Chapter Twenty-Five: The Fire of Jindan, Killing Without a Trace

A no-man's land.

"You, who are you?"

Du Zhiming was extremely shocked, he didn't even notice that there was someone in the car from beginning to end, he only felt that his shoulder was patted, his body was suddenly uncontrollable, his hands hit the steering wheel to the side, and his right foot stepped on the brake, he was like a puppet, step by step here, his legs bent, and he knelt on the ground.

It was only at this point that he felt his body.

This kind of experience has never been experienced, even if the master Zheng Jingjing is stronger than him, he will definitely not be able to control his behavior.

Lu Yuan put his hands behind his back and looked at him with a downward posture.

It's too weak, and the gap between him and him is so big that he doesn't need to use any Xuanmen spells to control his body.

"Aren't you looking for me? Aren't you cursing me to death? ”

"What?"

Du Zhiming was stunned, a huge fear and panic slowly appeared on his face, and he finally figured out why he always felt that something was wrong with Dr. Jiang, it turned out that there was someone else, and he was a master of the Xuanmen Sect who was far beyond his imagination.

In the face of this person, he completely lost his fighting spirit and lost his courage, and he was definitely not in the early and middle stages of enlightenment, and he was very likely to be a strong man at the peak of enlightenment!

Almost without hesitation, he bent over and kowtowed to Lu Yuan, shouting in his mouth: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives, it's all my fault, I don't know it's my seniors, otherwise even if I give me 10,000 guts, I won't dare to come to you for trouble, please be a big man, spare my life, I can repay you as a cow and a horse......"

Lu Yuan looked at him condescendingly, as if he was enjoying the clown's performance, and he only felt funny and ridiculous.

"What's your name? From what sect? ”

“…… Du Zhiming, Chiyunmen. ”

"Tell me, why do you want to kill people and take people's internal organs?"

Du Zhiming's heart trembled, his eyes rolled, and he thought about how to answer in order to save his life.

"Raise your head."

An indifferent voice came to my ears.

Du Zhiming subconsciously raised his neck, and what caught his eyes was a pair of eyes as bright as a starry night, his blood was stagnant, many thoughts in his mind disappeared, and he replied in a daze: "Jingjing was injured by the enemy, I want to use those women's internal organs and cell palaces to refine Xuanyin Pill liquid for her and help her heal, as long as Jingjing can be good, it doesn't matter how many people are killed." ”

The devil is crooked!

For example, if the vitality of the world is thin, and the human body contains a lot of vitality that is not weak, and a large amount of it is hidden in the internal organs, some evil demons will find ways to deprive people of their vitality, refine it into pills, and speed up their cultivation.

Lu Yuan's eyes were cold, and he directly defined it, all those who mutilated the same kind of practice pills belonged to the evil demon crooked way, which was not tolerated by the righteous path of the Xuanmen, although he did not take it as his responsibility to eliminate the demon defense path, but since he saw it, he naturally would not let it go!

"Who is Jingjing? What is her cultivation? ”

"Jingjing is my master, and I want to marry her as my wife...... She was in the middle of consecration and is now injured and weak. The corners of Du Zhiming's stiff mouth were slightly hooked, and his voice was still an empty answer.

Marry a teacher?

In the past, it was definitely a violation of ethics, and the master of the Xuanzhong Sect is different from the teacher in the current school, which is equivalent to regenerating parents, which is similar to the meaning of wanting to marry your mother.

Lu Yuan felt that it didn't matter, he was an Internet expert, open-minded, as long as there was no blood relationship, as long as it was not illegal, you could marry whoever you wanted, he even saw someone marry a piano or a doll on the Internet, and he was amazed.

"Where is your master?"

Lu Yuan asked the last question, ready to catch it all.

He doesn't care about other places, but Jiangcheng has him, so naturally he doesn't allow these evil demons to exist, so as not to accidentally hurt Xu Qian's family.

"She's here, she's ......"

Du Zhiming's face suddenly showed a look of struggle, blood spit out from his mouth, and his sluggish face instantly regained consciousness.

He remembered what he had just answered, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, what kind of cultivation could not only control his body, but also his mind, and in front of this kind of existence, he was like an ant.

I'm not going to let you find Jingjing, I'd rather die! …… Du Zhiming was desperate, his face was hideous, and he shouted frantically in his heart: Jingjing, you go quickly! In the next life, I will definitely marry you!

Taking advantage of the Qingming Festival, Du Zhiming raised his hand and slapped it towards the dantian.

However, before he could commit suicide, his movements slowed down, and his expression became dull again.

Lu Yuan was slightly surprised that he could get rid of his mind control in the early stage of enlightenment, even if it was only for a moment.

It's like a shrimp that goes into the pot, desperately jumping to the edge of the pot, but unfortunately, a pair of chopsticks clip it into the pot again, cover the pot, and won't give it a second chance.

Followed by.

From Du Zhiming's mouth, he got the location and specific situation of his master.

Lu Yuan thought about it for a few seconds, whether to kill someone with his own hands or send it to the Law Enforcement Bureau, he was not a person who loved to kill, and killing people would not bring him any pleasure.

"If it is handed over to the Law Enforcement Bureau, it has to be recorded, and Zhao Tianming will definitely ask a lot of questions...... Forget it, it's too lazy to bother. ”

Lu Yuan pinched his hand, and in the dantian, a bright fire light appeared on the golden pill, rushing out of the throat along the abdomen.

Lu Yuan opened his mouth, and a small ball of golden flame erupted and fell on Du Zhiming's body.

Danhuo!

It is also known as the fire of Jindan.

The second realm of Xuanmen uses the fire spawned by the golden pill, which is not extinguished when it encounters water, nothing is not burned, and even the pig iron can be melted into juice in an instant.

The golden flames suddenly enveloped Du Zhiming, and where they touched, clothes, flesh, and bones, turned into a handful of black ash in the blink of an eye, and poor Du Zhiming didn't even scream, and he died.

"Hurt so many people, this kind of death, it's really cheap for you."

"I'm still too kind."

Lu Yuan shook his head, waved his hand, and a strong wind arose out of thin air, blowing away the black ashes, leaving no trace.

Since then, there is no more Du Zhiming in the world.

Turning around, Lu Yuan turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

……

"Zhiming!!"

Zheng Jingjing woke up from a nightmare, cold sweat wet a large pillow, she dreamed that Du Zhiming was covered in fire, and kept letting out terrible screams.

Something happened to Zhiming?

As a member of the Xuanmen, she will never dream casually, dreaming means a whim, and it is a warning to her own spirituality.

glanced at the time, so far Du Zhiming has not had any news, and the ending can be imagined.

"He went to find the person who fell for the soul require spell, could it be that the other party found out? Then the other party is at least a master in the middle stage of enlightenment! ”

"It's no longer safe here, I must get out of here."

When she thought of Du Zhiming, she couldn't help but throb in her heart, although she often scolded her apprentice, but people's hearts are flesh and blood, and her apprentice was good to her, how she didn't understand.

If it weren't for her treatment, Du Zhiming would not have killed people and put himself in danger.

"Zhiming, don't worry, the teacher will definitely avenge you!!"

Zheng Jingjing made an oath in her heart, got up and put on her shoes, took out something from the cabinet, and was about to leave.

It is precisely because of this thing that she will have a grudge against people and be seriously injured by this, but unfortunately there is no way to use it for the time being, she is confident that when she recovers her strength, she can use this thing, and her strength will increase by at least a few percent, not to mention the middle stage, even if it is a strong person in the late stage of enlightenment, it may not be her opponent.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw a figure standing in the darkness, and the night became one with him, as if he should have been there.

Hearing the knock at the door, the figure turned its head, its indifferent gaze as if looking at a dead man.

Then, a golden flame erupted from the figure's mouth.

Syllable!

The same thing, which was not burned even by the Dan fire, fell into the black ashes.