Wutai Mountain falls on the Yan Peak, and the master of Tokh is hesitant, irritable, and divination for several hexagrams in a row is a big murderer. Most of the thoughts are that there has been an accident in the sword fighting in Huangshan, but it is bound to be unable to go to support if it is limited to guarding the main sect.

Just when he couldn't suppress his palpitations anymore, he only heard the sound of breaking through the air, and a dazzling rainbow light mixed with thunder and fire thunderbolts fell to the Taiyi Palace. In the light and shadow, Xu Feiniang and Pang Xian supported the mixed ancestor to show their origins.

Master Totok's face changed, and he hurriedly threw himself into the hall. I saw that Fei Niang and Pang Xian's faces were full of blood, and they were not embarrassed, and the ancestor was even more miserable, bleeding from the seven orifices, and half of his body was scorched black, and he was injured by Taiyi Shenlei.

I only heard Pang Xian say urgently: "Master, where is the Gathering Spirit Refining Pill? The ancestor was plotted by the invisible sword of the ascetic head tuo, and he urgently needed the pill to save the Yuan Shen." ”

Tokhtar walked quickly to the apse with a calm face, and in a blink of an eye, he brought a treasure box. At this time, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch had already been injured to the extreme, like a steel drill shot in the depths of the Yuan Shen, painful and miserable.

Xu Feiniang's eyes were bloody and tearful, and she trembled and fed the pill to the ancestor, blaming herself in her heart. Why didn't you give the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler to the master to protect himself at this critical time, why?

However, fortunately, the Gathering Spirit Refining Pill is worthy of being the alchemy pill of Guangchengzi, specializing in healing the wounds of the Yuan Shen, and when the elixir medicine takes effect, the ancestor finally slowly calmed down.

Because this time, the Wutai faction of the Huangshan Sword Fighting almost went out, and there were only some serving disciples in this mountain except for the master of Toto. Toto, Fei Niang and Pang Xian supported the ancestor in refining medicinal power with the position of three talents.

In the evening, the uncles finally returned to the mountain one after another, and they were all angry and embarrassed. There were more than 70 people at the time of the visit, but only a dozen survived and returned, and everyone was injured.

Sun Moon Monk Qianxiao is a reckless man, the most rude and straightforward, as soon as he stepped into the hall, he cried: "Master, can you not let go of the old dog of Emei! ”

As soon as he walked into the hall, he found that the master's face was pale and his heart was not good, and when he heard the words, he angrily reprimanded: "Shut up, didn't you see that the master was injured?"

At this time, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch finally finished breathing, and when he opened his eyes, there were more than ten disciples left in front of him from the huge Wutai Sect, and his heart was extremely sad and indignant. The whole hall was bleak, gloomy and indifferent, and everyone's hearts were full of sadness and desolation.

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch knew that he didn't have much time, so he restrained his emotions and said in a trembling voice: "The teacher was accidentally and shamelessly attacked by the evil head, not only was the flesh furnace damaged, but even the Yuan Shen was injured to the foundation. Fortunately, Xian'er calculated the heavenly opportunity in advance, and took the treasure of Dinghu Guangcheng with Fei Niang. The gathering spirit inside refines the form and strengthens my soul, so that I can avoid the misfortune of destroying the form and spirit. ”

"But for the division, there is only one way to go now. In the past, there were teachers to protect you, even if you broke into some troubles, I can carry it for you. In the future, you should be cautious and do not act willfully. ”

When the disciples saw that the patriarch was still relieved in the end, they were moved and guilty in their hearts, and they just wanted to bear the disaster for the patriarch.

"This time I fought with Emei, I was very dissatisfied with the teacher, and if I had the opportunity, I would never rest with them. It's just that I know that although you all have different backgrounds, you are too far from the Emei faction's three generations of inheritance and thousands of years of accumulation. Don't avenge me in the future, concentrate on cultivation, if you can get lucky and achieve positive results, it will be the best reward for me. ”

Although Fa Yuan and the others had a firm belief in opposing Emei in their hearts, in order to make the master feel at ease, they could only endure the pain and remain silent.

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch couldn't bear it anymore when he said this, but for the sake of Wutai's peace in the future, he still continued: "Have you Sikong Senior Uncle escaped the Emei strangulation?"

Jiao Yi Daoist hesitated for a while, because he was afraid that the master would be cold, and wanted to hide it on behalf of his uncle, but he was afraid of delaying the sect's plan, so he finally said truthfully: "The disciple unintentionally noticed that when Uncle Sikong saw that his master was robbed, he turned into a blue, red and yellow brilliance, and ran away through the air. ”

Hearing this, the Mixed Yuan Patriarch sighed helplessly, and originally wanted to entrust his sect to his junior brother, but now it seems that he can't. However, none of the disciples under the sect could cultivate the earth immortals, and it was difficult to suppress the unruly fellow disciples.

Reluctantly, he advised: "After I go, you must assist the senior brother with all your heart, and even if you are from the same family, you must abide by the dignity and humility of the upper and lower levels." The master has encountered great difficulties, and he can no longer be the same disciple. ”

Uncle Fa Yuan took the lead in worshiping Senior Brother Totokh, and saw that the ancestor's body turned into curling green smoke in the electric light, and a cloud of mixed light shot out, which was the ancestor Yuanshen who successfully dissolved.

In the next few days, Wutai Mountain was full of depression, and at the beginning, several division commanders followed the instructions of their ancestors, and they could discuss things calmly. But after all, he was used to being arrogant, and before the patriarch passed the first seven, he made a big fuss because of some trivial matters.

Pang Xian couldn't help but feel cold in his teeth, and he was deeply worried about the future of his family. There is no ancestor to coordinate the overall situation, and it suddenly becomes a piece of scattered sand, although the master is justifiably inherited the position of the head of the family, but no one is convinced.

On this day, Pang Xian went to greet the master as usual, but he was told by the boy that he was breaking through the retreat, and he secretly shouted in his heart. Master must not be able to stand the anger of all the juniors and disciples, and wants to break through the realm and suppress the same door. But how could such a hasty retreat end well?

At that moment, he couldn't care about anything else, so he sat cross-legged in front of the master's meditation room and settled down, determined to protect the Dharma for the master. Although I am not optimistic about Master's move, I still have the idea of what if, if it can succeed, the overall situation of Wutai will be decided.

Three days later, a panicked cry was heard from inside the meditation room. Pang Xian was like a frightened bird, pushing forward with both hands, waving out a stream of mixed yuan true qi, and as soon as he touched the meditation room, he burst out with a five-color streamer. Fortunately, the two parties are of the same origin, and Pang Xianxiu has already entered the Dao for a solid foundation, so he has not been forbidden to harm.

The five-colored light curtain was quite elastic like a skin bag at first, unloading the true qi power emitted by Pang Xian outside, and then channeling it into the ground. Pang Xian found that he was blocked, and immediately tried his best to bind his true qi into a sharp blade, and as soon as he exploded, a continuous roar of popping beans sounded.

Despite the boy's persuasion, Pang Xian showed extraordinary decisiveness and ability. When I opened the door, I saw that the master was sitting on a cloud bed, his face was pale and there were signs of fossils.

This surprise was not trivial, knowing that the master had reached the most critical juncture, a swallow shuttled behind the master. Sitting down cross-legged, he used his true qi to help Master breathe.

Although Pang Xian's cultivation time is only ten years, he relies on his foreknowledge and the love of his teacher, and his adventures are very rare. Not to mention the commonly used pills given by the master, the immortal fruit morning dew and the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu alone are worth a hundred years of penance for the next few people, and only a few second-generation disciples of the Wutai of the pure Dao power can surpass themselves.

However, at this time, the mixed yuan true qi was injected into the master's body like a mud cow entering the sea without a sound, and the master's body was petrified, the meridians and acupoints gradually solidified, and a big face like a full moon exuded a bluestone luster.

Just as Pang Xian was anxious and communicated with the master's origin, he heard another bang, and the junior brother Zhitong shouted: "Oh no!

Pang Xian was furious and scolded: "Evil obstacle!

Master Tokhtar only had time to click on the futon under the seat, and then it completely turned into a stone statue, and there was no more sound, as if it was a stubborn stone naturally.

Pang Xian stretched out his hand to probe the futon, and then took out a hand bone, which was the nameless bone book obtained from Qixiaguan. This bone book has too much to do with it, and the patriarch deliberately covered up the heavens when he was alive.

Pang Xian didn't want this bone book to fall into the hands of a few uncles, so that the current complicated situation would make more waves. What's more, the patriarch once said that even the demon giants such as Haha Old Ancestor also coveted this bone book, and if the news leaked out, it would definitely cause disaster to the sect. So he hid this bone book.

After a while, Xu Feiniang and several uncles rushed over. There was a beating around the master, and then they all looked desperate. Unexpectedly, the patriarch had just been dismissed, and the senior brother in charge of the sect went mad and turned into a stone statue.

Pang Xian glared at Zhitong fiercely, and asked calmly: "Uncles, can the family teacher still be saved?" I don't know what kind of heavenly and earthly treasures can make the master return the flesh?"

There are many disasters in the path of cultivation, especially the side sects, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a freeze. It's just that according to the different circumstances of each person, the means of escape are also different.

For example, the Demon Dao giant Haha Ancestor, if his legs were scorched and dry, he could recover after only thirty years of sitting on his work; Deng Bagu, the female god of calamity, needed the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler and the Guangcheng Immortal Pill to gather the spirit refining pill to recover; and the key to the Hundred Birds Daoist Gongye Huang Chao Tribulation was the Wind Cave Ice Silkworm.

Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan was the most prestigious sword immortal under the detachment, and he pondered for a moment before saying sadly: "Senior brother and nephew mourn! ”

Xu Feiniang continued: "Lingming Stone Fire is one of the nine innate true fires, this fire is a spirit in the stone, and its characteristic is that it does not hurt the gods. With the help of this fire, the elder brother's physical body can not only be restored, but most of them can also be refined into an immortal body due to misfortune. ”

Seeing the hope rising in Pang Xian's eyes, Xu Feiniang couldn't bear to say: "This fire is only spread in myths and legends, and I have never heard of this fire being born for thousands of years. ”

Pang Xian thought silently in his heart, it is true that Shu Mountain has really not heard of this kind of innate divine fire, but the Qiantian spiritual fire and the Nanming fire have a clear source.

Wan Wan said helplessly: "Senior aunt, is there really no way to do anything else?"

Xu Feiniang's eyebrows tightened, and she said in a condensed voice: "Hey! There is another way, but it's a pity that ......."

Pang Xian asked eagerly: "What is a pity? Whenever there is the slightest chance, the disciple will not hesitate to go to heaven and earth. ”

Xu Feiniang gritted her teeth and said sharply: "It's a pity that this method is almost impossible to achieve, that is, Senior Brother can have an epiphany of the mystery of Void Biochemistry and quietly participate in the true meaning of Xiyi's Void Loneliness." But in this way, it is almost comparable to the Dao True Immortal, and it is not more reliable than looking for Lingming Stone Fire. ”

In the end, Pang Xian could only obey the arrangements of the masters, opened the mountain stones, and placed the stone statue of the master in the Wutai leyline spirit cave, hoping that a miracle would happen in the future.