"You go out first. Su Jun's voice sounded in the ears of Su Ran and Lin Jing'an.

After the two daughters glanced at each other, Lin Jing'an quickly left with Su Ran and her Lin family's subordinates.

There were only two people left in the hotel room, Su Jun and Qingkui Daoren, as well as a table of food that began to get cold, and even the two teachers and nephews of Qingkui Daoren were taken out by Lin Jing'an.

When Qingkui Dao people saw this scene, they calmed down.

He knew that now that the aura was revived and the Dao Gate was revitalized, a martial artist like Su Jun must have a lot of questions, and they really didn't know much about the Dao Gate.

Qingkui Daoist is thinking about what information can be revealed, and what must rot in the stomach and cannot be used as an enemy.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and Su Jun's long sword had already cut a wound on him, so deep that he could almost see the peristalsis of the small intestine in his abdomen.

"You ......" Qingkui Daoren looked up angrily, but saw Su Jun showing a thoughtful look.

"It's a powerful and weird life force. Su Jun's gaze fell on the wound of Qingkui Daoist, and he whispered to himself.

He now has a complete life card, and his understanding of the nature of life is rapidly deepening, and many things can be seen at a glance.

Before, he thought that the real person of Daomen could cause the abnormal movement of the life card, probably because the vitality was too strong, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Compared with the Divine Consciousness Warriors at the same stage, Qing Kui's vitality is indeed stronger, but not to the point of being outrageous.

At most, one will live to be two hundred years old, and the other will live to be two hundred and five.

But the vitality of the Qingkui Dao people is quite strange, if I have to describe it, it is that some of them have left the category of human beings and are transforming into another species.

Qingkui Daoist didn't know what Su Jun was looking at, and if he knew, he would definitely be surprised by the other party's acuity.

Because in the cultivation system of the Daomen, the ultimate goal is to condense the Yuan Shen, and the physical body is just the vehicle of the Yuan Shen, and every step is transforming in this direction.

The real people who returned to the realm had begun to have this characteristic, and it was no wonder that Su Jun felt that Qing Kui was not like a human.

"No matter what he is, try it first and see the effect......" Su Jun retracted his troubled thoughts, and the life card in his mind was full of golden light, and an invisible force descended on the head of the Qingkui Daoist.

Qingkui Daoist only felt a suction coming from the top of his head, and the whole person couldn't move, as if something was being pulled out of his body.

"It's ...... It's my Yuanshen!" Qingkui Daoren was stunned for a while, and finally realized what Su Jun had done.

The other party actually pulled out the primordial spirit that he had just had some prototypes, and he was still hiding in the depths of his soul, and he couldn't even find it!

According to the cultivation theory of the Daomen, Qing Kui is at least two great realms away from witnessing the Yuan Shen, and if he can usually see the Yuan Shen in advance, he will definitely be very happy.

But now it was different, he clearly felt that the primordial spirit he had worked so hard to refine was being taken away by someone quickly.

That's right, it's fast.

Compared with the speed of the turtle extracting the vitality card, the speed at which the life card extracts the primordial spirit is so fast that Su Jun himself is a little unbelievable.

In Su Jun's line of sight, a golden light could almost be seen with the naked eye, constantly flowing from Qing Kui Dao's body, and then merging into the life card in his mind.

What's even more bizarre is that the blood countdown doesn't add much.

Su Jun was still calculating his own spiritual power, and after consuming about one-fifth of his spirit, the blood countdown increased by more than a day.

This efficiency is higher than in the previous experiment, but considering that the Qingkui Dao people correspond to the Divine Realm Martial Artists, this increase is also normal.

And now Su Jun's main concern is not the blood countdown, but after extracting the Yuan Shen of the Qingkui Dao people, next to the blood countdown, a new countdown appeared.

It's a golden countdown, it's only a short five seconds, and time isn't moving, it's still standing still.

"What does five seconds mean? I smoked the entire Yuan Shen of the Qingkui Dao people, and it actually took five seconds of golden time...... Don't tell it's five seconds. ”

Su Jun was full of doubts.

Every time this new feature appears, he can't help but think that other people's gold fingers have their own commentary functions, how can they not even put a fart in their own book of time, and even the function has to be guessed by himself.

Su Jun looked down again and saw that Kui Daoren was still flowing blood from the latter's body, and his vital signs had not completely disappeared, but his gaze had completely diluted.

In other words, it's already a living dead.

After the Daomen monk reached the realm of real people, he had already returned to the primordial spirit, and even if his body was destroyed, there was a certain probability that he could survive.

But when you encounter a guy like Su Jun who directly attacks the Yuan Shen, this becomes a fatal thing.

Su Jun cut off the neck of Qingkui Daoist with a sword, then put away the long sword, and after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't choose to activate the golden time immediately.

He didn't know what golden hour was all about, but watching a real person take five seconds knew it was anything but simple.

And he only had five seconds, and he didn't want to waste it, at least until he found the next real person to experiment—who knows if he could end it on his own after the countdown began.

......

After dealing with the Qingkui Dao people, Su Jun took Su Ran home. Oh, and it didn't delay them to have dinner with Lin Jing'an.

For the three of them, dying a few people before a meal will not affect their appetite at all.

Early the next morning, Su Jun came to the Red Mansion again. Yesterday, the two Qingkui Daoist teachers and nephews are now being detained in the Red Chamber for interrogation, and he has come to inquire about the results.

It's just that this time Su Jun saw Lin Yi with a worried face, which made Su Jun a little surprised.

Lin Yi is a master, whether it is martial arts or the ability to deal with affairs, it will make him have this kind of expression, obviously things have reached a rather tricky point.

"What's going on, the power of the righteous qi path is greater than imagined?" Su Jun asked with a frown.

Lin Yi showed a wry smile: "It's not bigger than expected, but ...... Forget it, I don't know what to say, you can just come and see the news. ”

He took Su Jun to a secret room, which contained documents from the headquarters of the Red Mansion in the capital, which belonged to the highest level of confidential information.

Normally, this kind of news is only available to a few leaders and deputy team leaders in Anseong.

Of course, Su Jun can also see that he is an exception. The full members of the Holy Martial Temple are qualified to participate in most of the affairs of the world, and this is the power of the Holy Martial Temple.

Su Jun hurriedly skimmed through the short message, and then his eyebrows jumped.

Not only is the news not long, even the content can be summed up in just a few words, but the information contained in it is earth-shattering.

Great Master Li Mingyuan, fallen.