When it was dark, Zuo Xia went through a lot of hardships, and when he finally arrived at Jingling Mountain, he was almost smashed into meat sauce by a falling boulder, which scared Zuo Xia into a cold sweat.

Fortunately in the misfortune, Zuo Xia was not hit by the huge rolling stones, but was only smashed by some fist-sized stones.

After climbing cautiously for I don't know how long, Zuo Xia finally saw a dilapidated Taoist temple, Xuan Mingzi was carrying a lantern, anxiously guarding the door, and behind him stood a little Taoist boy in a Taoist robe.

"Your Excellency, you have finally arrived alive!" Xuan Mingzi was so excited that she almost cried.

Zuo Xia almost wanted to beat this guy up when he heard it, but even Xuan Mingzi was not sure if Zuo Xia would be able to come to Tianji Temple alive.

Zuo Xia, who was embarrassed like a flower child, had just walked up to Xuan Mingzi, and before he could speak, he suddenly felt as if there was an indescribable breeze blowing through his soul, and the refreshing and transparent feeling almost made him cry out, and the psychological shadows left by the tribulations he had endured before disappeared in an instant.

Zuo Xia's spirit was suddenly shocked, and he secretly thought in his heart, this heavenly view is indeed not simple. Zuo Xia was feeling the strong feeling brought to him by the Heavenly Machine View when he suddenly heard a pure voice without a trace of impurities ringing in his ears.

"Big brother, are you the great hero that Master said can save our Heavenly Machine Sect?"

When Zuo Xia heard this voice, he felt that his soul had been sublimated, and there was not a trace of distraction in his heart, which was an extremely special feeling.

"This is a petty innocent." Xuan Mingzi pointed to the little Taoist boy who was talking beside him and explained.

Dirtless, dust-free, although Zuo Xia didn't see the appearance of Dirtless, but just listening to the voice, Zuo Xia felt that this Dao number was simply tailor-made for the little Taoist boy in front of him.

"Master, I don't like to be called innocent! Big brother, you can call me Qingxin. Xiao Daotong's clear voice sounded again.

Zuo Xia glanced at Qingxin carefully, but because of the thick night, he didn't see Qingxin's true face.

"Your Excellency, I have prepared the water of the Pure Spirit Mountain Spring for you, as long as you soak in it for one night, you will not be disturbed by death luck tomorrow morning." Xuan Mingzi led Zuo Xia to a room, which had already prepared a barrel of clear spring water.

"Are you sure I won't drown when I step into this barrel?" Zuo Xia looked at the barrel and asked, he has become a frightened bird at the moment, before doing anything, he will think about his own way of death, this is really because the power of death qi is too terrifying.

Xuan Mingzi saw Zuo Xia's frightened appearance, and said confidently: "Please rest assured, Your Excellency, in the Heavenly Machine View, you are absolutely safe!" ”

Zuo Xia jumped into the barrel suspiciously, and he really felt that there was a mysterious power flowing through his spiritual aperture like a clear spring in the wooden barrel, bringing him indescribable comfort, and the black mist in his spiritual aperture was gradually forced back!

Xuan Mingzi left with Xiao Daotong, and Zuo Xia sat cautiously in the barrel, not daring to move, for fear that he would really be drowned in the barrel. I don't know how long it took, but there were no accidents, and Zuo Xia completely relaxed.

The spring water with mysterious power seeped into Zuo Xia's spiritual aperture little by little, and his spiritual power, which was originally infected by the black mist, gradually regained its transparent and bright color.

Could it be that this Pure Spirit Spring Water can really dispel the Necromantic Soul Devouring Technique? Zuo Xia was inexplicably overjoyed.

It's a pity that Zuo Xia was happy too early, although the black mist was separated from his spiritual power, it did not leave his body, but occupied a corner of the spiritual aperture, and then struggled to fight against the power of the spring.

In this protracted confrontation, the power of the black mist was reduced little by little, and finally what was originally a huge black bone skeleton turned into half of a pure black face, the appearance of that face was somewhat similar to Zuo Xia, but it was more domineering, and there was an evil aura similar to that of the evil ghost Taoist.

The black mist dissipated, and in Zuo Xia's spiritual aperture, there was only the mist-like spiritual power that had been restored to its original state and the black half of his face that was like substance.

The power of the Pure Spirit Spring Water washed over and over again Zuo Xia's spiritual aperture, and when it flowed through the black half of his face, it would automatically turn around, ignoring it at all.

Zuo Xia tried to operate his spiritual power, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power was extremely smooth, and there was no interference from the black bone necromancer.

It's just, what is that half of that black face?

Zuo Xia gritted his teeth and tried to use his spiritual power to poke at the half of his face.

The spiritual power was successfully injected into that half of his face, Zuo Xia only felt a cool breath on his face, he touched it with his hand, and found that there was an extra half of a cold mask on his face, and Zuo Xia's face was divided into two halves with the center of his eyebrows.

Under the reflection of the wooden barrel, Zuo Xia saw his current appearance, half of his face was as smooth as jade, half of his face was as black as ink, under the background of that strange half of the mask, he was completely like a changed person, with three more points of domineering and three points of evil energy all over his body, which was completely different from before.

That half of the weird face seemed to be integrated with Zuo Xia, if he hadn't touched it with his hands, Zuo Xia wouldn't have felt that half of his face was covered by a mask.

As Zuo Xia's spiritual power dissipated, the mask on his face disappeared.

Zuo Xia tried repeatedly, but he didn't notice anything wrong with that half of the mask, but deep down he knew that it was definitely more than half a mask.

The Necromantic Soul Eater no longer seems to affect Zuo Xia's spiritual power, but as for whether the Necromantic Soul Eater Technique has really been lifted, we can't make a conclusion until the Necromantic Attack happens.

Even so, Zuo Xia felt a lot more relaxed, so he soaked in the pure spirit spring water, and finally fell asleep.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, and as soon as Zuo Xia opened his eyes, he saw a very pure face.

That's right, after Zuo Xia saw this face, his first feeling was purity, like a clear blue sky with no emptiness, and like a warm golden sunshine in spring, it looked so comfortable.

"Big brother, you sleep so soundly!" The familiar voice sounded, and Zuo Xia immediately knew that the petite Taoist boy in front of him was Wujizi, uh, I almost forgot, she didn't like Wujizi, but Qingxin.

It was only at this time that Zuo Xia realized that Wujian Zi was actually a little Lori, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the cyan robe was a little wide on her.

Zuo Xia had a very good impression of this little Taoist boy, and said with a smile: "Why are you here, your master?" ”

Qingxin pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "He's still sleeping." ”

Perhaps because she has not been deeply involved in the world, her face and voice are as clear as the spring water of Jingling Mountain.

At this moment, Xuan Mingzi's voice came from outside the door: "Wujizi, why did you come to harass this fellow Daoist early in the morning!" ”

Zuo Xia hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, it's okay, I happen to have woken up." ”

Xuan Mingzi, who was dressed in a gray robe, pushed the door in, Qingxin stuck out her tongue at Zuo Xia delicately, turned around and ran out of the room and said, "I'll prepare breakfast." ”

"This day is not often visited, and the apprentice is quite curious, please don't be surprised." Xuan Mingzi said apologetically.

Zuo Xia signaled that it was okay and said, "Dao Chief, you still call me by my name, Zuo Xia." ”

After chatting with Xuan Mingzi for a few more words, Zuo Xia asked thoughtfully: "Dao Chief, can you still see the death qi on my body?" ”