When the burly man saw this scene, his footsteps paused and silently retreated behind everyone.

"Big brother, go in and grab food? What are you waiting for? ”

The brothers who came with him were puzzled when they saw the burly man behaving like this.

"I think it's a little weird."

"What's weird, we'll die, and we're afraid that they won't be able to rob something. No matter what, go grab a little first and fill your stomach. ”

They left behind the burly man and followed the crowd into the temple.

The burly man glanced at the old man's kind face, and always felt that something was wrong.

Is there any Taoist temple that is so boxy?

The old Taoist priest noticed the burly man's abnormality, stepped forward and said amiably, "What's wrong with this strong man?" Don't you move grain with the folks? ”

"I felt like I was suddenly not hungry, so I didn't go."

The old Taoist priest grabbed his arm and said, "Eh, it's all here, if you don't help the villagers, you really can't say it." ”

The burly man noticed that his hand looked like it was caught in an iron tong.

He was a seven-foot man who couldn't break free.

The burly man reacted instantly, this old Taoist was a martial arts master.

There's quirkiness here.

However, his idea was just popping up, and he was pushed into the Taoist temple by the old Tao.

The burly man looked back, and the Taoist temple was empty.

Where is the appearance of food.

The homeless people who rushed in were noisy and noisy in all directions.

Bang!

The door slammed shut.

The burly man immediately made a decision, and no longer hesitated, and used all his strength to punch the door, knocking out a big hole in the closed door, revealing the threshold.

That's when it happened.

Bang.

The ground that had been flat suddenly collapsed.

The burly man's feet were empty, and he subconsciously grabbed the threshold of the Taoist temple.

But the rest of the outcasts were not so lucky, and they all fell into it.

Immediately, the screams were endless.

The burly man looked back, and his scalp suddenly tingled.

The pit is seven or eight meters deep, and there are sharp bamboo thorns underneath, which is a chaotic pit of thorns.

Many people were strung to a bamboo thorn and groaned in pain.

The blood instantly stained the deep pit red, and began to converge little by little, forming a pool of blood.

The old man who had been sanctimonious before stood at the door, with a somewhat penetrating smile on his face.

"It's not bad, it's enough to refine a furnace of Dan."

The burly man hurriedly said: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives." ”

Lao Dao heard the voice, his eyes lowered, and he looked indifferently at the man lying on the rock wall, he walked up and stepped on the man's fingers on the threshold.

"Ahh

The burly man cried out in pain.

As if he had thought of something, he hurriedly said, "I have a good thing to tell my predecessors. ”

Lao Dao moved his steps away and asked, "What's the good thing?" ”

The burly man hurriedly said: "Just now a nobleman passed by us, there were sixty or seventy of them, all dressed in armor, and they were all martial artists with advanced cultivation. Senior, if you are interested, I can show you the way. ”

"Oh!" The expression on Lao Dao's face moved: "When you say this, I'm still really interested." ”

The burly man showed a little joy: "In this case, seniors ......"

"Heh..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt his gaze spin around.

In the middle of the rotation, he vaguely saw his headless corpse and one of Lao Dao's outstretched feet.

Syllable!

His gaze landed, only to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he gradually lost consciousness.

At the door, the old man pinched his hands with his hands.

Flags were erected one by one.

There was a whimpering fishy wind blowing in the Taoist temple.

A vague, illusory golden phantom emerged from the Taoist temple, turned into a stone mill that was not very clear, and fell towards the deep pit.

The law in Lao Dao's hand changed, and the stone mill was sharpened.

"Ah~"

The miserable screams of travel again in the deep pit.

And with the grinding of the stone mill, wisps of blood-colored breath, like silk, continued to rise from the corpses and essence blood in the pit.

The man in the deep pit who had not yet breathed showed an extremely painful expression, and the flesh and blood of his body began to dry up as if it had been sucked away.

The blood-colored silk-like aura converged in the very center of the stone mill, entangled together.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao showed an intoxicated expression and muttered, "Ancient Immortal Dao! Only a wisp of aura could form such a formation, it was really hard to imagine what kind of prosperous era it was before the collapse of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"It is estimated that as long as a few array flags are thrown, it will be enough to refine the living."

Time passed little by little.

At a certain moment, Lao Dao's expression froze, and he quickly pinched his hands and said: "The goldfinch turns into a spirit body, and the blood and qi return to the body." ”

There was a muffled sound.

In the void, a blood-red elixir suddenly took shape.

"Hahaha, I'm done!" The Taoist priest standing at the door had a crazy expression.

Several disciples around him shouted, "Congratulations to the master. ”

"Hey, hey!" Lao Dao took both hands and took the blood-red pill in his hand.

Without hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp, then closed his eyes.

Suddenly, an incomparably pure life qi overflowed from his body.

His white hair seemed to have been dyed all over again, and all of it turned black.

At the same time, the wrinkles on the face have disappeared a lot.

The whole person looked like a lot of old age.

After a while, Lao Dao opened his eyes, looked around, and said with a smile: "A longevity pill can prolong my life for ten years, it's really amazing." Shangxianmen does have some doorways, and they didn't lie to me. ”

"It's useless here, let's set it on fire."

"Yes!"

The old way walked outside.

He looked in the direction he came out and said in his heart: "Just now, a homeless person mentioned that there are sixty or seventy martial artists nearby, if they are all refined into Shou Dan, the effect must be excellent." The effect of these ordinary Shou Dan will be greatly attenuated every time you take it, and if you take it again, you can only increase your life span by about two or three years. ”

"You can take a look, and if the idea is too hard, just talk nonsense."

After making up his mind, Lao Dao beckoned to some of the remaining disciples and said, "Beloved disciples, go again with the teacher, and see if I can drink some soup for you too." ”

"Yes, Master."

The disciples cheered, poured the fire oil that had been prepared long ago into the huge pit behind them, threw a torch into it, and burned the improvised Taoist temple.

Not far away.

From Ying County to Hawon County, there were two people running fast on horses, a man and a woman.

One of the women said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, you said that old Tao is a demon Tao? ”

The man said firmly: "I've been investigating for a long time, there must be something wrong with that old way, Master, they are all fascinated by the Shangxian Gate now." As long as we can prove that there is something wrong with that old way, we will definitely be able to alert the masters. The people below me said that Lao Dao went in the direction of Hawon County, and there will definitely be evidence found there. ”

"But even if we find him, will we be able to deal with him?"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ling, I just broke through to the innate five grades, there must be no problem."

"Ah, senior brother, your breakthrough is so fast!"

"Haha, drive!"

(End of chapter)