Night.

The moonlight is like water, spilling down.

At some point, a man was already standing on the wall.

This man was dressed in a black robe, about a medium height, but he couldn't see his face clearly, he stood in the night, hidden in the darkness, and could only see a few outlines by a little moonlight.

"Old fellow, you're going to spoil me?"

The black-robed man suddenly spoke, his voice was low, hoarse and bitter, as if he rarely spoke, and his voice seemed very stiff.

Song Lao put down the things in his hand, took the broom on the side, and said slowly: "You have to come faster than the old man thought." ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at Su Ting.

Su Ting understood, came to his senses, went to the inside, came to the statue, took the incense burner, pulled out the incense bones, and waited for him.

Elder Song lowered the broom, gently swept the dust, and walked outside.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Ting's mouth twitched, when is this happening, are you still in the mood to sweep the floor?

......

"Thirty miles in radius, sheltered by a temple. ”

Song Lao swept and walked, and gradually came to the outside of the courtyard, and said slowly: "As a foreign cultivator, when you set foot here, you should have come to pay respects and say hello first, but not only did you not visit, but you hurt people first. Now that he dares to come to the temple, he can't help but take the Thunder God Tianzun in his eyes. ”

The black-robed man laughed, with a slight disdain, and said: "It's just that you have a temple blessing, but you just steal a few temple incense and use it to practice, just rely on your shallow Taoism, and you are worthy of letting me come to see me?

"Beside the door, the demon and evil generation, when you come to the realm of Middle-earth, you dare to be so arrogant?" Song Lao's broom paused for a moment, raised his head, and a sharp color flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"What about going crazy?"

The black-robed man jumped down from the wall, came to the courtyard, looked into the temple, and asked, "Where are the people?"

Song Lao didn't speak, just looked at each other quietly.

Su Ting stood under the statue of the god, looking at the people who came a few feet away, his eyes bursting with anger and murder.

Is it this bastard thing that hurt my cousin?

This guy, still hasn't stopped, he came tonight, and he wants to use his cousin to plant Gu worms?

Su Ting took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, only hating in his heart that there was no method of cultivation, no Taoism in his body, and he couldn't display the inheritance of Lu Jian Daojun and shatter the other party's corpse.

Now I have to look at Song Lao's ability.

As long as you kill this guy, you may be able to get an antidote and cure your cousin.

"You must kill him. ”

Su Ting gritted his teeth and clenched the incense bone in his hand.

......

At night.

A shady place in the corner.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling.

The black-robed man waved his hands, and saw that under the moonlight, many poisonous snakes and insects appeared, constantly emerging from the corners of the wall, which was shocking.

Song Lao's face did not change, but he said: "These despicable and evil things also want to disturb the solemn place of my temple?"

With a wave of his broom, he saw dust billowing and scattering.

The hundreds of poisonous snakes and insects kept retreating, terrified.

Su Ting could see the dust clearly, and it was clearly the paper ashes from the stove in the courtyard before.

This is not incense ash, but ashes burned by believers with tin foil ingots.

Tin foil ingots, etc., are the things that are sacrificed to the gods, burned to ashes, and have the effect of restraining yin and evil.

What's more, in the evening, Su Ting also sprinkled a layer of realgar powder among the ashes, which is said to be able to restrain poisonous snakes, centipedes and other poisons.

The scene in front of him, Song Lao had obviously expected it.

"You're prepared. The black-robed man's gaze was slightly condensed.

"It's nature. Song Lao said calmly: "The people in the Gu Dao are the best at controlling these despicable things, if you are outside, the old man is definitely not your opponent, but if you come to attack the old man's temple, it will be different." ”

The black-robed man sneered and said, "What's the difference......?

With that, with a wave of his hand, a black snake the thickness of chopsticks suddenly swooped in the air.

The black snake actually swelled in the wind, and instantly had the thickness of a wrist.

"Gu Snake?"

Song Lao's complexion changed slightly.

Su Ting's eyes were contemplative.

Today, he heard Elder Song say that the reliance of this Gu Dao master must be the Gu snake that poisoned his cousin.

Most of the time, it was this Gu Dao master's Gu snake who was wandering outside to hunt on its own, and accidentally discovered that his cousin's physique was different, so he poisoned her and left a mark, so there was tonight's incident.

This Gu snake is the culprit of everything.

Su Ting's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He intended to kill this Gu snake, but he knew that he was a mortal, sick and weak, and powerless.

At this moment, he felt more and more how weak he was.

If there is no shortage of exercises in the land pressure inheritance, it may be a different situation.

"Go!"

In the courtyard, Song Lao reached into his arms and threw out a few runes.

The rune paper is plain, the background color is pale yellow, with cinnabar as the pen and ink, and red lines.

However, after Song Lao threw it out, there was a sound that broke the sky, and it was sharp and incomparable.

Su Ting could see clearly that Song Lao's technique was quite similar to a shaking gesture, but it seemed to be more clever and extremely sharp, which was about a hidden weapon technique.

Seeing this, the black-robed man retreated sharply, as if he was slightly afraid.

If in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a few pieces of rune paper flying, even if Song Lao's technique is extraordinary, it will not hurt anyone.

In the eyes of the monastics, however, it is different.

Su Ting obtained the inheritance of the Daojun, and he can be regarded as half a cultivator, and he can also see the clues.

This rune paper contains the mystery of the temple, ordinary people in the rune paper, but nothing happens, while in the monks, there is true qi or mana in the body, will be ignited by the rune paper, such as being struck by lightning.

If this black-robed man does not retreat, then the rune paper attached to his body just now will ignite his true qi and burst out with thunder, like thunder splitting down.

"The old guy is also a bit of a Taoist, and he actually hides so many spirit runes. ”

The black-robed man snorted, rushed forward, and said, "With your old bones, how much more ability can you have?"

Song Lao raised his broom, greeted him, and waved it, which actually had a bit of the taste of old and strong.

Watching Song Lao dance the broom, but he is also extraordinary, which is completely different from the usual appearance.

In an instant, the two were entangled.

The black-robed man with a dagger.

Songlao uses a broom.

The dagger is sharp, and it hurts to touch.

But the broom has already sprinkled the ashes of the temple, and it is like a sharp weapon for the Gu Dao person.

For a moment, there was a stalemate.

But Su Ting understood that Song Lao was old after all, and this stalemate situation would not last long.

Sure enough, after only two fights, the black-robed man was swept to his sleeve by a broom, and the black sleeve was torn into countless strips, and the skin under the sleeve also had countless scars.

But his dagger also lightly slashed on Song Lao's chest.

"Old fellow, you hand over the people, and I will spare you a dead life. ”

The black-robed man suddenly spoke, as if taking a step back.

Song Lao's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see the clues.

It's just that Su Ting's heart suddenly froze, if Song Lao agreed, wouldn't it be bad?

However, the black-robed man's voice fell, and before anyone could react, there was a sudden sound.

I saw a black light, which jumped up and headed towards the back of Song Lao's neck.

That's not black light.

It was a long black snake!

Gu Snake!