Chapter 1 Desperate Survival
Run! Run! Run! Run a little faster!
The Taoist robe on Xue Wuwei's body was scattered, and he only hated his parents for having two legs.
The divine talisman attached to his body gradually dimmed, and the three-minute time limit was about to expire, but the monster that followed behind him could not be shaken off.
He slapped his chest with his backhand, and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the talisman.
The dark golden talisman flashed red, and the speed immediately increased a lot, this was his last means of saving his life, if it didn't work again, he would have to die.
The playful laughter behind him was close at hand: "Hehe, carving insect skills, aren't you tired of running?" It's better to go from the slave family, eat and drink spicy food from now on, and call the slave to make the maid, how about it? ”
Xue Wuwei didn't even have the time to look back, he threw out a silver needle magic weapon in the direction of the sound, and didn't care whether he hit it or not, he just buried his head and ran forward desperately.
The Divine Talisman finally failed, and his aura ran out, and he fell from his body in ashes.
The sequelae of the use of high-level talismans quickly appeared, Xue Wuwei's speed immediately decreased, and the feeling of lead filling his legs became heavier and heavier, and he really couldn't run anymore.
The speed of the monster also decreased at the same time, not far and not close, what it did, it was clear that he wanted to play himself as a monkey, and he was more than lucky this time, and he couldn't escape.
He had already regretted that his intestines were blue, and he was careless about the enemy, thinking that the client had just met a ghost, and with his Taoism, he completely received it, and he didn't call the disciple brothers, and took the commission single-handedly.
Who would have thought that he only shot for two rounds, and only roughly guessed that the other party was a monster, and he didn't even see what his real body was, so he was beaten to the ground, and he had to flee in embarrassment in order to survive.
The monster seems to have become a bit of a climate, trapping itself in its demon domain, the client clearly lives in the downtown area, and when he goes, it is only about seven o'clock in the evening, how can this spacious road be empty, and the doors and windows of the shops on both sides are closed, and there is no door to even call for help.
There is not much spiritual energy left, and even the commonly used magic weapons can't be urged. Xue Wuwei was desperate in his heart, but he was still ready to stop bravely, as a disciple of Xuanmen Authentic Sect and Zixiao Temple, he would rather die proudly.
He sacrificed the seven-star sword, his eyes were full of determination, he bit his index finger and wiped the blood on the body of the sword: "Youkai, suffer death!" ”
"The Jade Emperor is under His Command, cut down the evil and destroy the essence!" At the moment of life and death, eliminating distracting thoughts, Xue Wuwei suddenly calmed down, and shouted out the demon subduing mantra that he usually didn't know how many times he had practiced.
The seven-star sword in his hand rang out non-stop, the sword moved at will, and at the moment when Xue Wuwei took off his hand, he quickly stabbed towards the place where the demonic qi was the strongest, drawing a ray of light.
The monster couldn't dodge, and with a muffled grunt, a few drops of fishy black blood fell to the ground.
"Stinky Taoist, the old lady gave you face!" I thought it was just an ant, but it could really hurt itself, that monster has been in the climate for many years, how could it have been so wronged, it must have immediately reported this injured revenge.
The demon beast's body was strong, and it didn't need to use foreign objects at all, its claws stretched out and grabbed towards Xue Wuwei.
There was a huge pain in his shoulder, and Xue Wuwei's heart was completely cold.
He saw the monster's movements, and his body reacted instinctively, the compass was instantly covered on his chest, and the last two talismans were also pasted in time.
The defense has reached its peak, but it is still easily hit by the opponent's blow.
The gap in strength, no matter how he struggles, is destined to be a swordman, and he is a fish.
Just as he was about to die generously, there was a sudden "squeak" of the door opening on the street corner.
The warm candlelight sprinkled on the cold street, and the demons who were fighting vigorously not far away were all stunned.
The broken Taoist gate appeared out of thin air, Xue Wuwei burst into tears, he was saved!
The monster couldn't believe that in her demon domain, it could penetrate the light!
Xue Wuwei, who ran to the door with a crawl, suddenly extinguished the light in his eyes when he saw the person who came out.
The person who came was just a woman in her twenties, dressed in a simple dark blue robe, holding a broken lantern in her hand, quietly looking at him who rushed over.
Ahh
Xue Wuwei, who was twenty-seven years old at the time, was already a leader of the younger generation of Xuanmen, thanks to his entry at the age of four and his hard work for twenty-three years.
This Kun Dao, who is younger than himself, is afraid that he has only been a few years old, and he can't measure the words, and he can't meet the level, let alone subduing demons and catching ghosts.
Wouldn't it hurt her to rush over by herself!
The monster behind him was already approaching, Xue Wuwei's eyes darkened, and he was about to slap himself and force out his essence and blood.
In the end, let it go, it doesn't matter if you can run or not, you have to let this woman close the door and go in and save her life!
"This fellow Daoist, close the door quickly!"
However, his movements were stopped by a strong tug.
I only heard Nakun Dao open his mouth: "Don't shoot anymore, if you waste that bit of essence blood, I'm afraid you will enjoy Chinese New Year's Eve, which will seriously affect your lifespan." ”
You think I want to shoot? If you don't shoot, I'm afraid it won't affect the number of lifespans, but the desperate moment! Xue Wuwei sneered. However, he was even more surprised by the speed of this fellow Daoist, who was obviously still standing by the door just now, how could he get close to him in a blink of an eye?
And her strength is really great, she used all her strength, and she stopped lightly.
Isn't Mo really saved?
"Where did you pop up? If you dare to do a good thing for the old lady, the old lady will beat you first! The monster blew in a gust of wind, and its claws loomed in the demon wind, leaving only an afterimage, mixed with a strong demonic aura.
Xue Wuwei shouted "Beware! "Prepare to pounce and save people.
But when she saw the woman waving her hand, she was a little disgusted: "It's stinky and sassy, how can you be such an unsophisticated vixen!" ”
I saw that she looked casual, and with a wave of her hand, the demon wind dispersed.
Xue Wuwei's eyes widened!
He didn't even see how she did it!
He didn't use the talisman, he didn't use the magic weapon, and he didn't even feel the aura fluctuation!
But on the contrary, the demon wind disappeared invisibly! The claws stopped steadily in mid-air, and they couldn't move an inch!
was told the true body by a word, and the full force was easily blocked with a blow, and the vixen turned around and wanted to run.
Monsters have a strong intuition, and it intuitively feels that this female Taoist priest is not easy to mess with.
However, it was too late.
"You want to run away after letting go of the demon at my door? Think beautifully! ”
A silver-white ribbon flew out, tying the fox spirit firmly in an instant, but the poor little fox couldn't turn into a human form, whimpered, and fell to the ground, how could there be any arrogance in the face of Xue Wuwei just now.
Being chased by such a vulnerable little demon in the hands of others, he almost couldn't save his life, Xue Wuwei really wanted to find a crack in the ground immediately.
With the fox spirit being caught, her demon domain was also self-defeating, and Xue Wuwei noticed that the person who had just saved him had already entered the Taoist temple and closed the door again.
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Xue Wuwei, who was still sitting on the ground, did not move for a long time, and stared at the fox spirit who was also confused.
It wasn't until a well-meaning passerby stepped forward to ask if he needed help that he came to his senses.
He declined the help, thanked the passers-by, and slowly stood up, using a simple cleansing charm to remove the blood stains from the previous stain. Tidy up his clothes and bow three times in front of the Taoist temple.
The other party had a life-saving grace for him, and he stepped forward and knocked on the door, wanting to express his gratitude in person.
knocked only three times, the door opened, it was still the woman just now, seeing that it was him again, frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”
"I haven't asked Daoyou for your name, the grace of saving your life, Xue Wuwei, the eighty-seventh generation disciple of Zixiao Guan, should repay yourself."
"Kong Qianyu." The woman pointed to the plaque on the door: "Xuanqingguan, I probably ...... Count it as the fiftieth generation disciple. ”
Xuanqingguan? Haven't heard of it. Xue Wuwei stared at the small and broken plaque on it with some confusion, and repeatedly recalled in his mind the list of Xuanmen families that he had memorized before.