Since the change of the third master, it is more cold than rebellious.

There are many times when I wonder if the third master was stupid in the battle of Kunlun, and his mind is no longer bright.

Looking at this familiar look now, I feel a little relieved.

"Silly Lack, does it have anything to do with you?" With a very relieved look at the third master, I cursed to myself.

is sick, what is the third master like now, it really has nothing to do with me.

But after all, they are together, this person is afraid of meeting, the tree is afraid of peeling the skin, staring at it, how can I say that I can't help but make waves in my heart.

Returning to Li Bingyuan's house like this, the third master wrote left and right and made a lot of runes, and then called Li Bingyuan to find a mud basin, threw all the piles of runes into the mud basin and burned them into ashes, and packed them in a small cloth bag.

"It's done, even if you can't break the formation, you can protect yourself, you can only try." With the paper ashes loaded, the third master patted his sleeves and said.

I didn't say anything, rummaged through my backpack, and got some runes to prepare.

It's not that I'm not too faithful to Hu Sanshuizi, it's just that what Hu Sanshuizi said makes people feel uncertain.

"Ao, by the way, Liu'er, who are you trying to save?" It wasn't until this time that Hu Sanyizi remembered to ask me.

"Hide God bless my father." I didn't say much.

"What?" The third master shouted.

"It's Zang Tianyou's father, I want to hide Tianyou's pitiful death, in the final analysis, it has a lot to do with us, so I have to save this person." I said as soon as I heard it.

"Daddy...... Stepfather? The third master chattered.

"What, you're interested in this?" Seeing that the third master looked very thoughtful, I asked with a shout.

What kind of father, does the third master know that Xia Kehao?

"No, no, no, just ask." The third master shook his head and sat down, silent.

The room fell silent, and it had been very embarrassing to sit opposite each other for a long time, Li Bingyuan cooked the food and brought it up, and several people gathered around the table to eat.

The third master is still the same, a few shallow mouthfuls, and he went to the window to look at the sky.

"Third master, I haven't seen you smoking for a long time, what's the matter, is there no delicious dry tobacco leaves?" I filled my stomach, turned around and asked the third master.

Isn't it strange, I think that in the past, the third master never left his hand, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, looking very beautiful.

But since I came back this time, I haven't seen him smoke, nor have I seen his precious golden pipe.

"Lost, at the time of the Battle of Kunlun Mountain." The third master replied to me.

"Oh." I snorted.

Time passed little by little, and seeing the starry sky, the third master called me to go out.

"What am I going to do?" Seeing that we were going to work, Li Bingyuan asked me.

"Hide from the unexpected!" The third master replied.

"Ah...... How can I still be in danger? Li Bingyuan asked in horror.

"Are you afraid of that shepherd, haven't you reacted until now, your Li family's affairs have nothing to do with him." I looked back and said.

"Ah...... That...... Then I'll hide in the village chief's house. When Li Bingyuan heard this, he was frightened and ran out.

In this way, I came to the asbestos tile yard with the third master, and in the snow, there was no silence.

The third master shouted at me to retreat, and he put three incense sticks on the ground, stepping on the nine-square grid trend, and doing it.

As the third master walked faster and faster under his feet, the old yin wind was blowing in the yard.

The old yin wind was blowing like a bamboo, overturning the snow in the entire yard and piling it up together to form a good snowdrift.

That is, the entire ruins were revealed, and the ruins were broken and broken, and this time it was tragic to see the original.

"Old Yin Wind ......" and I looked at the fragment of the old Yin Wind, I don't know what's going on, I always feel wrong.

Thinking about the third master's self-cultivation and righteousness, the Nine Heavens Occult Technique, all that is emitted is the positive yang qi, that is, the so-called Tiangang qi, which is the white color of the forest, when will the old yin wind blow?

Isn't this old yin wind all the anger formed by the self-cultivation of the dead, how can it come out from the palm of the third master's hand?

"The congenital four two eight chong, the five fixed Yuan Yun Ding four spirits, the congenital into the game and the acquired use, the dragon and tiger Zhu Xuan are divided into four layers, with the Yuan Yun to push the nine stars, ...... The thousand-year-old pattern theory is positive and negative, thousands of houses and thousands of tombs are divided, and the immortals have passed down the Qiankun technique, and the pattern is the first to determine the Qiankun, and the pattern is ...... With my four spiritual summons, I haven't shown up yet! As the snow rolled into a pile, the third master flicked his fingers with both hands and chanted a spell in the ruins.

But when I saw the orange light flashing, there were a few deafening clicks, and the entire ruins exploded.

It was like an earthquake, the ground was torn apart, and four shadows popped out of the wide cracks in the ground.

For a while, the dragon soared and the tiger jumped, and the birds hissed, so it was not a lively scene.

"Well, I have buried thousands of graves and ten thousand graves, there are always ten thousand laws in the world, and the Qiankun number method is the truest!" As he saw that the four divine beasts were about to come out, the third master grabbed the cloth bag in his hand and scattered the yellow paper ashes.

That is, the spell paper ashes that the third master had just burned.

"Bang Bang...... "A louder sound came from underground, and from the largest crack in the center ......of the ruins, an old coffin stumbled out.

It's a tall black iron coffin, the length is not unusual, but the height is indeed as tall as a normal three coffins.

It was spun out, plopped and fell to the ground, and did not move.

And the scattered paper ashes raised by the third master were sprinkled on the ground one after another, and they didn't see what was going on.

"No, the spell failed, Liu'er, we have to withdraw quickly!" Looking at the paper ashes on the ground, the third master shouted to me to go.

"Let's go...... Why are you leaving, who is in this iron coffin, and the person has not been saved? ”

When I heard this, I shouted loudly: "There are also these four spirits, are they difficult to deal with, do you want me to use the spirit collection to detain them?" ”

"Oh, Cao Hongliu, let's go, these four gods are illusory techniques, how can you collect them, the Hundred Flowers Talisman failed, and it will be too late if you don't leave!" The third master came over and dragged me.

"Unreal ...... Then don't worry about it, right? As soon as I heard this, I went back to the four phantoms who were dancing and claws were screaming.

Illusion, spray it with a few mouthfuls of Tianhe blood, won't it break?

"Don't, come back, Cao Hongliu, you come back for me, dizzy!" The third master screamed and fainted, turned his head and ran to the asbestos tile wall and went out.

And when I went out with the third master, I suddenly felt a tense body, a crisp crack, and my body fell on the iron coffin.

Then there was a click, the sound of the heavy coffin lid flipping, and my eyes went black, and I fell inside.

"This ......," I tossed up in a bad sense, and clapped my hands in turn, intending to break free from the iron coffin.

"Hahaha...... Another one, not bad, not bad, although the skill is not as deep as running away, but it is better than nothing! As I crackled and tossed in the iron coffin, the old shepherd laughed proudly outside the coffin.

"Who are you, let me out, let me go!" I screamed loudly, but the iron coffin was buzzing, and the space was so small that I couldn't exert my strength at all.

"What's more, corpse incense, corpse pour, and meat lingzhi, three kinds of corpse spirit holy relics can be generated, with these three holy relics in hand, the whole world is mine, hahahahaha...... It's all mine! As I asked in a very angry manner, the old shepherd outside the coffin laughed and said that at the same time, the whole coffin turned, and with the sound of a long bump, it fell down.

"It's over!" My whole heart hung in the air, and I was done screaming.

I was trapped inside, and the whole iron coffin fell, which left no trace of death.

And the only thing that can save me is Hu Sanshangzi, who has indeed escaped.

"No, how can this be!" I screamed in despair, but to no avail.

"Boom!" My bones were struck, and I fell on my back in the coffin.

Then the coffin did not move, as if to stop.

"Horn Horn Horn ...... "It wasn't until the whole coffin stopped moving that I heard a crisp tapping sound from under my body."......

"Well, someone's ...... Is it Lu Zihui? I jerked over in response to the tap, shouting loudly.

There was no response, but the knocking was louder.

"It's Lu Zihui, you're also trapped here, you're still alive, great!" Listening to the hasty response, I said with a happy voice.

"Okay, the corpse incense was originally generated, so let's refine the meat Ganoderma lucidum and pour the corpse now!" As I pondered how to get in touch with Lu Zihui below, the old shepherd in the coffin was recalled.

Say what to refine the flesh Ganoderma lucidum and the corpse to fall.

"Old immortal, who are you, what are you going to do with us, what kind of flesh Ganoderma lucidum is poured down, do you want to refine us, then...... Isn't it on the immortal old corpse that can only be generated? When I heard it, I was shocked.

It's not a joke to use us to refine corpses, right......