"Destroy my court, cut off my Dao roots?"

Lao Dao heard such cruel words, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "With your unopened Dao deeds, you dare to say that you will destroy my half-cloud and one vein, and your tone is too big." ”

Yuan Jingqing said in a loud voice: "If I don't succeed today, then I will come to the next day, I am under the door of Deguan, I only raise my arms and shout, and I have thousands of colleagues who draw swords to help, but I don't believe that I can't destroy you." ”

The old man's face changed sharply, although he was not afraid of ordinary mortals, but he was quite jealous of the virtuous immortal master who had been cultivating in Qinghe Mountain for more than two hundred years.

He showed a ruthless look on his face, since this is the case, then he can't let people get away, and scolded: "Junior, I originally saw that you have extraordinary qualifications, and kindly pointed you to a clear way, and you can also build a road under my door, but I didn't appreciate it, so I had to accept you, and then kill your county lieutenant's father, and cut off the root of the curse." ”

With that, he waved his sleeves, and a cloud of black smoke flew out of it, billowing in a vicious manner, like the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

As soon as Yuan Jingqing heard that his words involved his own father, he immediately became murderous, but although he had also fought demons, this kind of magic was the first time he had seen it, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

But he was resolute in his heart, dared to fight for his life, did not retreat at the moment, but advanced, his legs were clamped, and the horse under him suddenly rushed forward, and with a gust of wind he crashed into the old road.

The old Taoist snorted, although he has been cultivating for many years, but the other party is not an ordinary scholar, this person bumped into him, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear, and under the fear, he dodged to the side to avoid it.

When Yuan Jingqing was about to hit the black smoke, he jumped back from the saddle. At the same time, he drew a pair of short spears from his victory hook, and when he stepped on the ground, he raised his hand and threw one of them in the direction of the old way.

After doing this, he untied the short bow from behind his back and shot three arrows in a row. Then he stopped and stopped, and with the other short spear, he rushed forward with a galloping momentum.

This series of actions was used by the elite soldiers in the army when fighting demons, and he used it now, and it was also ferocious and abnormal.

Only a few steps had passed, and the horse was covered in black smoke. A wail. fell to the ground, but after only two or three breaths, the flesh and blood turned into mud, leaving only a miserable white skeleton.

But he didn't look at it. The pace of his feet did not slow down for a moment.

The old man dodged aside. Take a breath of light. He swept the fallen short spear a few feet away, but just as he was about to shoot back, the three arrows arrived.

His expression froze. Recognize that this arrow is used in the army to kill monsters, and it is coated with fierce poison, even if the demon king is first-class, if he is shot, his muscles and bones will be soft, and it will be difficult to fight again, so he does not dare to let it touch his body, so he can only dodge again.

At this moment, Yuan Jingqing had already seized the opportunity to rush closer, puffed up a breath of internal qi in his chest, blew it out, whined, and a strong wind blew on the flat ground in an instant.

Lao Dao was dodging, and then he was pushed by the wave of qi, and suddenly stumbled.

Yuan Jingqing seized this opportunity, leaped over, and handed out a spear, stabbing him in the chest, sinking half a foot deep.

Unexpectedly, the old man snorted, only took two steps back to stabilize, backhanded, grabbed the spear body, and at the same time raised the cuffs up, looking like he was going to show his skills again.

Yuan Jingqing took two draws, but he didn't pull the spear back, seeing that the situation was not good, fortunately, he was quick to respond, so he simply sent the spear forward.

Lao Dao was caught off guard, and involuntarily leaned back, taking a few steps backwards, and his movements were also chaotic.

Yuan Jingqing loosened the short spear, and with a bang, he had already pulled out his waist knife, and the first knife was chopped down.

The old wolf bèi avoided it, but at this time his pace was scattered, and he realized that he couldn't retreat, otherwise he might die under the knife, so he ignored his crooked body, raised his finger a little, and shouted, "Disease!"

As soon as he said it, the hairpin on his head suddenly turned into black light and flew out.

Yuan Jingqing was taken aback, at this time, if he returned to the knife to parry, he had great confidence to block it, but as soon as he did so, the advantage he had fought for in front of him would be gone, and the old way would come back to his senses, he would definitely not be able to live, gritting his teeth, and letting the black light pierce his chest, and he still stepped forward.

When the old man saw that his hair was tied in a bun, he didn't have anything unusual, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, as if he had seen something incredible.

How could Yuan Jingqing let go of such a good opportunity, he shouted, waved his arms, and a knife crossed!

Poof, a head flew up, and the headless body shook twice and fell to the ground limply.

After killing this old way, he did not let down his guard, but retreated more than ten steps, and glanced at the sky again, but at some point, the strange bird was gone.

After waiting for more than a hundred breaths, seeing that the corpse did not react, knowing that it should be dead, my heart was relieved, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of collapse.

Slowly retreated to a tree, sat down next to each other, pulled out the hairpin that was inserted in his chest, and then reached out to wipe it in his arms, but took out a Taoist book.

Recalling the battle of Fangcai, it can be said that his fate is hanging by a thread, and he also has palpitations, if he doesn't have this book to block it, I'm afraid he will be dead.

I don't know what this book was made of, but it was stabbed by the hairpin, and it was undamaged.

He secretly thought: "This old Taoist has strange arts, if I don't fight for my life and let him use his means to his heart's content, I will die." ”

Just thinking about it, his eyes swept over the corpse, but he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while.

After a change of thought, he reluctantly got up and walked closer, grabbed the placket of the old man's shirt and pulled it, and was surprised to find that his chest and arms were covered with thick white hair.

"Youkai?"

He was taken aback, and then he turned his head to look at something, but at some point, the head on the ground had changed into a bird's head.

"Isn't this the strange bird just now? In this way, the so-called Banyun real person may also be a monster. ”

Because the Daoist said that the location of Banyunxian was in the direction of the county government, he wanted to go back and inform his father, but this was very likely to delay the business, and after weighing it, he decided to go north first.

"I went to Qinghe Mountain, this time I will ask the immortal master, give the wonderful method, learn the magic channel, after the success, when all the people share it, together with me, sweep away the evil ways in this world, and sweep away the turbid atmosphere in the world. The world has to be bright!"

Therefore, the previous consumption of too much energy, so I sat down first, ready to breathe luck, and regain a few points of body before I hurried, but this time I used the method, but I felt that the breath in the body was vigorously activated, like a spring gushing out of the ground, which was very different from the past.

I don't know how long it has been, but his body is shaken. There was a sound of gold and jade in my ears. Suddenly, a light flew out of himself, enveloping him in it, looking at it from afar. It's like the sun rising.

Meanwhile. Above the Celestial Dome. Zhang Yanli, who was meditating on the Jiaoche, sensed that he opened his eyes and silently observed all kinds of mysterious changes in the Heavenly Dao. The last smile said: "This continent has been fatalized, and it is time to leave." ”

On the North Mountain Road in Changping County, Yuan Jingqing had already woken up from Dingguan, but he felt that his body seemed to have broken free from a layer of shackles, light and comfortable, fluttering, as if he could ride the wind with his feet on the ground.

He immediately knew that he had crossed that threshold, and since then, he has no longer been an extraordinary human being, "But if you can't live forever, no matter how high the Tao is, it's an illusory one. ”

After secretly making up his mind, he led the other horse, hung the monkey's head on the side of the horse's head, and then turned over, and with a wave of the whip, he was on the road again.

After running out for more than ten miles, I heard someone say in the sky: "Which junior are you, but you killed my family?"

Yuan Jingqing pulled the reins, stopped the horse, looked up, and saw a cloud in the sky, and there was a Mai Taoist sitting on the plate, but this person only had the upper half of his body, and from the waist and abdomen, it was empty, and he was raising his eyebrows at him at this time.

His heart sank, and he flew away in the air, which was very similar to the rumored immortal methods.

Since the opening of the pulse and the breakthrough, he has restrained a little sharpness, bowed his hand, and said, "I don't know which one is under the Immortal Sect?"

The Mai Daoist took the head of the bird demon and said angrily: "It's tied to your horse, do you dare to pretend to be confused?"

As soon as Yuan Jingqing heard this, he immediately put away his respectful words and sneered: "It turns out that you are the half-cloud immortal? Yes, this bird demon was killed by me with my own hands. ”

Mai Daoist was furious, "You are so bold, good! If you kill it, you will pay for it." ”

He was originally under the gate of Xuanzhao Palace, when he followed the Jiaoche all the way here, but when he broke the ban, he was assassinated by his fellow disciples and fell into the sea, but fortunately he carried a strange treasure, and he was lucky not to die, but then he met the spirit in the sea, and his legs were gnawed off.

And there are many bird demons in Changping County, which is not unrelated to his private transmission of the Fa, so that after his cultivation is successful, he can carry him across the ocean and return to the cave, and this bird demon who was killed is the most profitable one of them, so how can he not be angry.

was about to use his mana to catch Yuan Jingqing, but he heard the sound of a dragon chant in the sky, and before he could react, he felt that the sky was spinning, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been thrown into the sea, and there were towering cliffs everywhere around him.

He exclaimed, "Oh no, how did you get here?"

He knew that his junior brother had not left all these years, and now he was practicing on this sea, and was about to escape, but he heard a surprised voice from afar, "It turns out that the senior brother is not dead, since he is here, why is he in a hurry to leave, and the younger brother should be a good student to entertain." ”

Yuan Jingqing knew that he couldn't fight with that Mai Dao person, and he planned to be difficult to get out this time, but suddenly, this person was wrapped in a cloud and disappeared.

When he was suspicious, he saw a car galloping from the sky, a Xuan-robed Taoist sitting in it, and a boy standing beside him, and he looked up, the Taoist looked at it, but he didn't feel a trance.

The boy stood up and said to the below: "Yuan Jingqing, you don't want to go up the mountain to seek the Tao, now that the teacher is in front, you haven't come up to meet you." ”

Yuan Jingqing was shocked, like waking up from a dream, he immediately bowed down, and said excitedly: "Disciple to meet the teacher." ”

Zhang Yanmu paid attention and said: "Yuan Jingqing, your predecessor was originally a spirit seed outside the sky, but because I fell into the mortal dust by mistake and was reincarnated as a human, I also counted the cause and effect, and I need to have a master-apprentice relationship, and now I want to drive back to the mountain, but this is a long way to go, are you willing to go back with me?"

Yuan Jingqing hesitated for a moment and said: "The disciple is willing, but he still has his parents, and he is afraid that after he stays away, he will no longer be able to fulfill his filial piety." ”

Zhang Yanjaw said: "Human ethics and filial piety are also right, so I will give you two things." ”

He raised his hand a little, and a golden light fell, submerged into his eyebrows, and said: "This book of Taoism, you can study it in detail, and when you finish filial piety in the coming day, you can open the magic talisman and come to Donghua to find me." ”

Yuan Jingqing was busy bowing his head and thanking him, and under his gaze, the car soared through the clouds and mist, and gradually disappeared into the sky, until it disappeared.

On the ancient road of the mountain cliff, only a young man stood there, looking at the sky from afar, and never left for a long time.

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...... (To be continued......)