The white-haired old man sat on the ground and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Senior Brother Li, look at it, your beautiful female apprentice was killed by a group of snakes!

The thin old man raised his sleeves, and several black-scaled monster snakes were about to pounce on Li Qing'e!

"Wait a minute, Wang Wansnake, stop! I agree to give you the Spirit Turtle Bead! You can take my life too, as long as you let my two apprentices go!" begged the white-haired old man.

The corners of the thin old man's mouth raised into a satisfied smile, and he stopped for the time being.

"Okay, as long as Senior Brother Li is willing to hand over the Spirit Turtle Bead obediently, your two apprentices will be able to live!"

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth, for the sake of his apprentice's life, he had to break the promise he had made to his master and give the treasure of the master to the evil traitor in front of him.

took out a fist-sized white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, and the white-haired old man handed it to the thin old man with all his heart.

The thin old man stretched out his hand to crush the porcelain bottle, only to see that the so-called "spirit turtle beads" contained in it were not the so-called dazzling orbs.

It's a hoodoo that looks like a sarcoma, still twisting and beating, but the aura contained in it can be described as incomparably abundant.

"Spirit Turtle Bead, after thirty years of waiting, I finally got you. ”

The thin old man's eyes radiated a brilliance of incomparable joy, and then he pulled out a three-foot short sword from his waist, cut his wrist, which was as slender and withered as hemp straw, and put the spirit turtle bead into it.

In an instant, something amazing happened!

The thin old man's body, which was originally old and withered, and his weak body seemed to be nourished in an instant, and his flesh and skin became firm and young, and he looked at least thirty years younger.

"Hahaha! This Spirit Turtle Bead is worthy of being the treasure of our master! It really has the effect of resurrecting the dead! Now that I have a new young body, I can be 100% sure that I can kill the guy who provoked my Long Snake Feng Shui Master Association!"

The thin old man clenched his fists in satisfaction, looked at the white-haired old man who looked like he was dying, and let out a sneer.

"Senior Brother Li, you also don't have enough brains, why did you have to endure such a long time of suffering from illness if you used this spirit turtle bead to melt into your flesh and blood earlier?"

The white-haired old man shook his head.

"The master said that the power of the spirit turtle bead is too powerful, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to control it, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is humane, and the way of heaven makes it, if you go against the sky, you will definitely not end well!"

The thin old man's smile was even more arrogant, and the viciousness of his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"Senior Brother Li, like your master, you are all obedient to the point of pedantic! What kind of humane heavenly way! After I was expelled from the master's door, I have been acting against this so-called heavenly way, killing at will, doing evil things, and I have not seen any retribution, don't you still live well?"

The white-haired old man didn't argue with the thin old man, but just muttered, "It's not that I don't report it, the time has not yet come." ”

Raising his neck, the white-haired old man looked awe-inspiring as if he was going to die with righteousness.

"Come on, if you have a grudge against the master for expelling you from the sect back then, even if you kill me to vent your anger, according to our previous agreement, remove the poison on my apprentice's body and let the two of them go. ”

The thin old man sneered, took the short sword, and slashed down heavily!

But this sword did not take the life of the white-haired old man, but cut off the head of the little Taoist boy who was rolling in pain next to him.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and his old face was filled with distorted grief and indignation.

"Wang Wansnake! You are going back on your word! You are simply not as good as a brute!"

Seeing the senior brother in such pain, the distorted smile suddenly enlarged on the thin old man's face.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, it's just the secret of the Spirit Turtle Bead, and I must not let others know, and I don't break my promise, after all, I said it at the beginning, if you hand over the Spirit Turtle Bead, I will give you three masters and apprentices a good time!

The white-haired old man roared angrily, and then mobilized the only strength left in his body, pounced on the thin old man, and hugged his thighs.

"Qing'e, run away! One day avenge the master and junior brother!"

Li Qing'e hurriedly got up, held back her tears, and ran down the mountain without looking back.

The thin old man sneered, and stabbed the white-haired old man in the throat with a sword.

The white-haired old man was killed instantly, and his frozen body was still holding the thin old man's thighs, forcing the thin old man to cut off his hands!

And Li Qing'e was caught up by the thin old man because both arms were dislocated, and her chest and abdomen were stepped on by the thin old man!

The thin old man roared, crisply and neatly, and pierced Li Qing'e's heart with a sword!

Pulling out the bloody short sword, watching Li Qing'e fall into the mountain stream, the thin old man grinned.

"That's the peace of mind. ”

The emaciated old man turned and left the bloody and horrific scene of the slaughter.

On the other side, Jiang Feng was slowly descending the mountain trail while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the empty mountain.

Feeling a little thirsty, Jiang Feng squatted down, scooped a handful of clear and sweet mountain spring water with his hand, and put it in his mouth.

"It's so sweet, but why does it smell of blood?"

Jiang Feng frowned, concentrated the qi in his nose and throat, and tasted another sip of mountain spring water.

Although it was very faint, it was indeed a smell of blood, and there was a trace of the clear body fragrance on the woman's body, which smelled as good as a green lotus.

This body fragrance is very familiar to Jiang Feng.

"It's not good, could it be that something happened in the Taoist temple?"

Jiang Feng hurriedly turned his head and ran towards the mountain quickly.

The closer you get to the Spirit Turtle Temple, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, and it's not just one person.

Jiang Feng followed the smell and ran all the way to the back mountain, and saw a white-haired old man and a little Taoist boy, who had been killed by gangsters, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Could this be Li Qing'e's master and brother?

Jiang Feng was extremely anxious in his heart, followed the smell to find it, and sure enough, in a stream under the cliff, he saw Li Qing'e lying face down.

Jiang Feng's head suddenly "buzzed".

The deep stab on the back and heart, as well as the posture of floating headfirst down on the water, showed that Li Qing'e was also dead.

The cute little Dao Gu who was still lively and cute just now, and who was arguing with him, became a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.

Who did it?

Jiang Feng held back the grief in his heart and came to Li Qing'e's side, wanting to restrain her body and bury her properly, but he was surprised to find that she was still alive!

Jiang Feng was extremely surprised, how could it be possible that someone's heart had been pierced, and his head was buried in the water and he couldn't breathe for so long, and he could still live.

Turning Li Qing'e's body over, Jiang Feng instantly knew the answer.

The previous thousand-year-old spirit turtle named "Black Grandpa" swam over as soon as Li Qing'e was injured and fell into the water, and struggled to hold up Li Qing'e's head so that she could barely breathe.

Moreover, Jiang Feng's auspicious star Vermilion Bird life grid that was sealed on the turtle shell before also exuded its energy, allowing Li Qing'e to barely maintain her life.

Jiang Feng took out the pill he was carrying, and the snake medicine he had intercepted from Jin Shu before, and gave it to Li Qing'e when he was a dead horse doctor, temporarily helping the wound on her back stop the bleeding.

But with the damage to his heart, Jiang Feng was helpless.

Li Qing'e's face was pale, she couldn't even open her eyes, she only had one breath left, but she never swallowed it, it seemed that she had a strong obsession with living.

"If you want to live, then I will never die without help. ”