"Dali, this kid is still good, I didn't let the snow goose be insulted by that beast after he died, you passed on his advanced kung fu on my behalf. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Okay, big brother, what about you?"

"Don't worry, the snow goose hasn't been buried yet, I won't leave Wudang Mountain to find that thief for the time being, you go and inform the next three generations of disciples and lay disciples, and make every effort to explore the whereabouts of the corpse demon Jin Xiaoxiao. ”

It is really a blessing, and the misfortune is not a one-way street, and the disciples who have just come out of the depressing atmosphere of the death of Zhang Cuishan and his wife a few days ago have ushered in a deeper haze.

And after determining that Zhang Wuji, who had left Wudang, the first girl of the same age to see was Zhou Zhiruo, Ling Xueyan was worried, so he set off back to Wudang, and now he is waiting or waiting.

After all, there is only one believer left, and there is no time to buy the time sealing box, there is no question of wasting time, just make sure that the main quest can be completed and get rewards.

"Wait, reward?"

"Magic Mirror, you don't seem to have said the reward for this main quest!"

"The kaleidoscope reward for the task is unknown, and the reward for completing the task is different depending on the host completing the task. ”

Nodding to indicate that he knew, Yan Kang practiced while carrying light skills and ran towards Wudang Mountain, and after living in the martial arts plane for a period of time, he returned to his previous habit of shooting eagles.

The avenue is simple, and although the Quanzhen Heart Method is simple, and the power is mediocre over time, Wan Yankang has not been able to create a method that can achieve the same effect and accumulate internal force faster after so many years.

In fact, there is one thing that Yan Kang did not tell Guo Xiang that the reason why he never looked back to cultivate the True Heart Method actually had deeper considerations, although the "True Phoenix Transformation" could not be cultivated, but he had read it through, and he also understood a lot of knowledge after reading a lot of free books in his spare time.

The innate true qi without attributes is the aura of heaven and earth, which can perfectly transform any true qi, which is beneficial to the cultivation of the "True Phoenix Transformation" that he will carry out in the future, and it is impossible for him to give up the huge benefits that he may obtain in the future for the sake of the small profits in front of him.

A day later, Wan Yankang returned to Wudang Mountain.

It's just that after going up the mountain, there are only a handful of Wudang disciples I see, but all the people I see are vegetarian, and the Taoist temple is also covered with a thick white.

Wan Yankang only said that he was mourning Zhang Cuishan and his wife, and he entered the Taoist temple without thinking too much.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

A tall man heard someone telling him to turn his head, and just wanted to greet him affectionately as usual, but the smile that rose on the horse dimmed again, and he stepped forward and hugged him, "Senior brother is back, go to the mourning hall to worship, the master and uncle are all here, and the festival is by the way!" After speaking, he left.

It was difficult for him to hear that he was going to enter the mourning hall to worship, the last time he cried was when he was two years old, he was spanked by Ling Xueyan and cried, he hadn't cried for ten years, how could he cry into the mourning hall?

"The intersection between Zhang Cuishan and my wife is almost zero, and I can't cry!"

In desperation, he had to pretend to be sad as much as possible and walked into the mourning hall not far away.

walked into the mourning hall with a sad face, and greeted all the uncles as usual, but I couldn't help but wonder what the uncles said to make them mourn.

After saying hello, he was about to kneel in front of the incense case, and he finally saw the three spirit tablets enshrined on the incense case.

I saw a few big characters on a tablet that instantly pierced the eyes and hearts, "The position of the deceased wife Ling Xueyan, Song Yuan Qiaoli." ”

A tear of blood fell from the right eye.

For a moment, a thick arm dragged his crumbling body, "Qingshu, sister-in-law, she ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "Dai Yan, how did my mother die, who can hurt her?"

"It's the corpse demon Jin Xiaoxiao, he has a fetish...... He has a great flaw in his personality, thinking that people will die with a smile and follow him after death...... It's a great grace...... That's why your precautions aren't working. ”

His hands were shaking, his feet were shaking, his eyes were long gone, and in his place were a fire.

"Senior brother, I have ordered Wu Dang's disciples to go all out to track down the news of the corpse demon, and now the most important thing is to help my sister-in-law bury. ”

Hearing this, Wan Yankang's already uncontrollable fire was deeply suppressed, and he thought of one thing.

"How long has my mother been gone?"

"37 hours. ”

"It should be too late!" As he spoke, he rushed into the coffin, looking at the snow geese lying in the coffin, all kinds of love and care in the past appeared in front of him, and sadness reoccupied the high ground of reason.

It's just that now is not the time to be sad, he suppressed his emotions, he picked up her body, and just wanted to walk, but there was an insult in his ear: "What do you want to do this little brute!

Wan Yankang didn't even look at Song Yuanqiao, and walked outside the mourning hall.

Song Yuanqiao was also extremely angry, and he slapped Song Qingshu in the face.

"Senior brother!" The Lingtang changed too quickly, so fast that the other five heroes were caught off guard, and they only hoped that their shouts would make Song Yuanqiao not hurt his son.

It's just that what the four heroes expected didn't happen, and Song Yuanqiao's palm was firmly blocked by a transparent light curtain, and he couldn't move forward a bit.

The vision stunned everyone.

"What's that?" everyone had doubts in their hearts unconsciously, except for Yu Daiyan, who had already expected it.

After leaving the mourning hall, while using internal force to float Ling Xueyan into the air in an open place, Wan Yankang bought a 1,000-mile drizzle charm worth 1,000 merit points and an aging period of 2 hours.

The stimulation of the talisman requires aura, and at this time, Wan Yankang's attributeless true qi exerted his great value, and with the injection of true qi, the talisman in his hand flashed brighter and brighter, and after a few breaths, it shot into the sky and disappeared.

Just wait for a moment of black clouds and drizzle, and you can feel a refreshing chill in the air.

The people of Wudang who followed Yan Kang out felt incredible when they saw his various actions, and when they saw him inexplicably throwing some kind of talisman into the air, it rained heavily, and they were even more in awe in their hearts, "Is this still the harmless Song Qingshu of humans and animals?"

Wan Yankang is forced to spend so much time, it is daytime, the sun will purify the yin soul, only by removing the sunlight and increasing the yin energy in the air can the soul be successfully summoned.

Spiritualism is not cheap either, but he still spent 5,000 merits without blinking, and performed the spiritualism he learned in an instant.

I saw Yan Kang jumping around Ling Xueyan left and right, left and right, and right and two jumps, and from time to time he conjured a small drum from his hand and beat it, looking very strange and ridiculous.

But no one in the audience dared to laugh, feeling the continuous drizzle, looking at Ling Xueyan floating in the air, even if there was a smile, the surprise was gone.

After a long time, Wanyan Kang looked up to the sky and hissed, "The soul is coming...... The soul comes ......"

In just a moment, everyone felt that their worldview had collapsed. The rain can be said to be a coincidence, and the corpse floating in the air can be said to be a deep internal force, but what is the matter with the light and shadow of Ling Xueyan floating on the corpse?