Late at night, Qingyunguan.

Most of the lights in the temple have been extinguished, and only the street lamps and the few corridor lamps glow faintly.

Most of the Daoists had already slept, and only the Fire Spirit Daoist and the two senior brothers were sitting in the main hall, while practicing, waiting for the good news of the senior brother Fire Fall Daoist.

The Firefall Dao people were the most outstanding immortal cultivators of their generation, not only did they have a high level of cultivation, but they also had a wealth of experience in slaying demons and exorcising evil spirits.

Looking at the entire Qingyun Temple, excluding those senior masters who have been in retreat, only the Firefall Daoist has the strongest cultivation and the highest prestige.

It is precisely because of this that when the master and the uncles and uncles were in retreat, the Firefall Daoist became the surrogate master of the Qingyun Temple, and the senior brothers had almost no objections.

In their opinion, since there are Firefall Dao people who have personally stepped out, a few small demons must have been captured.

"Senior brother...... It seems like a long time to go. A middle-aged Taoist looked at the dark night sky outside the main hall and suddenly spoke.

"Senior Brother Huorong, don't be impatient, the viewer may be stuck in traffic on the road, so it's too late to come back. Another Taoist with some gray hair explained.

"Senior Brother Huoyun, what kind of traffic jam is there in the middle of the night. The Fire Spirit Daoist glanced at the Dao man.

Huoyun Daoist was stunned at first, and then said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I practice day and night, but I am a little confused. Since there is no traffic jam, it is possible that you can't get in the car, after all, it's not very convenient at night, or Senior Brother Firefall has something to do temporarily, and it's okay to come back late. ”

At this time, a few thunderbolts suddenly flashed in the night sky, and then a torrential rain fell from the sky.

"Why did it suddenly start thundering and raining, and there didn't seem to be a cumulonimbus cloud in the sky just now. Huorong Daoist frowned, and for some reason there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

The Fire Spirit Daoist seemed to see through his thoughts, and said, "Senior Brother Huorong, if you care, you will be chaotic. You can relax and relax, Senior Brother Guan is just going to deal with the two little demons, and there will be no problem. ”

"Senior brother is right, it's that I'm thinking too much. Huo Rong smiled.

He naturally knew that the cultivation of the Firefall Daoist was profound, and dealing with two little demons was basically a matter of effort.

It's just that the uneasiness in his heart has not diminished by half because of the relief of the Fire Spirit Daoist.

Everyone waited for a few more hours, until it was almost dawn, and the figure of the Firefall Daoist finally appeared outside the main hall.

As soon as Huorong Daoist saw Senior Brother Guan appeared, his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he quickly stood up, greeted him and said, "Senior Brother Firefall, you are finally back, I have always been a little uncertain, and I thought you were in some trouble. ”

The Fire Spirit Daoist also stood up from the futon and said with a smile: "I said that you are worried about the sky, senior brother, this is not a safe ...... come back."

Before he finished speaking, the Fire Spirit Daoist suddenly stopped, and his face changed color.

Because he had already seen clearly at this time, the Firefall Daoist's clothes were tattered, his steps were staggering, and he seemed to be a little unsteady on the road, his face was miserable and pale, but there were dried blood stains on the side of his mouth, obviously after a fierce fight, and he was not lightly injured.

Several Daoists in the main hall couldn't help but be taken aback, Senior Brother was just dealing with two little demons, how could he be injured like this?

"Lord, what's the matter with you?"

"Senior brother, why are you injured?

“……”

“……”

Several Daoists asked the reason in surprise, and at the same time quickly rushed towards the Firefall Daoist, preparing to support him.

It's just that before they could rush to the Firefall Daoist, the Firefall Daoist was already exhausted and fell to the ground.

The crowd hurried over and lifted him up.

Only then did they realize that the Dao robe behind the Firefall Daoist had been sparsely torn.

A black paw print was deeply imprinted in the flesh of the Firefall Daoist, and from time to time, a ghostly aura floated from the paw print.

What a strong ghost!

Everyone couldn't help but change color in shock, what kind of person actually injured Senior Brother Guan so badly?

Huo Rong and Huo Yun looked at the Fire Spirit Daoist, their eyes full of questioning.

The view of the Lord was to seek justice for the Fire Spirit Dao people, and the Qingyun Temple, which came out, went out vertically and came back lying down.

What kind of ruthless character did this Fire Spirit Dao person provoke, why didn't he remind him carefully in advance?

The Fire Spirit Daoist kept his mouth closed, and his face was unusually ugly.

He had dealt with that little cat demon An An, and although the other party was strong, it was absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of Senior Brother Firefall.

And An An is a demon, but the senior brother has a ghost claw printed on his back, which is obviously wrong.

The three of them hurriedly helped the Firefall Daoist to sit on the chair, and then hurriedly called the personal little Taoist priest to fetch the best healing elixir in the temple, and let the Firefall Daoist take it.

After a long while, the Firefall Daoist finally opened his eyes slightly, and woke up leisurely.

"Senior brother, are you awake?" The relationship between the Huorong Daoist and the Firefall Daoist was the best, and when he saw the Firefall Daoist wake up, his face suddenly showed joy.

"You ...... You're all ...... That's good. "The breath of the Firefall Dao couldn't be raised, but in just one sentence, he paused twice, which seemed very difficult.

The Fire Spirit Daoist injected a stream of true qi into Senior Brother's body to help him lift his qi, and at the same time asked, "Senior Brother, didn't you go to collect demons? How could you be injured like this? Who hurt you?"

(End of chapter)