A cloud of black smoke floated out of Li Thirteen's corpse, twisting into some strange shape, as if something had grabbed it, and dragged it down vigorously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black rock was once again dragged back to Li Shisan's body.

Countless screams rang out for no reason, but they quickly calmed down.

Li Thirteen's ghost crawled up from the corpse, his face dull, and he no longer had any expression.

"Come on."

The scholar raised his hand, and Wang Yang's Yin Yang Emperor Crown flew directly over and landed in his hand.

glanced at the Yin Yang Emperor Crown, and there was a trace of nostalgia in the scholar's eyes, but this nostalgia disappeared in a flash.

His fingers rubbed it slightly, and the scholar held it up in front of Li Shisan's ghost.

Li Shisan's ghost turned into a mist, just like those previous ghosts, and was sucked into it by the Yin Yang Emperor Crown.

In the distance, Ren Lijuan's body trembled suddenly, as if something had flown into her body.

Seeing this, the scholar turned around and walked to Ren Lijuan's side, stretched out his hand and aimed his thumb and index finger at the two skeletons that were stabbed out of Ren Lijuan's body, and flicked it lightly.

Bang!

Bang!

There were two loud bangs, and the white mist that kept pouring out seemed to have solidified.

Ren Lijuan couldn't help but close her eyes, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

The solidified white mist began to fall like snowflakes.

Wait for all the white mist to fall, and then look at Ren Lijuan's whole body, which is as intact as ever and there is no wound.

"Master!" Ren Lijuan shouted in surprise and wanted to get up, but was pressed down by the scholar, "The evil thoughts and demons have been completely subdued, but you can't move yet." ”

Ren Lijuan endured her excitement and nodded.

Solved Ren Lijuan's wounds. The scholar returned to Wang Yang and returned the Yin Yang Emperor's crown, which was already pitch black, to Wang Yang.

"This Chenghuang token is already full of ghosts, and I ask Wang Daoyou to bring it to the boundary of Renjia Village and return it to Chenghuang. Naturally, the city god will surpass the countless souls in this token. ”

Wang Yang nodded and came down in response.

Smiling again, the scholar clasped his fists together. actually bowed deeply to Wang Yang, and then said: "Wang Daoyou, Ji represents Renjia Village up and down, thank you for your help." ”

This is a generation of Heavenly Master, where does Wang Yang dare to hold it up, he hurriedly struggled to get up, and returned the salute and said politely: "Heavenly Master is serious." ”

At this time, the scholar was no better than the wisp of residual thoughts that Wang Yang saw in the mountain temple, although it was also a void god, but it was obviously much more substantial. Even if he still has a wisp of residual thoughts. It is also a complete remnant of Ji Xuanjing's Heavenly Master.

Suddenly, Wang Yang thought of the Xing'an Master outside the stone gate, and hurriedly said: "Heavenly Master, outside the stone gate are also my friends, they ......"

Before Wang Yang finished speaking, the scholar stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling him not to speak again.

"They're safe and sound. But ......" the scholar paused, and then added, "There is a man." God wants to take it, and I have nothing to do. ”

Heaven wants to take it, but there is nothing to do?

In other words, Ouyang Haoxin and the others outside will inevitably die?

Wang Yang's body stiffened slightly, he didn't know who would die. But he couldn't help but speak: "Is there no way for the Heavenly Master?" ”

Ji Xuanjing shook his head, revealing a helpless look.

Raising his hand, the dragon ruler that turned into a bloody blade on the ground flew into his hand, Ji Xuanjing looked down at the bloody blade, and no longer talked about the people outside. Praised: "Good magic weapon." ”

As he spoke, Ji Xuanjing grabbed a sword flower, and then threw it into the air.

The blood blade suddenly emitted a burst of red light, and in the red light, the dragon chanted and the phoenix roared again.

Emperor Xiaozong Zhu Youzhu and Empress Zhang appeared beside the two of them, and the red light on Xunlongqi's body dissipated, changed back to its original appearance and fell back into Wang Yang's hands.

"I've seen the Heavenly Master."

Emperor Xiaozong Zhu Youzhu and Empress Zhang hurriedly saluted Ji Xuanjing.

Seeing Ji Xuanjing like this, Wang Yang's heart was cold, and he knew that there was no turning point in this matter, and a burst of sadness hit his heart.

Ji Xuanjing shook his head, and signaled Emperor Zhu Youzhi and Empress Zhang to speak again after not having to be polite: "Wang Daoyou doesn't need to be sad, for that person, death may not be a relief. ”

Wang Yang still couldn't hide the sadness in his heart, turned his head and walked directly to the stone gate.

Sighing, Ji Xuanjing stopped speaking, with a wave of his cuffs, the stone door slowly opened.

The thick fog that had been holding back between the stone gates had also lifted, revealing the situation in the corridor outside the stone gates.

There were fragments of wreckage everywhere, which was enough to see how fiercely Li Shisan fought with Master Xing'an in order to get in.

Ouyang Haoxin, Gao Peng, Dong Nan, Dong Bei, and Li Hao were blocking the door, lying horizontally and vertically.

Wang Yang hurriedly checked several people and found that although the five of them were unconscious, their breath was still there, and there were no life-threatening wounds. And the black lines on Dong Nan and Dong Bei's faces that were bewitched by the demons have disappeared.

Doesn't that mean......

Wang Yang raised his head suddenly, looked around for the figure of Master Xing'an, and found that Master Xing'an was sitting cross-legged in the stone gate at the other end, like a stone Buddha.

"Master!"

Wang Yang shouted and ran towards Master Xing'an!

When he arrived, Wang Yang suddenly stopped!

Master Xing'an slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was Wang Yang, he actually showed a look of relief, moved his lips, and asked softly: "Wang Jushi, can you successfully seal that evil demon?" ”

No one died!

The huge joy suddenly made Wang Yang breathless, he squatted down to support Master Xing'an, and it was difficult to suppress the joy in his heart, nodding happily; "It's not just a seal, but a direct killing of the evil mind demon!"

Master Xing'an looked puzzled, tilted his head slightly, and seemed to look behind Wang Yang, this glance, the doubts on his face completely disappeared, and he was replaced with a smile: "It turns out ...... So. ”

After the words, the aura on Master Xing'an's body suddenly weakened, and it couldn't be stopped like flowing water.

Wang Yang was stunned, and suddenly turned to look at Ji Xuanjing.

Ji Xuanjing Heavenly Master was still in the center, looking at him quietly, revealing a helpless look.

"Wang Jushi, this is the destiny of heaven. Do you still remember what the old monk said on the day we met? ”

Master Xing'an suddenly grabbed Wang Yang and said a word.

Wang Yang suddenly remembered that Master Xing'an said that he didn't want to meet him that day, because his name had a batch of words: After a Jiazi, he will hit the void, and the fire will not be visible, the water will not be visible, the gold will not be seen, the wood will not be seen, and the soil will not be seen.

"Double gram life, Wang Jushi, you have not been affected, and the old monk has been relieved in his heart. Don't be sad, the old monk can finally rest, this is a happy event! ”

The smile on Master Xing'an's face increased, and when he spoke again, his breath was already extremely weak.

"Wang Jushi, in order to find the next generation of heirs who are worthy of God, the old monk had to escape into the empty door to survive until now, which is enough."

"If the king really has a heart, don't break the inheritance of this finger god!"

As he spoke, Master Xing'an handed the string of Buddhist beads he was carrying to Wang Yang, but before the Buddhist beads were delivered to Wang Yang's hand, the hand holding the Buddhist beads hung weakly.

The sixty-fourth generation of the contemporary heir, Ang Lee.

A generation of Buddhist ascetic masters, Xing'an masters.

Fall.

Died in this cave. (To be continued.) )