What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

"Yeah, yeah... evil disciples, evil disciples, if you dare to kill your master, you will be struck by lightning from the sky."

"Blood Eye Technique!"

"Blood Eye Technique!"

"Blood Eye Technique!"

In the room, the furious old Taoist's eyes turned red, turned into blood and headed towards Xuanyang. This disciple's cultivation had also reached the third level of Qi Refining, and it would be easy to kill his remaining evil disciples.

But who would have thought that after his eyes collided with Xuanyang, Lin Fan, who was considered to be at the first level of Qi Refining, would actually be using the Blood Eye Technique, even with great power, reaching his level.

puff!

The old man vomited blood, and the flesh and blood on his chest exploded, becoming a blur. He retreated to the corner, looked at Lin Fan in horror, raised his hand tremblingly, and was about to speak.

Poof!

Lin Fan took a few steps forward, swung his ax and struck down, cutting off the master's raised hand.

"Ah... how dare you kill me as a master, evil disciple."

The old man covered his wrist wound and let out a heartbreaking scream.

"Master, I thought you were going to cast a spell to hit me." Lin Fan said.

Old Taoist:......

Hatred and incomprehension welled up in my heart.

how so.

How could this evil disciple reach the third level of Qi refining?

Hate it.

If he had four eyes he could deal with it calmly.

Too bad he didn't.

Lin Fan and Xuanyang held the axes and looked at the master with eager eyes. They knew that the master was very strong, but now it was so smooth. The main thing was to be caught off guard, who made the junior brother hide his own strength.

Xuanyang's face flushed with excitement, and he glanced at the master's wife who was huddled in the corner out of fear, her eyes full of heartache.

Damn the master, he tortured his wife so much that she became so cowardly.

But it will be fine soon.

He and his junior brother would chop the master to death in a short while to make his junior wife feel relieved.

"Master, my disciple respects you very much, and is even prepared to stay here for the rest of his life to support you until the end of his life. Why are you willing to kill me and want to refine me into a human elixir? You have severely hurt my filial piety. "

Lin Fan looked very distressed.

The art of language often means that I am right and you are all wrong.

"Damn... my beloved disciple, you wrongly blamed me. In my heart, you are my beloved disciple. I am all deceived by this hateful bitch. Kill her, kill her, from now on." In the future, I will definitely change my past mistakes as a teacher.”

The old man panicked and hurriedly threw the pot to the woman.

Before Lin Fan could speak.

Xuanyang on the side could no longer bear it.

"Shut up, you old bastard. My wife's heart used to be as pure as snow. It was because you brought her back to the Taoist temple that she gradually came into contact with the human elixir. Give me back my purity."

After saying that, Xuanyang raised his ax and hit the master on the shoulder.

"don't want……"

Poof!

Bone-piercing sound.

Blood splatters.

The old man screamed.

"My dear disciple Xuan Dian, stop your senior brother and save me as a master... I feel so painful for you as a master, I'm really going to die from the pain."

Facing the master's cry for help.

He couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

When the master asked his senior brother to come and kill him.

The relationship between master and disciple has been severed.

But once you are a teacher, you will always be a teacher. This is the unchanging truth.

At this time, he felt the reality of the ax handle and palm, glanced at the ax head, and then walked to the right side of the master, just right and left with Senior Brother Xuanyang. They looked at each other in a tacit understanding, nodded, and raised the The ax struck at the master.

"Master, my senior brother is very resentful towards you and will never let you die happily. The only thing my disciple can do is to help you have a happy death."

"Disciples will always remember the kindness of their master's teachings."

After hearing this, the old Taoist Ling Xiao almost went out of his mind, especially when he saw the raised ax, he was even more frightened.

"Disciple, tell the truth. I always tell you what my master always tells you..."

"Master, my disciple is not wearing a Taoist robe."

Poof!

Poof!

The sounds of chopping meat and bones rippled through the room.

The floor and walls were all covered in blood.

That is the blood of the master.

The frightened Master's Wife, who was huddled in the corner, was even more frightened by the scene in front of her.

Two people, one fat and one thin, bent over and kept slashing. Every time they slashed, a large amount of flesh and blood was shed.

She had never imagined the scene before her. In her eyes, the inscrutable old man was hacked to death by his two disciples.

how so?

What's going on?

When she came to Chaotian Taoist Temple, Xuanyang was already there. She didn't know what his previous personality was like, but she knew about Xuandian's situation.

When we first met, he was obviously very naive and respectful of his teachers. He was curious about here and there, as if he had never seen anything before.

But gradually things started to go wrong.

Although he still respected his teachers, for some reason, the clear and stupid eyes disappeared and were replaced by extremely calm eyes.

I don’t know how long.

Sudden.

"Hiss~"

Lin Fan's head suddenly froze and he stopped what he was doing. Just then, a faint golden light poured into his mind from the master's body, and then a sound appeared in his mind.

[Merit +3]

Merit?

Everyone can understand what this means.

Regardless of what you did to gain merit, it must mean that you did something good and thus gained merit.

At the same time, he knew that the voice that sounded in his mind was not an auditory hallucination, nor a dream, but the golden finger that opened after he killed his master after traveling through three years.

It's just that he didn't show any excitement, only calmness.

The master practiced for decades to reach the third level of Qi Refining.

And he practiced for two and a half years and reached the master's realm.

This shows that he is very talented in this aspect of practice.

So the golden finger that appeared was not a timely help to him, but the icing on the cake.

He looked at the master who fell in a pool of blood. His senior brother was not around, but went to the corner to hug his master's wife to comfort her. Only the axe he gave to his senior brother was left on the master's head.

Since ancient times, killing the master has been a great rebellion.

But with the recognition of merit, he knew that he and his senior brother did nothing wrong, and the master was a scourge to the world.

Killing the master is really to act on behalf of the heaven and to restore the world to a bright and clear world.

Since he started to cultivate immortals, he wanted to practice successfully, go down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the way, and kill all the evil demons in the world. Now it seems that it is time.

Even the master is an evil demon, so how can this world be good?

Suddenly, a light curtain appeared in his sight.

[Name: Lin Fan]

[Daoist name: Xuan Dian]

[Mountain gate: Chaotian Taoist Temple]

[Skill: Breath-eating Heart-nourishing Method]

[Realm: Third level of Qi Refining]

[Spells: Blood Eyes Method (Great 0/300), Sore Spell (Entry 23/100), Poison Spell (Entry 30/200)]

[Merit: 3 (Consume merit to practice spells, one merit is equivalent to one year of hard practice. When the spell reaches perfection, merit can be consumed to advance the spell or even to a magical power)]

[Innate magical power: Eye of Merit (break through illusions and see the truth)]

He was not unfamiliar with the manifestation of his own abilities. After carefully checking, he found that it was indeed a perfect display of what he had learned. The effect of this merit was indeed quite powerful.

He knew how difficult it was to practice spells.

Take the Blood Eyes Method for example. He had practiced it for more than two years, and would practice it whenever he had time. He did not expect that he had only just begun to achieve great success after practicing it until now.

People have limited energy. Even if they embark on the path of cultivating immortals, their life span is also limited. It is impossible to master everything. However, judging from the current situation, it will obviously not be so difficult to practice magic in the future.

The only regret is that he cannot use merit to practice the skills, but it doesn't matter. He has a good talent in this aspect. As long as he works hard day and night, it is not a problem to improve his realm.

Finally, he set his sights on the innate magical power.

He has never had such a talent before.

Could it be that it just appeared.

Thinking of this.

He thought about it and used the Eye of Merit. In an instant, the golden light in his eyes flowed like water waves.

When he looked at his senior brother and his wife.

His face changed slightly.

The appearance of the senior brother has changed.

He is not fat, with a round face and compact features, but a dignified and handsome man with sharp eyebrows and sword eyes.

This reminds him of what his senior brother often said, that he used to be handsome, not like this now. Could it be that what his senior brother said is true.

But why did he become like this now.

It can't be secondary development.

Then he looked at his master's wife.

"Demon, die..."

Lin Fan shouted, raised the axe in his hand and was about to chop at his master's wife. His master's wife's appearance scared him completely. She was unrecognizable, with sharp teeth all over her face, just like a demon.

No... this is not his master's wife, this is a demon.

Xuan Yang, who was comforting his master's wife, was shocked.

He thought that his junior brother wanted to kill his master's wife. He was about to protect his master's wife behind him and fight with his junior brother, but he seemed to think of something.

Plop!

"Junior brother, don't kill my master's wife, let's talk about reason, talk about reason."

Xuan Yang kowtowed, hoping that his junior brother would show mercy.

"Brother, this is a demon."

"No, even if the demon is my master's wife, she is still our master's wife, junior brother, senior brother, please."

Xuan Yang kowtowed very hard, the floor tiles cracked, and blood came out of his head.

Listening to this.

Sigh in his heart.

Alas!

Lin Fan put away his innate magical power, and the reality disappeared.

The senior brother is still the previous senior brother.

The evildoer is still the previous master's wife, but her face is a little paler.

"Forget it, forget it. True and false, illusory, how can the world see clearly? Since senior brother is so stubborn, I won't care. Now that the master is dead, I will not stay in Chaotian Taoist Temple. From now on, this Taoist temple belongs to senior brother, and the things in the master's secret room belong to me. What do you think, senior brother?"

Lin Fan asked while wiping the blood on his face.

This blood is all from the master. It's a bit dirty. I have to wash it well when I go back.

"It's all up to junior brother."

Xuan Yang didn't dare to refuse. He stood up and walked towards the master's body, thinking of throwing it out, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to keep it in the house.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?" Lin Fan asked.

"Ah? Junior brother, I want to move the master out and find a place to bury him." Xuan Yang didn't think there was anything wrong. Isn't burying the master the last dignity for the master?

"Don't bury her tonight. Let the master stay in the room. Senior brother always says that he doesn't want the master's wife to suffer and loves her. If you don't show it in front of the master, how can the master know your sincerity and how can he trust the master's wife to you with peace of mind." Lin Fan said.

If Ling Xiao is still alive, he will definitely burst into tears. Love the disciple, a true master's good disciple.

"This... Junior brother makes sense, senior brother has learned from it."

Xuan Yang didn't dare to refute. After careful thinking, it seems that what the junior brother said makes some sense.

Lin Fan glanced at the master in the pool of blood, and then looked at the senior brother and the master's wife.

"Senior brother and the master's wife should rest early. We will bury the master tomorrow, and then I will leave."

After saying that, he left the wing and disappeared into the night.

I can still vaguely hear it...

‘It’s so dirty, how can master be so good at spitting blood? Master is worthy of being a master. ’

As Lin Fan left, Xuanyang stood up slowly, closed the door quickly, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at the pale-faced Master Wife, feeling extremely distressed, he stepped forward and hugged her, and slowly helped her to the bedside.

"Don't be afraid, Master. Let me comfort you."

"But your master's body is still..."

"Master's wife, please don't say too much. Junior brother is a traitor. Don't disobey junior brother's wishes."

"But……."

"No need to but, this corpse belongs to the master, not an outsider. Moreover, the junior brother is right, let the master listen to the voice, so that he can understand that the apprentice can take good care of the master's wife, so that he can leave with peace of mind."

The night was beautiful, and there were sounds of croaking coming from the wing.

Everyone is happy.

Only the master fell into a pool of blood with his eyes wide open.

I don’t know how I feel, but it must be beautiful.

At this time, Lin Fan was walking towards his master's secret room. As he was walking, he stopped and looked at the sky. It was already very late at night.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the master wanted to kill him.

He has gone to bed long ago.

The secret room has no legs, so it cannot run, but if you go to bed late, you can never make up for the lack of sleep.

Everyone knows this, and he must understand it too.

Figure this out.

Turn around and go back to sleep.

I'm so embarrassed, I don't dare to show my head, I'm sorry everyone, I'm in a bad state