"What's going on?" Seeing Gu Xiaofan go and return, the county lord of Qi asked with concern.

"Remember what I told you about the hat-hatters the other day?" Gu Xiaofan smiled bitterly.

His luck was so bad that the hat man actually came to the Qishi Mansion, just outside the gate, and he had already found him.

"You mean the Holy Spirit?" Lord Qi wrinkled his nose: "Shouldn't he be nearby?" ”

"Congratulations, you're right," Gu Xiaofan said indignantly: "The human race just likes infighting, and the six imperial soldiers almost fought, but they didn't kill a single Holy Spirit ......"

"And what do you do now?" The Lord of Qi wanted to go to the Southern Demon and let him make a move, even if he couldn't kill the other party, he had to force him back.

"He's at least a king, your brother is not his opponent," Gu Xiaofan shook his head: "It seems that I can't leave the Qishi Mansion for the time being." ”

"Then I'll ask my eldest brother to find more people, and there will always be a way to lift the curse on you."

Only by Gu Xiaofan's side, the county lord of Qi will change his past pungent and rudeness.

"That's the only way to do it," Gu Xiaofan sighed, and now he doesn't have any good ideas.

Before, he asked the Southern Demon to help him pass the word to the old blind man.

But since the old blind man finished his cruel words, it was like the world had evaporated, and he couldn't be contacted.

Because of this, he was in a hurry to leave the Qishi Mansion and wanted to find the old blind man.

But who would have thought that he would kill a hat man halfway, so that he was a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it was difficult to protect himself.

Fortunately, the lord of the Qishi Mansion was more powerful, so that the Holy Spirit was extremely jealous and did not dare to mess around.

However, the Holy Spirit did not leave, but hid somewhere, obviously waiting for Gu Xiaofan to come out and kill him in one fell swoop.

In the following month, the Southern Demon found more than a dozen seniors through various relationships, but they were all helpless against the deadwood spell.

However, one of them gave a way - to break and then stand.

The Deadwood Spell grows by devouring life, and if there is no life, it will be lifted naturally.

"Do you want me to reduce my vitality to the extreme, to trick the Deadwood Curse?"

Gu Xiaofan groaned, weighing the pros and cons, this method of breaking and then standing up is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, it will be broken and burped.

But the hat-bearer was blocked outside, and he had no intention of leaving immediately, obviously trying to kill him.

"Now, I can only be a dead horse doctor as a live horse doctor," Gu Xiaofan decided to close the pass.

He quickly dissipated the divine power in his body, and then used the Southern Demon to pass on his secret method to consume the vitality in his flesh and blood.

Three days later, Gu Xiaofan's body was dry, his skin was attached to his bones, and his whole person was like a dried corpse.

At this time, he withdrew the divine power that suppressed the black silk and began to torture like purgatory.

The black silk is like a gluttony that has regained its freedom, greedily sweeping away the little vitality left in his body, all over Gu Xiaofan's body.

……

A month later, Wang Yangzhan, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, repaired his wounds and summoned the high-ranking members of the sect together.

Now, his face was bloodless, lacking life, but he had the breath of death.

Originally, he should have died a few years ago, and he had been using the dragon marrow to continue his life, but his body had no choice but to resist it, and the ordinary dragon marrow had no effect.

On this trip to Qinling, he went for the dream-level divine essence, and wanted to get rid of the holy body.

But who would have thought that stealing chickens would not lead to rice, not only did not kill the Holy Body, but also knocked off half of his body, completely extinguishing his vitality.

He is now the same as Gu Xiaofan who was broken and then established, his whole body is withered, and he looks like a living dead.

At this moment, he summoned the high-level of the Yin-Yang Sect to have two things, one was to explain the aftermath, and the other was to discuss any removal of the Holy Communion Ye Fan.

"The thief has already become a small man, he has the origin technique, and he has the extreme speed of the world, and ordinary powers can't leave him behind," a Supreme Elder shook his head.

"That's why we have to get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a big trouble for me," the other Supreme Elder gritted his teeth.

Ye Fan killed the three Yin Yang Holy Sons, and one of them was his most beloved descendant.

"Yes, once the thief grows up and reaches the realm of the Holy Lord, there are few people in the world who can control it, and he can be proud of the world, and then my faction will probably have to worry all day long."

“…………”

"Okay," Wang Yangzhan said hoarsely: "I asked you to come today, not to discuss whether to kill the thief, but to discuss how to kill the thief." ”

"Yes," everyone frowned, thinking of a way to kill Ye Fan.

"My longevity is dry, and I can last for a year and a half at most, and I don't need to face the thieves who have grown up, but you, if you can't come up with a way as soon as possible......"

Wang Yangzhan didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already obvious.

The killing of the Holy Sacrament was not his business alone, but the business of the entire Yin-Yang Sect.

After a while, the Supreme Elder, who was the first to lose his descendant, spoke, "It's better to ...... Let's find the Killer God Dynasty again. ”

"The mortal world and hell have issued a decree of nirvana, but the Holy Communion is still alive and well."

"We can't pin our fate on others, we have to think of a comprehensive plan to completely exterminate the thieves."

Wang Yangzhan's meaning is very clear, he wants the Yin and Yang Sect to take matters into his own hands to prevent future troubles.

As soon as he said this, the entire hall became quiet again.

After a long time, the deputy sect leader suddenly spoke, "A friend of the Southern Demon has been spelled by the deadwood of the Holy Spirit Clan, and now that I think about it, he should have died. ”

"What do you mean...... Yin and Yang Death Curse! Wang Yangzhan's originally godless eyes suddenly burst out with two essences.

"No, the Yin and Yang Death Curse kills the enemy, and he will fall into purgatory, and he will be annihilated after suffering all the most terrible tribulations in the world, and the sect leader has worked hard for our sect for more than 3,000 years, and he must not be allowed to ...... again"

The Yin Yang Death Curse can only be cultivated by the Deputy Sect Master and above, and the Deputy Sect Master is in the prime of life, and he has to bear the burden of the Yin Yang Sect, so naturally he will not cast the Death Curse.

In this way, Wang Yangzhan is the only one who can cast the Yin Yang Death Curse.

Because of this, the deputy sect leader did not directly say the Yin and Yang Death Curse.

"No, I'm against it, I can't let the old sect leader suffer like this anymore," the Supreme Elders objected.

"Sect Master, I don't have much life, why don't you teach me the Yin and Yang Death Spell and let me cast it."

The Supreme Elder who had lost his descendants took the initiative to ask for his life, and he hated Ye Fan to death.

"It's really a good idea to kill the thief with the Yin and Yang Death Curse, so let's discuss how to let me see the thief."

Wang Yangzhan has made up his mind, and he wants to personally cast the Yin and Yang Death Curse to wash away the shame he brings.

At the same time, in the Qishi Mansion, Gu Xiaofan had been fighting against death for a whole month.

The Deadwood Spell is very stubborn, and even though it is only the length of a thumb, it just refuses to go away.

Gu Xiaofan always guards the last trace of vitality, and the competition with the black silk has entered incandescent.

Outside, the county lord of Qi had a melancholy face, and the whole person was about to lose weight.

"Don't worry, judging from his face, he is not a short-lived person," Nan Demon said lightly, full of confidence in Gu Xiaofan.