After seeing the spirit trail leave, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned around and returned to the Taoist temple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiu Yunqing deliberately kept a distance from him, and after half a day, in the evening, Qiu Yunqing prepared dinner as scheduled, and the two sat together and finished dinner peacefully.

After dinner, Qiu Yunqing sat alone in the courtyard, waiting for night to fall.

There is an antique old tree next to the Taoist temple, full of branches and leaves.

When night fell, Qiu Yunqing came to the old tree and felt the quiet evening breeze, blowing slowly and brushing his cheeks.

At this time, the oil lamp lit in the Taoist temple had been extinguished, and soon there was the sound of Daoxuan real people snoring.

Qiu Yun frowned lightly, and thought to himself, "Could it be that I and the Spirit Trace are both suspicious, and the current Dao Xuan real person is not a demon illusion?"

Just as Qiu Yun was pondering, a "rustling" sound suddenly sounded outside the gate of the Taoist temple.

Qiu Yun quietly lay in front of the door of the Taoist temple, looked out of the door through the crack in the door, and found that the stone statue in front of the door was slowly shattering!

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yun was shocked and shouted: "Dao Chief, the bloody stone statue is starting to shatter!"

Hearing Qiu Yunqing's voice, Dao Xuan Zhenren walked out of the Taoist temple unhurriedly, Qiu Yun turned his head lightly, and when he saw the appearance of Dao Xuan Zhenren at this time, he exclaimed in fright.

In the night, Dao Xuan Zhenren's white hair turned blood-red, and his eyes and lips turned blood-red, looking very demonic.

"Who are you?" Qiu Yun said in surprise.

Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly approached Qiu Yunqing, Qiu Yunqing retreated step by step, his eyes were full of horror.

Dao Xuan Zhenren chuckled lightly and said, "Why, don't you know me if you haven't seen me for a few days?"

His voice was still the voice of Dao Xuan Zhenren, but the tone of his voice was very similar to that of Bloody Linglong.

Qiu Yun stared at Dao Xuan Zhenren lightly, suddenly exclaimed, and said loudly: "Blood Linglong, are you attached to Dao Xuan Zhenren's body?"

While speaking, Qiu Yunqing was about to unravel the mana in his body, but suddenly found that the majestic true qi in his body was actually solidified, uncontrollable, and it was really sealed.

Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed loudly, with a wise gaze in his eyes, and laughed: "Do you think I didn't find out that you are a monk, if you want to blame you, you are too conceited, you dare to close your cultivation in front of me, the power of infinite blood in my body, the biggest feature is that you can ban true qi, even if you are strong, it will take a while to break through my ban!"

Listening to Xue Linglong's words, Qiu Yunqing's face was full of shock and annoyance.

At the same time, there was a sound of broken stone bursting outside the door of the Taoist temple. The stone statue outside was shattered, and a blood-red phantom flew out of the stone statue, broke through the door, and flashed in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly let out a scream of pain. Threads of blood seeped out of his body and were absorbed by the sudden appearance of the red shadow.

Gradually, the red shadow became a physical entity, a bloody appearance.

When Blood Linglong regained his human form, Dao Xuan Zhenren sat down on the ground. Sweat all over my body.

Qiu Yun ran to Dao Xuan Zhenren's side and wondered, "Dao Chief, what is going on?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyes were sluggish, he looked at Qiu Yunqing, and said weakly: "I tried to seal the blood Linglong in my body, but I still failed. She's stronger than I expected. The stone statue outside is transformed into my Dharma (Fa) device, and half of the essence of the blood is sealed in the Dharma (hair) vessel, and half is sealed in my body. Now it seems that I am too underestimated. ”

Blood Linglong stood in front of the two of them and sneered. said: "The heirs of the old way of Hanshan are nothing more than that, it really disappoints me." ”

Qiu Yun gently helped Dao Xuan Zhenren to stand up, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the blood Linglong, and said with a smile: "The good show is still to come, what are you anxious about." ”

Blood Linglong frowned, she suddenly turned around and saw the spirit trace actually appear in front of her.

The spirit trace was holding a bell, and suddenly shouted a Taoist exorcism spell: "Five-star town color, light Xuanming." Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. Giant Beast. Subdue the Five Soldiers. Five days of the devil, dead and extinct. Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Haste as a law!"

He shook the bell and chanted the incantation.

And the blood Linglong did not move. Quietly watching the spirit trace in front of him, he sneered, very mocking.

At this moment, a stream of clear qi floated out from the bell used by the spirit tracer, surrounding the body of the blood Linglong and imprinting on the body of the blood Linglong.

Blood Linglong pursed her lips slightly. With a loud shout, a domineering murderous aura erupted outside her body, exuding a domineering aura, and her long blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, she volleyed into the air, dancing with her hands and feet, turning her essence into three blood swords, and shooting towards the three people on the ground at the same time.

Dao Xuan Zhenren blocked in front of Qiu Yunqing, and two blood swords shot through his body at the same time, and Qiu Yunqing was safe and sound under his protection. The spirit trace was also shot by the blood sword and was seriously injured.

"Dao Chief!"

Qiu Yun shouted lightly and lifted Dao Xuan Zhenren's body, and at this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren was already dying.

"Boy, I didn't let you leave with the spirit trace tonight, I have my own reasons. Now I will pass on all my lifelong cultivation to you, and I hope you will surrender this demon as soon as possible!" said Dao Xuan Zhenren weakly, suddenly pouting on the ground, regaining his spirit, as if returning to the light. A dazzling golden light erupted around him, as if the divine had descended, inviolable.

Blood Linglong suddenly screamed, and was stabbed by this golden light, she seemed to be afraid of these golden lights, and quickly fled from here.

Ling Zhizi was seriously injured and fell to the ground, looking at the appearance of Dao Xuan Zhenren's whole body shining with golden light, but he let out a hoarse wail, and his heart was painful.

"Qiu Yunqing, quickly bring the spirit trail to my golden light!" shouted Dao Xuan Zhenren.

Qiu Yun walked over lightly and picked up the body of the spirit trace, and returned to the golden light.

Bathed in the golden light, the spirit trace's injuries healed quickly, and at this moment, all three of them sat in the golden light, closing their eyes at the same time.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was chanting the incantations loudly, Qiu Yunqing couldn't understand the meaning of these incantations, but at this moment, he kept these difficult incantations in his heart, and he couldn't forget them.

After reciting the incantation, Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly opened his eyes, turned to face his apprentice and Qiu Yunqing, picked up the dust whisk in his hand, and drew two golden runes in the void, which were imprinted on the bodies of Qiu Yunqing and the spirit trace.

After doing this, Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled and left the shroud of golden light. Gradually, these golden lights were absorbed by Qiu Yunqing and Ling Qizi.

When the golden light dissipated, Dao Xuan Zhenren's body rapidly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became thin into dry bones, and died of old age on the spot.

Ling Qizi and Qiu Yunqing opened their eyes at the same time, and the two ran to Dao Xuanzhen's emaciated corpse, and couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

A moment later, Dao Xuan Zhenren's emaciated corpse suddenly shattered into a pile of powder, and under the blowing of the evening breeze, it slowly floated into the air and scattered in the world.

Seeing Dao Xuan Zhenren's ashes drifting away in the wind, Qiu Yunqing and Ling Qizi both knelt on the ground, shouting his name.

This night, Dao Xuan Zhenren passed on his life's cultivation to Ling Qizi and Qiu Yunqing, but he didn't even leave a complete corpse, and his ashes drifted to the sky with the evening breeze, fascinated by the bright moon and starry sky.