Behind the calm of Taiping Town, some people began to panic, and many monks in Taoist uniforms flew into the sky, and they were all amazed by the area, perhaps because a corpse lying on the water floated in the river connected to the river in this town, this person could not see his face clearly, and he had lost the flesh and skin on his body, take a closer look.

This person is the Wang Erfeng who snatched the young man!

In the fragrant mountains, there is a fishy aura, Zilong Dao people, the muscles outside the skin are bulging, and the green tendons go from his arms to his wrists, and his complexion shows a trace of ruddy. This was the first time he had devoured it so refreshingly, and the flesh and blood of Wang Erfeng had fully functioned in his body and become his own cultivation.

He looked at the monks who kept flying in the sky, they were all monks who belonged to a group in the territory of Chu Shui Country, looking at the blue-gray Taoist robes they were wearing, and there was a blue and white pattern painted on the center of their eyebrows, this was a group of monks who came down from Chu Shui Dao Mountain, looking at their cultivation, they were all ordinary Daohua realms, and there were no other powerful cultivators who were particularly eye-catching.

As an old man landed on the tall stone tower in Taiping Town in the sky, this person didn't seem to know much about this remote town in Chu Shui Country, but when he looked at a small stone that appeared in the air, which was hidden in some of the eyeliners, the younger monk next to him asked, "Uncle Shi, have you noticed anything?"

The old man heard a slight explosion in the air between his hands, and the small stones in the air broke apart one by one with the breath blowing over, and there were still red blood streaks on the original stones, but at this time, it seemed to be absorbed by a deadly stone sac hidden in the block, turned into a clean stone, and then spread, gradually from one to five, ten, fifty, one hundred....... Stones explode in the air to absorb the aura in the air.

Rushed away from the group of monks who were originally standing in the air, their faces were stiff, but they didn't dare to act rashly without the instructions of the old man, and the Purple Dragon Daoist lying on the ground in the fragrant mountain showed a happy smile. The body of Wang Erfeng floating up in the river was put down by him, and at that time, Wang Erfeng was not completely tortured by the lack of flesh and blood, and he kept panting.

He knew that Wang Erfeng still had a secret method in his hand like Chu Shui's domestic and Dao Mountain, in order to let them come. He got the news from his master that he must mess up this silent town so that the secret could be revealed. As for what this secret is, the Purple Dragon Dao people are also very curious.

He stretched out his palm, thinking about the days on Dao Mountain.

The old man standing on the tower had a pale face, why didn't he expect this Wang Erfeng to come here alone and issue a summoning order that belonged to the highest one of their lineages on the mountain. However, most of the cultivators in the hall who had cultivated too high had already left Dao Mountain to find the opportunity to become immortals, and only he followed a group of monks from the Dao Realm to take the Dao Mountain.

There was an emperor bell left on the Dao Mountain, which was built by the lord of Chushui for the Funiu Dao people, because it fused a soul stone that he asked people to find from afar.

The Soul Stone is a very mysterious thing. Legend has it that due to natural disasters or huge wars, the souls of the dead were not buried, and were sucked on the rubble that had been mutated by blood.

This became a vehicle that could absorb souls, and this carrier was powerful enough to hold at least dozens of conscious souls, and unconscious souls were for them to devour. After a long time, there will only be one, or two equal souls, left in these years.

They are all extremely ferocious autonomous souls.

And this exploding rubble has only been nourished by blood, but it has not reached the point where it can absorb souls. But I don't know what form this king enveloped in the stone.

He also once had the three ringing ceremonies of the national emperor bell on the Chushui National Highway Mountain. The first ritual is the recognition of the identity of the disciple of this mountain, and the second ritual is that you can enter the water spring and nourish the bloodline. The three rites are to obtain a wisp of soul to be put into the bell as a summoning.

Wang Erfeng, as a cultivator on Dao Mountain, cultivated the too cruel spells outside, killed dozens of monks on the mountain, and even turned the entire front of the tower into a place like dark blood.

Only then was he expelled by the monks of Chushui National Dao Mountain, but he was dissipating the resentment in his heart, because the vicious exercises were not allowed to appear in their hearts. Moreover, slaughtering so many people also caused him to be abolished when he was expelled, his cultivation physique and dantian were abolished.

He was even more ruthless and changed his appearance, making him like a graceful and luxurious son in front of ordinary people, but he was secretly devouring the flesh and blood of others, and those family members in his mansion turned into a ball of blood when he died. Forcibly become the so-called "shell" in other people's mouths.

The Purple Dragon Dao man's cultivation seemed to be used for other people's flesh and blood, but he did not suck a person who had a killing tendency and was spurned by people. Ever since he was teaching him the power of killing in his master, he had been infected with a devouring power that he had never seen before. With this kind of power, he can rely on the blood power of others to transform it into the demonic power in his own body.

His body is also little known, and he is a demon dragon who has attained enlightenment.

It was also a python formed by the dragon sword, but because when he walked in the water, he was killed by the dragon sword and killed one of his front feet.

Hence his name, the three-legged demon dragon.

Earlier, he met Wang Erfeng, at that time he was looking for the power that could suppress the blood in his body, but he didn't do it, and waited until the master gave him a secret order, when he could go down to earth according to the immortal power, seize the opportunity and seek a chance of winning for himself.

At this time, Wang Erfeng had to gamble for his survival, and this one was a failure.

And the Purple Dragon Daoist looked at the monks floating in the air, and carefully searched for the traces that could be found, and this place was indeed shrouded in a faint bloody aura, and the body of Wang Erfeng on the surface of the water was scooped up by the old man in the air, and he waved his hand with a serious expression, and the body was instantly crushed into particles in the air.

He skimmed over the water, but he couldn't find that there was someone else's breath in it, although Wang Erfeng was no longer a disciple on the mountain of Chushui National Road, but there was a trace of soul in the soul that killed him, and this trace of soul was connected to the emperor's species, and he wanted to take this trace of soul away.

But he let out his own breath, and after the breath passed, he stopped searching.

He flew through the town, and the people underground saw the old people flying in shock, some knelt on the ground, and all chanted that this was a Taoist and an immortal.

After a long time, there was a slight response in his scattered breath, and the direction of this echo was not in the town, but on the huge Xiangshan.

Dozens of monks around here took out their weapons and flew to the top of the mountain, looking for the response.

The Purple Dragon Daoist nodded halfway up the mountain, just as he wished.

The Wanshui Dao people followed Li Shuishan to the side of the lost dragon slaying sword, and at that time, the monks flying in the sky only sniffed their smell slightly, and stayed on them for a moment. I went somewhere else.

This is also the first time Li Shuishan has seen the monk of Chu Shuiguo, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, he can't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart, and even has a trace of the urge to kneel, was touched by the Wanshui Dao people on the shoulder, and said: "Monk, don't panic." ”

The waves in Li Shuishan's heart were no different from seeing the appearance of the old woman for the first time, and he asked: "Wanshuidao people, are they inferior to them?"

Wan Shui Dao nodded.

At the constant appearance of the monk, he calmed down and continued to walk to Marbo's residence.

Ma Yibai's previous marriage residence was in front of Ma Bo's own hut, and Ma Bo was reluctant to live with them, for fear of affecting the life of their husband and wife.

Eventually, he stopped in front of a windward flower that was paved with stones and many blooming windward flowers. A ray of sunlight quietly stopped in front of this waterway, and under the windway, an old man on crutches stopped in front of them, looking at the wind-blown robes, and the surprised Wanshuidao people lost their voices for the first time.

Ma Yuan stretched out his old palm and invited them into the house to sit down.

In the row of spirit cards placed in the house, they were all names that Li Shuishan had never seen. He never let Li Shuishan enter his house, but spent a day or two with him in the grass house of Xiangshan, until this seemingly extraordinary day.

He had already noticed many monks flying in.

But Li Shuishan still couldn't guess his identity, just like they hid their aura, and the other monks just glanced at it without stopping, and then flew away.

Wan Shuidao's eyes never left Ma Bo's face, and he showed an extremely distressed expression for a while, and thought about it tightly, as if he understood something, but he didn't seem to understand.

Ma Yuan said softly, so that he didn't have to guess anymore.

He showed an extremely kind look to Li Shuishan today, and he reminded Li Shuishan: "Is there an old woman who has come to you and told you two things?"

Li Shuishan nodded, and said suspiciously: "Why does Ma Bo know, why did the old woman say this to me." Isn't there a lot of stuff I don't know. ”

Ma Yuan smiled slightly: "There is nothing, but what you see now is an indelible trace of your memory, after a long time, you must not forget what Ma Bo said to you." ”

"What did you say?"

He wanted to ask clearly, but Ma Yuan didn't answer his words, and took out the letter in his arms, and on this yellowed paper, there were only a few very simple words inside.

put it in front of Li Shuishan.

Wan Shui Dao people looked at Ma Yuan's eyes, but in the end they still didn't understand what he meant.

He sighed and shook his head.

A roar was heard in the distant sky, and the day changed color.