216 Old Man with Flying Sword: I'm dead, I'm alive again! (First update!) Ask for a subscription! Ask for a commuter pass! )
Black and white impermanence slipped away, running and walking, slipping faster than anyone else.
The two of them didn't want to offend the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, so they respected it first.
After the black and white impermanence left, Qin Yang looked at the body of the old man with the flying sword again.
In the body, although there is Yang Shou now, the soul of the old man who has just flying the sword has been hooked by black and white impermanence.
Now the soul begins to detach itself from the body and is about to float out.
In this case, it is like a passive separation, and the owner of the soul body cannot control it.
If there is no master present to help him get his soul back.
Even if the underworld Yin can't almost hook the soul, the soul of this flying sword old man will automatically leave the body.
The soul can't enter the body, that is the lonely soul and the ghost.
Qin Yang made a Taoist mudra with one hand.
Then, a piece of spiritual power entered the body of the flying sword old man.
"Town!"
This seal is the soul seal.
A seal was placed between the eyebrows of the old man with a flying sword.
Between the forehead and eyebrows of the old man with the flying sword, a Dao Gate talisman imprint instantly appeared.
The next second,
The soul of the old man who had begun to fall apart began to retract and was re-contained in his body.
His family was still crying for the last second.
In the next second, the son of the old man with the flying sword found that his dead father in his arms suddenly moved.
Then, the eyes of the old man with the flying sword suddenly opened.
The whole person was like he had just been rescued by someone who had just drowned.
He breathed heavily, and the oxygen returned to normal operation.
The Flying Sword Old Man's face was originally pale, but now it quickly regained its ruddy color.
The family members of the old man of the flying sword and the monks of the Heavenly Bell Sect who had been watching the whole process next to him were all frightened when they saw this scene.
it!
What's going on?
Isn't this man dead?
My body was cold just now!
How is this ......
How did you live again?
Deceived corpses?
But the corpse is not as fast as the corpse!
Everyone was confused.
Only the old man with the flying sword remembered something at this moment and quickly got up.
His son was still beside him, looking confused, asking what was going on.
"Dad, you, you...... Why are you alive again, if you want to go, go safely! Don't play like this to toss us......"
The old man with the flying sword didn't know what was going on.
Just now, my father obviously didn't breathe, and he didn't have a pulse.
And it's still bleeding from the seven orifices, obviously it won't be wrong to die.
But now alive again.
His son was really scared.
I really thought it was a fraud.
However, in the next second, the old man with the flying sword backhanded was a kick.
Get lost!
You worthless thing, so eager for me to die?
What filial sons?
His son felt the familiar strength of his feet.
At this time, I realized that it was my own father.
The strength and angle of this kick are too right.
But now the old man of the flying sword has no time to say anything to his son.
He looked at the purple dragon and tiger robe figure above his head.
The old man of the flying sword bowed respectfully and deeply.
"Thank you, Heavenly Master! Save my life! Such a great grace, unforgettable in this life! ”
Qin Yang nodded at him: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Li Jushi disregarded the danger and acted for the common people, he has great merits, he shouldn't be suffering from this catastrophe, the poor road is just a good thing, no need to say thanks!" ”
Qin Yang said, sweeping out a few things with his backhand.
These things flew in front of the old man of the flying sword in the air.
Qin Yang spoke: "These are some simple elixirs, and if you take them and drink them after you go back, you can make up for a part of your longevity." ”
The Flying Sword Old Man and the people of the Heavenly Bell Sect looked at what the Heavenly Master had taken out.
His face was full of horror.
Because above these things, there is a strong aura.
At least five hundred years ago, the elixir had such a quality aura!
One of them is also a ginseng.
This towering monk of the Heavenly Bell Sect was only embarrassed after seeing it.
Because this ginseng, both in quality and size, is bigger than the treasure of the Zhenzong in their Heavenly Bell Sect, the thousand-year-old ginseng king.
This ginseng has been around for at least a thousand years.
Such a magic medicine has become a 'simple elixir' in the hands of the Heavenly Master? 'Take it back and fry it'?
Heavenly Master is simple, a bit outrageous!
It is worthy of being a great sect of immortals!
Shoot big!
The old man with the flying sword looked at these elixirs in front of him.
He knew that the Heavenly Master had given him these elixirs based on the recognition of his practice of sacrificing himself for the common people just now.
And these elixirs are indeed of great use to themselves.
Just as the Heavenly Master said, take it back and eat it yourself.
It is possible to make up for a part of the lost longevity.
And the Celestial Master spoke modestly.
The old man of the flying sword felt that with these elixirs, he could at least make up for half of his life.
In other words, at least 200 years of life can be made up.
What does this amount to?
It is equivalent to adding 200 longevity to the old man of the flying sword!
The old man with the flying sword was immediately moved.
Even if you are your own father, you can't be so good to yourself!
He knelt down.
Even if you're old, it's okay.
The Heavenly Master has a very high status in the Daomen, and he is destined to enter the Heavenly Court to become a god and an immortal in the future.
And give yourself something so precious!
What about worship?
Looking at the flying sword, the old man leaned down and wanted to worship himself.
Qin Yang waved his hand.
Directly support his body.
Other!
Not necessarily.
This one is older, older than himself.
Forget it.
Qin Yang: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao said, it's just a gesture, why bother to say thank you?" The lay man is merciful, and the poor say goodbye! ”
Qin Yang finished speaking, turned around and turned into a streamer and left.
The old man of the flying sword looked at the figure of the Heavenly Master leaving.
Be completely convinced.
What is a righteous giant!
This is the true Righteous Giant in the legend!
The dragon sees the head but does not see the end.
But when all the people are in a big event, they must appear, save the people, and then go to the clothes, hiding their merits and fame.
Contemporary immortal giants, who else is worthy of it besides the Heavenly Master?
Watching the Celestial Master leave.
The family of the old man of the flying sword and the people of the Heavenly Bell Sect couldn't help but ask.
"Dad, what the hell just happened? Aren't you already dead? ”
"Yes, old man, don't scare us!"
"Senior, what's going on? Did the Heavenly Master make a move? ”
"No, the Heavenly Master didn't do anything just now, and he didn't even come down from the sky."
In the face of these problems,
The old man with the flying sword took a deep breath.
Tell me everything you just experienced.
There's nothing you can't say about these things.
After listening to the fact that the old man of the flying sword had encountered black and white impermanence just now, the Heavenly Master gave him a life extension in the air, and he had already drunk black and white impermanence.
Everyone listened to the numbness.
The Dragon Tiger Heavenly Master is really fierce!
Black and white impermanence have to give face.
It is worthy of the thousand-year-old Dragon and Tiger Mountain!
Awesome.
The old man with the flying sword wiped his sweat.
Only he knows.
Is it as simple as black and white impermanence to give face?
They hadn't seen with their own eyes the attitude and tone of the Celestial Master when he was talking to Black and White Impermanence.
Black and white impermanence is like a minion.
Even the old man of the flying sword was skeptical, if he didn't agree with the black and white impermanence just now.
The Celestial Master can pump both of them in the mouth with his backhand.
It's scary to think about.
Longhu Mountain, standing for thousands of years, has an extraordinary heritage! (End of chapter)