"Hehe, is it similar to the escape secret technique of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, old man, see how far you can escape!" Yin Yuzi's face was a little gray, and a trace of black mist suddenly appeared on his forehead, constantly distorting, making his whole person look like a demon crawling up from the depths of hell!

"Hua Qiang, the old man gave you the treasure of the sect, the colorful magic ring, this thing is the best at confusing the soul of the monk, the remnant soul hiding in the jade slip has been seriously injured by the old man, you can easily restrain it with this thing!" Yin Yuzi suddenly took out a colorful bracelet-like magic weapon from his arms and threw it to the tall young man.

The tall young man named Hua Qiang looked happy, and hurriedly caught the colorful magic ring with both hands, and suddenly worried: "Uncle Shi, what is that jade slip?"

"It's okay, it's just that the remnant soul of the one-yuan infant monk is hiding in the soul nourishing jade to survive, and it has already consumed most of his essence just now to cover that Yin's ruthless escape, not to mention that he has been seriously injured under the old man's bloodthirsty divine light secret method. Yin Yuzi said expressionlessly.

Hua Qiang cautiously glanced at the black mist that was constantly writhing on Yin Yuzi's forehead, and said worriedly: "Uncle Shi, ......are you okay?"

Yin Yuzi glanced at Hua Qiang coldly and said, "It's okay, it's just a trick from that remnant soul." I want to find Yin Liangzi's junior disciples to discuss the matter of the spirit seed and the Demon Venerable Order, and the matter of Yin Ruthless and the remnant soul will be handed over to you!"

"If this matter is successful, the old man can be a matchmaker for you and marry the grandson of the uncle!"

"Hiss......" Hua Qiang couldn't help but gasp, there were tens of thousands of female disciples in their Yin Yang Hehuan Valley, and there were thousands of Yanhuan fat and thin people who were beautiful and fragrant. But among the thousands of female disciples who are too beautiful to look like people, there is only the head of the family's grandson, Yanguan Qunfang, known as the first beauty of the Yin and Yang Acacia Sect.

At the same time, she is also the female cultivator of Yanguan Zhongzhou!

It's just a Jindan cultivator, but it has attracted several ancestors to be fascinated, and the Jindan monk who is infatuated with her is even more unknown.

"Thank you, uncle, thank you!" Hua Qiang hurriedly thanked him excitedly, even if the wind in the sky was still strong, he couldn't stop his excitement at this time.

......

In the sky far away, Yin Wuru's left arm was cut off continuously, and if he missed it again, almost even his neck would be cut off.

The blood mist that originally enveloped his whole body had disappeared, and his whole body was extremely miserable, especially his face was even pale, just flying in the air with a mouthful of blood.

Embarrassed by this, instead of immediately looking for a safe place to heal, he suddenly spoke: "Master, are you okay......"

He was the only one within tens of thousands of miles in all directions, but he didn't know who he was talking to.

After a long time, an extremely old and extremely weak voice sounded from the broken jade slip that he had been holding tightly in his hand: "The old man is fine for the time being, but he will not be able to wake up in the next hundred years." Remember, there must be no more accidents in the net in the past 100 years, otherwise the old man will never be resurrected!"

A touch of grief appeared in Yin Wuru's eyes, the remnant soul in this jade slip was something he got by chance during the qi cultivation period, at that time he thought that what kind of treasure was recorded in this jade slip, who would have thought that it was a remnant soul hidden here for hundreds of years.

This remnant soul once stated that he was a figure thousands of years ago, calling himself "Barbarian Mountain Sanren", because he was chased and killed by the enemy, his body was destroyed, and only a remnant soul was left to hide in this jade slip made of soul-nourishing wood, and he survived to this day.

With his help, Yin Wuru succeeded in forming a knot in just over thirty years, becoming one of the youngest monks in the Yin-Yang Acacia Valley.

For Yin Wuru, the remnant soul in the jade slip is not only his master, but also his father!

For hundreds of years, he has been looking for a place to live for this remnant soul. According to what he said, it is necessary to find treasures such as soul nourishing wood and soul nourishing jade that can warm the soul in order to keep its soul preserved.

If you want him to be completely resurrected and regain his sanity, he must learn the secret technique that ranked first in their sect back then, and he can kill the original god seven times!

It's a pity that, according to the Manshan Sanren, he was just an enshriner of the outer sect of the master back then, and he was not qualified to practice the supreme tantric method of the sect.

"By the way, Master, you have been hiding very well for decades, but why did you suddenly lose your temper just now, so that you were discovered by that Yin Yuzi! If it weren't for that, how could you and I be so embarrassed!" Yin Wuru's face turned pale and said hatefully.

"Hahahaha!" Who knows, instead of being angry, the Manshan Sanren laughed and said, "Good apprentice, do you know what kind of treasure I just felt?"

"Is there a treasure here?" Yin Wuru's eyes lit up, he trusted the master who had lived with him for nearly a hundred years, and whenever the master said that there was a treasure somewhere, there would definitely be a treasure. Whether it is an elixir, a spirit stone or a magic weapon, it cannot escape the perception of the master.

"What kind of treasure can make Master so out of shape that he can't even hide his mental fluctuations?" Yin Wuru continued to ask.

"The old man was originally asleep, but he was awakened by a breath, this breath has been coveted by the old man for more than 800 years, and he will never admit his mistake!" "The voice of the Manshan Sanren was full of greed, and he continued: "Good apprentice, the old man has never told you the origin of the old man, but unfortunately the old man is about to fall into a deep sleep today, so he has to tell you and Pan!"

"Twelve hundred years ago, the old man was one of the guests of the outer gate of the Manshan Dao of the Zhongzhou Zhaoguo, and he had the honor to see the secret art of the greedy wolf primordial god recorded in the Manshan Dao Town Sect's code "The Manshan Sutra", its power is unfathomable, and it is the supreme secret method of immortality!"

"It's a pity that the old man sold his life to the Manshan Dao for more than two hundred years, and he didn't get the opportunity to teach the greedy wolf primordial god to the ancestor of the Manshan Dao, until the Manshan Dao was destroyed by other sects!"

However, although the old man did not learn the greedy wolf primordial god, he was lucky enough to learn other spells recorded in the "Barbarian Mountain Sutra", and he practiced in the secret land of the Manshan Road for more than 30 years. And just now, the old man definitely felt the breath of a wild mountain road and a dense place somewhere here, and he would definitely not be wrong!"

The Manshan Sanren's tone was excited and urgent, and he said: "A thousand years ago, the Manshan Road was destroyed, and there was a team led by Yuanying Monk who absconded without a trace, and it is very likely that they hid here. Good apprentice, the old man's soul can last for two hours at most at this time! Find that place quickly. Perhaps, the Manshan Dao's Zhenpai Sect Exercise, the Manshan Sutra, is hidden somewhere here!"

"Yes, Master, the disciple will not disgrace this life!" Yin Wuru's eyes were also a little excited, the super sect's Zhen Sect exercises, he actually had the opportunity to learn it in this life!

"Good apprentice, the old man will pass on your Blood Shadow Escape Technique again to help you!" The voice of the barbarian mountain scattered people came again, and then a burst of soul fluctuations reached Yin Wuru's mind.

After a while, Yin Wuru comprehended the Blood Shadow Escape Technique, bit the tip of his tongue and sacrificed three drops of essence blood, turning into a thick mist to wrap his whole body, and the speed was more than twice as fast!

......

At the bottom of the deep and dark cliff, Qin Ziyang's figure appeared by a dark river. He looked up at the sky, which was almost a line of the city, and then looked into the distance.

That direction is the direction in which he got the "Barbarian Mountain Sutra" in his previous life![.]