Wuwei Zhenren knew in his heart that if it went on like this, Zhang Yiwen was afraid that his life would be in danger.

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and a blue light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, this was his origin qi, and when he cultivated to a certain realm, he would condense his own origin qi in his body.

And the origin qi is divided into several types. If the Origin Qi is cultivated according to the method of a certain predecessor, it is collectively referred to as the acquired Origin: if it is cultivated by oneself, it becomes the Innate Origin, and the Origin is like the essence and blood of a person, which is important and extraordinary. Some powerful inheritance of the origin cultivation method, refining the origin, can even make the host a limit counter-kill. Fortunately, the spiritual energy on the earth has dried up, but not many people have cultivated the origin qi.

The blue pure origin floated into Zhang Yiwen's body, scattered into a cloud of smoke, and submerged into Zhang Yiwen's body.

Zhang Yiwen, who was still in the illusion, was fighting with the mountain demon, at this time he was already dying, and suddenly the space next to his body was opened by some force, and a cloud of smoke flew into Zhang Yiwen's body with lightning speed.

The injuries on Zhang Yiwen's body have recovered a little, this cloud of smoke is a pure force, although I don't know where it flew over, but Zhang Yiwen is a lot more sober at this time.

The sky above Ducheng is extremely dark, there is a man in front of him who is fighting with the mountain demon, and on the other side, there is a person lying down, this person he knows, this person is Jiang Qingjiu, the rumored last Jiang man!

The two elders of the Huang family had lost their combat effectiveness and were lying there almost dead. Zhang Yiwen suddenly heard a sound in his ears, a somewhat unfamiliar voice, but he felt that he had heard it there, this voice lasted for a while, and he recited in his ear several times the method of breaking the curse of living and dying together, and instructed that the person who was imprinted with these two spells must die one and the other can be liberated.

At this time, Zhang Yiwen was already a lot more sober, looking at such a real illusion in front of him, as if all this was happening.

This must be redstone's fault. Speaking of this red crystal, all the senior brothers call it redstone, but except for the master, no one should know the source of this crystal, but according to the senior brother, maybe even the master does not know the source of this red stone.

Zhang Yiwen smoothed his breath and sat up, the scene in front of him was so real, even what happened was almost the same, but at this time, he remembered the scene in Ducheng that day, and the people present at that time only knew that it was Senior Brother Mu who told me the method of cracking the curse of living and dying together, but I didn't know that before this, just like in the current illusion, someone had also transmitted the voice to him at that time, but it was unknown who that person was.

With the recovery of Zhang Yiwen's own strength, the influence of the red stone on him became weaker and weaker, and gradually the surrounding illusions began to shatter one after another, and what appeared in front of him was the senior brother Wuwei sitting opposite.

"Yiwen, have you eased up?"

At this time, Wuwei Zhenren suddenly said.

Zhang Yiwen naturally understood in his heart for a moment, that blue cloud of smoke should be the origin of the senior brother, and immediately felt a trace of gratitude in his heart, and returned: "Thank you senior brother for coming to the rescue." ”

Wuwei Zhenren didn't reply for a long time, and when he rested for a while, he said, "It's all trivial." Let's take a look at what the spell in your body is all about, and why it hasn't been erased yet!"

The moment Zhang Yiwen looked inward, he probed the condition of the senior brothers, the eight senior brothers above seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, and the body of the senior brother Wuwei seemed to be wrapped in a layer of white mist, and he couldn't see clearly what his current situation was, although so, he instinctively felt that his condition should not be too good.

The inside of his body is filled with four gases, a red domineering qi, which is emitted by the red stone, and a blue clear qi, which is the origin of the senior brother, a kind of qi for his own cultivation, and he can clearly feel this qi, which is much stronger than before, and the last one is the qi of the spell, which is deeply hidden in the body, and condensed into a piece, although it is slowly being erased, but in the state of the senior brothers, this speed is far from enough.

Zhang Yiwen looked at Jiang Qingjiu again, and could clearly feel that his strength was taking a qualitative leap, and the rumored Wanhua Pupil had been opened. Zhang Yiwen wanted to further explore the remnants of the curse of life and death in Jiang Qingjiu's body, but it was like being blocked by a mountain. Zhang Yiwen never found out the situation in Jiang Qingjiu's body.

Hey, it seems that Brother Jiang should still be in the illusion.

Zhang Yiwen transmitted: "Senior brother, the spell in my body has now curled up to a piece, and with the power of the current redstone bursting out, it will be indelible for a while. ”

Wuwei Zhenren sighed as if everything was expected, and asked, "What about Jiang Xiaoyou?"

"I'm in a fantasy realm, and I can't find out for a while. Senior brother, why don't you rescue Brother Jiang by rescuing me from the illusion?"

Wuwei Zhenren said slowly: "It's not that I don't save him, he is now full of bloodline power, if it is not handled well, all of us present will fall here, you know the power of the red stone." “

The red stone has now broken free from Wu Wei's hands and flown to the bottom of the blue enchantment, and the eight Taoists of Qingcheng Mountain have been shocked by the ripples inspired by the red stone before.

The red qi is a few times more powerful than before. If it weren't for the eight Daoists above trying their best to suppress it, this piece of red stone would have broken free a long time ago.

Wuwei Zhenren added: "Previously, your breath of life continued to weaken, I think if you don't try to make a move, I'm afraid you will die under this formation, when the time comes, the formation is unbalanced, with the effect of the curse of living and dying together, Jiang Xiaoyou will die, and we will all die in this formation." “

"Although it doesn't hurt to die in the poor Dao, but right now, the master has disappeared, Xi'an City is in danger, and among the eleven Dao people in the early morning, the junior disciple of Yungong has lost his heart and has chosen to retreat all year round, and the rest of us can't all fall here. That's why I used the Origin Qi to try to see if I could save you. ”

It turned out that the senior brother was also desperate, Zhang Yiwen thought like this, but suddenly there was a cramping pain in his chest, and the six spirits of his soul were pulled out of the body, on the other hand, Jiang Qingjiu was in the same situation at this time.

It's not just Wuwei Zhenren, the eight Taoists above didn't expect it, it happened again, Hongshi actually wanted to deprive Jiang Qingjiu and Zhang Yiwen of their souls, if they were really taken away, there would be no more such two people in the world.

Wuwei Zhenren wondered in his heart for a while, could this redstone have spiritual intelligence, otherwise why could it create these accidents again and again. Before leaving, the master also said some of the origin of this red stone, but it was very vague, he said that even he didn't know what this red stone was, and when his master passed on the throne to him, he only handed him the secret words of the previous generation of heavenly masters.

He is not a Qingcheng Mountain Heavenly Master now, so naturally he can't know these secret words.

Wuwei Zhenren said to the top: "Senior brothers, how is the current state of the red stone?"

One of the juniors replied, "Tell you, Redstone is very unstable right now, and it's hard for us to suppress it. What the hell is this, is it alive?"

Wuwei Zhenren wants to pay tribute to the continuous flow of aura into the red stone, so that the red gas can be stimulated to erase the spell, but it seems that this crystal has extraordinary spiritual intelligence, not only the aura injected by itself was secretly absorbed by it, but it also sucked a lot from Jiang Qingjiu and Zhang Yiwen's bodies.

Now that he can't move, how can he suppress the redstone, if only the master was here, with his strength, even if the redstone turns on the spiritual intelligence, he won't dare to make a mistake.

"Senior brother!"

There was a shout from above, but this time it was not a sound transmission, but a direct shout.

Wuwei Zhenren knew that something was going to happen, and when he looked up, he saw that the Dharma Phases around him were swaying, as if they were suppressed by the red stone, the Dharma Phases lost their effect, and those Dharma Phases that used animals as bodies collapsed in an instant, like ordinary people facing an extremely powerful monk.

Without the support of the Fa Phase, the eight Dao people above are all over the body, uncontrollable, in this state, either they will break through the blood and bleed to death, or they will fall into disrepair and become a wasted person, or they will go mad.

Wuwei Zhenren is now unable to move. Just when he was about to get up, he realized that the aura in his body had formed a close connection with the red stone, and he could no longer call the aura at will, and now he was just a puppet.

Wuwei Zhenren is a little puzzled, everyone knows that this curse of living and dying together is insolvable, even the spell caster himself, must die on the premise of one party, in order to save the other.

Why did the master give me this red stone when he left that day? Why did he tell me to wait until I unlock the spell of Jiang Xiaoyou and Yiwen, did the master miscalculate?

"Senior brother, what now?"

The juniors and disciples above were already confused and asked.

Wuwei Zhenren shook his head and sighed, what else can he do.

Unless, unless......

Suddenly, a solution came to his mind, but he just thought about it but didn't say it.

At the entrance of the main hall, two Taoist boys were blocking Muyun Palace,

"Uncle Yungong, Uncle Master said that no one can enter until he comes out. “

"Senior Uncle Yungong, please go back, and when the senior uncle comes out, we will come to inform you immediately. “

The two Taoist boys were wondering, it is said that this Yungong uncle, in the battle of Ducheng, killed all his disciples, lost his heart in his heart, and the master was punished to perennial retreat, how did this come out.

Mu Yungong's pale face showed an anxiousness, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he gently brushed the two Dao boys aside, and stretched out his hand to push the heavy door open.

Senior brothers, junior brothers, wait for me!

......

In the secret room, a strange color suddenly appeared in the eyes of Wuwei Zhenren who barely had any expression, someone came in!