After the Black Devil was killed, Zuo Jun felt as if he had been evacuated, and collapsed to the ground gasping for breath.

"Master, Master, are you okay?" Zuo Jun thought of the seriously injured Yan Chixia, stood up with difficulty, and rushed towards Yan Chixia. Then use tattered clothes to stop Yan Chixia's bleeding.

"Master, I'll take you to the hospital. Zuo Jun wanted to help Yan Chixia up, but Yan Chixia waved his hand and refused.

"Slow, don't move me, it's too late. Yan Chixia's voice was weak.

"Master!" Zuo Jun's eyes were rosy, and blood seeped through the clothes that covered the wounds, sticking to Zuo Jun's hands.

"Boy, people will eventually die, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, I Yan Chixia has lived for more than 500 years, defending the right path in the world, and dying happily. You don't have to be too upset. Yan Chixia held Zuo Jun's hand and said.

"Master, you will be fine, I will follow Master to defend the right path together. The left army was stuck in his throat, forcing himself to squeeze out a smile.

"Good boy. Yan Chixia said with relief, and then said with a long sigh, "You are upright by nature, decisive, and a little clever, you must be able to go long on the path of cultivation, but don't be too ambitious, when your wings are not full, you must learn to forbear." ”

"Yes, disciple warning. ”

"Hey, you and I are fateful, I will teach you a unique knowledge, and I will make the best use of my talents, and what I want to say next must be firmly remembered, and must not be revealed to anyone. Yan Chixia said solemnly.

"Yes, the disciple must be tight-lipped. ”

"My Tianyi faction is one of the eight ancient gates, is the mainstay of the righteous path, but so far it has declined only you and me, a total of nine volumes of the secret method of abusing the sky, is the law of my Tianyi inheritance, the world is coveted by good and evil, but unfortunately the inheritance of millions of years to my generation has only the first three volumes, you come with your ears. Yan Chixia's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Yes, Master. Zuo Jun bowed his head slightly and put his ear close to Yan Chixia's mouth.

"I hid the first volume of the secret method on the top of the highest peak of Tianma Mountain, where there is a boulder shaped like a horse's body, you tie a rope and go down 30 meters along the cliff, there is a small cave, there is a secret compartment in it, things are hidden in it, cough cough ......" Yan Chixia finished the first volume in one breath, and seemed to be a little out of breath, coughing up blood violently.

"Master!" Zuo Jun worried.

"It's okay, let's continue. Yan Chixia waved her hand and said.

"The second volume is hidden in Kuntong Mountain, where there is an ancient tomb with a thousand-year-old corpse king, and after I subdued him, I hid the secret method in his belly. Hmph, those who covet the secret method think that I have hidden the secret method in Lanruo Temple, which is really stupid. Yan Chixia said proudly.

"This third volume is in the Yangtze River...... Who is it?" Yan Chixia roared with a shock.

Zuo Jun's eyes were cold and he looked in the direction Yan Chixia was looking, and saw a chubby figure walking out from behind the grave: "Junzi, it's me, Wang Huairen." ”

"Didn't you run away, why did you come back again?" asked Zuo Jun with a softened gaze.

"I ran away, but I feel too unrighteous, and I came back again if I didn't worry, this is what you said about the master? The injury is very serious, hurry up and send it to the hospital." Wang Huairen said with concern.

"Okay!" Zuo Jun said, someone could help alleviate Yan Chixia's pain, and with the help of Wang Huairen, Zuo Jun picked Yan Chixia on his back and walked towards the outside of the mass grave.

"Xiaojun, is this person reliable?" Yan Chixia asked in a low voice.

Zuo Jun understood what Yan Chixia meant, he looked at Wang Huairen, who was walking in front of him to explore the way, thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "Well, it's quite reliable." ”

"That's good, but you can't hurt people, you can't have the heart to prevent people, you have to be more thoughtful in everything, cough cough" Yan Chixia admonished, and then there was a violent cough.

"Disciple, understood. Zuo Jun walked slowly, repeating Yan Chixia's words in his mind, "Is this person reliable?" ”

The more he thought about it, the more cold Zuo Jun's gaze at Wang Huairen's back became, should you take advantage of his unpreparedness to end him up and never suffer in the future?

A terrible thought sprouted in the heart of Zuo Jun. He was afraid that Wang Huairen had ulterior motives and eavesdropped on the secret of the secret scroll.

But he was conflicted in his heart, in case Wang Huairen was really just for righteousness, after all, in that terrible situation, it was human nature to fear and run away, and Yan Chixia's voice was so small that he couldn't hear it.

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you an important thing, your sister's face is not a birthmark, it is a blood demon mole, a terrible ancient spell, under the inducement of some factors, people can fall into the devil's path, I just temporarily suppressed it, if I expected it to be right, you only have one year, within a year you have to find a hundred years of longevity candles, a thousand years of Tai Sui, ten thousand years of demon hearts, with candles as fire, Tai Sui skin as the stove, with Tai Sui blood as a guide, refining the demon heart, and then grinding the demon heart and applying it to your sister's face, it should be completely cured. Yan Chixia said.

Hearing Yan Chixia's words, Zuo Jun's heart tightened, and he was worried about Zuo Yan, as well as the hundred-year-old candle that Yan Chixia said, the thousand-year-old Tai Sui, and the 10,000-year-old demon heart are all mythical existences, where to find this, and it is only a year.

"What is a centennial candle?" Zuo Jun asked.

"A candle that burns for a hundred years and never goes out. Yan Chixia said, this sentence almost used up Yan Chixia's last strength. A pair of bloodied arms fell on the chest of the left army.

"Master?"

"Master?"

"Master......"

The screams pierced the night sky, startling away the crows, and the left army knelt on the ground, crying in pain.

"The apprentice hasn't given you the gift of worshipping the master, so the apprentice will give you a kowtow. Zuo Jun wiped away his tears and bowed heavily.

Suddenly, his face sank like water, his eyes were fierce, and he whispered to himself, "Senior sister, it's you, it's you who killed Master, one day I want you to pay for your blood debts, and those who covet the secret method, I want you to die, all die." ”

"Small, small army......" Wang Huairen was jumped by the qi of the left army on the side.

At this moment, Zuo Jun's eyes only had the corpse of the master.

He put Yan Chixia on his back and walked towards Lanruo Temple.

"Master, you have lived here for hundreds of years, is there any concern for you here, it is good for the apprentice to bury you here on his own initiative, and when the apprentice makes money, the apprentice will build you the largest mausoleum in Jianghai. Rest in peace, Master!" Zuo Jun was digging the soil with his hands, the skin was broken, and the flesh was rotten, and he was still stubbornly planing.

A wisp of green smoke came out of Yan Chixia's body, and then penetrated through the wound on the center of the left army's eyebrows, but the left army did not notice this change, he only felt a tingling pain in the wound on his eyebrows, and then continued to dig the soil.

In the distant Sichuan capital, in a villa with a deep ghostly atmosphere, there is a woman with a delicate figure but a black air flowing all over her. Her face was sometimes delicate and painful, sometimes cold and hideous.

"Hmph, the secret method of abusing the sky, I am determined to get it, and the old immortal will not pass it on to me, then I will kill him and take it by force. A hideous voice echoed through the room.

"No, don't hurt Master anymore, isn't it enough for you to kill the little junior brother a hundred years ago, isn't it enough to hurt him?"

"Hmph, you don't pretend to be kind here, it was you who wanted to take the secret method at first, if you didn't have a heart for profit and planted the demon seed, how could I appear, you must know that I am you, you are me. The delicate face changed to a cold face again, and sneered.

"But I don't want the secret method now, I think, I want to ......"

"What do you want? You want to go back to that old thing and be a good girl? It's too late, if I'm right, now the Dark Devil has taken his life. ”

"What? you sent out the Dark Devil?" the delicate voice grieved.

Just then, there was a report from outside.

"Report to the princess, the dark devil's life is shattered. ”

"What? how is it possible, isn't that old thing badly injured?" the woman was furious, and slapped the person who had reported it into a pulp of flesh with one palm.

"Hahaha, stealing chickens doesn't make rice, you deserve it. A soft voice sneered.

"Hmph, you're happy too early, give the order, immediately send the red devil and the white devil to Jianghai to investigate the reason, and act on the spot. A cold voice said. Then he turned around and looked at the mirror on the wall, pointed at himself and said, "Hmph, you traitor, everything hinders this palace, so that this palace is afraid to take action in person, this palace will one day refine you." ”