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The bright moonlight poured down from the sky, turning into a little frost white, reflecting all things on the earth, and in this ancient city on the far side, it seemed extraordinarily quiet and cold.

Zen Master Huiyuan sat quietly on the bed, his eyes closed with a calm face, and he muttered the scriptures while meditating.

The white whiskers of the jaw fluttered with the fluttering of the lips, and the splendor of the scriptures was recited in the quiet room. Between his eyebrows, there are always slight folds, like ripples in water.

Although his expression was very calm, he kept thinking about how to deal with the matter of the Zen staff, which could be said to be haunting in his heart and could not stop for a moment.

A ray of moonlight refracted into the room and landed gently on the edge of the bed. Suddenly, Zen Master Huiyuan's closed eyes instantly opened, and the hand that dialed the rosary trembled inexplicably, and he stared closely at the gray cloth wrapped in something next to the bed, which was emitting a dark red light at this time.

Zen Master Huiyuan stared at it for a moment, then gently closed his eyes and continued to chant the scriptures. The rosary in his hand turned more and more urgently, and the scriptures in his mouth became faster and faster, as if there was a deep spiritual power that was inexplicably urging him.

I saw that the gray cloth wrapped in things kept flashing red, the color was getting brighter and brighter, and the flickering frequency was getting faster and faster, like a heart that was constantly beating at an accelerated pace.

And in the flickering red light, the large number of light spots seemed to be constantly converging around Zen Master Huiyuan, and finally poured into his body.

Zen Master Huiyuan's body began to tremble at this time, and his expression began to appear uneasy. The wrinkles on his face like tree bark also began to tremble, and he muttered as he put his fingers together, trying to suppress the panic in his heart with his own cultivation.

After a hard time of resistance, he slowly calmed down.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at the dark glow of red, and exhaled softly.

"Demon, do you want to come out to poison living beings again!" said Zen Master Huiyuan, looking at the gray cloth in front of him.

His dark and deep eyes stared at it tightly, and his face was full of worry.

"Whoa......

Suddenly, a meteor in front of the window pierced the sky, and a bright white starlight suddenly fell on the wrapped thing.

Then the dark red glow became even more crimson, and from time to time it was accompanied by a trembling sound, and the sound of snorting was endless, lingering throughout the room.

Zen Master Huiyuan's calm face suddenly made waves again.

"Not good!" Zen Master Huiyuan snorted.

I saw him fly down, his right hand stepped forward and held the Zen staff, his hands were spread out, and there was a trace of red mangs wrapped around his palms, which was quite peculiar, like a newborn red fish egg.

Looking at it, the old face of Zen Master Huiyuan was full of red light, like an old man standing in the sunset, independent and facing the autumn wind.

His mind moved, the hand holding the Zen staff trembled slightly, and his pupils were also blood-red.

He stared at the staff as if he was obsessed, and then slowly lifted the gray cloth that was wrapped, but his mouth shouted: "Don't, don't ......"

As soon as the gray cloth opened, a strong red glow filled the entire room, and the dark red blood soaked the entire room.

"Dangdangdang......"

"Dangdangdang......"

The half-wrapped thing trembled more and more in his hand, as if he was deliberately shaking.

And only he knows that he did not deliberately shake, on the contrary, he has been trying to control it with his own strength, but all this has not succeeded.

As the frequency of vibration accelerated, the nine rings collided with each other, making bursts of crisp, brass bell-like sounds.

Zen Master Huiyuan has always been quiet and peaceful, but after hearing this voice, the irritability that he had hidden and suppressed in his heart for decades poured out in an instant. Although his cultivation was very good, the current phantom sound made it difficult for him to hold back any longer.

Suddenly, he stepped on the wall, leaving a large footprint on it, and the walls around him began to crack, and debris kept falling down.

Zen Master Huiyuan was already confused, staring at the Zen staff with his eyes, but from his expression, it could be seen that he was trying to get rid of its shackles, and he was unwilling to be led by it.

And the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff is like a big hand full of strength, holding his hand tightly, and the two forces are competing with each other, crushing.

As time passed, a layer of sweat appeared on the head of Zen Master Huiyuan, and even the beard under his chin was stirred up and constantly shaking.

Zen Master Huiyuan knew that if he continued to consume like this, he would exhaust his true qi and die.

"Hey ......"

He took a breath from the dantian and let out a low sigh.

Quickly waved his right palm, a dark yellow Xuan Qi emanated from the palm, and then tightly held two-thirds of the Zen staff, and the yellow Xuan Qi was like a layer of steam, scattered at the junction of the palm and the Zen staff.

With the confrontation between the Xuan Qi and the Zen staff, Huiyuan Zen Master's eyes opened wide, and his arms began to tremble, and he tried his best, as if he was fighting with the other party.

This kind of light spot is not only a confrontation of strength, but also a loss of energy. It is obvious from the degree of light spotting that Zen Master Huiyuan was at a disadvantage from the beginning, but he was unwilling to give up, but was struggling.

As a faint voice came out, the red aura had gradually swallowed up the yellow qi.

"Poof!"

The red spot of light expanded instantly, like a sudden fire in the furnace, and the red aura was instantly reflected on the body of Zen Master Huiyuan.

As if he had been slapped by someone, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a bloody smell wafted in.

The blood was like a raindrop, spraying thin on the Zen staff, soaking the body, as if splashing water into a burning charcoal furnace, and suddenly a puff of smoke and dust rose, and the sound of sizzling was endless.

After being stained with blood, the Zen staff, which had already dimmed, suddenly had a heat wave rising, and the smell of blood hit the nose, and as the fishy smell became more and more intense, the abnormal fluctuations also accelerated, as if it was about to burst out of it.

Wave after wave, each time stronger than the last.

In an instant, the entire room was enveloped in a faint red light, which set off a shocking visual impact.

In the face of the burst of blood-colored light, the staff was emitting an abnormal heat energy, like an iron pestle about to melt in the flames of an incinerator.

Deep red and bright, like a soldering iron in a furnace, in an extremely blood-red posture, presented in the dark, in front of Zen Master Huiyuan.

"Knock knock!"

With the flickering of red, a messy metal knock sounded.

"Smack!"

Countless red spots burst out suddenly, and it was dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of Xuan Qi surged, and the air wave suddenly bounced away, and part of the air wave hit Zen Master Huiyuan's chest, knocking him to the ground. (To be continued.) )