One after another, small flags and arrows shot over, easily penetrating the dense characters, and hitting the surging black gas in the middle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A very strange scene, the innermost part is a cloud of black gas, surrounded by more than a dozen fiery red flags, and the outermost is a layer of ice-like characters, Liu Yuanqing and Leng Qi's sky-turning seals hit one after another, causing a trace of ripples.

The translucent gossip diagram above the seventy-two disciples of the cave vein was completely under the surging black pen, constantly rotating, and each time it seemed to bring up a wonderful formation.

Leng Qi just played three forms, and then he had to stop, very uncomfortable, and the battle intent was boiling in the depths of his bones, but he was lacking in his body.

The monstrous sound of reciting scriptures was indirectly mixed with a few angry roars.

When the other nine disciples of the cave divine vein stepped out together to lead down the three bowl-thick heavenly thunders, the gossip diagram shattered and dissipated in the air, and Uncle Du's dozen small flags also fell from the air, and the last thing that fell was Liu Yuanqing's string of beads, but it had already dispersed, and it rolled down on the bluestone slab like beans.

Compared to this, the white jade pen in the air was still misty with black gas.

Liu Yuanqing's messy beard twitched twice unconsciously, and with a hey, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, so he closed his eyes and let Li Mengkai and Leng Qi support him.

Uncle Du kept wiping the frames of his glasses without lenses, ignoring the flagpoles scattered on the ground, Qing Xuan's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Bai Zhenjiang.

"Let's go! Hehe, Qiwazi, Mengkai, call Shang Zhijian and Huang Boy to go together! Let's go now...... It's still too late! Old, the older generation is indeed old, but there is still some effort to fight for two or three pillars of incense for you! Let's go......"

Liu Yuanqing touched his waist, but he felt empty, curled up his fingers unnaturally, and the whole person instantly aged a lot.

Uncle Du was silent, Qingxuan heard Liu Yuanqing's words, opened his mouth, and said embarrassedly: "Bring my senior nephew, I brought him out without telling the senior brother in charge, he can't die here......"

"Young people are young and vigorous, and it's not strange that they can't get used to each other, and I Liu Yuanqing don't get involved in things between the younger generations!"

Seeing the general appearance of several old men explaining the aftermath, it was impossible for Leng Qi and the others to say that they were not in a hurry.

Compared with Liu Yuanqing and the others, Bai Zhenjiang was already ecstatic, but in the next second, Bai Zhenjiang's smile froze on his face.

Raindrops like ink suddenly fell in the sky, impartially sprinkled on the elders of the Bai family behind Bai Zhenjiang and the people wearing the Bai family's clothes, leaving Bai Zhenjiang alone.

The tooth-sour sound, the ink-like raindrops hitting the body, and the sulfuric acid directly corroded the bodies of the Bai family and the others, and the screams were like hell.

After more than ten seconds, only a shallow layer of black ink-like liquid remained in the place where the Bai family was standing.

The unexpected change lifted everyone's spirits, and Uncle Du put on his glasses with a smile: "Well, how can we old guys not be able to beat this thing, oops, you can rest assured!" ”

No one went to see the stunned Bai Zhenjiang.

The black rain stopped, and the white jade pen surrounded by black gas in the air suddenly fell, and the tip of the pen touched the layer of ink-like liquid.

The large piece of ink gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared at the tip of the pen.

If you want to say that the most surprising thing in the field is Leng Qi, just because of Fang Xia's matter in Nanjing, Leng Qi personally guarded the director of the public security bureau, and the director died under his nose, and he didn't notice it from beginning to end.

If there was anything, then there was only the green-robed figure who grabbed Fang Xia's wrist.

Leng Qi saw the palm of his hand again, and his arm was covered with something like green hair, and after the black mist dissipated, the first thing that caught his eye was the green official robe style clothes engraved in Leng Qi's mind.

It's funny, there is an old zombie who has been dead for many years in a broken robe standing next to the cyan coffin on the left, and he doesn't know how to deal with it! That's good, there is an extra monster on the right wearing an official robe and covered with green hair.

Leng Qi couldn't laugh at all.

The white jade brush was pinched by the green-robed monster between the slender and shriveled fingers, and the other hand was still very similar to the back of the thing, like that, just like the Xiucai who inscribed people in ancient times.

Bai Zhenjiang made a very disgusting movement, he fell to his knees and crawled over, and finally rested his head under the green robe's long unbare robe.

"I see, Lao Du, what you said at the beginning was right, it's really not something from our Yang Dao, hey, ghost judgment, I haven't seen it for many years! It's a pity that I fell into the magic barrier. ”

"Lao Liu, this thing is not easy to get along with, but I finally understand that you old bastard was not wronged for the injury you suffered at the beginning! Don't be wronged! I'll just say, I couldn't figure out the origin of this thing after trying my best to deduce, but I preferred to die and was brought back by the seven babies, hehe, the cause and effect that you had memorized in the early years of this vein has also come to an end, but, Lao Liu, it is not an exaggeration for your ancestors to say that they have the ability to change their lives against the sky and change the stars, and it is not that they have used the luck of nearly 600 years inherited by your vein to delay this cause and effect until now. ”

"Lao Du, what you said is true, I thought about this at the beginning, but after thinking about it, I vetoed it, because it was too far away! It's too weird! How many years, in the twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China, my master and his old man died, and before he died, he never forgot to say how brilliant our vein was in the past, even compared with the true part of the cave, my vein Taoism also has its subtlety! It's a pity that except for the small coffin of unknown origin on that side, our vein is gradually declining, and now it is three generations above and below us, and there is only one person in one generation! The five techniques of the Daomen are only left in the mountain word vein and the medical word vein! How sad! Master and his old man said on his deathbed that this period of cause and effect is over, and the inheritance of our lineage will no longer exist! Lao Du, you also said that the Tao in this world is going to die after all, and a new Tao will come out, perhaps, when our vein reaches the Qiwazi, it will really be broken! ”

"There will always be a fate word in everything, when you accepted the seven babies as apprentices, it was not because this kid had a fate with you, and the baby coffin handed down from your own sect when you were taken home were picked up by this kid, a three-year-old baby, not fate! If there is really no fate, it is not a big deal to break the inheritance in the generation of the seventh baby, just let it be, besides, it doesn't have to be just your lineage, isn't the Bai family almost finished! Hehe, now let's think about what's in front of you! ”

"What the ancestors can't help, my old man Liu can help him, but ah, hehe, I hope it will end later, so that the inheritance of our lineage can be passed down for a few more generations!"

"Do you expect to make disciples? No! The world is about to change, and people's hearts will naturally change, Lao Liu, I'm really afraid, about what you said, I have deduced, and the results make me feel cold! I can't imagine what will happen to the world we live in once the thousand-year-old Word disappears. The young do not respect the elderly, the old do not love the young, and the husband and wife do not abide by the rules...... No, it shouldn't be the world, it's just a different look for hell! ”