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The total eclipse of the red moon was a rare sight, but at this time, the barefoot Taoist priest standing under the eaves was expressionless. He looked at the black shadow on the roof of the temple, and the mahogany sword behind him was already unsheathed.

The black shadow took on the outline of a fox. The fox's body outlines a charming curve, the body emits a faint blue light, and a fox's tail sways like a dark tongue of fire.

At this time, Su Ji, who rushed to the eaves, said to the little Taoist priest beside him:

"Could it be that the evil animal in the mouth of those two old guys is the fox?"

"I heard that every 500 years of practice, the fox's tail will split into two, and when it is nine-tailed, it can transform into a human. The little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, it only has one tail." ”

The barefoot Taoist priest holding the sword on the side said with a smile: "You take a closer look." ”

The little Taoist priest looked up and looked again, his expression changed suddenly, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground!

Su Ji took a closer look and found that the fox tail was not a single individual, but a collection of countless hair-thick tails!

People often regard the nine-tailed fox as the highest level of fox cultivation, but they don't know that the number of tails of this green fox is as many as hair. It can be seen that the profundity of his way has been unimaginable by extraordinary people.

The green fox lay comfortably on the eaves, and said slowly in a tone without any emotion:

"Kill this stinky Taoist priest, and I'll let you go......"

The green fox's voice was erratic, although it was the same voice, it seemed as if there were hundreds of people talking in all directions at the same time. This sentence was obviously said to the old beggar, but at this time the old beggar did not know where to go.

As soon as the words fell, the plains around Chaoge began to shake violently. The streets of the city cracked countless cracks, and the cracked ground swelled up in bursts, as if something was going underground!

The protrusion of the ground spreads from the east gate of Chaoge City to the west gate until the Qingling Temple on the star-picking platform.

With a violent vibration, a huge python head smashed through the roof of the Qingling Temple and soared into the sky!

Su Ji hurriedly escaped from the temple gate, and broke out in a cold sweat, it turned out that the underground passage of Chaoge was actually the cave of this monster!

At this time, Su Ji heard the voice of a barefoot Taoist priest echoing above the cemetery:

"Senior brother, don't be bewitched by this evil animal! On the day of the heavenly dog eclipse, the demon manifests itself, which is not only the day when the mysterious thing is born, but also the best time to eradicate this evil animal!"

Before the barefoot Taoist priest could finish speaking, a black crack suddenly opened out of thin air behind him, and a big festering hand stretched out from the gap!

The big hand went straight to the back of the barefoot Taoist priest and grabbed it, and the razor-sharp nails pierced the thin Taoist robe, sinking deep into the flesh. The black gas gushing out of his fingertips completely submerged him like a stormy wave!

Su Ji looked up and saw a python thicker than the mouth of the well circling in the night sky. It is the monster that smashed through the roof of the temple. It was covered in green scales, long enough to cover two streets, and had a purple flowering sarcoma on its head.

Su Ji asked the little Taoist: "Look at the tumor on the head of the snake, why is it so similar to the one on the head of the flower tumor?"

"That's not a sarcoma...... It's Liu Xian's snake crown!" replied the little Taoist priest tremblingly.

At this moment, the big hand stretched out from the crack grabbed forward, and a hurricane suddenly blew in the empty graveyard. The giant python in the air was sucked by the big hand, and the huge figure gradually twisted and shrunk.

The hurricane stopped, and the dust was unsettled.

The bloated old beggar slowly walked out of the crack, only to see that the skin on his body was all swollen and ulcerated, and there was a cyan snake-headed cane in his trembling hand. He suppressed the pain and leaned on crutches, squeezing a few words out between his teeth:

"Senior brother...... The senior brother has not succeeded in his hegemony...... The national feud is not yet to be revealed...... Can't die ...... yet."

The old beggar said, and the collapse on his body became even more intense.

At this moment, a white light lit up in the dark graveyard pierced the night sky, and a sword-wielding figure appeared in the dazzling white light, and his clothes were ethereal.

"There will be a battle today, but I didn't expect it to be ...... with you, but with you, senior brother."

The barefoot Taoist priest with a gloomy expression and the old beggar not far away looked at each other and confronted each other for a long time. The two with long hair flying floated in the air, shining in the moonlight, like celestials.

Su Ji couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect these two old guys who are not good-looking to have some skills!"

"From the perspective of exercises, the barefoot Taoist priest and the old beggar are the top monks who expound and intercept the teachings respectively. ”

"What is foot binding, foot cleaning?"

"Interpretation is the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the requirements for the qualifications of the disciples are extremely high, and only those who contain "jade Xuan Qingqi" in their innate bodies are accepted as disciples. Such a person is born to control things in the air, and it is extremely rare, only one in 100,000 people. Often, a single expository disciple has a maximum of two disciples. ”

Looking at the dirty feet of the barefoot Taoist, Su Ji smiled, if this person was the only one in ten thousand foot binders, presumably his footcloth was mostly polished.

He looked at the old beggar again and said with a smile: "But it's really barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes, presumably the old beggar who wears shoes is a foot cleaner?"

"That's right, it is better to expound the teachings than to expound them, and those who intercept the teachings will not reject them. Whether you are clothed with hair and horns, wet and egg-borne, even if you are a tree or a chair, you can practice according to the teachings. An ordinary person like me, who does not have immortal roots congenitally, can only cultivate the "Upper Xuan Qing Qi" through hard cultivation. ”

"What is the stench? Do you smell the old beggar?" asked Su Ji, covering his nose.

The little Taoist priest nodded, and found that the old beggar was constantly emitting a blood-red mist. The fog had a strong fishy stench, which filled the entire graveyard with a bloody smell. The color of the red mist grew darker and darker, gradually condensing into a black tongue of fire.

The barefoot Taoist priest twisted the sword trick in his hand, white flames ignited in his eyes, and a phantom sword suddenly formed and sealed on his right wrist.

A silver-white sword light slashed out!

As fast as lightning and thunder, it seems to cut off all the grievances and grievances in the world......

The white sword qi collided with the black tongue of fire!

Heaven and earth were divided into two colors, one black and one white. The two colors stalemate violently, spinning, and finally forming a huge round yin and yang taiji fish in the sky!

There was the sound of breaking wind in the night sky, and the dry grass on the top of the star-picking platform was carved out of bottomless ravines.

Su Ji felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and he couldn't even stand on his feet. The little Taoist priest was so oppressed by the momentum that he couldn't breathe, so he had to lie on the ground and didn't dare to move.

I don't know how long it took, and there was silence at the top of the star-picking platform.

Su Ji slowly opened his eyes and didn't see the figure of the little Taoist.

The Qingling Temple was dilapidated, with a peachwood sword and two severed snake-headed crutches on the ground, and a dusty man huddled next to him, his body twitching from time to time.

Just looking at the back, I can't tell whether it is a barefoot Taoist priest, an old beggar, or a small Taoist priest......