The situation on the side of Songjiazhuang will be put aside for the time being.

After Su Wu defeated the human-headed monster.

The other side

Kannon Temple.

An elderly man suddenly opened his eyes, his face flushed instantly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth in the next second.

Burst!

The scarlet blood qi rippled directly in the small quiet room. I saw that the blood fell to the ground, and turned into tiny red worms like snakes.

"Master, you ......"

The children on the side were shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

"Damn, what a ruthless tactic. Destroy my soul, destroy my will, and take away my story information. ”

"Little Sujiazhuang, it dares to be like this!"

"Go, gather people for me, I'm going to destroy this Zhuangzi!"

Elder Qiu originally sent a wisp of soul to investigate the recent gathering of ten people and the loss of their souls. happened to meet Su Xiaoshi in Songjiazhuang.

At a glance, he recognized that the story species controlled by Su Xiaoshi was plant-type, and he was overjoyed.

You must know that the plant-type story species is relatively mild, and other immortal cultivators can slowly absorb the story information in it with the same kung fu as a water mill, and increase their own story species.

In particular, some plant-type story species also have special abilities, also known as 'medicinal effects', and when refined with some treasures, they can form elixirs with extraordinary abilities.

For example, the legendary Taishang Laojun refined the Nine Turns Golden Pill, which is made up of several famous plant-type stories in the world, supplemented by some treasures, tempered by the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo, washed by the water of Taiyin, and fused with the power of the netherworld.

After 9981 years, the story information was fused, and it took another 36 years to take shape, and finally it took 72 years to come out.

Nine turns of the golden pill, it is not an exaggeration to say that this thing is some kind of story, and the extraordinary ability it contains, it is said that as long as one, it can soar in the daytime, feather into an immortal, and have a lifespan of 10,000 years!

Of course, Elder Qiu knew that the plant-type story species controlled by Su Xiaoshi was very weak, but as long as he took this thing away and cultivated it slowly, if this thing was devoured by his story seed in the future, the power and story information contained in it would make his strength grow by leaps and bounds.

It's a pity that Su Xiaoshi's soul was lost by his sneak attack, and he thought that he could slowly take away everything from Su Xiaoshi by forcibly possessing the soul, and finally forcibly occupy the plant-type story species.

But now, everything is in vain!

His scattered soul was also destroyed. And Su Xiaoshi's soul that was finally defeated was also recaptured by the owner of the Su family!

How could this make him willing?

As long as it is boiled for a few days, Su Xiaoshi's soul will be extracted by him one by one, and finally the story will take root in Su Xiaoshi's body, and then he only needs to pretend to travel here, and he will come forward to suppress it.

Not only can you get the worship of the villagers, help them spread their own legends and stories, but also calmly get the story seeds, which is simply a lot of things.

"Hateful, hateful!"

"Damn it!"

"Who the hell is it?"

The roots of Elder Qiu's teeth itched with almost hatred, and his entire face was distorted.

When investigating the phenomenon of gathering people to lose their souls, the owner of Sujiazhuang had also heard of his reputation before, and it seemed that he was a small owner who accidentally got some fairy fate and turned his mind into ghosts.

In fact, the reason why he didn't directly take away everything from Su Xiaoshi was just because he wanted Su Xiaoshi to return to Sujiazhuang to see if there were any other plant-type story species.

For example, the owner of Sujiazhuang who got the fairy fate.

It's a pity that the abacus played very well, but it might as well be directly defeated by Su Wuqiang.

He just received a wisp of information from the moment the soul was defeated, that is, the monstrous blood-colored figure and the term Sujiazhuang.

Of course, mixed with it, there is endless fear, fear, uneasiness!

Elder Qiu didn't know what kind of attack his soul had encountered to have such a panicked mood, but no matter who attacked him, he would not let it go!

This is the country of Wusi, but it is the base camp of their Guanyin Temple. As one of the elders of the Guanyin Academy, the great monk of the condensation period, he Qiu Ming would be afraid?

What an international joke!

"Go, gather people, and destroy Sujiazhuang for me first! Can't you hear?"

The more Qiu Ming thought about it, the more angry he became, but he saw his apprentice holding him, his face was strange and motionless.

What the?

Seeing that you are injured and you don't even listen to your own words?

Who gave this guy guts?

Qiu Ming's eyes froze, and his pupils instantly turned into a snake pupil state. The body smells of decay, dryness, and death.

Of course, the heaviest thing is greed.

His snake species, with greed as the core, but with death and decay as its wings, has walked out of its own unique cultivation path that is very different from that presided over by the golden cicada.

If Elder Golden Cicada is a pure, alive, greedy snake that stands in the yang world, he is a dead, dead and decaying, netherworld snake of greed.

They both belong to the species of greed, but they have taken different paths and contain different story messages.

"Master...... Please stop your anger!"

"I just heard you say the three words Sujiazhuang, a little, a little scared. ”

The apprentice said with a wry smile.

"What? scared? Little Sujiazhuang scared you?"

"What are you eating, being my Qiu Ming's apprentice in vain!"

The more Qiu Ming listened, the more angry he became, and at this time he felt that his lungs were about to explode.

What is there to be afraid of in a small Sujiazhuang, is this apprentice afraid that he will lose his mind?

"This ...... Master, about Sujiazhuang, you should ask the host in person. During the period when you were in retreat and wandering around the world, a lot of things happened, especially about Sujiazhuang, the host specially explained, everything had to be reported to him. Specific Questions...... I don't know, so you'd better ask the host. ”

"What?

At this time, Elder Qiu also calmed down, looked at the apprentice with a strange face, was silent for a while, flicked his sleeves, walked out of the quiet room, and walked towards the presiding courtyard.

A few minutes later

All the children of Guanyin Temple suddenly felt a chill down their spines, as if they had been targeted by the most vicious poisonous snake.

A huge black phantom appeared over the temple.

Then came the angry voice of the golden cicada host.

"Qiu Ming, you bastard, Lao Tzu skinned you alive!"

"Who do you mess with, you have to mess with ....... Do you know him......"

"Damn it!"

Boom, boom!

The sound was intermittent, accompanied by the sound of a violent fight.

Everyone in the temple looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

A moment later.

Everything fell silent.

A gust of demonic wind came, and the apprentice who was still standing in Qiu Mingjing's room waiting, suddenly saw his master returning.

It's just this look..... Why do you feel a little blue and swollen?

"Ahem, master, I'm seriously injured this time. I decided to go into retreat for three years, no, five years! Forget it, ten years is fine. ”

"Whoever comes to me will say I'm not there, remember!"

After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the back of the quiet room, put down the broken dragon stone, and completely closed the death pass.

Only the apprentice with a confused face was left, and he didn't quite understand what happened to his master?

Isn't it your own master...... From the heart?

The report that I said before is that it is over?

Master, what about your discipline?

..... Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens