Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 97
saw this scene.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of horror.

An old-fashioned master of meditation was killed in such an instant, and even the specially carved wooden man's substitute technique was useless.

How terrifying is this?
Immediately afterwards, I saw the old man Fan looking at the crowd with his gloomy eyes, and looked up and down again.

When he didn't find the problem, he looked at his gloomy face, and suddenly showed a very gloomy smile:
"It was just an episode."

"You guys have won glory for my Three Mountain Palace, so naturally you are also the heroes of my Three Mountain Palace."

"After you go back, you will all be rewarded."

When he said this, he waved to everyone, and then said slowly:
"Since you have returned safely."

"Then return all the soul-hunting banners given by the old man, so as not to hinder your cultivation when the time comes."

When it comes to here.

All I saw was the old man's gaze, which suddenly became much deeper.

Then I saw the dark clouds in the sky, which became more dense, and there seemed to be a sense of urgency that the black clouds were overwhelming the city.

Even between the last words, he actually pressed down a few feet, as if he was on top of their heads.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the old man suddenly and quietly said:
"You can't be, you lost the ecstasy flag that the old man rewarded you~"

The moment the words fell.

I only saw the two Taoists who were still in the crowd just now, and they flew away in different directions in an instant:

"run!"

These two people each have mysterious light blooming in their hands.

It seems that each of them has performed some kind of Dafa, and the power is very powerful.

After a while, he disappeared in front of everyone.

It seems to have gone a long way.

Seeing this scene, many Taoists who were still standing here couldn't help mourning for these two Taoists one by one.

got~
It was okay to not move at first, no big problem.

As a result, running now, doesn't this just mean that there is a problem?
really.

Seeing the two Taoists, they were flying away in different directions.

All I could see was that the Yaksha Haunting Banner, which was originally high above the endless clouds and looked extremely hazy, suddenly fell from the sky with two tassels.

This tassel is shining with a little light, it looks like it has life.

Followed by.

Then he saw the two tassels, which suddenly pierced into the cloud:
"Ah!!!"×2
"..."

Two screams sounded, and then I saw two Taoist priests, whose shoulder blades were pierced by these two tassels, and they were suspended in the air.

It looks very miserable.

Seeing this scene, the old man smiled even more happily:

"That's good, that's right. Since the ones with double hearts have already packed up, let's take out the things."

After the words fell, I only saw many Taoists in this mountain forest, whether they were ordinary Taoists or masters of meditation.

One after another, they took out the Yaksha Haunting Banner with white bones and black banner from their waists and abdomens.

The old man looked down.

All I saw was the Yaksha hooking banner in the hands of many Taoists, and the white bone pole was covered with blood streaks one after another.

Some seem to be just shallow two lines.

Some have completely turned into blood.

It looks very infiltrating.

Seeing these many Taoists, they all took out one by one, and none of them even had reservations.

The old man smiled even more happily, and kept chanting in his mouth:

"Good boy~ good boy~"

"You are all obedient children~"

The words fall.

All I saw was that while the old man was waving his big sleeves, gusts of dark wind suddenly blew through the crowd.

next moment.

The Yaksha Haunting Banner that was originally in everyone's hands flew towards the old man Banner one after another by taking advantage of this gust of wind.

Dozens of black flags rose against the wind.

A faint light flickered from the streamer, looking like black dandelions floating one after another.

Followed by.

I only saw the old man stretch out his hand to the dozens of small black flags:

"brush!"

A black light and shadow flashed.

In the hazy mist, there seemed to be dozens of lonely souls arguing and biting wantonly:
woooo~ow~
Vaguely, Fang Xin seems to have seen his own shadow, but this shadow is extremely distorted:

Legs are like umbrella poles, people are like wings.

The tattered Taoist robe stared at the pair of blood-red eyes.

a time.

Everyone who witnessed the whole process couldn't help but feel their backs shudder and their hearts feel cold.

Kung fu in a short while.

As the black mist dissipated, the dozens of small black flags turned into a very delicate black flag.

Banners are made of black cloth, with flying wings, and white bones are used as poles, showing bloodshot silence, with tassels flying from left to right, each with gold silk and silver embroidery, revealing its luxury.

There are dozens of yakshas holding different knives, forks and sticks on the banners, which are strange, evil and terrifying.

However, everyone vaguely saw a bit of delicacy and beauty on the small black flag.

For a moment, the whole scene looked very weird.

After putting away the scattered ecstasy banners, the old man waved his hand at the crowd:
"Go back to the palace!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw this world, which was like a tomb in a daze, suddenly relaxed.

Followed by.

The dark clouds that originally oppressed the surrounding area slowly drifted away, finally revealing the clear sky that was blocked.

The ghost fires in the surrounding tombs disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, they appeared on top of a large group of white and soft clouds.

Yunfei is very fast.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Fang Xin couldn't help but look towards the rolling mountains in the distance.

Take a closer look.

The mountains that had cleared away the clouds and mist seemed to have become a little calmer.

But in such a situation, there is a very strange aura vaguely, ups and downs in the entire mountain forest.

It was as if there was a sleeping ferocious beast, and everyone was carefully working beside it.

For a while.

In such a strange silence, old man Ban led everyone back to the huge Three Mountains Palace.

"boom!!"

The white cloud dissipates when it hits the ground.

But there was still a huge roar.

Followed by.

All I saw was the old man in a black robe standing on the highest mountain, smiling slightly at the crowd, and then said:

"Just returned to the mountain gate, let's go to cultivate ourselves first."

"There will be a celebration of Dan in a hundred days."

"We will naturally reward the disciples who have made hard work in the Dao Palace."

After the words fell, the old man in the black robe suddenly turned into a phantom, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Watching the old man leave.

The many Taoists who were still very quiet and weird just now breathed a sigh of relief:

"Hoo~~~"×n
"..."

No wonder they were scared too.

After all, the first person to be killed to make an example of others was the old head of the hospital who played the role of God.

Dao age of three Jiazi.

Even the head of the hospital alone has been there for more than 100 years.

Even such a veteran master who acts as a carnivore in the Dao Palace will use the method of a substitute to act as a substitute when he leaves the mirage.

It's scary to think about it.

Impossible, this old homeowner who has lived for so long is a fool, right?

Even a fool can't achieve meditation!

next moment.

The many Taoists could not help but move away to different places one after another.

Walk through the mountain plank road.

Beyond the endless clouds.

After a while, the thirty or forty Taoist priests who gathered together disappeared one after another.

Just at this time.

Fang Xin took a deep look at the distant mountains, and finally crossed the deep mountain plank road.

Then came to the alchemy courtyard.

only.

It was very quiet in the alchemy courtyard at this moment.

Except for the Dilong Taoist who went back to retreat as soon as he returned to the courtyard, Fang Xin is now alone.

Look around.

Afterwards, Fang Xin returned to his courtyard with ease.

Just sat down.

Fang Xin couldn't help but feel lingering fear, and glanced at his altar:

"Sure enough, there is a big problem!"

All he could see was that in his altar, one of the nineteen gourd vine leaves that had been ostentatiously withered at this moment.

In a green leaf, there is such a yellow leaf that has completely lost its life.

No matter how you look at it, it is conspicuous.

What's even more frightening is that there seem to be faint black stripes on the yellow leaf, forming a grimace on it.

Looking at that grimace, looking at that grimace that gradually penetrated into the depths of the leaves, and even spread towards the vines.

Fang Xin's whole face couldn't help but become a little gloomy:

"This leaf is completely hopeless, and its spirit has been completely eroded to its foundation."

"If an ordinary Taoist went through this scene, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know that he had become someone else's puppet before he knew it."

A spell can grow up to nine aura gourd leaves. In normal times, even if the paper figurine is completely damaged, the leaves will turn green in just three to five days.

but.

At this moment, he had no choice but to take off this leaf permanently.

Because if you don't.

I'm afraid it won't be long before that grimace will extend to the depths of his spiritual foundation.

By then, it will be too late!
Thinking of this, he saw his face suddenly turned hard, and he drank heavily:
"fall!"

next moment.

All I could see was that the golden knife that had been silent in the black-clothed figure's hand in the big gourd suddenly radiated bright light.

Then, seeing the Taoist in the black robe and shadow inside the gourd vine, he suddenly opened his eyes:
"brush!"

The dark pupils stared at the yellowed leaf, as if they were certain of something.

Immediately afterwards, a blade of light was seen, cutting down at the root of the leaf vein suddenly.

Without a trace, without a source.

It's like the knife light that came out of thin air!
wow~
Immediately afterwards, I saw the completely eroded leaf fall from the gourd vine, and then drifted into reality.

And at the moment when the gourd leaf was chopped off, Fang Xin couldn't help but turn pale:
"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed out by him.

His whole person's spirit suddenly dropped by three points, and he seemed to have a feeling of being lethargic.

however

Looking at the withered and yellowed leaf in his hand, but with a grimace imprinted on it.

Fang Xin could not help but breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart:

"Finally, this hidden danger has been resolved."

When he said this, he suddenly glanced at the mouthful of blood spurted out by himself in front of him.

Then, a little inspiration fell.

Suddenly, a small gourd vine grew out of that lump of blood essence.

Afterwards, it took root and sprouted in front of him, and after a while, a big fiery red gourd grew out.

crackling~
Red flames burned from the depths of the fiery red gourd, even though they were several feet apart, they couldn't help but feel hot in front of them.

However, what is surprising is that no matter how the flame burns inside the fiery red gourd.

This emerald green gourd vine is still growing scorchingly, and it doesn't look like it will wither in the slightest.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin squeezed the withered yellow gourd vine leaves, and flicked the fiery red gourd in front of him:
"Whoosh~"

The withered yellow gourd vine leaves fell into the fiery red big gourd within a ripple.

The flame suddenly rose.

It seems that this is not a gourd, but a real alchemy furnace.

The scorching flame burns.

It even burned for two hours before completely burning the withered yellow gourd vine leaves.

He looked towards the fiery red gourd vines.

All I could see was a grimace flying around in the scorching flames.

It looks like it's looking for a target.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but frowned, and then sighed helplessly:
"Who would have thought that the first target of this newly evolved spell would be myself?"

This magic knife is amazing.

Able to gather his energy and spirit, and cut out a very strange sword light.

This knife is not afraid of others.

Even Qi, aura, soul, and body can be wiped out with one blow.

Of course, it's not without cost. With his current skills, a single cut is more than enough.

But I want to make a second cut.

Then I'm afraid you have to permanently sacrifice part of your energy, but it can be used as a killer move, and you can't use it at will.

This may be the way to balance yin and yang.

thought of here.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, and after that, he was as silent as a dead tree, without a trace of life.

The scorching spiritual light submerged into its ancestral aperture from the outside world.

Let him a little more brilliance.

This knife was too ruthless, and directly cut off part of his original aura.

If you want to take care of yourself completely.

I'm afraid it won't be possible in a few months.

Because this time his aura is not impossible to recover, but it is similar to a state of re-cultivation.

But okay.

Put all the hidden dangers in yourself, all in this knife, and cut them off.

In this way, I am not afraid that one day in the future, something will suddenly bloom from my spiritual platform.

Just let him disappear without knowing it.

And he had a hunch that the real curtain in the Dao Palace had just opened.

(End of this chapter)