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The dead wood ran away, but his two junior brothers did not run, and were left behind by Huo Yuanzhen's acupoint.

However, Huo Yuanzhen didn't ask them about things here, after all, this is a wild place, and it is inconvenient to ask anything, so it is better to take it back to Shaolin, and there is anything that can be said clearly.

The coachman who was driving the car was already frightened, and in his eyes, the three deadwood people who were like gods were actually defeated by a little monk!

He didn't dare not listen to what the little monk said, and under Huo Yuanzhen's order, he drove the carriage and began to walk back, heading towards Shaomu Mountain.

The two monks were thrown into the carriage by Huo Yuanzhen, Huo Wuzhen was confident, with his current internal force to point the acupoint, they were not capable of breaking through the acupoint.

Huo Yuanzhen rode a horse to the side and began to head towards Shaomu Mountain.

After walking for a while, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly felt that the carriage was a little quiet, and hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage to look inside.

At a glance, Huo Yuanzhen was suddenly shocked, it turned out that the two monks inside were already bleeding from the seven orifices, and they were actually going to die!

Huo Yuanzhen's first reaction was that this was absolutely impossible.

The two monks were all pointed, and it was absolutely impossible for them to commit suicide by taking poison, so they could only be poisoned.

But here they are, who has the opportunity to poison them?

Could it be that it is the congenital perfection that has come?

No, if the congenital consummation comes, just clean yourself up and take them away, why bother to poison them?

Coachman!

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that there must be something wrong with the coachman!

This coachman seems to have very poor strength, only the appearance of the late day after tomorrow, so Wu Wuzhen doesn't have him in his hands at all, so the only one who has a chance to poison him is him.

I hurriedly looked in front of the car, and suddenly there was a cloud of smoke rushing in!

Huo Yuanzhen slashed out a palm, shaking away the poisonous smoke, but it was still inevitable to inhale it.

When the coachman saw Huo Yuanzhen's poisoning, he immediately laughed: "Little monk, you're finished, this is the flower poison of our Falling Flower Sect, I don't have an antidote here, you better go to see the Buddha obediently!"

"Yes, but before the poor monk meets the Buddha, I'm afraid you will have a hard time. ”

Although Huo Yuanzhen inhaled flower poison, he had cultivated the Jiuyang True Scripture, and he had long been an invulnerable body to all kinds of poisons, so he naturally had no choice but to use this flower poison.

When the coachman saw that Huo Yuanzhen was fine, his eyes were about to pop out: "This ...... That's impossible...... Huh!"

As he spoke, the coachman's eyes suddenly protruded, his hands grabbed his throat, and his facial features began to ooze blood.

It turned out that he hit Huo Yuanzhen's poisonous smoke, which was dispersed by Huo Yuanzhen's palm, but let him inhale some of it himself.

Not only him, but even the horse pulling the cart was the same, and he fell to the ground and kicked his legs, and he couldn't live now.

Huo Yuanzhen also couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he had no intention of killing him, he actually died, this is really harming others but harming himself, and he can't live if he does his own evil.

Looking at the two monks in the carriage, there is also more air intake and less air out.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me, and this is your life. ”

Under the plots of this coachman, these two monks did not survive, and in the end, Huo Yuanzhen was alone.

After all, they are people in Buddhism, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't bear to let their corpses hang here like this, and sent out two splitting palms, splitting a big pit, and using the star-absorbing Dafa to throw the bodies of several people down, and then bury the pit. ..., although I didn't get the news of the Falling Flower God Sect, but after all, I got back the Heavenly Demon Qin, and this trip was worth it, without a few people around him, Huo Yuan was really fast, and he returned to Shaolin Temple in less than a day.

......

When he returned to Shaolin Temple and came to the front of the mountain gate, he was greeted not by Shaolin disciples, nor by the monk Jueyuan, but by Ji Wushuang, who had been staying in Lvye Town.

Ji Wushuang seemed to have been waiting here for a while, and when he saw Huo Yuanzhen coming back, he said eagerly: "Abbot, you are back, hurry up and go to the Western Regions with me, if you don't go, I'm afraid it's really too late." ”

"What's too late?"

Ji Wushuang said: "Last night, I watched the stars at night and found ...... in the sky Alas, you can't understand it, so let's just tell you, this catastrophe of the Seven Stars could have been saved, but yesterday I don't know why, an external force blocked the operation of the auspicious star, cutting off the slightest vitality. ”

"Cut off?"

Huo Yuanzhen still didn't quite understand.

"Yes, to put it simply, there is a person who has done something that destroys the vitality, and the situation that could have been saved is basically not saved, the Seven Stars Alignment is almost irreversible, the world will be in chaos, you better go to the Western Regions with me quickly, maybe the master and his old man can still have a way." ”

Hearing Ji Wushuang's words, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart, could it be that he snatched this Heavenly Demon Qin and caused some changes.

Deadwood has repeatedly emphasized that this time the exchange of the Heavenly Demon Qin is a matter of the world, whoever destroys it is a sinner in the world, can it be that he is confused and can't be a fruit person?

However, this thought also flashed in Huo Yuanzhen's heart, thinking that it could not be so coincidental.

Ji Wushuang said: "Ji donor." The matter on the poor monk's side is almost done, I will go back to Shaolin now and explain, how about we leave early tomorrow morning?"

"It's okay, it's not too early now, you go and get ready, let's leave early, leave tomorrow morning, maybe we can get to the Yellow River ferry in two days." ”

Huo Yuanzhen nodded, said goodbye to Ji Wushuang, and returned to Shaolin Temple.

The cultivation in Shaolin is not over yet, even those who have just broken through the level have simply rested and rejoined their cultivation.

The last time the abbot and the elder faced each other, these people were in a hurry and couldn't intervene, and this matter was very exciting to everyone.

That feeling of powerlessness was the most humiliating thing for these warrior monks, and they would rather die in battle than be a bystander.

Therefore, this time in the cultivation, everyone is very hardworking, determined to achieve success in cultivation as soon as possible, and can also do their best for the future of Shaolin.

This atmosphere made Huo Yuanzhen very satisfied, and after he went back, he first hid the Heavenly Demon Qin in the abbot's courtyard.

The dark pavilion of the abbot's house is an absolutely safe place, and there are many valuable things stored in it.

The most important of these is the six Bloodfiend remnants.

Now there are still three in the hands of Mo Tianxie, Li Yifeng, and Li Liuyun, when all the blood demon remnants have been collected, Huo Yuanzhen will be able to know Ding Buji's secret.

Now there is the Heavenly Demon Qin again, and it has also been put inside.

I packed up my things again, this time I went out differently than in the past, if I went, I didn't want to come back for a month or two, because without the golden-eyed eagle, it was inconvenient to go back and forth, and I had to bring everything I should bring.

The first is the elixir, the pill that was originally refined namelessly, and now it is almost used.

Huo Yuanzhen brought five Great Returning Pills, and kept the remaining C Returning Pills for the Shaolin disciples to spare.

Xiao Huandan and gold sore medicine also stayed a little, which are commonly used medicines. ..., in addition, there are three human skin masks, when you go to the Western Regions, sometimes it is inconvenient to appear as the abbot of Shaolin, you need to borrow these skin masks.

In addition, the Longquan sword was also brought, and the Dharma swordsmanship was also a good martial art, and in case of a temporary need to chop wood and cut vegetables, the Longquan sword was better than a firewood knife and a kitchen knife.

Huo Yuan really had the heart to take the lotus platform, but this guy was too cumbersome and worth giving up helplessly.

Everything was ready, and Huo Yuanzhen practiced in the abbot's courtyard all night.

After leaving the Shaolin Temple, the treatment of this thirteen times acceleration was gone, and Huo Yuan really grasped all the time he could use and raced against time to cultivate.

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Yuanzhen told Nameless that he was about to go to the Western Regions and might not be able to come back in a short time.

Nameless instructed Huo Yuanzhen to be careful in everything, and told Huo Yuanzhen that there must be many masters in the Western Regions, not to mention that it is no longer the land of the Tang Dynasty, so you must pay more attention to everything when you go.

Huo Yuanzhen agreed one by one, as far as he knew, Li Qinghua was in the Western Regions, and Dongfang Qing would also be in the Western Regions if he was alive. and the mysterious old man of Tianji is also in the Western Regions. Even the Tianshan Mountains belong to the Western Regions.

Although he has made great progress in respecting his own skills, he will definitely not be able to do braids in the Western Regions.

After saying goodbye to the nameless, Huo Yuanzhen left the abbot's courtyard and used the sound transmission to notify the light.

Originally, Yideng planned to organize a team of dervishes to go to the Western Regions, and Huo Yuanzhen also agreed, but now it seems that he is going to set off one step ahead, if Yideng succeeds in cultivation as soon as possible, he can also take people to the Western Regions, and maybe everyone can meet in the Western Regions.

Yideng did not have Huo Yuanzhen's ability to transmit sounds, and after listening to Huo Yuanzhen, he knew that the abbot had made up his mind, and he did not come out to send him off, so he continued to practice in Shaolin.

The things that should be told are all done, Huo Yuanzhen instructed the monks to guard the door carefully, and now it is almost the end of April, Huo Yuanzhen said to everyone that he must come back before the ninth day of the ninth month of September.

Because the ninth day of September is the day of the general election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is a matter of system tasks, and Huo Yuanzhen cannot delay.

After all the things were entrusted, Huo Yuanzhen left the Shaolin Temple, did not let anyone send him, and quietly went down the mountain.

Yamashita Ji Wushuang had been waiting at the mountain gate for a while.

The old man of Tianji instructed him to bring Huo Yuanzhen to the Western Regions as soon as possible, but now that nearly four months have passed, his heart is more anxious than anyone else.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen riding a white horse down the mountain, Ji Wushuang said to him: "Abbot, everything is settled?"

"We're all settled, and we're ready to go now. ”

"That's great, Ji has been waiting for this moment for four months, I hope everything is still in time. ”

"Amitabha, don't worry, Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, everything will be fine, when you find that fate has closed the door to you, but you don't know that he has secretly opened a window in the corner. ”

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, feeling very philosophical, proudly whipping the horse and rushing out first.

Ji Wushuang's horse is definitely not as good as his own white horse, Huo Yuan really has this Lu Xin.

Unexpectedly, before he was complacent for a while, Ji Wushuang's voice came from behind.

"Master, we're going to the Western Regions, why are you running so fast to the east?"

(To be continued) [This text is provided by Primary 4 and brought in the front row]