Xia Yuanyang looked at the village full of wild atmosphere in the distance, and was a little worried in his heart. There seemed to be a mysterious power hidden in this small village, so he was reluctant to stay for a long time before, but left directly with Huo Yutong.

He turned to look at the old Taoist beside him, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

Lingluo Zhenren still had a smile on his face and a long beard fluttering, like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Although the aura is not as good as the blessed earth, I am afraid that it is also about to catch up with the ancient times, this is a prosperous era for cultivators, and it is also an era of chaos......"

With a faint sigh, Lingluo Zhenren stepped forward, although he looked very old, but in one step it was a few meters away, and his cultivation was profound, which could be seen. Xia Yuanyang and Huo Yutong glanced at each other, followed behind the real person, and walked towards the village of the Xuanming tribe.

As soon as he approached the village, he was discovered by the Jiuli guards guarding the entrance of the village.

"Who? Terran! ”

A guard with horns was enraged and reached for the horn at his waist.

Xia Yuanyang's eyelids jumped and wanted to make a move. But he was immediately restrained by Lingluo Zhenren on the side, and he chuckled: "Little friends, don't panic, let them come out, and it will save a lot of effort." ”

Lingluo Zhenren stood in the wind, without a trace of nervousness, which made the Jiuli guards on the opposite side a little surprised.

Soon, there was a commotion and noise in the village, followed by a crowd of black oppressors, among whom there were even several fierce tigers and leopards, which were some of the war beasts raised by the tribe.

Li Chang rushed first, and before he could stand still, he saw Huo Yutong and Xia Mandarin Duck next to him, he stared at Xia Mandarin Duck for a while, his eyes widened and said, "Okay, you kid, you are the dragon man?" You still dare to come, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear you apart! ”

After speaking, Li Chang held a big knife in his hand and pounced over, with a fierce momentum.

Xia Yuanyang frowned, and was about to make a move, but Lingluo Zhenren on the side smiled.

A gust of mountain wind blew, rolling his Dao robe and hunting, and the dust in the real person's hand waved slightly, and he saw that Na Li Chang knelt on the ground in an instant, as if a mountain was pressed on his back.

"Ahh Damn old thing! ”

Li Chang roared angrily, fighting hard, but he couldn't move.

Lingluo Zhenren's hand suddenly startled, causing a burst of exclamations. Xia Yuanyang's eyes were shocked, and the memory of the dragon soul emerged, the predecessor of the Taoist, that is, the ancient qi refiner paid attention to refining and refining qi, and merged the world with the gods, when the cultivation reached a certain point, he could cultivate the Yuan Shen, and at that time, just a look or a simple action could bring endless coercion.

Li Chang gritted his teeth, the ghostly light on his body flashed, and his entire body began to swell again, and in a blink of an eye, he manifested Jiu Li's true body again, and slowly stood up from the ground, but there was a sound of bones on his body, which showed that the pressure he was under was also extremely great.

"Huh? Chiyou's bloodline. Lingluo Zhenren sighed lightly, but in the face of Li Chang's counterattack, he did not relax, but as soon as the long sleeves in his hand moved, a small seal appeared in his hand.

With a complicated spell, the seal was wrapped in a cloud of white light and greeted Li Chang.

With a loud bang, Li Chang was smashed upside down and flew out, falling into the crowd and knocking seven or eight clansmen away. And the seal turned around, and fell into the palm of Lingluo Zhenren's hand again, he smiled, and a trace of self-satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Ahem...... The Daomen Immortals are really extraordinary. ”

An old voice came from behind the crowd, and the Jiuli people suddenly moved out of the way. Old Wu Zhu came slowly under the support of Wu You, in just half a day, he seemed to be ten years old, and at this moment he was like a broken candle swaying in the wind.

Lingluo Zhenren glanced at Old Wu Zhu deeply, and then said: "Lord Wu Zhu said that he laughed, the poor road is just an idle old road in the mountains and wilderness, where can there be a 'immortal' word." ”

Old Wu Zhu sneered, glanced at Xia Yuanyang beside him with resentful eyes, and said, "That kid surnamed Ye is your apprentice?" You killed my drake beast too? ”

Lingluo Zhenren seemed to be smiling, noncommittal. This made the old witch Zhu believe that the death of the dragon beast was done by the old Taoist, and he was even more resentful in his heart.

"The little apprentice of Poor Dao didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick and he was making trouble outside, so Poor Dao came to clean up the mess for him. Lord Wu Zhu must have given him some punishment, so let Poor Dao take him back to teach him a lesson. Lingluo Zhenren said something important with a calm face.

"Haha, your apprentice has already been skinned by Lao Tzu! I want to save him, but there is no door! Li Chang laughed, he had changed back to his normal form. Jiuli's true body was too heavy for his body, and he was hit hard by a blow, so he was a little unstable at the moment.

But Lingluo Zhenren's face didn't change for a moment, he just smiled and stared at Old Wu Zhu, as if he knew everything well, and was not affected by Li Chang at all.

Old Wu Zhu had long since given up the idea of forming an alliance with the Daomen, and he was bent on avenging Qingliu at the moment. He said in a gloomy voice: "It's not impossible to want your apprentice, take this dragon boy next to you in exchange, kill my grandson, you must die!" ”

Xia Yuanyang's eyes froze, and he began to be wary of Lingluo Zhenren.

But the old Taoist priest laughed and said, "The apprentice of the poor Taoist is not so expensive that he wants to exchange other people's lives. Since Lord Wu Zhu is unwilling to let go, then don't blame the poor and rude. ”

In the end, Ling Luo Zhenren's voice was already a little cold. He already had some discrimination against these Jiuli aliens in his heart, and being able to say what he said before was already a great face. At this moment, seeing that the other party was stubborn, he was already a little angry in his heart.

Old Wu Zhu just laughed resentfully, and actually retreated to the village, and the rest of the tribesmen also followed.

However, Lingluo Zhenren frowned, looking at the village in front of him with some surprise.

"There's something weird in this village, something seems to exist." Xia Yuanyang said in the back.

Lingluo Zhenren bowed his head and said softly: "At the beginning, the Yellow Emperor Rende, after killing Chiyou, did not kill all the people of the Jiuli tribe, but exiled them to the Southern Wilderness. But some of the Jiuli people are unwilling to do this, and have been trying to lure Chiyou's remnant soul to resurrect him...... I'm afraid the things in this village have something to do with it......"

Lingluo Zhenren's expression was solemn, his gaze seemed to penetrate the space, and fell on the stone statue of Chiyou in the village, and he muttered: "It's not my race...... His heart will be different. ”

And at this moment, the old witch Zhu who was hiding in the village whispered something to Li Chang, and saw that Li Chang's face changed greatly, as if he wanted to persuade. But Lao Wuzhu was determined, he danced with his hands, and his mouth was full of words.

Ling Luo Zhenren's face changed, and he silently recited the spell in his mouth, and the seal in his hand rose into the air again, turning into white light and striking towards the old witch Zhu in front of him.

But at this moment, the old witch Zhu turned a blind eye to this, and even the rest of the tribesmen knelt on the ground one after another, chanting witch spells silently.

Rumble!

With a violent sound, the infinitely powerful seal was blocked by a layer of black light, and I saw that the entire village was wrapped in a black glow in the sound of the spell, and the ghost mist was churning, which was extremely evil.

"Sure enough, these remnants of Jiuli have not given up for thousands of years. Hmph, but if the spiritual vein seal is released today, the cave heaven blessed land that was originally closed will reappear in the world, even if Chi You is really resurrected, what effect can it have. ”

The old Taoist snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to withdraw the seal. The mouth read: "Taishang Tingsheng, Taiguang is refreshing, splitting the yin ghosts, and the yang source is endless." According to my advice, play the golden void, and be as anxious as the golden void Daojun decree! ”

As soon as the dust in Lingluo Zhenren's hand was raised, he saw a cloud of golden light suddenly burst out, enveloping the village in front of him.

Sneer......

As if encountering a natural enemy, those ghostly lights dissipated one after another under the golden light, and dozens of people in the village who chanted a spell instantly spat blood and fell to the ground, even Lao Wuzhu's face turned pale and almost fell to the ground.

"Hehe, the left side door."

Lingluo Zhenren chuckled, and this time he stepped forward directly, and the golden glow emanated, dispelling the black qi.

Xia Yuanyang and Huo Yutong glanced at each other and followed, but the two of them were shocked in their hearts, the old Taoist priest in front of them was really tight.

"Damn old thing!"

Li Chang roared angrily and rushed over again desperately, trying to stop Lingluo Zhenren from advancing. But the real person just shook the dust lightly, and then rolled his strong body around a few times and threw it into the distance.

The witch spell was broken, and the old witch Zhu fell to the ground, and said in a low voice: "Is the Taoist Qi Refiner so powerful?" ”

At some point, there was an extra skull in his hand, somewhat human-like, but there were two horns on the skull, which were the witch weapons that had been passed down from generation to generation by the tribal witches......