In the void in front of the old man, there was also a red peachwood magic sword suspended in the void, which was engraved with a string of runes that Shen Luo couldn't understand, but he knew that it was not an ordinary thing when he looked at it.

It's just a little strange that both the suspended magic sword and the three people facing each other are all motionless and stay in place at this moment, as if they have been immobilized at the same time.

Shen Luo didn't dare to act rashly, but cautiously approached from the side, and only then did he see clearly the faces of the two hanging people, which turned out to be two dry bones and ghosts with green light in their eye sockets.

At the same time, he also heard a "clanging" sound similar to the tightening of the strings.

Shen Luo looked closely, and finally saw that the thin old Dao's body was actually entangled with black silk threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye, but it was blocked by a thin layer of blue light outside the Dao robe on his body, so it was difficult to notice.

And the two dry bones and ghosts also opened their mouths, spewing out black threads from inside, binding the hanging crimson magic sword to death, and in the thick black mist that was surging violently outside its body, it could also be seen that dense crimson runes were constantly rolling and impacting the ghost thing's body, and the two were like two armies attacking and defending, fighting inseparably.

It turns out that the three are not immovable, but form a delicate balance, and no one can help the other. Shen Luo understood, didn't hesitate any longer, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and suddenly waved his sleeves and said, "Go!"

As soon as his words fell, the wind in his sleeve robe was loud, and a white light flew out as fast as an arrow.

Just listen to a muffled "bang".

The one on the left of the two ghosts was shot into the back of the head by a talisman fork wrapped in white light, and the entire skull head flew out, smashed into the stone wall and shattered.

The bone chips on the stone wall splattered, and under the exposed talisman fork, there was a distorted and blurred green ghost, which emitted a sharp wail under the white light emitted by the talisman fork, and soon turned into thick water.

The remnants of its body immediately dissipated, leaving only a tattered black robe, which fell to the ground.

Under the corner of the wall, the balance of one person and two ghosts was broken by Shen Luo, and the pressure on the thin old man was suddenly greatly reduced.

His eyes lit up with a gleam, and with one hand, he pulled the black silk thread wrapped around his body, directly pulling the remaining ghost creature down in front of him, and with the other hand, he made a flower finger shape and pointed towards his forehead.

I saw Lao Dao's fingers drop, and the ghost thing suddenly let out a terrible roar, and the whole body was suddenly surrounded by a large number of red runes, and a black ghost mist surged violently and dissipated one after another.

Lao Dao let go of the hand that was pulling the silk thread, and with a void move, the crimson magic sword immediately flew upside down into his hand, slashing down towards the ghost, and the whole action was smooth, and it was simply done in one go.

A soft "snort"!

A red crack appeared from head to toe of the ghost, and it was directly split in half, and its body immediately burned with red flames, which quickly turned to ashes.

Shen Luo saw that the old man was out of trouble, and hurriedly greeted him.

However, Lao Dao glared at him, raised his magic sword and pointed at him.

Shen Luo's movements froze, and when he was about to speak, he saw the five fingers of Lao Dao's other hand slightly curled, and he grabbed him in the void again.

He only felt a strong suction force suddenly attack, and there was something in the clothes on his chest, and he flew out involuntarily.

Shen Luo took a closer look, only to find that it was the jade pendant token that Luo Zhenren had urgently thrown in his arms when he sent him here before.

Lao Dao glanced at Yu Pei, and his brows furrowed:

"What happened to Yuan Zhen?"

He didn't seem to think that there was anything strange about Shen Luo's appearance here?

Shen Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he reacted, the "Yuan Zhen" mentioned in Lao Dao's mouth was referring to Luo Zhenren.

"Returning to the ancestor of the master, the master of Luo, he ......" Shen Luo quickly told Lao Dao about what happened in the courtyard of Luo Zhenren before.

When Lao Dao heard Shen Luo say that Master Luo called it the "Demon Clan" after the transformation of the ancient spirit, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he sighed and said:

"Unexpectedly, the ancient spirit has been in the beginner for many years, and it turned out to be a demon disguise...... It seems that the demon clan has long been eyeing our Spring and Autumn Concept, and they have been dormant for so long at any cost. ”

"Uncle Shi, the situation over there is critical, please go to support as soon as possible. Shen Luo said anxiously.

Lao Dao shook his head bitterly, and then opened his robe.

Shen Luo looked at it with some puzzlement, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

I saw that under the old Taoist robe, there was a fist-sized blood hole on the right side of the abdomen, and there was a circle of black crystals condensed on it, emitting a fishy smell.

"I, like Yuan Zhen, was poisoned early, and was seriously injured by those two ghost ghosts before, and now my cultivation is not one out of ten, and only a small part of my mana is left, so I can't take care of myself. Uncle Shi said bitterly.

"It's like this, in this case, Uncle Shi has no choice but to escape first, and then think of other ways. Shen Luo muttered.

Lao Dao shook his head, but suddenly asked:

"I know all the three inner disciples in the view, and you don't seem to be among them?"

"Disciple Shen Luo, just now Master Luo has already accepted me as an inner disciple! Uncle Shi, now is not the time to say this, let's let the disciple take you out of here first. Shen Luo said more anxiously.

"That's it, you are already a true disciple cultivated in Guanzhong, and you have already cultivated mana, and Yuan Zhen can send you here, so you must be the one he really trusts. Let me ask you, are you willing to inherit my Spring and Autumn View of the Pure Yang Treasure Book, so that the vein of my Xiaomaoshan Spring and Autumn View can continue?" Shi Shuzu's expression suddenly became solemn, his eyes stared at Shen Luo, and asked.

"Uncle Shi, of course the disciple is willing to inherit my Spring and Autumn View Secret Classics, the inheritance of the sect is very important, and everything will wait until you turn the corner. Shen Luo was surprised when he heard this, and he didn't understand the pros and cons for a while, so he could only answer vaguely first.

"It's too late, I'm more injured than you've seen, and I've been planted with a spell mark by the Nether Ghost, and I can't leave this stone chamber now. Just now, you and I have killed two Nether Ghosts, and I am afraid that there will be more powerful enemies to kill them soon......" Shi Shuzu coughed violently, and a trace of dirty blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Shen Luo's face was full of hesitation.

"Don't hesitate! If you drag it out any longer, you and I will both die here, not to mention here, the inheritance of our Spring and Autumn View will also be cut off!" Shi Shuzu grabbed Shen Luo's shoulders and said in a fierce voice.

The disciple agreed. Shen Luo instantly made up his mind, raised his head suddenly, and replied firmly.

"Okay, Shen Luo, from today on, you are the guardian of the new generation of the Spring and Autumn View of the Pure Yang Treasure Book. Uncle Shi's expression was relieved, and he nodded and said.

With that, he pulled up Shen Luo's palm and placed the token jade pendant in his palm.