It was late at night, and the light rain fell sparsely, hitting Luo Yin and Shen Mo, and after a while, both of them were already soaked.

However, under the greedy gaze of the old man, the two of them seemed to be prey targeted by wolves, trying to escape but unable to take a step.

The old man approached step by step, opened his mouth and said: "I am a demon immortal here, I have been practicing in retreat for many years, and recently I have only taken the people in this village as food because of hunger in my belly. These stupid human beings can become the food in the mouth of this immortal, which is really a blessing that has been cultivated for many years. ”

When Luo Yin heard the word demon fairy, he was so frightened that he almost dropped the long knife in his hand, and he couldn't help but cry in his heart. How can a mortal who has learned a few hands and three-legged cat kung fu be the opponent of this demon, I'm afraid that this time I will go to see Hades, if there is Hades......

Thinking of this, as soon as they pulled the silence next to them, they ran away, and the two of them burst out with a speed that they had never had in their lives, as fast as two deer fleeing for their lives. After only a few breaths, he ran more than twenty feet away, and after a few steps, he was almost at the corner of the road.

The old man watched the two run away, laughed twice, and was not in a hurry to intercept them.

I saw him stretch out his tongue and lick his lips, slowly raised his hand, and with a slight wave, a black wind swept by, rolling up Luo Yin and the two of them, and slammed them on the courtyard wall.

Luo Yin and the others struggled to get up from the ground, but they were in pain all over their bodies, and they couldn't get up at all, and they didn't know if they broke their bones.

The old man walked slowly in front of the two of them, and said in admiration: "The flesh and blood of young people are so smooth and sweet, just smelling it makes the immortal's heart move." ”

Saying that, he grinned, "Aren't you scared and scared?" It doesn't matter, the more scared you are, the more resilient the meat, the more delicious it is, it's not in vain that Ben Xian set up such a game for you to discover the truth......

Luo Yin endured the severe pain all over his body, barely got up, raised the long knife in his hand and pointed at the old man in front of him with an expectant face. It's just because of the pain and because of the fear that the long knife keeps trembling, as if it can't hold it and fall at any time.

He couldn't help but lament in his heart, he had studied martial arts for so many years, and he thought he could barely protect himself, but who knew that he avoided the rain but ran into a big disaster, strayed into the territory of demons, and fell into such a desperate situation.

I don't know if I can travel to other worlds after I die, and if I can, I will definitely be desperate to seek immortals, and I will never be a lamb to be slaughtered like now.

The old man looked at Luo Yin's struggle, and smiled excitedly: "There is no need to be so afraid, this immortal will enjoy your well, and will never let the flesh and blood of your two pink little dolls be wasted." The immortal has prepared the best spices, and will carefully treat you later, marinate your meat well, and save it for later to taste slowly. ”

When Luo Yin heard this, he imagined his fate in his mind, a burst of fear and unwillingness, he was ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth, held back the pain and roared, raised his long knife and slashed at the demon in front of him.

With a bang, the long knife had already slashed the demon in front of him, Luo Yin was a little happy and hopeful for a moment, but as soon as the thought came up, he fell into a deeper powerlessness.

The long knife struck the demon's head, but it didn't hurt a single hair.

The demon laughed loudly, "The little doll is so bad, so let's start with you first." With that, he stretched out his hand like a chicken claw and grabbed Luo Yin.

Luo Yin just wanted to dodge, but found that the hand had pinched his neck, slowly exerting force little by little.

The hand holding his neck became tighter and tighter, and Luo Yin gradually couldn't breathe, so he could only wave the long knife in his hand and slash forward indiscriminately, but unfortunately it had no effect.

His neck was pinched, and he couldn't take a breath anymore, Luo Yin's chest was as uncomfortable as a fire, and the pain was indescribable.

The demon watched Luo Yin's dying struggle, and slowly strengthened his hand and said: "It still has to be suffocated to taste good, the blood is more tender and the meat is smoother, and the rare blood will not be wasted." Rest assured, being able to become the food of this immortal is a blessing that you cultivated in your previous life. ”

Luo Yin's chest slowly dried up, and the bits and pieces of the previous life and this life flashed in his mind.

In the previous life, he died of a terminal illness and died early, and in this life, he actually became the mouth of the demon.

I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled!

And at this dying moment, he suddenly heard a roar like thunder.

"Demon dare!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed, and Luo Yin only heard the old man in front of him scream, and the hand that grabbed his neck let go.

It was inhaled into his body in one breath, like the most wonderful elixir in his life, pulling him back from the underworld. He collapsed to the ground, breathing desperately, cherishing every breath of air, never feeling that the air was so wonderful in his life.

After a few puffs, I finally eased up a little, and then I had the heart to think about what was going on.

Like, like, at the last moment, it seems that someone came to the rescue of himself?

Luo Yin looked up and saw the old man holding a severed hand and screaming, and on the ground, there was a sword shining with white mangs. Shen Gongzi, who was originally standing next to him and couldn't move, muttered in his mouth, "Immortals, immortals, there are really immortals......

Following Shen Mo's gaze, Luo Yin looked up at the sky, and a scene that made his heart shake and difficult to control appeared in his eyes.

A Taoist in a green robe and combing his hair in a bun, with a long sword on his feet, suspended in the sky, exuding a cyan divine light, like an immortal descending to earth.

Luo Yin stood in place, with only one voice in his heart, immortals, immortals......

The old man covered his severed hand and groaned, but his eyes looked at the man vigilantly, and from time to time he let out a low roar, in a vain attempt to deter the other party, and moved back a little bit, ready to flee at any time.

Suddenly, the old man opened his mouth and spat out, and a black wind swept towards the Daoist in the air.

"Be careful!" Luo Yin subconsciously shouted after suffering from this black light.

The black wind was about to approach, only to hear the person snort coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the black wind suddenly dissipated without a trace.

Seeing that his spell was ineffective, the old man understood the gap between his strength and that person, and his eyes rolled and he thought about it.

I saw that he spit out a few black winds in a row, attacking the Daoist, and then suddenly turned around and stretched out his only remaining hand, grabbing Luo Yin and Shen Mo with lightning speed.

Luo Yin and the others only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the old man had arrived. Seeing that he was about to be captured by the demon in the next moment, he only heard a voice.

"Heavenly Thunder Rectification, Edict!"

Before the words fell, a bolt of lightning came from the Nine Heavens, and directly hit the old man with supreme power. A burst of lightning flashed, and the old man instantly disappeared in the electric light, dissipating without a trace.

The man stretched out his hand and made a move, and the white light of the sword inserted in the ground flew back into his hand in a flash, and with a wave of his sleeve, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Luo Yin saw that the Taoist wanted to leave at this time, and the story of meeting immortals that he had seen flashed in his heart, and he was blessed to his heart, and shouted loudly: "Immortals, please stay!"

The man glanced back and said lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

Luo Yin straightened up and said loudly to the Taoist in the sky: "The disciple has been fond of fairy stories since he was a child, and he looks forward to seeing the fairy face in person one day. Today, the immortals rescued him from bad luck, and the disciple begs to be able to serve the immortals in order to repay the great grace of rebirth!"

The Taoist listened to what Luo Yin said, chuckled, descended from the sky, and came to Luo Yin.

When Luo Yin saw that the Taoist had fallen, he only felt some hope, and bowed heavily to the ground, "I beg the immortals to take it in." ”

The Taoist glanced at Luo Yin a few times, and only shook his head slightly.

Luo Yin suddenly felt as if his heart had sunk under a glacier, leaving only endless cold.

I saw that the Taoist's gaze moved away from Luo Yin and turned behind him, where there was a person sitting paralyzed, Shen Mo and Shen Xiucai.

He looked at Shen Mo for a while, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher, cultivate supreme supernatural powers, and the road of immortality." ”

When Shen Mo saw that the immortal actually asked him if he was willing to practice with him, he couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly agreed, "The disciple is willing." ”

The Taoist said, "Are you willing to leave your parents and relatives at home and follow me into the mountains to practice." ”

When Shen Mo heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, remembering his father's strictness and his mother's kindness, remembering the game of horseback riding with his father when he was a child, remembering his mother's earnest advice before leaving, remembering the reluctant eyes of his parents when leaving, and remembering ......

"Disciple, disciple, disciple......" Shen Mo was reluctant to give up this rare opportunity to practice, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

"Are you willing to give up your ambition to be the king, to be the king, to rule the world, to make the country rich and the people strong? ”

Shen Mo listened to this voice and asked, his mind went back to the past, at that time, he and other scholars discussed the government and politics, pinpointed the disadvantages of the times, and vowed that one day he would enter the court, and he would carry out strict reforms, sweep away filth, and return the world to a prosperous future......

"Disciple, disciple, can't do it......" Shen Mo lowered his head and said in a low voice.

The Taoist sighed lightly: "The qualifications are excellent, and he is a natural cultivator. If he can have no distractions, he will not be able to get a glimpse of the road of eternal life. It's a pity that the heart of Hongchen is too heavy, but it's a pity that it's ......"

With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing that the Taoist was leaving, Luo Yin bowed down again, his forehead broke, blood slid down his face, and a drop fell into the rain and disappeared without a trace, and he said loudly while kowtowing: "The disciple is willing to abandon the world and practice with the immortals, and always accompany the loneliness of the green mountains; I beg the immortals to be fulfilled!"

The Taoist looked at Luo Yin, who was prostrating, pondered for a moment, sighed, and said, "You said that you would like to take cultivation as your life's ambition, and never change your original intention regardless of hardships and hardships?" Then prove it to me." ”

Luo Yin was already in despair, and suddenly heard the words of the Taoist, like a long drought, instantly awakened hope, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know how the immortal wants the disciple to prove it?"

The Taoist stretched out his hand, pointed to the east, and said: "From here to the east, there is a country named Chu, there is a county named Lingshan County in the east of Chu, there is a mountain in the county called Qingyang Mountain, there is a Qingyang Temple in the mountain, which is the place where I cultivate, and it is more than 50,000 miles away from here. If you can walk to Qingyang Temple without relying on chariots and horses and walking to Qingyang Temple with only two feet within three years, I will believe your words and accept you as a disciple. Do you dare, do you wish?"

When Luo Yin heard that there was hope, he was overjoyed and said, "The disciple is willing, the disciple is willing!"

The Taoist waved his sleeves and said: "Don't put this bold statement early, this road is high and long, there are many dangers, wolves, tigers and leopards are everywhere, ghosts and demons are all over the sky, and one accidentally becomes a dry bone in the road and a lonely soul on the roadside." You will make a decision after thinking about it, I will wait for you for three years in Qingyang Temple, and I will not wait for it. ”

After that, the blue light flashed, and there was no trace, only the sound of the immortals echoed the heavens and the earth.