I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 61 Uniform
Just when Yang Qing was alive and dying, the dazzling golden light suddenly illuminated the entire black cloud.

An old Taoist with white hair and childlike face suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qing as if he had teleported, and caught those balls of black flames in his hands with lightning speed.

"court death!"

The ghost cultivator roared angrily. Seeing the old Taoist who appeared suddenly, he still had some scruples in his heart, but the other party appeared quietly, at least at the same level of cultivation.

But when he saw that the other party actually pinched his own black flame with bare hands, he couldn't help but feel happy. This ghost fire of his own is one of the top ten spiritual fires in the world.

Although the power depends on the level of cultivation, if the will-o'-the-wisp falls into the monk's body, even a second-rank monk will definitely not be able to escape the pain of the spiritual fire.

With a thought in his mind, the ghost fire immediately turned into nothingness and burrowed into the old Taoist body.

"Well, not bad."

The old Taoist sighed in admiration, and a golden light flashed faintly on his body surface, then he suppressed the ghost fire and held it firmly in his hand.

Then he opened his mouth, and a ray of golden light flashed in his mouth, and directly took the ghost fire into his belly.

The old man clicked his mouth twice and shook his head, as if he disliked the taste.

The golden light was dazzling just now, and Yang Qing's eyes closed unconsciously, thinking that he was dead.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Qing finally opened his eyes. When he saw the old Taoist who suddenly appeared in front of him, and the panicked ghost cultivator not far away, he immediately understood that he had been rescued.

After a little sensing, he felt that the aura of the old Taoist was mysterious, as if he was standing there, but he didn't seem to be here, obviously he was an expert of the third rank.

He quickly bowed his head and shouted: "Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

The old man had no time to pay attention to him, his spiritual eyes looked at the ghost cultivator who was about to escape in the distance, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

On Guixiu's body, the evil spirit was almost condensed into substance, and in the black cloud, countless wronged souls wailed, at least they had devoured tens of thousands of people to have this vision.

The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Swallow countless living beings, you should be punished!"

After the voice fell, he pointed out, and the ghost cultivated his body, and the space suddenly froze, unable to move an inch.

A golden sword finger that seemed to be made of gold spanned a distance of hundreds of feet, pierced Guixiu's forehead in an instant, shot dozens of miles behind him, penetrated several mountain peaks, and disappeared into the world.

"Uh"

The ghost cultivator wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he lost his vitality, the ghost fire around his body dissipated by itself, the black clouds covering all directions disappeared, and half of the corpse fell heavily on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

"It's dead."

A flash of shock flashed in Yang Qing's eyes. The Ghost Cultivator, who couldn't resist with all his strength, couldn't stand the old Daoist's finger.

How sacred is this old way, and what strength should it be.

"Not dead yet!"

The old Taoist raised his head and looked into the distance, Yang Qing followed his gaze and saw the mid-air that was a hundred miles away from here.

A golden saber light soared into the sky, rushing left and right in the black clouds that covered the sky and the sun, trying to escape from the encirclement of the black clouds, but the black clouds surrounded the golden saber light like an octopus.

At the same time, countless tentacles stretched out, entwining towards Dao Guang.

Although Dao Gang was fierce and cut off tentacles one after another, there were still a few tentacles entangled on the blade light, making the speed of the blade light slower and slower.

Especially with the death of the ghost cultivator here, the black cloud over there became more powerful and expanded again.

Countless ghost fires blazed and blasted towards the golden knife light.

The golden knife light was dim, and it was obviously at the end of its strength.

"It can actually take back the remaining evil spirit. This method of ghost cultivation is really mysterious."

The old Taoist muttered to himself, and then his figure flashed, and he was already flying there.

Yang Qing hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed.

"Senior wait for me."

He didn't want to go there at first, no matter if he was a ghost cultivator or a veteran, his strength far surpassed his own.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

The same applies to monks. When the boss fights with the second child, the third and fourth child are generally unlucky.

If it follows the past, it's okay for the old man to win.

If he loses, how can he escape from Guixiu's grasp?

But the fear in my heart is the fear, but I also know that this is a great opportunity to meet someone who is a master of Taoism.

Besides, most of these high-ranking people have weird personalities. If they saw themselves running away, they would turn around and kill themselves with one finger, then they would be so wronged.
In the black cloud, the suppressing envoy's blade has been suppressed to only Zhang Xu, barely protecting his whole body from being corroded by the black cloud and ghostly ghost fire, but if he wants to escape, it is impossible at all.

Seeing that he was about to die, a stern look flashed in the eyes of the appeasement envoy, whether he should do his best.

But once that trick is used, at least 20 years of life will be lost, and my own lifespan will be less than ten years.

He was still struggling in his heart, when a sudden howl came, shaking his mind. ,

Before he could react, a trace of ghostly ghost fire had already penetrated into his flesh along his wrist.

"what!"

The appeasement envoy let out a miserable scream.

The ghostly ghost fire enters the body, devours the surrounding martial arts essence, and grows stronger in an instant.

Then it merged with the will-o'-the-wisp that remained in the wound of the appeasement envoy, and immediately controlled the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian.

There was a trace of regret and despair on the face of the eunuch, if it was just now, he still had a chance to fight to the death.

But at this time, the dantian is restrained, and the true energy in the body is out of control. Even if he wants to desperately, he has no chance.

"Could it be that he is going to die here today?"

There was a bit of bitterness on the face of the eunuch, who was so powerful that he was about to die here today.

"Qin Zhongxi, I didn't expect you to have today!"

A sly smile appeared on Guixiu's face, and he rushed towards the appeasement envoy.

At this time, the pacifier has no power to fight back, as long as he absorbs his blood and breaks through to the second rank cultivation base, that old Taoist can also fight.

"who are you?"

"Why do you know my name?"

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the eunuch, he hadn't mentioned his name here, how did Ghost Cultivator know about it.

And the ghost cultivator in front of him always gave him a feeling of deja vu, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't know who it was.

"When you become one with me, you will know who I am!"

Ghost Xiu didn't answer him at all, and in an instant, he was three feet in front of Qin Zhongxi.

The hideous half of his face was full of a greedy expression about to absorb blood.

"I'm also curious, who are you!"

The old face of a Taoist suddenly approached, thrusting forcefully between Guixiu and Qin Zhongxi.

Ghost Xiu suddenly felt bad, and was about to turn into thousands of bodies, and fled away.

Suddenly the picture in front of me froze, and the ghost's body froze like a chicken, and I saw thousands of dazzling golden lights shooting straight into the sky, illuminating the surrounding hundred miles like daytime.

The black clouds around him were dispersed by the golden light that soared into the sky, and disappeared without a trace, and the ghostly aura of years of penance disappeared.

The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp just reached the edge of the golden light, and then extinguished itself.

Qin Zhongxi thought he was going to die, but then he found an old Taoist suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then the physical body was irradiated by the golden light, and the ghost fire in the body disappeared immediately, and vitality emerged.

Looking at Guixiu again, the golden light is as thick as gold liquid flowing, covering it, constantly compressing his activity space.

Half of the body has long since disappeared, leaving only a cloud of original ghost energy wandering and dodging in the golden light.

Occasionally being swept by the golden light, he roared again and again, obviously injured a lot.

In an instant, Guixiu was trapped in a palm-sized transparent golden ball, unable to escape.

"receive!"

The old man tapped lightly, and the golden ball fell into his hands.

With a thought, the huge spiritual consciousness pierced into the soul of the ghost cultivator, searching for the soul, and the ghost cultivator howled endlessly, rolling continuously in the golden ball.

After a while, the old Taoist sighed and put the golden ball into his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, this ghost cultivator actually had a relationship with both Qin Zhongxi and Emperor Jiaming.

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