The few monks were stunned, their eyes were filled with unspoken sympathy, and they waved their hands and let go.

Zilin laughed so hard in his heart that he quickly raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and said, "Husband, wait for me."

"Nonsense." Cang Heqin snorted coldly, intending to cure him, but saw that there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and it had been a long time since he looked so happy.

Shaking his head, he flicked his sleeves forward.

Zilin chased after him, and was about to make some more jokes, when suddenly there was a loud roar, which seemed to shake the sky, and the whole mountain shook.

All of a sudden, a monster cloud shrouded and a bloody wind blew up everywhere. A giant beast dashed out from the heavy black cloud and threw it at the crowd on the mountain. Blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs flew around. In a short while, blood flowed like a river.

The monstrous beast devoured flesh and blood wantonly, disciples from the sect rushed out one after another, fighting with the monstrous beast, within a short while, they were all swallowed up by him, the inside and outside of the mountain gate became human purgatory.

The monster had a ferocious face, a big horn on its forehead, and two long fangs hanging with flesh and blood. With a single roar, it destroyed half of the mountain gate.Zilin is also a monster like it, but he felt weak in his hands and feet, dripping with cold sweat, unable to move due to its power, and panicked: "What is this?"

"杌梼...why are you here?" Cangheqin covered his face with frost. He was wounded by this monster that day, and he fell into the abyss of Cangwu with it. Now it seems that there is no scar.Looking carefully, I saw countless light spots all converging towards one place, and my heart suddenly moved.

That 杌梼 slaughtered the mountain gate, still not satisfied, roared angrily, crushed the mountain gate.The guarding disciples panicked and fled in all directions. Some of them were unlucky, and when they were caught up by it, they howled miserably and died.

"Taoist." The little snake swallowed, and wanted to tell the Taoist to leave quickly, when he saw the beast running towards him, he let out an "ah", his hands and feet went limp.

Cangheqin supported him and sent him off: "Let's go." A blue light flashed under his feet, and the sky was spinning, and he had been sent to another place.

Zilin looked around in a daze, and there were chaotic figures around him, all of whom were fleeing for their lives, but the Taoist priest disappeared.The sky-shattering roar of Wuji could be heard from time to time, separated by several buildings.

Only then did he wake up, the Taoist priest used a small teleportation technique at a critical moment to send him away.

How could this Taoist priest resist that ferocious monster with that little remaining cultivation base?The little snake was angry and anxious, and was about to use the formula to go back, but his arm was already grabbed.

"Smelly Taoist priest..." The little snake was delighted, turned her head and called out, it wasn't that cold face that caught her eyes, but another familiar face.

"A Zheng?" Zi Lin was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Chi Zheng's eyes showed a smile, he was still dressed as a folding fan and scarf, and said, "What a coincidence."

The little snake turned his head, the building collapsed, the sky and the earth were shaken, and the figure of the beast was revealed, and he said urgently: "Get out of here quickly."

The young man pointed the fan in his hand: "Go this way." Without any explanation, he ran towards a place with the little snake.

Pulled by him, Zilin shuttled between the many palaces, saw that he was able to move away from Wuwu in a short while, obviously familiar with this place, couldn't help being surprised, and worried that the Taoist priest would have an accident, hurriedly said: "Ah Zheng, you go first, I, I'm going to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Chi Zheng's expression was indifferent, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked, "Is it the person who made a blood contract with you?"

Zi Lin was stunned, but saw the young man smiled at him, showing infinite tenderness as before, raised his hand to push him, and he fell backwards involuntarily.

The scenery around him disappeared suddenly, just like stepping into the water, a storm suddenly rose, engulfing him and sinking into it.

Zilin panicked and wanted to struggle, but found that his body was sluggish and unable to move, he could only sink slowly like a stone in deep mud.

After an unknown amount of time, his feet suddenly touched the ground, he struggled to get up, and saw a bright light not far away, and there were countless white halos around him, converging towards that light.

Zi Lin stared at the clusters of halos, dumbfounded, the countless white halos were actually countless souls, and at this moment, as if being drawn, they involuntarily gathered towards one place.There are also souls who seem to want to escape from that place, struggling endlessly, but in the end they can't match the pulling force, and scream away.

Zilin was in it, as if he could feel the panic and despair of the countless souls, sweating coldly, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the bright place.However, no matter how he walked, the bright place was getting closer and closer to him, until he was very close, and he suddenly found that it was a small bronze tripod.

Countless souls writhed in this cauldron, undergoing refinement, and the sharp weeping and howling came from the cauldron, wanting to break people's eardrums.Zilin took a step back suddenly and bumped into someone.

He turned his head, Chi Zheng's smiling face was blurred in the curling smoke, and he called him, "A Lin."

Zilin's lips trembled slightly, unable to utter a word.

Chi Zheng stretched out his hand to embrace him, caressed the back of his slender neck affectionately, and pressed the snow-white neck against the bronze tripod, his voice erratic.

"Ah Lin was worried about how to solve the blood contract, but it was also very simple."

"Bleed out all this blood, the blood deed has nothing to rely on, so it can be removed naturally."

With a strong hand, the neck bone under the palm creaked, the young man struggled like a young animal, unable to shake a bit, after a while, his face gradually turned blue, and his lips still opened and closed.

The young man listened intently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You ask why..."

"It's just that I need to drink the blood and soul of the emperor to sacrifice to the Floating Fragrance Cauldron, so that I can really wake him up."

"A Lin." He leaned forward, "You like me so much, are you willing to give me a cavity of blood?"

After saying that, he exerted force in his palm, intending to pinch the weak neck bone.

The bronze cauldron squeezed the skin on the back of the neck, it was bone-chillingly cold, but it was not as cold as the young man's hand, making people feel bone-chilling.Zilin had a sore throat, couldn't breathe, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

When I came out this time, I never thought that I would be buried here.

There was severe pain in his neck, his eyes were closed tightly, but he heard a muffled groan, and the hand on his neck was suddenly loosened, which made him slide down involuntarily, and coughed desperately while covering his neck.

A corner of plain white clothes suddenly appeared in the blurred field of vision, and a familiar indifferent voice came from above his head: "An evildoer dares to hurt people!"

"You!" Chi Zheng held his blood-stained arm, gritted his teeth, and said, "How could you break into my formation!"

He pushed the snake demon into the formation, on the one hand, because he wanted to sacrifice his flesh and blood to the floating incense cauldron hidden in the formation, and on the other hand, because he was afraid of the blood contract on the snake demon, he was isolated from the formation , but unexpectedly, this Taoist priest's great ability was able to find him in the formation.

Cang Heqin stretched out her hand and took the small tripod into her hand, frowning: "My master forged this magic weapon, not for the purpose of hurting nature and reason."

Stretching out his hand, he wiped away the original trace of painstaking essence in the small tripod and injected his own essence.The small cauldron was faintly exuding ocher red blood, but now the blood was gone, and it returned to the original appearance of clear light and flowing precious light, making a joyful voiceless sound.

Cangheqin refined the magic weapon, stretched his eyebrows, and the cultivation base sealed in the cauldron poured into his body like rolling waves.At the same time, those souls trapped in the Floating Fragrance Cauldron were freed, scrambling to get out of the cauldron and scattered in all directions.

Then he heard a slight sigh, and a group of souls with a soft halo fluttered out of the tripod. Different from other souls, their color was clearer, but they were also weaker.It slightly circled Cangheqin's side, as if thanking him, but disappeared after a while.

Seeing this scene, the young man no longer had the original calm demeanor, and rushed forward with a distorted face: "Yunfei——"

When I want to seal again, I can't catch half a trace of that soul.

The young man's complexion was ashen, and his outstretched hand held a ball of air in vain. He knew that from now on, there would be no such person as Shen Feiyun in the next life.

In the secret room of the forbidden area, the soulless body withered and withered like a flower, and after a while, all the bones and flesh disappeared and turned into fly ash.

Huo Di raised his head, his face was extremely ferocious, and he said through gnashing of teeth: "You kill him, give me back to Yunfei!"

The original skin was torn off, and the figure skyrocketed, turning into the original body, which turned out to be a demon.I don't know how many years have passed, and it has turned into a solid body, with blood lingering around it.

This monster has concentrated its whole life of cultivation, and rushed towards the Taoist priest, before reaching the man with his hands, a snow shadow hit him, and he felt the frost and snow hit his face, cold to the bone, really piercing to the bone.Lowering his head in disbelief, the snow blade had passed through his body.

Zilin saw this Taoist priest draw a sword. The sharp blade in his hand was the famous "Duan Nian". What he saw that day was like a piece of ice jade, which was cold to the heart, but he didn't think much of it.But I didn't expect that now, the blow of cultivation base is infused, and it is as cold as the north wind.Even if he was by his side, he couldn't help but close his eyes, his whole body was stabbed by the sword energy, and his heart was terrified.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the Taoist had withdrawn his sword neatly.

"Ah Zheng..." the little snake called out in a daze.

The evil spirit was full of shock and pain, roaring and turning into thousands of bloody lights, and collapsed and passed away.

Cang Heqin frowned slightly when she saw the snake demon looking lost, and said coldly: "Why are you in a daze, get out quickly."

The evil spirit is dead, it has lost its support, the mirror image has begun to collapse, and it will distort and dissipate soon, if it does not get out in time, it will perish together with it.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to grab the little snake by the back collar, and walked towards Shengmen.

Ask Xianjiao, Chongzhen Hall.

At this time, half of the entire hall has collapsed, with broken walls and ruins, and it is extremely desolate.There was no one in the hall, except for a magic circle, which slowly rotated.The light of the magic circle gradually weakened and shrunk inward. After a while, the light fluctuated and went out inadvertently. At the same time, two figures stepped out from the circle, it was Cangheqin and Zilin.

Cangheqin supported the sword with one hand, and let go of the other, and the little snake fell to the ground.

Cang Heqin glanced at it, frowned even tighter, and walked out first.

Zilin rubbed his head and rubbed his knees, instead of complaining as usual, he got up without saying a word.

Cangheqin came out of the main hall, looking around, the fierce beast was still raging, asking about the wounds of the original disciples of the Immortal Sect, they fled, and there were not many left.However, the light flickered in mid-air, and the magic power exploded. Dozens of monks all formed a circle, as if they were casting spells to besiege Wuwu.

The person in the lead, with a jade belt and a crown, and a dignified face, is Xuanzhang.And dozens of other monks came with him, monks from various sects of Daoxuan sect.Apparently, they traced it all the way to this point, and found the murderous Wu.

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