Chapter 391

Hearing Huang Wei's words, Lin Jingyu was surprised and happy.

Although I don't know whether the words of the person in front of me are true or false, at least it's not as bad as I thought, and that's enough.

Zhang Xiaofan was also surprised, with envy in his eyes, but no jealousy or hatred.

Then he pointed his left hand at himself and asked impatiently: "Immortal, what about me?"

Huang Wei's gaze shifted from Lin Jingyu to Zhang Xiaofan.

He remained expressionless and said softly: "You have a luck physique. Although you are mediocre, you will have great luck in the future. You can also become an immortal cultivator. You are not weaker than him with a sword body."

In fact, he didn't want to say directly that you are mediocre and featureless, but you are the protagonist, destined to change your fate and achieve extraordinary things. If you were someone else, you would do nothing, live an ordinary life, die in peace, and rest in peace.

After saying that, Huang Wei turned around and walked towards his house. Next, the show was about to begin, and he should be an audience.

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan had strange and unpredictable expressions on their faces.

"Why do I feel that he is deceiving us?" Zhang Xiaofan was the first to speak, gritting his teeth.

Lin Jingyu nodded: "I was happy at first, but now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed very strange. It really kills my mood. Come on, let's go back. Asking questions is in vain."

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he also felt that it made sense.

The two turned around and left, returning to their homes.

Time passed by, half a moon was hanging in the sky, and it was completely night.

The stars in the sky were covered by black clouds that suddenly appeared, and there were no half-moons and stars.

Unconsciously, the night has become deep.

At this time, a thunder sounded from the sky, like wind and residual clouds, and black clouds were rolling in the sky.

There was no rain in the dark clouds, but there was a sense of chilling coming.

Puzhi meditates in the depths of the grass temple, closing his eyes and meditating. It seems like he is sleeping, but he is actually meditating and practicing.

Suddenly, his old wrinkled eyelids moved and then opened, and a certain concentration flashed through his old eyes.

Looking up, there is only a hazy mist in Qingyun Mountain in the distance. Caomiao Village is silent and silent, which makes people feel chilly. The cold wind in the sky whistles like thunder, which is very pleasant to the ears.

"This wind is so unusual! There may be disaster tonight!" Puzhi lowered his eyebrows and murmured in a condensed but hollow voice.

His old fingers that were turning the beads slowly stopped, and his mouth moved as if he was chanting something.

Sudden!

Several rays of thunder split the sky, giving the lonely mountain temple a little light, which disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, the old monk sitting on the ground had arrived at the entrance of the Cao Temple, with a serious face, looking at the sky with the sun, and his eyebrows frowning more and more tightly.

The hand turning the string of beads stopped.

On the other side, Huang Wei, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, was suspended high in the sky with his legs crossed. Seeing this scene, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "It's finally here, the show is about to begin."

This scene is a very classic opening kill in the original work.

In the village to the west, at some point, a black air floated up. It was so dense that it seemed to blend into the black clouds. It surged violently, bringing a sense of crisis.

The old monk standing at the door of the temple stared at the black energy and did not dare to relax.

He knew that the crisis he had just foreseen and the sudden change in the sky here were all related to this black energy.

Suddenly, the surging black air came towards the Cao Temple at an extremely fast speed, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Puzhi's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the black mist ahead. There was a child inside. This person was the talented ten-year-old boy he saw during the day, Lin Jingyu.

Because of the chokehold incident during the day, he remembered it particularly clearly.

Puzhi's transformed face suddenly sank and he reacted instantly.

Due to the aura, it was at least an enemy at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

As for who the enemy is, we don’t know yet.

He stood up from the ground and exploded with the power of Taiyi Golden Immortal's aura, thrusting straight into the black air.

In the black mist, a surprised voice came out: "Huh? Is it also Taiyi Golden Immortal?"

A faint golden light erupted from Pu Zhi's body, and he appeared again. He held Lin Jingyu under his arm and slowly fell to the ground, but the Buddhist robe he was wearing had been torn into pieces.

At this moment, his eyes were still solemn, staring at the black air hovering in the sky.

With his senses, he found that Lin Jingyu, who was held under his arm, was not seriously injured. His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady. If he was not dead, he would be in a coma.

Pu Zhi did not put down Lin Jingyu, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, looking at the surging black energy in his mouth, and said: "Since you are the Taiyi Golden Immortal, if you don't go to a fellow practitioner, you will be against a fellow cultivator." Aren't you afraid of losing your identity when you attack a child of about ten years old?"

A hoarse voice came from the black air: "Old bald donkey, it's not your turn to take care of what I do! Get out of here, I will definitely take this child away today, no one can stop me!"

When Puzhi heard this, he said coldly: "You sit here under the Qingyun Sect and are protected by the Qingyun Sect. If you behave like this, are you not afraid of the Qingyun Sect's revenge if it becomes known?"

Within the black energy, there was a cold snort of disdain: "It's just Qingyun Sect, I haven't put it in my eyes yet, old bald donkey, don't talk nonsense, hand over the child as soon as possible, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Puzhi clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Amitabha, monks are compassionate, I will never watch him being taken away by you!"

"Bald Donkey is really nosy and is looking for death. Today I will take care of you too!"

As the angry sound rang out, a crimson light flashed in the black mist. In an instant, a terrible sinister wind blew up, and the ghostly energy became strong, instantly covering Caomiao Village and its surroundings.

"Poison Blood Flag!!"

"You evil beast, you are so brave, you actually dare to refine such an evil thing. Today, I will kill you, a scourge like you, and restore peace and purity to the world!!"

Puzhi's face burned with extreme anger, the Buddha's light exploded on his body, and a golden Buddha figure appeared behind him, constantly eliminating the evil wind and ghost energy leaking from the poisonous blood flag.

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Black clouds filled the air, and the pain mist rolled in. Along with the black mist, the poisonous blood flags were sacrificed.

Just a roar was heard, the red light was strong, a fishy smell was rising, and a two-foot-long red flag slowly appeared on the surface of the black air.

At this time, the fierce ghost cries were shocking, and there were also cries of resentful spirits in the cries, and there was also a faint sound of bones creaking.

"Death to the bald donkey!"

With a roar.

The terrifying ghost-crying face quickly flew towards the old monk.

The old monk's face was solemn, dignified, and angry.

This damn evil cultivator actually refined such an evil thing?

Judging from the power of this evil thing, at least tens of millions of people have died because of it!

Damn you bastard!

He was so angry that he wanted to kill the evil spirit in front of him!

He held the bead chain in his hand with one hand, and drew a circle with the other hand.

The next step is to form the Buddhist lion seal.

A magnificent power of Taiyi Golden Immortal spreads.

Called directly.

There was a boom.

Under confrontation.

In less than a few seconds, this move is illuminated by Buddha's light, which has a natural and absolute suppression effect on evil objects.

But just when he wanted to do something else.

Suddenly, his expression changed. The hand holding Lin Jingyu seemed to have been bitten by something. He felt pain. First, numbness and itching spread throughout his body. His vision went dark, and the lion's seal of the exercise was unstable. , crumbling.

At the same time, Ghostface, who was about to be suppressed and disappeared, happened to have a strong ghost energy. Seeing this opportunity, he broke through the lion seal and bombarded the chest of the old monk Puzhi.

Bang! There was a loud bang.

Puzhi felt that his ribs were broken and the pain was extremely painful. Lin Jingyu who was clamped also fell off at this time.

His body quickly retreated.

It smashed through a wall, fell to the ground, and was buried by the broken wall. dusty.

"A bald donkey is nothing more than that! If you realize it earlier, why do you have to suffer like this!"

"Really looking for death!"

There was a proud laugh in the black air.

At this moment, a golden light exploded from the wall.

Wall splatter.

"Ahem..."

The figure of the old monk Puzhi walked out of the smoke.

He felt his throat heat up, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he put on his cassock.

His face was uncomfortable, his skin and blood vessels were black, and he was deeply poisoned. He forcibly used the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dharma to suppress him.

The opponent was also a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the poisonous blood flag struck him, making his injuries even more serious.

He used the Dharma to forcefully calm his mind and stared at Lin Jingyu who was unconscious on the ground.

The next second, a long tail branched into seven branches and two palm-sized centipedes crawled out from the opponent's robe.

The seven tails are of different colors and colorful, but there is a bit of terror in this beauty.

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

When he learned that the thing that bit him was this highly poisonous thing, the old monk's heart trembled.

This thing is the most poisonous thing in the world. Although it is small, it can poison even Taiyi Golden Immortal.

I didn't expect the other party to have such a thing.

Judging from the aura of this seven-tailed centipede, it is still an existence close to the immortal level.

Due to the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, the other party could not transform, which was really a pity.

"Ahem...I understand...I understand everything."

At the same time, he also figured it out and understood everything. The old monk murmured.

The old monk Puzhi said: "You didn't come here for this child from the beginning to the end, you came for me. The child is just a bait to hide your true purpose."

"Yes, I am here just for you! Hand over the bloodthirsty beads quickly, and I will spare your life!" A sneer sounded in the black air: "Now you have been poisoned by my seven-tailed centipede, even if you are If Taiyi Golden Immortal does not detoxify in time, he will still fall! As long as you hand over the bloodthirsty beads, I will give you the antidote!"

"Sure enough, Evil Barrage came here for the Bloodthirsty Bead. He wants me to hand it over. He is really delusional. I will destroy such an extremely vicious thing with my own hands!" Puzhi said with a sad smile.

"Damn it! How dare you!!"

Hearing that the other party wanted to destroy such treasures as the Bloodthirsty Bead, the person hidden in the black energy became furious: "Since you are seeking death, then I will send you to see the Buddha!"

Immediately afterwards, the two continued to engage in a fierce battle.

.....

I have to say that Puzhi is very strong.

Otherwise, the people in the black mist wouldn't use this trick.

Finally, he was beaten out of a circle, revealing the face of the man in black.

Both sides sacrificed their magic weapons and continued to fight fiercely.

Puzhi crushed the beads in his hand, and only the bloodthirsty beads fell to the ground.

The moves of both sides collide.

Puzhi needs to suppress the toxins while fighting them.

A cold sword appeared in the hand of the man in black.

Stepping on the seven stars, I muttered words:

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder!"

"The brilliant power of heaven, lead it with the sword!"

The sky is filled with thunder and thunder, and the black mist is turning into a tornado. The terrifying thunder is like the doomsday coming to the world, and it is quickly injected into the long sword in the hand.