Stared at by the crazy and violent, endless killing intent, Du Hengruo trembled violently.

In a hurry, he pointed at the Forgotten Immortal and hissed: "Take him down, he has the Forgetting Immortal Technique, which can make you ascend to immortal and bliss." ”

"Ascension to immortals, bliss, I want to ascend to immortals, I want bliss!" The left and right immortals immediately looked at the Forgotten Worry Immortals.

Forget the worries and immortals were shocked, and shouted: "Left and right immortals, the safety of my life is your only will!" How dare you hurt me? ”

The left and right immortals roared in a low voice, their minds torn between extreme awe and extreme longing. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the right immortal roared loudly, and he actually hit the left immortal with one palm. Zuo Xian was caught off guard, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and immediately struck it with a palm.

The two soulless guests are crazy, you slap me, I slap you, and they don't dodge. While spurting blood in his mouth, palm after palm!

After six or seven palms, the left and right immortals fell to the ground in unison, and after struggling a few times, they finally did not move.

He died like that!

These two supreme masters are just like this, killing each other to death!

Dead, like two mad dogs!

This change surprised everyone, and even the little Taoist priest was dumbfounded.

Du Hengruo reacted the fastest, he pointed to the Forgotten Worry Immortal, laughed, laughed. He walked over to the stunned Forgetful Fairy, stretched out his hand, and took off the mask!

So, the true face of the Forgotten Worry Fairy appeared in front of everyone!

The forgetful people in the Ascending Immortal Land looked at this person in disbelief as if they had been struck by lightning. This is the man they know all too well: Mud!

It's mud!

It turned out to be the one, the most lowly and despicable in the world, who was beaten, scolded, humiliated, and trampled on, mud!

This mud that they despise so much is the one who is high up and humiliates them beyond measure, forgetting their worries!

How could he be a fairy who forgets worries!

How could he be a Forgetful Immortal!

Ahh

In just an instant, these forgetful people were humiliated by incomparable humiliation, stimulated to madness, completely crazy!

In the next moment, more than two dozen forgetful people threw themselves into the mud together. With crazy violence, pounce!

Then, the screams of the mud rang out!

The little Taoist priest closed his eyes and covered his ears.

He didn't want to see it, he didn't dare to listen to it, but the terrible, miserable screams kept drilling into his ears. He couldn't cover it, and he couldn't stop it.

I don't know how long it took, but the screams finally stopped. Then there was the sound of vomiting, the incessant sound of vomiting, and the loud crying, the terrible crying.

Suzaku was curious and wanted to take a look. The little Taoist priest hugged her and said in her ear: "Don't look, don't look." ”

When all the sounds stopped, there was dead silence below.

Then the footsteps sounded, and everyone left.

Those who forget their worries have returned to the land of forgetting. One by one, they staggered, their faces turned pale and they looked frightened.

The people of the Ascension Immortal Land returned to the Ascension Immortal Land, and one by one they were like walking corpses!

And where the mud was standing, a large pool of blood, a large pool of shocking blood.

In the middle of the blood, covered with a garment. Underneath the clothes, there was a bulging mass. It's just a lump, because there's not a single human form to be seen.

In addition, although the mud is dry and thin, it is quite tall. And this mass is only as big as a dog, or a puppy!

The little Taoist priest only felt an unbearable nausea hit his heart, and he covered his mouth and ran to the side, spitting up.

The unaware finch touched the dress and innocently asked, "Master, what is that?" ”

After spitting up, the little Taoist priest wiped his mouth, sat on the stone platform, looked at the Ascension Immortal Land, and muttered, "It's finally over!" ”

Yes, it's finally over!

The forgetful people of the Ascending Immortal Land were silent, and together in the clearing, a huge pyre was piled up.

Then, a dozen or so forgetful people with torches, lit a pyre.

And they, standing in the middle!

Fire, burned!

The fire, the more it burns, the bigger it gets!

The people who forgot their worries came, gathered around in a daze, and looked, the people in the firelight!

The men, crying, wailing, and struggling, but none of them escaped from the fire!

So, one by one, they turned into fire men. So, one by one, they were burned to ashes!

As a result, the entire Immortal Valley was filled with a thick, burnt smell of barbecue!

It's all over!

Finally, it's over!

It's dark!

Suzaku found a rope and helped the little Taoist priest get off the stone platform.

When passing by the large pile of ashes, Suzaku innocently asked, "Master, what is roasted here, and why does it taste weird?" ”

The little Taoist priest touched her head and sighed, "Don't ask." Here, some people who are in pain are relieved. ”

Coming to the muddy bamboo house, the little Taoist priest opened the mechanism and entered the dark passage. After walking a short distance, he saw a corpse lying on the ground, his chest sunken in, and it was obvious that he had been killed with one palm.

But it's red-faced!

Looking at this woman who was so beautiful, but so pitiful, the little Taoist priest sighed.

He stretched out his hand, stroked the smile on Hongyan's face, and sighed, "It's a relief to die." May you be so beautiful again in your next life, and may you never have a trace of desolation in your next life. ”

When he came to the room with the magic circle, the little Taoist priest saw that there was still a person lying on the iron stove, short in stature and with a blank face. This is naturally the last soulless guest.

And in the hands of this lost soul, he also holds a large cloth bag. The big wooden box next to him was empty!

What he had in his hand was the last bag of spices that had been manipulated!

The little Taoist priest looked at it blankly, afraid for a while, and even more lucky.

This is the will of God!

If the drug addiction of the left and right immortals can break out a day or two later, maybe at this time, the mud has already discovered the secret of the fairy fruit.

What will it look like then?

Not to mention that the Valley of the Immortals will sink forever, I am afraid that in a few decades, the entire Great Song Dynasty will be full of this, Huangquan Flower!

The little Taoist priest sighed: Win or lose, I won, you lose, this is good!

After sighing for a while, the little Taoist priest went back to the utility room to find a hammer, picked up the sledgehammer, and smashed it violently, smashing everything that could be smashed, leaving only six night pearls.

After searching for a long time, the little Taoist priest found all the spices and poured them into the dark river.

Finally, there is the destruction of the circle.

How?

The little Taoist priest pulled the mechanism, raised the stone platform, and let the magic circle appear. Then, with all the weights he could find, he began to smash the circle.

Once, twice, I don't know how many, there was a bang, and the circle was completely shattered.

The little Taoist clapped his hands with satisfaction, and everything related to the Forgetting Worries Immortal Method was destroyed.

Since then, the secret of the fairy fruit has disappeared into the world. Perhaps, many, many years later, someone will discover the secret. But at least at this time, the Great Song Dynasty has stayed away from this deadly threat!

The proud little Taoist priest was suddenly dumbfounded.

He saw that after the circle was shattered, a person appeared under the big empty hole, looking up at him blankly.

Yes, Du Hengruo!

The little Taoist priest squeezed out a trace of embarrassment, waved his hand downward, and shouted, "Long time no see, Brother Du!" ”

Temple.

People who forget their worries come together.

"That's the way it is." The little Taoist priest said.

Du Hengruo pointed at Vermilion Bird: "In other words, Brother Zhang, you came to Ping'an Town to save this confidante and discovered the secret of the fragrance in the town." Then he happened to meet me, and he blended into the Valley of the Immortals through me. ”

"Because you know that this aroma is extremely harmful, you naturally don't dare to smoke it at the Immortal Ascension Conference, so Zhang Shendao discovered the abnormality and came to the door."

"Zhang Shendao and Li Shenjian, the two senior brothers, came to the Valley of the Immortals to snatch the treasure in the hands of the mud, Xiaoyaoxiang. The Forgetful Immortal Technique of Forgetting Worries relies on this Xiaoyao incense. Although Zhang Shendao and Li Shenjian knew this secret, they could not find the location of the Forgotten Immortal. In the end, Brother Zhang guessed that the mud was the Forget Worry Fairy, so you and the other three sneaked into the upper floor of the temple and stole the free incense. ”

"It's a pity that when you left, you were finally found by the mud. So in a big battle, Zhang Shendao and Li Shenjian were defeated by the left and right immortals, and both died in battle. And Brother Zhang saw the opportunity to find it, hid, and has been hiding until now. ”

The little Taoist priest nodded, and Zhengse said, "That's right!" ”

"In that case, let me ask, Brother Zhang, where is Xiaoyaoxiang?"

As soon as he said this, all the people who forgot their worries looked at the little Taoist priest, and their eyes showed deep longing.

Seeing this, the little Taoist priest sighed and replied: "Xiaoyaoxiang was in the hands of Zhang Shendao at that time, and when he saw that he was defeated, he threw Xiaoyaoxiang to me and told me to run. After the two of them died, the left and right immortals were looking for me everywhere. So after thinking about it, I destroyed all the free incense! ”

"All destroyed?" "Ah, ruined?"

The forgetful people exclaimed, and some people looked at the little Taoist priest with extremely unkind eyes. But Du Hengruo breathed a long sigh of relief, and he shouted: "This thing is extremely charming, extremely poisonous, what are you going to do if you don't destroy it?" Do you also want to end up, being arbitrarily humiliated, life is worse than death, and the final* ends? ”

He took a step back and bowed: "Brother Zhang saved our lives, this is a great favor, we must repay it!" ”

The little Taoist priest Zhengse said: "The purpose of Zhang Shendao and Li Shenjian to seize Xiaoyaoxiang is just to control you with this. And the purpose of my trip is only to save people, and I don't care about anything else. ”

"If this incense remains in the world, you will be completely controlled by others, and at most four or five years, you will die a miserable death, and there is no trace of luck."

"Therefore I destroy this incense, that is, I remove the shackles that bind you to you. Although it is uncomfortable at first, it will slowly recover after some time. Now that you have to get rid of the sea of suffering, how can you still be resentful! ”

When the forgetful people understood, some of them shook their bodies, and the faces of the rest disappeared with hostility.

The little Taoist priest looked at the statue of the god of forgetting worries in the temple, and sighed: "Without the fragrance of Xiaoyao, there will be no immortal method of forgetting worries." Without the Forgetting Worries Immortal Method, this Immortal Valley will no longer be an Immortal Valley. ”

"Guys, it's all over here, let's get out of the valley!"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people who forgot to worry had complicated expressions, but no one responded.

When the little Taoist priest was strange in his heart, Du Hengruo said categorically: "Brother Zhang, I can't wait for the valley!" ”