"This person is very likely to be from the Taihua Sect, and his level is not low. ”

Chen Changan lowered his voice and whispered.

"Then bury him, so that people can't see that we did it, although it is to eliminate harm for the people, once it is not clear, it will be a big trouble. ”

Lu Ping also said in a low voice, it seems that he has already guessed it.

The two of them tacitly agreed that Lu Ping cut off a snake's head, and Chen Changan urged spiritual power, only activating the stomach of the big snake and digesting the man in black directly.

When the three of them walked out of Baizhi Courtyard, the emperor had already fled without a trace, leaving only a group of shivering guards.

Chen Changan stepped forward and asked, "What about His Majesty the Emperor?"

"Back... Back to the immortal, Your Majesty has already gone to the city near the royal car, and at this time, maybe not out of the capital, the villain will immediately chase her back. ”

Chen Changan nodded, returned to Baizhi Courtyard, pushed open the door, and the hall inside was empty.

In the dormitory place, there was a smell of blood, and Chen Changan came in with a frown, and there were a pile of dead corpses on the ground.

They died in a miserable state, with multiple tears on their bodies, but they maintained a strange smile.

And in the form of a bow and worship, the thirteen dead corpses were white and tender in skin and beautiful in appearance, and they were placed in a round shape, I don't know what totem it is.

The one in the middle, who seems to be the most noble and the most abused, should be the real princess here.

The black-clothed humane is superb, and it shouldn't be okay to find trouble, it should be some kind of secret, or a ritual.

Chen Changan sighed, and said in his heart that these people died miserably, so they didn't want to be desecrated naked, so they simply pinched a spontaneous combustion spell and set Bai Zhiyuan on fire.

The aura of this world is exhausted, and some people do not hesitate to do such hurtful things in order to become immortals.

So can you really cross the tribulation smoothly, if so, what is the threshold for heaven to become immortals?

Chen Changan shook his head vigorously, getting rid of these distracting thoughts, these things were still far away from him, and he was just a rookie qi refiner.

The most important thing at the moment is to quickly find a place where no one is and determine the physical condition.

The well that was swallowed by himself was very weird, and I don't know what it contained, but it couldn't be the aura of the Eight Classics.

Although it is indeed pure and easy to use, and there seems to be no problem at the moment, it is necessary to be cautious.

Lu Ping saw him burn the house and came out, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

Chen Changan didn't want to mention it, shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go." ”

At this time, the emperor who had just escaped from the palace came back, and it was hard for him to escape so quickly with a hollowed-out body.

When the emperor saw the two of them, he even changed his title: "Two great immortals, eradicating demons for me, it is really a great merit." I immediately sent someone to Taihua Sect to thank you. ”

Chen Changan shook his head and looked at the emperor speechlessly, "Your Majesty, your Princess Bai Zhi was ... was killed by demons, and the palace maid of Bai Zhiyuan. Thank you for not needing, you can exchange those gifts for silver money and compensate the family of these dead palace maids... Poor people. ”

When the emperor heard this, the princess was killed, and he also squeezed out a few tears.

He has many children, and Princess Bai Zhi is not a favored one, and she can't even see her on weekdays.

The main reason is that her biological mother is not favored, so she was arranged in this murderous mansion that no one wants to come. Only thirteen palace maids were assigned to serve them.

Chen Changan was a little disheartened, ready to return to the sect, closed his door and did not go out to cultivate, and asked about Changsheng.

The birth, old age, sickness and death in this world always make people have a strong sense of powerlessness.

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There is the Mountain of Death, a black-robed man, looking at a majestic hall in front of him with complicated eyes.

The main hall is more than ten zhang high, built around the mountain, winding and elongated roof aisle, like a golden claw angry dragon that seems to want to break through the sky, tightly surround the mountain, soar upward.

During the period, the starlight was faint, the clouds were faint, and from the perspective of the gray-robed old man, he could clearly see the dilapidated ruins.

The gray traces of fire are very obvious, and there are still flames that have not been extinguished.

This is the true fire of samadhi, which will not be extinguished for ten thousand years, and although it has been a thousand years since this place was destroyed, it still burns the temple.

The black-robed man walked up the stairs step by step, walking, his feet did not touch the ground, he walked in the air, bypassed the gate of the temple and landed in a huge circular building in the middle of the temple.

In the main hall here, an old Taoist sat on a futon, closed his eyes, and next to him there was a one-horned sacred cow, with four hooves on fire, and his eyes were staring at the black-robed man.

The meditating veteran stretched his waist, as if he had just discovered the gray-robed man, and immediately smiled: "Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, you don't look like you're old." ”

Looking at this appearance, the old Taoist who meditates is a confused Taoist of Chiyang Temple.

The black-robed man snorted coldly, obviously a little dissatisfied with his pretense, "Don't talk nonsense, you know what I'm here to do." ”

"That's weird, you don't say how do I know?"

The black-robed man raised his eyebrows, stepped forward in a few steps, and pulled the old way up from the ground.

"Do you know how fast I've gotten old? I've been back in the forbidden area for the past few days, and I've sacrificed the sacred tree with blood and retrieved the seeds. ”

Lao Dao was caught up in the air, and he was not annoyed, and said awkwardly: "I see, it is worthy of being the king of ghosts, the ghost road is a great success, there is such a technique against the sky, I admire the small way... Alas, what to do, old friends, don't do it as soon as we meet!"

As soon as Lao Dao was halfway through speaking, he found that the old man in the black robe was on fire, and the fist of this benevolent brother was not even a Daluo Immortal, so Lao Dao quickly broke free and hid behind the one-horned sacred cow.

The sacred cow spoke: "Ghost King, long time no see. ”

The black-robed man's tone became more and more impatient, and he scolded: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, if it weren't for the old friendship... Tell me, did you manipulate the sacred tree?"

"It's wronged!" Lao Dao rolled his eyes and said, "How can the poor Dao have this ability, and I don't know the secret technique of ghost Dao blood sacrifice." ”

"This sacred tree of mine is a different species from the time when Pangu opened the heavens, with the power of chaos and destruction, and also has the ability to grow in the wilderness. Grow into a god who can kill immortality and immortality, and can also save people who are alive and dead, and whose souls are scattered. But now the seeds are all destructive power, and there is no growth spiritual power. ”

"It's obvious that someone has split it in two, don't you know it?"

The one-horned sacred cow turned his head uneasily and asked, "Ghost King, if you let the sacred tree appear easily, do you think the above will not care?" A thousand years ago, we couldn't help them, let alone now. You can see that this temple is already a ruin!"

The black-robed man's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "I'm not reconciled, give me another chance, I may not be defeated!"

Lao Dao's eyes rolled and asked, "Old man, after your blood sacrifice, is the cost very large?"

"Nonsense, can't you see it yourself?"

"Then without the seed of the sacred tree, you can't recover?"

The black-robed man nodded.

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, the poor road will run away, and you won't be able to catch up anyway." ”

After saying that, a blue light was spoken, and Lao Dao rode a bull and fled, leaving the black-robed man standing in place.

"I'm going to kill you!"