Chu Han couldn't sit still.

The purple moth only felt a flower in front of him, and in the next moment, he was already standing on the side of Qingfu Immortal Road with Chu Han.

Su Mu's withered body sat cross-legged in the Qingfu Immortal Road.

His beard and hair completely turned gray, his body was rickety, and he was as thin as firewood, Chu Han's feelings were more real, and through some of the Dao rhymes of the Qingfu Immortal Road, he still felt the vitality of Su Musha.

Vitality is already weak.

Chu Han's vein cultivates the Dao of the Flesh Body, so why is this, almost only the last breath remains.

At this moment, don't say it's a practice, even the vitality of ordinary young people in the mundane is far more majestic than the Su curtain at this moment.

Chu Han took out several heavenly treasures from the storage bag, which could be used to prolong life.

Since ancient times, there has always been a saying that longevity treasures can not be used lightly, the number of longevity is determined by heaven, swallowing treasures, although it can prolong life, but it will damage luck, but it will be shackled in a certain realm, and it will cause ominous in old age.

Even if you swallow too much, it will be extremely difficult to break through the cultivation barrier in the future.

That's why Su Musha is here, even if he lived four hundred at the beginning, but he never prepared a life-extending treasure, he wanted to take a supreme road, and the faceless girl himself once reminded Su Musha that the further this road goes, the more difficult it will be, and Su Musha will be even more reluctant to contaminate the life-prolonging treasure.

But Chu Han saw everything in his eyes.

If it is strong in the realm of Cang Junzi, it will take a hundred years to achieve enlightenment, and Su Musha is only the peak of the knot, but I am afraid that it will take more time.

She didn't remind Su Musha, but secretly prepared the life-prolonging treasures, even if it would cause bad luck in the future, it was better than dying at this moment.

At this moment, Chu Han refined the treasure in his hand, it was a spirit pill that exuded a strange fragrance, which was very valuable, and now with the pure mana in Chu Han's hand, it turned into a ball of jade-colored elixir, and with a wave of his hand, it flew towards Su Musha's eyebrows.

In the dark, the voice of the "Purification Divine Mantra" still resounded in everyone's hearts, as if there was a mysterious Dao realm covering Su Mu here.

The elixir turned into elixir shattered, turned into annihilation powder in the Dao realm, and dissipated.

The faint death qi still existed around Su Musha's body, eroding the little vitality he still had.

At the same time, even Cang Junzi couldn't sit still here.

He personally walked out of the back mountain, no longer sitting in the forbidden place of the sect, guarding the heritage.

"The Dao Realm of the Purification Divine Mantra is too mysterious, this is one of the ultimate Dao rules of immortality, the Dao Realm is the evolution of the ancient treasure itself, and even the old man can't break it. ”

Cang Junzi personally took action, but in the end he got the same futile result.

Chu Han sighed for a long time.

Thousands of years, do you want to watch the dear ones of this vein leave?

The previous one was her master, but now she is the existence of a half-disciple and half-Taoist.

Chu Han was silent, and Cang Junzi sighed and left.

Fortunately, the death qi is not too strong, and seeing that Su Musha still has a chance to survive in the world.

Since then, Chu Han has chosen to stay on the side of Qingfu Immortal Road, as if to protect the Dharma for Su Mu, and as if to bid farewell to Su Mu for the last period of time.

......

In the quiet ancient alley, an old man wearing a shabby white Taoist robe stretched out his hand to lead a faltering little Taoist child.

Dao Tong is thin and has a sallow face.

The old man touched Dao Tong's bun with pity.

"Good boy, Master will take you to dinner. ”

At the end of the road, a magnificent nobleman's mansion is all in full swing at the moment, and the faces of those who walk are sad.

Lao Dao took the lead and walked towards the mansion.

"Fusheng Supreme Taiyi saves the suffering of Tianzun! The difficulties outside the staff can be solved by the poor road, just invite the land of the Quartet, and the disaster will be eliminated. ”

......

In the blink of an eye, Dao Tong is no longer young, but Lao Dao has completely reached the limit of longevity.

He lay on the wooden bed, tremblingly stretched out his hand, gently stroking the Dao Tong's hair.

"Idiot, don't cry, don't cry, everyone will be old, everyone will have this day, but what the ancestors handed down, I live, I will pass it on, and now that I am dead, it is up to you to pass it on. ”

Dao Tong sobbed silently, but Lao Dao's gaze became more and more focused.

Back to light.

Lao Daoqiang sat up from the wooden bed and crossed his knees in front of Daotong, just like when Daotong was apprenticed.

"Apprentice, you are very good, say a word for the teacher, you recite a sentence!"

"Yes, Master. ”

"Yuan Shi'an Town, tell all souls. Yue is a true official, and the land is only a spirit. ”

"Yuan Shi'an Town, tell all souls. Yue is a true official, and the land is only a spirit. ”

......

"Protector God King, defend chanting. The Avenue of Refuge, Yuan Henry Zhen. ”

"Protector God King, defend chanting. Avenue of Refuge...... Master, Master, Master!"

Lao Dao hung his head, as if he was asleep, but Dao Tong was crying on the side, crying until he fainted.

......

Su Mu has been enlightened for one hundred and twenty years.

The death qi around him was already thick to the limit.

The vitality of the physical body has also fallen to the limit, and only the last ray of vitality is left because of the Dao realm of the "Purification Divine Mantra".

Even in Chu Han's heart, there was no hope anymore.

And at this moment, the mountain peaks roared, as if the scene from decades ago continued to emerge, and there was an ancient Taoist sound in everyone's hearts.

"Yuan Shi'an Town, tell all souls. Yue is a true official, and the land is only a spirit.

The left and the right are not to be alarmed. Return to the right path, internal and external clarification.

Each is in a safe position, guarding the altar and court. Tai Shang is destined to hunt down evil spirits.

Protector God King, defend chanting. The Avenue of Refuge, Yuan Henry Zhen. ”

Another layer of ancient and mysterious Dao realm shrouded Su Musha's body.

Chu Han's face was happy, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"It is one of the eight divine spells, "The Divine Curse of the Land"

It was almost undetectable, but Chu Han's powerful divine mind still felt the remaining wisp of vitality at this moment, and at this moment, it became a little thicker.

......

The mountain wind is howling, and the mountains are extremely high, and they have entered the clouds.

There is an old man in white who is cross-legged on the top of the mountain, his mouth slightly open and closed, as if he is swallowing the clouds.

Suddenly, the old man in white breathed a long sigh of relief and sat quietly.

A young man in white walked up the stairs and was already standing behind the old man.

"Apprentice, what's the matter?"

"Back to the master, the disciple is confused. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Where is the immortality in our vein?"

"There is a jade spring next to the white jade teeth, which has nurtured me for a long time. A sip of Dan Yuan's liquid is where my Yuquan Immortal Sect is immortal. ”

The disciple seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand. ”

The old man shook his head.

"That's it, you go and guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a thousand years, there will always be a day of enlightenment. ”

"The disciple obeyed. ”

......

In the Golden Pavilion, hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Several illusions, Su Musha has to forget, what is real and what is illusory.

In his mind, there is only the confusion of immortality, and there are only the proverbs of the sages of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the scripture seals.

Hundreds of years more.

The Scripture Pavilion has been covered by the white-clothed Su curtain to see all over here.

"Reading all the books of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where is the immortality, and what is the true meaning of the master?"

The boy stood there and sighed, but heard a sneer from behind him.

turned around, but it was the Supreme Elder who was guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"The disciple visits the master and the ancestor. ”

"Silly boy, there is another book, you haven't read it, how dare you say that!"

"This is impossible! These disciples will not be mistaken! Danbu 45,000 volumes of ancient scriptures, Zhu Bu 76,000 volumes of ancient scriptures......

Elder Taishang smiled silently.

But here, the young man in white, his voice became deeper and lower, and finally stopped completely, and his confused face gradually became relaxed.

"Danbe, Zhu ......"

"Danzhu mouth god, spit out filth and remove the atmosphere.

The tongue is upright, and the gods are raised.

Luo Qianfang God, but evil guard the truth.

The throat god tiger Ben, the spirit of the spirit.

The heart of Dan Yuan makes me real.

Thinking about the spirit refining liquid, the Tao qi lasts forever. ”

"The last sutra is here!