"The life and death limit of the poor road is so great that the yang world has no intention of staying for a long time, and all the people who have seen and heard about it in their lives have miscellaneous records, and there are three entries, and the three of them can be put away. Feng Yu took out three thread-bound books from his sleeve.

The three apprentices took the thread-bound book, and they all wept on the ground, and now they also knew that their master was going to the west.

"The three Taoist friends can see off the poor road, and the poor road is grateful, thank you here. Feng Yu got up again and saluted the three of them.

The three of them returned the salute slightly, after all, the four of them are also considered to be fellow practitioners, and there are only a few of them cultivators in this old cow mountain, so one of them is going to leave at this time, and they should come to see them off, and they can talk about it.

Then Feng Yu sat back in his seat, and the next thing was the point.

After such many years of operation in the hands of Feng Yu Jushi, it can be regarded as a hundred miles away, and if it continues to develop for a few more years, then Zhenguan may also be famous for those sects.

"Yunwu, you come forward. Feng Yu said.

This Yun Wu is the second disciple of Feng Yu Jushi, although he is not Zhong Ling Xiumin's generation, but he is also one of the thousands of cultivators in the world.

"Master......" Although Yun Wu doesn't have many thoughts, he is also a sensitive person.

"From now on, you will be the master of the true view, and you will be in charge of all the affairs of the true view, and I hope you will control the true view well. Feng Yu said.

In fact, Feng Yu Jushi hoped that Yun Wu could leave here and go to the world to walk, rather than stubbornly guarding this true view.

But he couldn't let go of his true view and this hometown land, so after thinking about it, he decided to let Yun Wu inherit the position of the master, after all, he had achieved his cultivation, and the other two disciples had learned mortal martial arts, how could they support the true view.

"Yes...... Master. Yun Wu was still crying, and his voice was full of tremors.

"Yunyan, Yuntai, you will assist Yunwu in the future, if you have the heart to travel the world, go too, maybe your fate is in it. Feng Yu said to the other two disciples.

The eldest disciple and the second disciple did not show the slightest dissatisfaction at this time, they were both adults, and they were not children, how could they casually reveal their inner thoughts, these two people were still crying on the ground, crying quite loudly.

............

Gu Ren returned to the Broken Daoist Temple, the dog blood drama is still a dog blood drama, but this dog blood drama is going to be reflected for a long time, and now I can't watch anything, it's better to look at the Zhiwei novel.

Well, the last ending is still waiting for him to be lucky.

The time of Feng Yu's death was not tonight, but three days later, this was what Feng Yu said to them, and only with Gu Ren's three fellow practitioners.

However, he had a holiday tonight, and asked Su Zhenzi to give him a fake death pill.

After eating this fake death pill, the whole body will stiffen, the eyes will be cloudy, the skin and flesh will be spotted, and the heartbeat and breathing will disappear all kinds of life characteristics, and its effect can last for a day.

Feng Yu swallowed the fake death pill in the presence of the three of them, just in the early hours of the morning.

Then the three of them left, and the funeral was held by the three apprentices of Feng Yu.

The reason why Feng Yu is like this is because he has worries in his heart, and he feels that there is a lot of anxiety in his heart these days, as if something big has happened.

Originally, he thought that he was going to feather, but then when he was surveying the tomb for himself, he found a wisp of evil qi in the mountains and forests behind the true view.

This made this old cultivator who was about to return to heaven peacefully, there was a monster around here, walking around the True Temple, maybe it would also endanger the people around Lao Niu County.

Then he wanted to use his "corpse" to lure this monster.

Because of the perennial practice, the body of a cultivator adopts the essence of a hundred grains and nourishes the body, which can be described as spiritual flesh, which is simply a great treasure for demons and monsters.

And the body of this cultivator, although the essence has dissipated a little because of the dissipation of the soul, it is still good food.

Therefore, practitioners generally let their disciples cremate their own bodies, or dissect their own bodies.

Feng Yu didn't have the ability to autopsy, but he didn't let his disciples cremate his body, but used it to lure the monster.

The strength of that monster is a little bit, and Feng Yu doesn't know about it, but he guesses that it should be similar to him.

But he still invited Gu Ren and the three of them and told them the ins and outs of this matter.

He didn't tell his three disciples about this, after all, youkai also have the wisdom of a human, so he naturally wanted to act it seriously.

And this is also a test for his three disciples, a test for dealing with emergencies, and he is quite confident in his three disciples.

And what happens if it fails...... He only said that it didn't hurt to give up his body that was about to be corrupted, as long as the three of Gu Ren could arrive, the problem would naturally be solved.

Gu Ren naturally wouldn't question Feng Yu's dedication to him, but Gu Ren still had doubts about what he said before.

Those words can't really be atonement.

However, Gu Ren will still agree to Feng Yu's request, although there is no bonus.

Gu Ren then remembered the peachwood sword that died with the old zombie a few days ago.

The peachwood sword was left with only a small blade and hilt, as well as a broken carbon black.

This old peachwood sword followed him for half a year, and then he sharpened a new peachwood sword and put it away, but he didn't expect it to fall on the way to eliminate demons.

Then he made a new peachwood sword, but he still hid a peachwood sword.

Gu Ren had also worn fine iron swords in the past, but these fine iron swords were inferior to these wooden swords in terms of the transmission and attachment of true qi.

The wooden sword is made from living beings, and it is born with invisible meridians, so it is naturally higher than the dead thing of the iron sword in the conduction of true qi.

Of course, the magic weapons in those novels may be better, but it's a pity that Gu Ren still doesn't know how to refine magic weapons, and Huang Tingzhong doesn't have a way to refine magic weapons, so he has a few magic weapons, which are used during the water and land puja.

And this peachwood sword is also a magic weapon, a magic weapon that can kill demons and evils.

Gu Ren looked at the half-cut peachwood sword in his hand, thinking that the old zombie that day was also very difficult to deal with, he was actually forced by this old zombie to be helpless, if it wasn't for this peachwood sword to be ancient, maybe he was going to be ancient.

However, he still didn't understand, was the death of the old zombie the fault of the blood on the tip of his tongue, or was the soles of his feet his weakness, or did the peach wood sword have a different chemistry with the blood on the tip of the tongue?

Gu Ren silently looked at the peachwood sword and injected his true qi into it.

It's a pity that Gu Ren's true qi finally returned to his body and did not stay in the peachwood sword for a long time.

However, Gu Ren knew that all the meridians in the peachwood sword were twisted and turned, and this peachwood sword was really useless, but it could still be made as a souvenir.

At this moment, Gu Ren suddenly felt a strange aura, just outside his Taoist temple.

Well......

There used to be frost and cold swords, but now they are sheathed.........