Xiao Yi felt bad in his heart, and took his gaze away from the stone slab stiffly, and looked up. But when he saw that his head was three feet high in the air, there were two people standing quietly. When they arrived, he had no idea. I saw that the two were wearing dark feather coats, which were close to the night and were extremely difficult to identify. What's even more terrifying is that these two people exude a dead ash aura, which makes people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Perhaps it was Xiao Yi who felt the death of these two people and was able to stop. However, the young Taoist was still very excited, and kept reading the "wonderful mantra" on the stone tablet, and when he read the wonderful place, he danced with his hands, as if he was fascinated, and he had entered the realm of no one.

I saw one of them turn his head to the other: "I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still things left to intercept the religion." The other shook his head and did not speak. The former person said, "How about let's work together to destroy it?" The other person still didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and then raised his hand, pinched the trick, and made a move, without procrastinating. The previous person also shot at the same time, without losing a single penny, and the cooperation was very tacit.

Xiao Yi only saw the two of them compare with each other, and there was nothing special about it, the stone slab on the ground had jumped up, and after flying out of more than ten zhang diagonally, it cut through the ground and disappeared into the ground. The former person said "Huh", the other person also shook his head, and the former said: "It seems that the luck of the sect is not exhausted." ”

At this time, the young Taoist was like a wounded tiger, jumped up, and shouted angrily: "Who? Who dares to touch Lao Tzu's things...... He didn't notice the two people above his head for a while, and when he saw Xiao Yi first, he said angrily: "Stinky boy, you dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, I will kill you." As he spoke, a majestic force had already been played, not giving Xiao Yi a little time to react.

However, when the spell arrived in front of Xiao Yi, it disappeared without a trace, without stirring up the slightest ripple. Someone in mid-air said: "Boy, you have deviated from the right path, you don't repent, and you still want to kill your fellow disciples?"

Only then did the young Taoist see the two people in the air, and suddenly sat down on the ground, and said in a lost voice: "The old immortal of Qisu Peak?" Then, he roared: "My father is Chang Ning, the steward of the Wuwei Palace, and you have no right to take care of me." The man in the air replied: "Isn't it ridiculous that you know that we are old and immortal people, and you still use these worldly powers to oppress people? Come with us. ”

The young Taoist shouted "no" and struggled to his feet, trying to escape. The man in the air shouted "Sure", and the young Taoist fell straight to the ground, unable to move anymore, unable to even make a sound. I saw that the man in the air waved his hand, and the young Taoist rose from the ground, flew straight to his feet and did not move.

But it was said that Xiao Yi was frightened at the moment, and he was shocked that these two people had superb Taoist skills, and that an understatement of one action was so powerful, and that they were likely to arrest themselves together. Despite the fear in his heart, he could only stand obediently and wait for the verdict to be announced. At this moment, he once again felt that he was so powerless.

Finally, the man in the air looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Boy, things here are not allowed to be touched with outsiders, and things here are not allowed to be touched casually, otherwise, this son is a lesson from the past." Xiao Yi hurriedly nodded in agreement, waiting for his next move. But the man in the air said, "Hurry up and send the food." After that, there was a void in the air and it disappeared into thin air.

Xiao Yi didn't expect it to pass the test so easily, and he couldn't believe it for a while. After being stunned for a moment, he changed his senses, and was just about to follow the man's instructions and hurry to deliver the meal, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the remaining stone slab, but his legs could not move, and the fire of longing in his heart was ignited again. A thought in his heart kept encouraging himself: "Maybe this is the only chance to step into the path of monasticism, and if you miss it, there will be no more." After several struggles, he finally couldn't resist the temptation and walked towards the stone slab step by step.

The handwriting on the slate is not large, dense, and there are as many as 100 sentences. As soon as Xiao Yi read a few words, he was attracted by the above Taoism. He has practiced most of the Taoism on the stone wall, and his comprehension of the Taoism is not low. In a moment, he lifted his head, his face glowing with a magical glow, but his gaze was on another stone slab that had fallen far away.

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In front of the cliff rock, two feather-clad Taoists sat facing each other, and on the edge of the cliff lay a young Taoist, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, the two Daoists frowned and opened their eyes at the same time. One said: "That kid is so bold. The person on the other side paused for a moment, then slowly shook his head. The former said: "This kid has no Taoism, there is no special person to teach him, and he will see it in vain, so let him go." Otherwise, it will be a hassle to deliver food. The person on the other side did not answer, slowly closed his eyes, and continued to settle down. This man looked at the young Taoist on the edge of the cliff, and he stopped talking, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.