"Holy Ancestor, where are you going, you take me with you......"

After a scream, the rat man's eyes were glazed, and he looked at the night sky to the southeast, and a trace of red gas had disappeared. He knew that without the Qi of the Holy Ancestor, it was equivalent to announcing his death.

He looked at Tang Feng lying in the stone trough, and then at the piles of white bones around him, and the rat man burst into tears.

"In vain, I have been cultivating in this cave for 500 years, shamelessly becoming a puppet of others, just for a glimmer of life and immortality; In the end, it's still a dead end. "For a moment, the spirit of the rat people was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, the rat Dao man straightened his waist suddenly, wiped away his tears, gritted his teeth and looked at the air, burst into a shout, and said: "Human-faced Ganoderma lucidum, my ancestor ...... you."

With a few words, he rushed out of the barrier, and a few jumps out of the huge crater.

In mid-air, the human-faced Ganoderma lucidum rolled up the umbrella cover, and the fibrous roots were pulled with dense riding cloths, waiting for the last thunderbolt strike. Suddenly, it spotted a thunderous old man coming up from the crater, and although it didn't understand what the rat man was shouting, it didn't seem to be friendly.

At this time, the Rat Dao Man was already angry to the extreme, and he jumped into the air with both feet, and aimed a sword at the giant face of the human-faced Lingzhi. When the sword fell, there was only a "clang", and the sword broke in response, and the huge umbrella cover was as hard as a rock.

The human-faced Lingzhi saw that this old man was really not very friendly, why did he give me a sword when he came up? So, it opened its huge mouth and shot out several dark golden qi from it.

Seeing several golden rays of light rushing towards him, the Rat Dao Man turned in the air and jumped directly onto the fibrous roots of the human-faced Lingzhi; this human-faced Lingzhi was suspended in the air, and the huge fibrous roots shook in the wind, which was very unstable; the Rat Daoist discarded the half-cut remnant sword in his hand and grasped the fibrous roots with both hands. After grabbing it, the rat man found that although the fibrous roots were tough, they were very dry, like dead wood branches.

"Why don't I burn it?"

After thinking about it, the rat Taoist stretched out his hand, took out all the charms on his body, raised his hand and threw the charms into the air, and recited the "True Fire Mantra": "Zhen'an Mars, march from me." Inherit the mandate of heaven, only I am listening. Chasing souls and suppressing disgust, fire spirit day palace. I inherit the emperor's order and save all sentient beings. Hold the talisman and protect the front of the altar. Dare not to ambush, the sword slashes the fire. Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law. ”

After the spell was finished, only a "bang" sound was heard, and the fire burst into the sky in mid-air, and the burning charm quickly ignited the fibrous roots, and in the blink of an eye, the fire burned along the fibrous roots to the top;

Because the human-faced Lingzhi was curled upside down and its eyes were facing down, it did not notice the fire at first, and when it felt that its buttocks were burning, it realized that the situation was not good, but it was too late;

It knew in its heart that it had no riding cloth, and that this final blow could not be resisted. So it swam and burrowed into the mountain below, trying to take refuge in the ground.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth, and the last thunderbolt struck firmly on the huge torso of the human-faced Lingzhi. Although this human-faced Lingzhi has three thousand years of Taoism, because its five forms belong to wood, and it has lost the rainbow light of the body, under one blow, the huge fibrous roots will turn into powder.

However, the power of the thunder tribulation was a thousand equals, and this thunder force struck the huge umbrella cover through the blasted fibrous roots, and even though it was as solid as a rock, it was still torn apart.

Then, like a tidal wave, the thunderclouds retreated to the distant horizon, leaving only a pile of ruined ruins in Duya Mountain.

With a "bang", the rat Taoist fell on the seven-foot altar, and at this time, his whole body was scorched, his Taoist robe was already left, and black blood gushed out from his mouth.

Just now, when the rat man saw the thunderstorm falling overhead, he knew that his life was difficult to protect, so he stomped on the fibrous root and dodged the last thunderbolt with his strength, which avoided the pain of his soul being scattered;

The rat man barely supported his body, sat up slowly, and vomited a pool of blood from his mouth, mixed with a few pieces of shattered internal organs, and I don't know if it was a lung or a liver.

"Smack~"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound behind the rat man, and the rat man turned his head with difficulty.

Behind him, in the shattered umbrella cover of the human-faced Lingzhi, a golden bead rolled out, and the bead rolled down the terrain to the low-lying place under the altar. The rat Taoist leaned down and reached out to pick up the bead, only to see that the aura on it was entangled, and the fragrance was fragrant, it was actually the demon pill of this person's face Ganoderma lucidum.

"Hahaha... Belch...... Vomit~"

The Rat Dao Man was holding the orb, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and laughed again. With a smile, he pulled the shattered internal organs again, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood again.

"It's really heaven that doesn't kill me, heaven doesn't kill me, with this three-thousand-year-old demon pill, I don't have to die. ”

So, he opened his mouth, ready to swallow the demon pill, but when the pill came to his mouth, the rat Daoist felt that it was wrong. "Although I don't have to die now, without the Qi of the Holy Ancestor, in less than two months, it will still be a dead end......

Thinking about it, the rat Taoist sat on the altar and secretly felt sad, he saw the demon pill in his hand, he wanted to eat it and stopped, and if he didn't eat it, he felt very pity.

At this time, he recalled what the immortals had asked him: "What is life and death, life, and life, and death, and death." ”

What does this mean? What is life and death? Born, and born, and died...... The rat man kept repeating this sentence in his mouth......

Suddenly, Tang Feng, who was lying in the stone trough, moved his arm, startling the rat Dao man.

Looking at the time, it has been almost an hour since he was bled to now, and he can still not die after so much blood?

At this time, Tang Feng's whole body was already stained red with blood, and there was an inch-deep wound on his wrist, and the blood stains next to the wound had dried up, which was exactly what the rat Dao man had just done.

At this time, the rat Dao man raised his arm slightly and put it under Tang Feng's snort. After a while, the rat Dao man suddenly retracted his arm, and he looked at Tang Feng in front of him in disbelief, he, he, he was not dead......

The Rat Daoist looked at Tang Feng, who had only a trace of breath left, and then looked at the three-thousand-year-old demon pill in his hand, and after thinking about it, the Rat Daoist suddenly smiled.

"Hahahaha, so that's it, so it's like this......"

After laughing, the rat Daoist broke Tang Feng's chin, put the demon pill into Tang Feng's mouth, and then raised his chin, and the demon pill entered Tang Feng's throat into his abdomen.

Then, the rat Taoist took out an oilcloth bag from his arms, opened the oilcloth, and a very quaint book slipped inside, with a few big characters written on it: "Xuanhuang Tiandi Dadan Reincarnation Sutra".

Holding this scripture book in his hand, his eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't put it down and stuffed the book into Tang Feng's arms, and he said: "In 291 AD, the year of Xinhai, the end of winter and the beginning of spring, I was a rock rat on this mountain, and I knew that there was no destiny much, so I waited for death in the mountain. By chance, he had to meet the guidance of the immortals, and then went astray for hundreds of years, helping the evil spirit to kill people. In my life, because of the greed for the way of eternal life, I am full of evil, although it is not a pity to die, but I only saved one person before I died, and I wished, this life is enough!"

After all, the light released from the rat path man was very dazzling. After the light passed, where was there any rat dao person on the altar, lying next to Tang Feng, there was only a dying rock rat.

At this moment, the air around the altar suddenly distorted, and in the distortion, a little ripple appeared, and the ripples continued to amplify, forming a flowing whirlpool; in the whirlpool, an invisible suction force was suddenly released, and sand and rocks suddenly flew around the altar; after a while, the whirlpool gradually closed, as if nothing had happened.

On the altar, the corpses of Tang Feng and the rock rat disappeared at the same time......