Wei Xia was in a hurry, and he forgot that the mountains and rivers had been broken, and sighed helplessly.

"Thank you Miss Dongfang and Miss Ye for your help." After the boy finished speaking, he went to find a place to lie down.

Xia Liufeng's matter, he couldn't help at all.

At this time, the long-lived Daoist was only a body of skin wrapped in white bones, and there was not a single piece of flesh and blood left.

Yang Sheng felt a sense of nausea when he saw it, and quickly turned his head away.

Lu Xinjue wanted to speak and stopped, and the two of them couldn't interject at all.

"Huaiyin, is there really no way?" Even Ye Zhi looked at Dongfang Huaiyin.

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head helplessly, "If I had found it earlier, I would have been able to forcibly strip out the soul of the Longevity Daoist in a few months, but now, after interrupting him, his soul would immediately disintegrate and turn into a dry bone." ”

Ye Zhi nodded and didn't say more.

Wei Xia Zhi pillowed one hand, and the other hand was on his forehead, silent for a long time.

Dongfang Huaiyin also withdrew his hand at this time and said, "I'll go and pick up Xiao Xia Ye first." ”

In order to be safe, Dongfang Huaiyin had already hidden Xia Ye in a safe place.

Ye Zhi looked at the young man who didn't have much emotion, and said with a smile: "Look at his creation, if he is lucky, even a long-lived Daoist can have a way to live, as for bad luck..."

Then this soul weapon will definitely not be condensed.

Having already gone thousands of miles away, Sect Master Liu, who was still reluctant to pay attention to this, turned back again, and after seeing the state of the Longevity Daoist, he immediately threw out a cloud of green light.

"This is a gadget I grabbed in the Infinite Abyss, it is said to be the spirit of a fallen demon in ancient times, it was suppressed by its predecessors, and it contains a lot of vitality, I wonder if it can help?"

Ye Zhi hurriedly took it, raised her hand and pressed it on the mask.

"Thank you, Sect Master Liu."

The young man smiled bitterly, "Please don't break your promise." ”

Ye Zhi said with a smile: "If you can refine the magic weapon, you can borrow the sect master for thirty years." ”

"Thank you," the emaciated boy began.

After Sect Master Liu smiled at Wei Xia Zhi, he disappeared in an instant.

As for whether it can be done, he can't say.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the silent Longevity Daoist moved again, and he stood up straight, the dry skin on his body shattering inch by inch with his movements.

"Uh..." Yang Sheng, who was curious and peeking, couldn't hold back anymore and vomited with his back.

"I'm sorry." After barely being able to say a word, he hurried away.

No one paid attention to him, and they were all paying attention to the longevity of the Daoist.

"Kill me! Kill me... Kill him—" he began to whisper there.

"Ahh

Only the dry bones of the long-lived Daoist turned into powder and scattered all over the ground, leaving only a mask.

The mask with a little green light in the center of his eyebrows was still roaring, and his expression was constantly changing.

"Huh-"

Suddenly, the mask seemed to split in two, half smiling, half angry.

"Not good!"

Ye Zhi pointed out even more, the goblin given by Sect Master Liu has not yet exerted its full vitality, and the soul of the long-lived Daoist is about to dissipate.

A few wisps of soul floating out of the mask were pressed down by Ye Zhi again.

But the mask is still half smiling and half angry, as if he is arguing with himself.

Dongfang Huaiyin, who had just rushed back, didn't dare to bring Xia Ye over, for fear of scaring this little tree demon who was not so smart.

After she came over by herself first, she had an extra jade flute in her hand.

Not long after, the melodious and unpleasant piercing sound of the flute came.

Although it was not the first time that Wei Xia Zhi had heard it, he felt a little unacceptable.

How could it be...... Is there such a bad piece of music?

The green light on the eyebrows of the black mask flashed brightly, getting brighter and brighter, even in the daytime, it was very dazzling?

Lu Xinjue's heart is much stronger than Yang Sheng's, but at this time, he also covers his ears with one hand and blocks his eyes with the other.

"It's a demon, it's a demon—" The very clear old voice of the Longevity Daoist came again.

Ye Zhi and Dongfang Huaiyin shot at the same time, and the mask finally quieted down.

Half of it is a very hideous angry face, and half of it is a wicked smile that laughs to the point of evil.

It's weird.

Ye Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and went to pick up the black mask.

I'm not sure, so I'll show Dongfang Huaiyin again.

The woman in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, "There is a very weak soul power in it, but I don't know if it's the Longevity Daoist or Xia Liufeng." ”

Ye Zhi smiled: "It doesn't matter, I think it's more likely to be Xia Liufeng." ”

The tall woman took the mask and walked in front of the young man who had already stood up.

"The soul artifact is a part of a monk's soul, and it is impossible for it to exist in the world, but thanks to the goblin given by the sect master of the Liuyu Sect, it is equivalent to the host, protecting this soul artifact."

Wei Xia Zhi nodded, and just as he wanted to speak, laughter came from a distance.

"The original owner is already delirious, but if you want to refine it into a magic weapon, it will become a big problem, can you give me a headache?"

Ye Zhi looked at the sky in the distance and said with a smile: "Sect Master Liu, don't bother you, when the magic weapon is refined, I will personally send it to the door." ”

"Good."

It wasn't until the Sect Master of the Flowing Jade Sect had completely left that Ye Zhi exhaled.

If the mask is handed over to him first, the soul inside will definitely be removed, and a suitable host will be selected, which is equivalent to a stove, to refine this soul life weapon.

Xia Ye, the little tree demon in the Disheng Realm, flew over by himself, and when he saw Yang Sheng, his little face turned pale.

When he looked at Wei Xia Zhi with a pleading look, he fell directly from the air.

"Natsuba!"

Ye Zhi hurriedly went to catch him, and put her fingers on his neck.

"It's okay..."Ye Zhi looked at the mask with some worry in her eyes.

It is a demon killing weapon, although it has not yet been refined into a magic weapon, but it also has a kind of overwhelming victory, and it is a single victory over the demon clan.

Under this pressure, the realm was too low, and Xia Ye, who was young in heart, couldn't resist it at all, and was directly stunned.

After Wei Xia Zhi stroked the mud and dust on the mask with his hand, he clenched his fist in the direction of the voice just now, "Thank you, Sect Master." ”

The emaciated young man stood there for half a quarter of an hour, and finally moved, and after putting away the strange mask, he smiled: "Two, what do you say? ”

Lu Xinjue hurriedly opened his mouth and said, "I was sloppy before I went down and blocked Wei Gongzi." ”

Wei Xia Zhi nodded, "It's okay, the apprenticeship is not much, and you have to remember it." ”

"Thank you," the middle-aged man clenched his fists.

For the first thirty years of his life, he was an ordinary person who did nothing, but one day by chance, he was able to cultivate and officially set foot on the immortal road.

I had a big dream and got a legendary soul life weapon, and all this seemed to be very smooth and natural.

Apprenticed to learn a few small tricks, became a night walker, chased demons, made money, and lived a foolish life.

When he knew that there were just two demons here, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

I just happened to have one with my master and one by one, and I entered the Taoist sect to practice together, what kind of master-apprentice legend should I have in the future?

He's looking forward to it.

But suddenly there was a heat behind him, and his blood flowed.

Even if he saw Master's dagger, at that moment, he even wondered if Master was controlled by this young man.

After Yang Sheng wiped the sewage from the corner of his mouth, he walked back quickly, looked at the emaciated young man, and asked, "Your name is Wei Xia Zhi, do you know a martial artist named Wu Chu?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi was silent.

He didn't really want to tell Yang Sheng that he was the one who saved him last time.

What kind of grace, I will never forget these, it's quite annoying.

Thinking of the Qi Refining Sword he borrowed before, Yang Sheng became more and more sure that it was Wei Xia who saved him last time.

"Master Wei, please bow to Yang Sheng!"

The young man clenched his fists and knelt down and knocked one hard.

Wei Xia Zhi covered his face with his hands and walked north.

Ye Zhi followed, and Dongfang Huaiyin followed with Xia Ye, who had not yet woken up.

Yang Sheng hurriedly trotted after him.

"What about me?" Lu Xinjue pointed to the tip of his nose.

He originally thought that he would be beaten by Wei Xia Zhi for a while, and even planned to be killed.

But at this time, they were all gone, which made him a little messy.

I had to keep up, after all, I didn't let myself go wherever I should.

After Yang Sheng caught up with the young man, he asked, "Engong, the last time you met Brother Wu, why didn't you leave without saying a word?" ”

"Nothing." The boy replied lightly.

"Engong, are you going back to Luwei Town or Luzhou City? When Brother Wu was drinking in Luzhou City, he would always say that it was a pity that Engong didn't drink, if you went to Luzhou City, could you go to him first? ”

When the white-haired man is alone, his eyes are often lonely and vicissitudes, like an old man who is difficult to walk, and can only sit on the threshold, which is quite pitiful.

This should not be the performance of a middle-aged man.

But Yang Sheng asked many times, but Wu Chu didn't say anything about the past.

Wei Xia Zhi had a smile on his face, "Okay." ”

"Eun Gong..."

"Don't call me that." After blocking him, Wei Xia Zhi said again: "Do what you have to do, go about it." ”

Yang Sheng touched the back of his head, "I think now... Senior Wei can talk to me about it, which is the first choice. ”

"I'm not that old." Wei Xia Zhi's face darkened.

"Ahaha..."

"Brother Wei, when you were over there before, was the sword you cut through the vines a spell or a sword? It's so handsome...... Ahh ”

In the end, Yang Sheng is a monk who has not been practicing for a long time, commonly known as the child's heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to the foot of the Purple Qi Sect to get the name of a nightcrawler, and went to show off his cultivation with his younger brother under the sign of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"You can't learn yet, and you don't have to."

Hearing Wei Xia Zhi's reply, Yang Sheng was a little lost.

As he walked, he saw the child in green in the arms of the woman in Tsing Yi, scratched his head and thought about it.

It felt familiar, but I couldn't remember it.

"Just leave, don't follow me." The boy spoke again to persuade him to leave.

"Yang Sheng can go a little way with Brother Wei, life is lucky, be cheeky and follow a few miles."

Wei Xia Zhi nodded.

He was mainly worried that Natsuba would wake up and see him.

Xia Ye must have remembered Yang Sheng, and Yang Sheng, what if he knew that Xia Ye had killed a dozen or twenty night guards under him?

With Wei Xiazhi here, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but what would he think in his heart, how resentful he was, Wei Xiazhi didn't want to spend his mind speculating.

Dongfang Huaiyin didn't know this, and he wouldn't care if he knew, and he had already appeased Xia Ye with a gentle true spirit.

It won't be long before you wake up.