In the cloudy sky, countless purple-gold thunderbolts looked particularly eye-catching, like thunder and lightning dragons, tumbling and wandering in the dark clouds, and at the same time, a nearly transparent Xuanguang air mass loomed in the thunderclouds, and it was difficult to distinguish between real and illusory;

"Buzz!"

A mighty and incomparable force, again very abruptly, suppressed on everyone in an instant;

"Squeak! Creak! ...”

There was a crackling sound, and at the same time came from the bodies of the people, it was their bones, the wails of being overwhelmed;

"Whew!"

The wind howled, the yin wind howled, the merciless time became longer and longer in the torment of everyone, the dull and depressing feeling, the brutal and domineering filled the body and mind of everyone, a kind of consciousness that would die at any time, clearly appeared in the hearts of everyone, let them taste the taste of despair;

"Humph!"

Faintly, there seemed to be a cold snort, coming from the ethereal unknown, Zhen Xuan and the others fainted on the spot without saying a word, and the vision of heaven and earth began to slowly dissipate, and after a while, everything returned to its original state, leaving a gray and black figure lying horizontally and vertically;

"Zhen Xuan Lao Dao! How are you? ”

The old man of Zhenling, who was the first to wake up, stood up with difficulty on crutches, staggered to the side of Zhen Xuan, slowly squatted down his rickety body, picked up a branch casually, and stabbed Zhen Xuan Lao Dao a few times, the old and hoarse voice was full of surprise;

"Don't make a fuss! Let the poor rest for a while! ”

Zhen Xuan Lao Dao didn't know whether Zhen Ling Lao Dao was awakened, or was woken up by the branch in his hand, at this moment he opened his old eyes leisurely, and responded in a weak voice, revealing obvious impatience in his words;

"Alas! It's good that you're not dead! ”

The old man replied in a gloomy tone, and then slowly got up and came to the side of Zhen Sin, took the branch and repeated the old trick, poked the Zhen Sin who fell in the grass, and called out in an indifferent tone;

"Suppress the old way! Dead? Squeak if you're not dead! ”

Zhen Zhen opened his eyes when he heard this, and scolded in a low voice without anger;

"Get out of the way!"

The town spirit scolded and scolded when he heard the words;

"Wolf's heart and dog's lungs, incorrigible!"

Zhen Ling said and trembled and came to Zhen Miao's side, the uh branch in his hand had just been raised, and Zhen Miao's threatening voice left to sound;

"Old Dao of the Town Spirit! If you're brave enough, just poke the poor and give it a try! Hum! ”

Zhen Miao said and reluctantly sat up from the ground, raised her eyes with concern, and looked around with concern, the more she looked, the more frightened she became, and the shock in her heart had reached the point of no return, leaving a long sigh of helplessness;

"Alas! Weird! Weird! The name is unspeakable, the posture is invisible, this sudden vision of heaven and earth is full of warning, according to the poor Dao, if it is not for the special identity of our hidden heavenly masters, I am afraid that I will have to go under the thunder! ”

Zhen Xuan echoed in a deep voice when he heard this;

"Poor Dao also feels the same way, fortunately, our cultivation realm has not yet reached the tribulation period, otherwise, I am afraid that this time I will die Dao will disappear, and I don't know what kind of identity that senior is, and how powerful the cultivation is Dao Xing, can cause the vision of heaven and earth just by name!"

Hearing this, Zhen Ling leaned on his crutches, sat on the ground without any scruples, and spoke in a slightly panting trembling voice;

"Judging from what he said, within a hundred years of the mysterious silk book, it should be the senior who personally took action to suppress the zombie ancestor for a hundred years, and with a hundred years as the deadline, let him find the opportunity to be given!"

Zhen Sin struggled to sit up, and questioned with a puzzled question;

"If it is really as the old Taoist of Zhenling said, since that senior has cultivated to the heavens and can suppress the zombie ancestor for a hundred years, then why doesn't he directly take action to destroy the zombie ancestor, or simply suppress him for a thousand years and eight hundred years, why give him the opportunity to forget his worries to find it!"

Zhen Miao said thoughtfully;

"Poor Dao agrees with the opinion of the old Taoist of Zhenling, the senior told him the three chances, and did not give it to him directly, but let him find it by himself, thinking that there must be a deep meaning, not to mention that the spirit beast of the predecessor did not approve of resolving the catastrophe of the human race from the beginning!"

Zhen Xuan heard the words and echoed again, and at the same time threw out the doubts in his heart;

"What Zhen Miao Daoyou said is good! But judging from the description of forgetting worries, the origin and actions of that predecessor are really weird, just because the Taoist name of forgetting worries is the same as his master, he gave three points of chance, and there are even more treasures of enlightenment, which is really incomprehensible! ”

When he heard this, he also spoke in a deep voice full of doubts;

"There is also that mysterious light group, before Poor Dao fainted just now, it seems that he had seen it in the vision of heaven and earth, but Poor Dao was in an inexplicable mental trance at that time, and he didn't see it so real, so he didn't dare to be sure!"

Hearing this, Zhen Ling hurriedly opened his mouth to echo;

"Poor Dao seems to have seen it too!"

Zhen Miaoyan and Zhen Xuan glanced at each other, looked at each other with shock, and asked in unison;

"You saw that too?"

Zhen Hyun responded with a wry smile;

"In a trance, the poor road didn't see the truth, I thought it was an illusion!"

Zhen Miao spoke in a deep voice when he heard this;

"Poor Dao is also faintly in the faint, I saw a ball of almost transparent light, if Poor Dao is not bad, the reason why we fainted at the same time, I am afraid it is related to that mysterious light cluster!"

When the sin suppression heard this, he opened his mouth in a gloomy manner;

"However, with our Mahayana cultivation realm, what kind of existence should it be if we can faint at the same time without harming the surrounding flowers and trees?"

Zhen Miaowen echoed in a deep voice;

"Terrible! It's scary to think about! Uncanny! It's weird from beginning to end! ”

At this point, several old Taoists were silent, looking at the calm void with empty eyes, not knowing what they were thinking;

"Ugh!"

A muffled snort sounded, Forget Worry sat up, and after raising his eyes to look around, he looked at the hidden heavenly masters of all veins who had fallen to the ground, and couldn't help but exclaim in a trembling voice of horror;

"How so? What the hell is going on? ”

An exclamation woke some people up, and the scene suddenly began to be chaotic;

"Forget your heart! What happened to you? Wake up! ”

"How did the poor golden-winged white eagle become like this?"

"Forget the words! What happened? ”

"Forget! Are you okay? ”

......

Zhen Miao and the others glanced at each other, and struggled to stand up very tacitly, the four old ways stood side by side, and they had the intention to stop the chaotic scene, but they didn't know how to speak, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes, and secretly thinking about countermeasures speechlessly;

"Seniors, fellow Daoists, everything is blamed on Poor Dao for being too reckless, Poor Dao hereby apologizes to all seniors and fellow Daoists!"

Forget to worry and pinch the sword finger in his hand and speak in a deep voice, bowing slightly to make amends to everyone, his eyes are full of guilt and self-blame. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )