The person in the white mist was Li Xiaodao.

He is not a noble and good person, if this matter does not happen in front of his eyes, he will naturally not interfere more, but if he wants this Puzhi monk to slaughter the people of this village in front of his eyes, he asks himself that he can't sit idly by no matter what.

Therefore, he made a layer of concealment on his body and appeared out.

As far as he knew, the cultivation method of the Immortal World was actually very similar to the Qi cultivation of the Immortal Sword World, which was all accumulating spiritual power.

Li Xiaodao read the whole book, and only found that when he was in the palace, he had a little bit of mental use, and the rest relied on a strong cultivation of spiritual power to fight.

Therefore, with Li Xiaodao's current mid-stage realm of transformation into a god, and the special means of the primordial gods, he should be able to be regarded as the top group of people in the Zhuxian world.

Of course, this excludes the beast god and the asura.

Because these two creatures have gone far beyond the boundaries of mortals, one was born with the aura of heaven and earth, and the other seems to be a mysterious creature summoned from another dimension.

With Li Xiaodao's realm cultivation, if he faced these two now, he himself knew that there was definitely no chance of winning.

But if it is placed in the realm of human beings, Li Xiaodao is confident, even if it is a Dao Xuan Zhenren who has become the Taiqing realm, he can also break his wrist with him with the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, provided that he does not use the Xuan Immortal Sword Array.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is not something that Li Xiaodao can underestimate now.

This sword and this array can be said to be the strongest killing power of Zhu Xian, and the book Zhu Xian is named after this.

Transcendent beings such as beast gods and Shura are as strong as they are all killed under this sword.

In the original work, there is a description of the Zhuxian Sword Array, which gathers the seven-vein aura of Qingyun Mountain for tens of thousands of years, and bursts out countless seven-colored qi swords, which are powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Judging from this description, it is no different from the last move "Sword God" that he used to kill the moon worship in Li Xiaodao.

Both of them are the infinite power of a mountain.

As soon as the sword god came out, there was almost a power to oppose the void, and even if this Zhuxian Sword Array was not good, it was probably different.

Without further ado, the book is back to business.

But it was said that Pu Zhi had been blinded by demonic thoughts at this time, and no matter how the person in front of him appeared, he stretched out his hand and pushed forward like a mountain and a cloud.

And his body has already been poisoned and seriously injured, even when he is strong, he is not necessarily Li Xiaodao's opponent, let alone at this moment when the oil runs out.

Li Xiaodao saw a palm pushing, the wind did not move, and the invisible aura around him automatically protected the master.

Puzhi's palm was launched, and he suddenly fell into a quagmire, and he couldn't move forward one more point.

Just as his complexion changed greatly, suddenly, a finger stretched out from the white mist.

This finger is slender, and there seems to be a little drop of water on the fingertip, and the speed is extraordinary, like a lightning flash, and it falls on Pu Zhi's forehead in an instant.

Pu Zhi was fingered at this point, and his body suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and the pupils in his eyes immediately contracted.

At this time, the demonic thoughts in his heart quickly faded as if the warm sun was melting snow.

When Li Xiaodao read the original book, he felt sorry for this great monk.

Although this person has an obsession and wants to live forever, this is just what everyone thinks, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, he said that Puzhi could bring monsters such as blood-devouring beads on his body, and seal them to prevent them from harming the Quartet, which shows that he is worthy of the name of a Buddhist master.

Only when he was dying, he actually committed a lifelong mistake because of the attack of the Blood Devouring Bead Demon Thought, which not only ruined his Qing Xiu, but also ruined the reputation of Tianyin Temple.

At this point, the beginning of the heart-wrenching story of Zhu Xian has been revealed, and more than a dozen infatuated men and women who are struggling under the way of heaven have been created.

Since Li Xiaodao has experienced this incident at this time, he will not let the tragedy in front of him repeat itself.

Although he couldn't save the life of Pu Zhi, who had taken the three-day Death Pill, he could save him from doing such self-destructive cultivation, and he could save this village full of innocent villagers.

A little demon water is dotted in the center of Puzhi's eyebrows.

This water was given by the Immortal Sword World Divine Realm to deal with demons and demons, and it is naturally restrained from the evil qi, and it is best to use it to expel the residual demonic energy of the blood-devouring beads on Pu Zhi's body.

The time of the half-pillar incense passed, and with the help of the demonic water and the holy qi, the demonic qi on the body of the monk Puzhi gradually disappeared, and a compassionate Zen heart returned to the body.

But at this time, Pu Zhi recalled the killing intent just now, and he actually wanted to slaughter all the innocent people in this village, just to let the two children worship Qingyun smoothly, for his own selfish desires.

If it weren't for the white mist in front of him to stop him, he would have almost committed a great sin!

Thinking of this, Pu Zhi trembled with fear at the moment, closed his eyes, and two lines of remorseful tears slowly slid down his face.

After a long time, Pu Zhicai opened his eyes and looked at the person in the white mist in front of him, and he bowed down.

This hundred-year-old monk choked with tears at this time: "Thank you for the rescue, so that the old monk will not regret it for a hundred generations......"

At this time, his heart was already full of fear and fear, and he didn't dare to think about what it would be like if he hadn't been woken up in time and had really done this.

But he listened to the white mist in the humanitarian way: "The master is serious, in the next book of a scattered cultivation, I heard that Qingyun is the number one faction in the world, I have the heart to go to pay respects, before Qingyun, I found in the distance that there are signs of fighting in this small village, so I followed the sound, and then saw that the master seemed to be controlled by the demonic thoughts, so he helped the master get rid of the demonic thoughts. ”

After speaking, Li Xiaodao pondered for a moment, and then said: "In my opinion, although the master has gotten rid of the demonic thoughts, I am afraid that there is not much time left. ”

Pu Zhi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Engong can let the old monk turn back to the shore, and failing to do such a thing with endless hatred is a great kindness, as for the old monk's injury, the old monk knows in his heart, he is already powerless to return to heaven, and Engong does not have to feel guilty." ”

Li Xiaodao was silent for a while, and said, "Then I don't know what the master is going to do next?" Is there anything to help each other? ”

Pu Zhi's eyes flashed, he looked in the direction of the grass temple, there was a lot of regret in his expression, he thought about it, and finally did not tell Li Xiaodao the truth, this matter is very important, it will affect the two sects, and it is difficult to trust others.

So, Pu Zhi then sighed: "Thank you for your kindness, the old monk has nothing to do."

Because the old monk took a pill from a friend, called the three-day death pill, no matter what serious injuries and poisons after taking this medicine, he could hold on for another three days, but after three days, he was a Daluo immortal, and there was no way to save his life.

Therefore, the old monk has already been mentally prepared, and these three days should be enough for the old monk to turn back to Tianyin Temple to ask his senior brother for his guilt. ”

Li Xiaodao continued: "It's better to let the master escort the master for a ride." ”

Pu Zhi smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Thank you to Engong, but there is no need, the old monk is deeply sinful, he only dares to embark on the road of atonement by himself, and he does not dare to ask for anything, please Engong don't have to say it again." ”

"The old monk is leaving, take care."

After Li Xiaodao stood in the white mist and arched his hand, he saw the old monk in front of him, who was already rickety, stepping into the dark night road with a heavy injured body.

The rain poured down, the thunder roared, and the rainy night drowned an old monk full of remorse and pain in his heart, blending him with the night, and gradually, his back could no longer be seen.

Li Xiaodao stood in place for a moment, and suddenly sighed.

In the vast world, a soft sigh, in this rainy night, inconspicuous, only he can hear.

Therefore, the taste of this sigh can only be understood by himself.

(End of chapter)