"How long will it take?"

As dazzling as the scorching sun, in the carriage pulled by four golden-colored horses, the Ziyang Daoist asked.

"There should be a quarter of time left to arrive!"

Autumn Wind Lai quickly replied.

"A quarter of an hour?"

"Don't make any mistakes!"

When such words came from the Ziyang Daoist, he continued to close his eyes in the carriage and breathe.

"Yes, Elder rest assured!"

Qiu Fenglai assured the people of Ziyang Dao.

"Stop!!"

Suddenly, there was a cry ahead.

Qiu Fenglai, who had just finished answering the Ziyang Dao people, looked cold.

He had just promised the elders that there would be no problems, and now that something had happened, wasn't that a slap in the face?

You must know that in the Ziyang Sect, in addition to the head of the sect and the Taishang Great Elder who may exist in the rumors, the Ziyang Elder is the strongest!

Ziyang Sect, Ziyang, Ziyang Dao people, you can know from the name alone that Ziyang Dao people are extraordinary.

Qiu Fenglai's master was just an ordinary elder of the Ziyang Sect, and his strength and status were very different from those of the Ziyang Dao people.

This time, if Qiu Fenglai hadn't been born in this vicinity, how could he have gotten this opportunity to walk with Elder Ziyang.

Several Tianjiao in the sect had already offered a terrifying high price, hoping to get this leading opportunity to act with Elder Ziyang.

It's just that the disciples of the sect who can participate in this operation, the people who have the right to take the lead, there are no fools, how can they give this opportunity to others?

As long as you get the guidance or favor of the Ziyang Dao people this time, you will really get the path to heaven.

"There was a little problem ahead, I'll solve it, and ask the elders to forgive me. ”

Qiu Fenglai said sorry to the Ziyang Daoist, and stepped forward to see what had happened.

In front of the road, in the middle of the road, there is an old man lying on the road with a little girl in his arms.

The old man was dressed in tattered clothes, and he exuded a foul smell.

There were several half-ulcerated sarcomas on his face, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

In his arms, he was holding a weakened little girl at the moment.

The little girl was tied with two ponytails, but her face was as pale as gold, and she lay in the old man's arms, panting incessantly.

"Please, lords, save my granddaughter, I'm willing to pay any price!!"

The old man kowtowed violently in a low voice, allowing the blood to soak all sides.

"Get out!!"

"Do you know whose car this is?"

There were already disciples of the Ziyang Sect with unharmed expressions on their faces, and the long sword on their waists had already been taken into their hands.

"Count to three, and if you don't leave, don't leave again!"

Some disciples had already walked up to the old man and told him an ultimatum.

"No!!"

"Please, I really can't help it!"

"It's okay if I'm dead, but please save my granddaughter!"

The old man continued to kowtow.

"Three ......"

The disciples of the Ziyang Sect standing in front of him ignored his words and began to memorize them.

The old man heard the number of disciples of the Ziyang Sect, and his face showed a look of despair.

Then, the old man gently placed the granddaughter in his arms on the ground, and completely untied his upper clothes, revealing his chest and back.

"Please, lords, save my granddaughter, I have fallen under a terrible spell, there is no cure, but there is still hope for my granddaughter!"

"If you don't save it, I won't be able to live, and you won't be comfortable!"

The old man's eyes were red, and he made a final threat.

"Hahaha...."

"There are still people who dare to threaten us without knowing whether they are alive or dead?"

The disciple of the Purple Sun Sect who was standing with his face laughed loudly, and the sword in his hand had turned into silver light and slashed towards the old man.

"Slow!"

Qiu Fenglai suddenly flashed in front of the old man, and with a flick of his fingertips, he flicked back the sword that had been lifted to the old man's neck.

"I've seen Senior Brother Qiu!"

The surrounding disciples saluted to Autumn Wind Lai.

Qiu Fenglai didn't pay any attention to this, his eyes fixed on the old man's chest.

The old man's chest was jet black, with a green stripe swirling in the middle, forming a pattern of a strange mushroom.

What's even more disgusting is that on the mushroom pattern on the old man's chest, two black eyeballs appeared, and the pupils were pure white and extremely hideous.

"Parasitic mushrooms, how is it possible?!"

Autumn Wind Lai muttered, then shouted quickly;

"Full Alert!!"

The surrounding disciples didn't know what was going on, but when Qiu Fenglai spoke, they had already changed their formation and formed a defensive posture.

With a wave of his sleeves, the old man and his granddaughter were blown aside, and the autumn breeze was on tiptoe, and his body was like the wind, and he had already floated to the front of the carriage.

"Great Elder, the host of the parasitic mushroom has appeared in front of you!"

Qiu Fenglai's face was a little anxious.

"The host of the parasitic mushroom?!"

The Ziyang Daoist appeared directly beside Qiu Fenglai like a ghost, and asked softly:

"Are you sure?"

The parasitic mushroom is something under the seal, and the reason why the sect can be transcendent, in addition to peerless force, is because they shoulder the responsibility of the seal.

Now, what is under the seal of the sect has actually appeared here?

The Ziyang Dao people, who have always been calm, also had ripples in their hearts.

"The elder knows at a glance!"

Autumn Wind Lai gestured ahead.

Disturbed by the sudden change, the old man also looked panicked, and his granddaughter also let out a painful moan at this time.

"Little flower, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can be saved immediately!"

"It won't hurt right away!"

The old man crawled over and took his granddaughter in his arms again, biting his fingertips and dripping his own blood into the girl's mouth.

Suddenly, the girl's cry of pain weakened a little.

Yikes!

With a soft thud, several snowflakes swirled around the girl's body, exposing her chest and back.

Ziyang Dao people swept their eyes and immediately came to a conclusion:

"The highest level of vigilance, everyone uses True Qi to expel foreign objects from their bodies!"

The little girl's chest was also pitch black, and there were also green stripes swirling on it, forming a pattern of a strange mushroom.

However, unlike the old man, the girl's mushroom pattern does not have the appearance of eyes.

When Elder Ziyang spoke, the other disciples were all working hard to use their True Qi, but many of them were unexpectedly unsuccessful in the first place.

When he saw this scene, the Ziyang Daoist did not hesitate, and the long sword on his waist groaned softly.

Airplanes!

A silver thread had already appeared on the old man's neck, and in an instant, the head fell to the ground.

Without waiting for the blood to overflow, a ball of fire had already appeared in the hands of the Ziyang Dao people, and it flew directly to the old man's body.

Rumble!

When the flames touched the old man's body, they instantly expanded several times, and the blazing heat burned and distorted the surrounding air.

In the flames, the old man's body turned to ashes, but dark green shadows swirled and twisted in the fire, making a piercing sound.