it was only Kunpeng's effort to catch up with him.

The wind blows.

I was so dazzled that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

As soon as Tianyi's eyes dimmed, he felt that someone grabbed his Taoist robe and lifted him up.

"Why are you running? Tell me clearly!"

Yang Li roared and questioned, feeling that his fragile heart had been hit hard.

Small actions, so much damage.

"Why are you running? I'm here to save you. Look at my eyes. They are sincere and kind."

He raised Tianyi Taoist up and looked at himself.

Yang Li said in a very sincere tone.

Who knew that the old Taoist's eyes were dull, and when he tilted his head, he passed out.

I rely on!

Start blackmailing again, right?
Why is Honghuang like this?

Yang Li hurriedly put the old Taoist on the ground gently, stepped back and observed carefully.

His breathing was steady, and his face was slightly pale, but it was obviously related to the previous battle, not caused by himself.

It appears to be just an ordinary faint.

Seeing the scattered members of Tianyi Sect, including Xuanluo Xuanxing, who were watching from a distance, they were obviously nervous about the old Taoist's dizziness, but they all hesitated to come over.

Yang Li was confused again.

This step is wrong. It stands to reason that they should surround them together, dragging them to prevent them from leaving, and losing money and magic weapons.

Honghuang's blackmail routine seems very sophisticated, but I can't understand it.

If the enemy does not move, I will slip first.

Yang Li slowly took a few steps back, and found that everyone in the Tianyi Sect was staring at him, but they didn't intend to come to stop him, so he didn't care about that much, and beckoned Kunpeng to fly away quickly.

Anyway, Bo Xun has already gone back. Although this matter ended without a start, it shouldn't be a problem.

Let's go back and wait for real Huanglong.

Thinking of this, he made Kunpeng fly faster.

Seeing that the first taboo of Hong Huang had left, everyone in Tianyi Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief, and came to Tiandaoren's side with sympathy in their eyes.

Sure enough, the old Taoist priest was pretending to be dizzy, when he heard scattered footsteps approaching, he secretly opened his eyes and found that he was a member of his sect, so he got up with confidence.

"Xuan Luo, come here."

Hearing his master call his name, Xuan Luo's face flashed with shame, and he walked over slowly.

It was really disrespectful to accidentally throw it to the ground by the master.

However, Tianyi didn't have the intention to blame her. No one would want to when things got to this point.

"Teacher, I'm about to die. After I die, the head of the Tianyi Sect will be handed over to you. Elder Dharma Protector, you must help Xuanluo to rebuild the Tianyi Sect."

Looking at the deep pit in the distance, there is not even ashes left on the old site of Tianyi Gate, Tianyi said with a sigh.

"Brother, don't worry!" The elder, who is also a senior, understands the brother's thoughts very well, and agrees with a heavy heart.

Xuan Luo was a little confused, "Master, Bo Xun is gone, and you didn't suffer any serious injuries. It's alright, how can you say you're going to die?"

"Ugh!"

Tianyi let out a long sigh, and said desolately:

"Bo Xun is leaving, but I have just had physical contact with Master Huanglong's apprentice, and I think he is about to die tragically. The ending is unpredictable. I decided to draw my sword and kill myself after the funeral is settled. , it’s a bit more decent to die.”

When death was imminent, Tian Yi spoke carelessly and was very sloppy. If Yang Li was present, he would have to pick him up again and ask: "You translate for me, what, let the **** have physical contact?!"

"No way, Master, you have only been in contact with it for a short while!"

Xuan Luo's voice trembled, tears blurred his eyes.

"In a short while, my fate will be changed! Alas!"

Tianyi sighed again, his heart was still trembling at this moment, thinking back to the moment when the first calamity grabbed him, that strong little finger slid across his chest.

I can't forget the touch of the soul sinking like an abyss!

The body was touched by the disaster star.

Hopeless.

It is better to end it by yourself than to wait for death in despair!
This is the decision that the dignified head of Tianyi sect, the ascetic Mr. Su, should have!

"Master, you can't die. If you die, who will teach me how to practice? The elder protector doesn't know how to manage sects. I took over in a hurry. If one is not good, the Tianyi sect will fall apart in my hands. You have the heart to face the master." Is it the elder who passed away?"

Xuan Luo suddenly thought of a way, gritted his teeth and asked Master.

This is indeed Tianyi's heart disease.

"Forget it, I will try my best to persist, live carefully, and help you sort out the management before I die."

He made up his mind, and suddenly remembered something.

"That senior really helped us drive Bo Xun away out of good intentions. We have to repay the favor of saving our lives. We will count the materials for storing magic weapons later, pick out the best ones, and donate them to Erxian Mountain. "

Upon hearing this, many disciples couldn't help taking a step back, including Xuan Luo.

Seeing this, Tianyi smiled wryly: "Anyway, I can't escape, you guys are ready to send me there after I recover my mana."