The capital of Tianjun is located in a large mountain in the north of Qingyun Xiazhou.

On the mountain road, a group of passers-by talked about everything while walking, and it is not known what they were talking about.

As they spoke, a black vortex slowly formed from the void, and a figure popped out of it the moment it formed.

When the passers-by saw this, they suddenly screamed and fled, as if they had seen some murderous thing, and fled to their homes desperately.

Two ravines were drawn on the ground, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood, spraying it on the grass next to the mountain road, staining a large area of grass red.

The eyelids blinked heavily, the two eyes closed and passed out, and when he fainted, he vaguely saw two figures slowly walking towards him.

He raised his hand lightly, and then let it go again, completely fainting, if there were any ill-intentioned people around, it would not be long before he fell.

Walking by, an old man wearing a Yin Yang Pisces Taiji Diagram Taoist robe walked over briskly, pressing his hands on his chest, sometimes frowning, sometimes frightened.

After probing for a long time, he said solemnly to the young man in a coarse cloth coat next to him: "Ji'er, this person's body is restless, hurry up and bring the Dingyuan grass and let this person take it." ”

"Master, this is your ......," the young man said hesitantly.

The old man waved his hand to interrupt his words, and said with a gloomy face: "How do I usually teach you, save a person's life and receive a seventh-level floating slaughter, God has the virtue of a good life, the master's injury is not in the way, save him first." ”

The young man glanced at Xu Mo resentfully, walked to his side, took out a strangely shaped strange grass from his pocket, and powdered it in his hand, then picked Xu Mo up and broke his mouth open, and fed it.

The breath on his body gradually stabilized, and after a while, Xu Mo opened his eyes and looked at the old and the young, but he was very surprised in his heart, the old man is a Taoist priest, and the young man is a monk, how can they walk together?

Using his divine sense to probe the injuries in his body, he felt that he was stabilizing, so he stood up and respectfully saluted the old man and the young man, and thanked: "Thank you for saving me, there is nothing to repay." ”

The old man nodded, indicating that he didn't care, but the young man next to him was unhappy, took a step forward, raised his finger and pointed at Xu Mo and said with a sneer: "What a good one that can't be reciprocated, do you know, it's my master's life-saving herb!

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, picked up the young man's clothes and scolded: "What did the teacher tell you, why are you so unenlightened, save people, do you still have a reason and a reward?"

After the reprimand, he gave Xu Mo a salute and said apologetically: "I'm still young and ignorant, so Mr. smiled." ”

"Where, where, it's clear that I used the life-saving herbs of my predecessors, it really makes me feel sorry, just under the next talent, I know a little bit of medical skills, let me see, okay?" Xu Mo said with a smile at the old man.

"I know how to treat people indiscriminately, I really don't know how high the sky is and how much the earth is..."The little monk looked at Xu Mo and said contemptuously.

"That's enough, you can give me less words!" turned his head and unceremoniously interrupted the little monk's words, and then said to Xu Mo respectfully: "I won't tell you, my illness, even the immortals shook their heads, so don't look at it." ”

Xu Mo shook his head, knowing that the old man still didn't believe him, so he said so much in a roundabout way, it was to give him face, sighed deeply, and wanted to explain.

"If there is no death, there can be no reincarnation. What a thousand sorrows in life, even if there is a death, how sad is it!" The old man said with emotion, and after finishing speaking, he was about to leave with the little monk.

Suddenly, an earthen wall appeared from above the ground blocking the way of the old man and the little monk, the old man looked at the earthen wall and shook his head, and led the little monk to the other side.

Then another water curtain rose up, and the old man turned to look at Xu Mo, bowed and clenched his fists and said without humility or arrogance: "Immortal, why are you doing this, I and other mortals are not worthy of letting you intercept them with spells." ”

Xu Mo walked slowly towards the old man, and said undoubtedly: "In front of me, nothing is impossible. ”

The old man shook his head, stepped forward, faced Xu Mo and said seriously: "Immortal, do you really want to see it? ”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, Xu Mo didn't say much, grabbed the old man's arm, and the aura bearer's divine sense slowly transported towards the old man's body, and after a long time, Xu Mo opened his mouth and said: "The poison of yin and evil, every midnight, the body is itchy and unbearable, if you don't treat it, within three years, you will die violently, well, your will is very strong." ”

Xu Mo's words shocked the old man's heart, he didn't see anything when he searched for famous doctors from all over the world, this immortal saw his symptoms so quickly, and he could clearly tell the situation when he was sick, he could save himself, he was saved.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook his sleeve robe, and was about to kneel, Xu Mo beckoned, and a spiritual force lifted him up, stepped forward to help the old man and said: "Old man, why bother, you just saved me, scolded me and haven't repaid you, why do you kneel down for me now?"

Seeing that Xu Mo did not have the lofty attitude of other immortals, the old man was quite strange, but he never mentioned it.

As for the little monk, he was already standing in place, and the person who had just opened his mouth to slander was an immortal, my God! Who had I provoked! A thousand waves arose in his heart, and he could not calm down for a long time.

You must know that in this heaven and earth, immortals are inviolable beings, otherwise, if you die, no one will defend you.

After Xu Mo's divine consciousness cooperated's aura slowly wandered around the old man's body, he used the illusory palm condensed by his divine sense to pull out an illusory soul body from the old man's body that was almost collapsed.

The orange flame rises from the foot of the soul, and with the soul as fuel, the fire becomes bigger and bigger, this is the Danhuo, the fire of the Golden Dan.

The soul opened its teeth and claws, but it was useless, so he gave up resistance and shouted with his last strength: "Jindan Great Perfection boy, don't be complacent, you destroyed me today, and when my deity comes in the future, you will not be able to survive, you can't die, enjoy the last time!"

As the sound fell, a small orange flame was suspended in the air, and the burning soul body had disappeared.

Xu Mo stood in place and quietly looked at the Danhuo in the air, speechless for a long time, and said secretly, why don't I find someone else, but trouble comes one after another.

(Ps: Wudao's heart is broken, the plot development is not very smooth, there are many things, but I can't calm down and think about the plot, so to speak, I thought about it for a day today, and you will probably be asleep, but Wudao.... ,Really try your best.,Don't drop the collection.,If the collection is gone.,Why is Wudao so late?It's better to sleep well!)