A qiē comes and goes quickly.

The relics on Li Jiuzhen's forehead suddenly disappeared, and the light on his body also disappeared.

All the flames dissolved, darkening the entire space once again.

Naturally, the pattern on the altar seems to have never been formed.

As soon as it was silent, Li Jiuzhen still opened his arms, standing motionless, his eyes were empty, exactly the same as the few people lying there.

This is a phenomenon that is in the midst of a hallucination, unable to extricate itself.

Every minute and second is a struggle for life and death.

Fan Yijun's lips trembled, and he walked over step by step.

Li Jiuzhen turned a blind eye and fell backwards.

Fan Yijun immediately accelerated, stepped forward to hold him in his arms, and sat in the center of the altar.

All the corpses were burned to the ground, and there were no more memories that could be used to sense the aura.

Fan Yijun had nothing else to do.

The relics are gone, most of them are absorbed by Li Jiuzhen's body, and I am afraid that they will not be able to take them out.

Master Fukunaga was still watching outside.

But one qiē one qiē, Fan Yijun doesn't care anymore.

She only cared about whether Li Jiuzhen could wake up.

Undoubtedly, the strength of Li Jiuzhen's impact by the illusion at this time was unprecedentedly powerful.

None of the hallucinations he had encountered before were as dangerous as this one.

The odds of him waking up are infinitely close to zero.

Reason told Fan Yijun this, but emotion made Fan Yijun unacceptable.

She hugged Li Jiuzhen blankly, feeling that his body temperature was getting lower, his vitality was fading little by little, his face was expressionless, his blood flow rate began to slow down, his heartbeat slowed down, and the blood on his face completely faded, as if he was going to die at any time.

She promised Li Jiuzhen that if Li Jiuzhen died, she would not survive and would accompany him.

Leave it to time to decide.

Fan Yijun's consciousness became blurred little by little, and under the serious injury, he was exhausted, and finally fainted again.

The two of them remained motionless in this position, like statues, forgetting the time and forgetting the time.

Before I knew it, three days and three nights had passed.

Fan Yijun's eyelashes trembled, slowly opened, and looked at Li Jiuzhen for the first time.

She slowly stretched out her hand, tried Li Jiuzhen's snort, and put her hand on his chest, silently inducing.

One second, two seconds...... One minute......

Fan Yijun gently closed his eyes and burst into tears.

And then howl and cry!

Li Jiuzhen

He's dead!

Fan Yijun's face was like ashes, and he was about to cut himself off.

But her hand stopped.

"It's better to take him back first, let the people he likes take one last look, and then I will be buried with him, so that there will be no loneliness on the Huangquan Road."

"This place, sooner or later, someone will break in again, and it won't be completely peaceful at all."

"I'm also going to entrust Lian'an to someone who can be trusted......"

"Fuyong Old Monk ......"

Fan Yijun was like a walking corpse, picked up Li Jiuzhen, and walked out step by step.

As for the others, she was in no mood to pay attention to them and turned a blind eye.

dragged Li Jiuzhen along and crawled out of the narrow passage little by little.

This is also Fan Yijun's strong martial arts and abundant body, so that he can still do this after three days and three nights without eating or drinking.

Rao was like this, and it took several hours to finally get outside.

It was the setting sun, the red sun, hanging in the air behind Master Fuyong's head, setting him off as if the sun was coming.

The Wu Shizhu who was with him was not there at this time, and there was no one else, only he was sitting there alone, with kind eyebrows and a gentle expression.

"Daoist Fan, you guys have finally come out." He said to Fan Yijun.

Fan Yijun looked indifferent and said, "Failed." ”

"Master Li Shizhu is"

"Dead, are you happy now?" Fan Yijun sneered, "Master Fuyong has been merciful all his life, and he would rather be killed than do anything with someone." As a result, before you die, you force a young man who has no grudges to die, this is your mercy. Ridiculously ridiculous. ”

"Amitabha!" Master Fuyong folded his hands together, his face showed a look of suffering, and said, "The old monk didn't think that you would fail, and I really can't help it. ”

"I'm sorry and it's over? I can tell you unequivocally that you will die. Fan Yijun's voice was cold, and he put down a cruel word, hugged Li Jiuzhen and left.

Master Fuyong's face did not change, and he spread out his hand: "Since Daoist Fan has not completed the agreement between you and me, please borrow the Wan Magnetic Needle from the old monk." ”

"Impossible!" Fan Yijun flatly refused, "You can kill me and take it forcibly." ”

"The old monk doesn't want to commit the killing precept, so he also asks the Taoist chief to make it convenient."

"Get out!"

"Alas, the old monk also has to do it, please forgive me!" Master Fuyong stood up and walked towards Fan Yijun step by step.

Fan Yijun knew that he was not an opponent, and he didn't bother to struggle, so he stood in place, waiting for him to kill.

Just when Master Fuyong was one meter away from Fan Yijun, a clear laughter sounded, followed by a jealous and hateful shout: "Oh, that old bald donkey, you dare to hurt my Dao disciple?" ”

As soon as Master Fuyong and Fan Yijun looked, they saw two men in Taoist robes climbing up the hillside in the dust.

It is the Taoist priest of the Taoist Gate, the same disciple of Fan Yijun.

One of them is still the master of the Daomen.

Another road name is Xuguzi.

Both of them are very old, just like Master Fukunaga.

Master Fuyong's face showed a solemn look, and he immediately folded his hands to them, sang a Buddha name, and said: "It turned out to be two Taoist brothers, I haven't seen them for many years, but are they okay?" ”

"Hehe, we're naturally fine, but now you're not easy." Void said with a smile.

"Old bald donkey, if you dare to plot a taboo, you are not afraid of resurrection? The old way is going to do the way for heaven today, except for you, the demon monk who does not follow the teachings of the ancestors! Xuguzi shouted again.

As he spoke, they were already here.

Fan Yijun showed a look of schadenfreude when he ascended, staring at Master Fuyong with hatred on his face.

It's okay now, I didn't know how to find Master Fuyong for revenge before I died, but I fell asleep and sent a pillow.

The two elders of the division came forward, which is really a typical karma.

If there is only one, he may not be able to take this old monk.

But with two dispatches at the same time, the old monk is bound to be no opponent.

"Li Jiuzhen, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to see this old monk suffer retribution before we die." Fan Yijun thought so.

Although Master Fukunaga was very close to her, he had no intention of taking her hostage.

Instead, he faced the two Taoist elders and sighed and said: "I didn't kill Boren Boren, but I died because of me, because of the death of Master Li, the old monk is also to blame, and he should repay it with his life." It's just that the old monk still has important things to do, and he asked the two Taoist leaders to postpone one one or two and let the old monk leave. ”

"Still dreaming? Violating the ancestral teachings and violating taboos is already a matter of death. My senior brother and I went down the mountain this time to kill you, so you should go to the western sky! ”

As soon as Xuguzi's voice fell, it was a soft groan

Draw your sword!

He and Xuhuaizi both brought real swords over, so they wouldn't talk about any one-on-one rules, he stabbed this sword, and Xuhuaizi still pulled out the sword with a smile, and stabbed Master Fuyong from another angle without hesitation.

Master Fukunaga also did not hesitate to slip his foot, turned around and ran.

He is not a fool, he knows that he is not an opponent and still fights with the other party, and he is still empty-handed.

He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, just now Fan Yijun came out with Li Jiuzhen, and Xuhuaizi and Xuguzi arrived.

Did they come here with a pinch?