After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he directly closed his eyes and turned into a sculpture again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The clouds and clouds that changed their complexion for a while soon gritted their teeth and closed their eyes firmly, trying to settle and practice qi. Since God has given him a chance to live again, how can Yunkong be willing to be ordinary? In his previous life, he had seen too many things, felt bored, and wanted to live a peaceful life. But this is the world of immortals, since there is an opportunity to seek immortals and ask questions, how can Yunkong let it go. In his previous life, as an international thief, Yunkong did not lack the spirit of adventure and courage. Besides, they've all died once, so what's there to be afraid of?

After a while, the old Taoist priest who slowly opened his eyes, looked at the cloud sky that had already settled down and began to try to induce qi into the body, and couldn't help but flash a trace of complexity in his eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on his face. No matter what Yunkong's achievements will be in the future, this decision alone will give him the qualifications to explore the Immortal Dao.

The old Taoist priest who nodded slightly and sighed softly closed his eyes again.

Time passed slowly, and unconsciously, the free Dan Qi in the back hall began to slowly converge towards the clouds as if it had received an invisible traction, enveloping the clouds.

Entering the cloud sky in the middle of the meditation, he slowly felt a faint scorching breath attached to his body, and a trace of scorching power began to penetrate into the cloud sky silently. Soon, Yunkong felt as if he had eaten something great and his whole body was hot.

Slowly, as more and more scorching power penetrated into the body, the body's obstruction effect on this force seemed to be weakening, and the body became more and more hot at the same time, Yunkong only felt that this energy seemed to be somewhat uncontrollable in the body like a riot and rebellion in the flesh and blood, as if there was a sharp iron brush brushing the flesh in the body, and the stinging sensation became more and more intense.

"Ahh Trembling all over, the clouds of cold sweat on his forehead, and the vague cry of pain trembling and suppressed in his mouth, he almost woke up from his cultivation.

Gently opening his eyes and looking at the clouds and clouds trembling with a painful look on his face in the hazy Dan Qi, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and whispered: "Boy, the road to cultivating immortals is full of hardships and hardships! If you can't even bear this little pain, it's better to give up early!"

Call.. It was very abrupt, a gust of wind swept in, and you could even hear the clanging of the door outside. This movement is as if the wind is surging outside, and the wind is blowing and the sky is changing. If you are a coward, you still think that the wind is raging, and the ghost has come in!

"Huh?" The old Taoist priest who suddenly raised his head couldn't help but change his face with a blank look in his eyes, and suddenly got up and walked straight outside.

When the old Taoist priest came to the gate of the Taoist temple, he saw that there was indeed a strong wind outside. However, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but there is no sign of rain at all.

"Brother Lang Xuan, you really make it so hard for me to find my little brother!" A gloomy voice came from the night sky.

Hearing the voice, the old Taoist priest suddenly looked up, and couldn't help but look gloomy.

I saw a flying sword with a long cyan sword shining in the night sky, and above the flying sword stood a tall and thin middle-aged Taoist in dark cyan robes hunting. Looking down at the Taoist below, his gaze was cold and shot at the old Taoist priest like a sharp blade.

Whoosh.. Seven small black banners suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the seven banners were scattered and shot out, inserted into the outer courtyard. On the seven small banners unfurled by the pennant, a ray of light rose into the sky, and then the entire Taoist temple was surrounded by a black fog.

"Brother Lang Xuan, I haven't seen you for many years, you are not hospitality!" An even more gloomy voice came through the black mist.

The old Taoist priest with a gloomy face did not respond, but hurriedly turned around and entered the Taoist temple.

He was suffering like Ling Chi gritting his teeth and absorbing the cloud sky that was refining the Dan Qi, and he vaguely felt that the amount of Dan Qi in the outside world seemed to have decreased suddenly, and then he only felt that his shoulder had been shaken like a heavy blow, and he woke up at the moment.

"Master?" Yunkong looked up at the old Taoist priest standing in front of him in astonishment, and didn't react for a while.

"Follow me!" The old Taoist priest pulled up the clouds and walked straight out, came to the god case that was enshrined in the floating dust outside, leaned over and suddenly moved a futon on the ground, revealing the hole of the black hole in it.

Yunkong, who was following the old Taoist priest, couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you?"

"Take it! Get out of the tunnel below. Remember, leave the mountain directly, and don't come back," the old Taoist priest who turned to Yunkong and said in a deep voice, took out a dusty little money bag-like thing from his arms and stuffed it into Yunkong's hand, that is, he directly pushed him into the hole below, and hurriedly moved the futon to cover the hole.

After doing this, the old Taoist priest looked up at the floating dust enshrined on the divine case, stretched out his hand, and the floating dust flew up and fell directly into his hands.

At the same time, the black fog outside the Taoist temple shook, and the tall and thin middle-aged Taoist in dark cyan robe flashed out of the black fog and walked in with a sword: "I thought you were going to escape! Lang Xuan, hand over the things! Perhaps, I can consider sparing your life. ”

"Jia Ping, after so many years, you are really ghostly!" The old Taoist priest who slowly turned to look at the tall and thin middle-aged Taoist sneered: "Greed is not enough to swallow the elephant, I will give you that thing, do you have a life?"

Hearing this, Jia Ping's face turned gloomy, and he couldn't help but tone in a low tone: "Lang Xuan, if you weren't greedy, how could that thing fall into your hands back then? ”

"If you have the ability, take it yourself!" the old Taoist priest said coldly.

Jia Ping, whose face twitched, couldn't help but see the murderous intent in his eyes: "You are looking for death!"

And at this moment, in the tunnel under the Taoist temple, Yunkong, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, took out a fire fold from his arms and lit it, frowned and looked at the hole sealed above, listened carefully but couldn't hear the movement above, looked down at the small cloth bag in his hand, and hesitated slightly before gritting his teeth and walking out along the passage.

The passage is not short, meandering, except for a short section at the beginning that is artificially excavated, the back is basically naturally formed, that is, the cracks between the rocks, and some of the stone walls are tightly narrow, which are also artificially widened.

Although the passage was tortuous, the agile clouds soon came to the end of the long passage, the mouth of a cave hidden by vines and weeds. A few meters away, there is a small stream.

The clouds that had just come out of the cave suddenly found that the night sky lit up instantly.

Suddenly turning his head to look at the clouds, he saw the dazzling fire in the mountains in the distance, as if a fire dragon was raging.

"That's. Master.." With a low murmur, the sky climbed up the hill like an ape.

Ascending high and looking into the distance, with a short distance, but the cloud sky still vaguely saw the fierce sword light tearing through the night where the fire was soaring, and a great battle was breaking out.

Although the scene of the battle is vague, it is enough to make the clouds empty a lot of information.

"Master is indeed a monk! Someone is fighting with Master, it is other immortal cultivators? No wonder Master let me leave in such a hurry, because he didn't want me to be in danger. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that Master may not necessarily be the opponent of the other party, otherwise he wouldn't have said that I should leave directly and not come back," Yunkong, whose face changed, couldn't help but clench his hands: "What should I do? I didn't even succeed in practicing Qi, and even if I went back, I wouldn't be able to help Master." However, did he just leave directly to save his life, abandoning his master?"

"That's right.. Maybe that will save Master," suddenly thought of some kind of cloudy sky, and couldn't help but light up, and then looked into the distant blurred mountains, and after roughly determining the direction of the down, he hurried down the mountain.

Half an hour later, he climbed over the clouds of several hills, came to a cave not far from the mountain spring where he usually carried water, lifted a large stone in the corner of the cave, pulled off some gravel, and then took out a package wrapped in a wide leaf that was sold in it.

Rumble.. An explosion came from afar, causing the clouds in the cave to tremble slightly.

"No.. Master.." Hurriedly rushed out of the cloud sky of the cave, looking at the direction where the explosion came from, and couldn't help but turn pale.

Although he couldn't be sure what was going on, Yunkong felt that the old Taoist priest should be dead.

"Master, I will definitely avenge you!" After a moment, Yunkong, whose hands were clenched, couldn't help but have a cold light in his low voice. Although he didn't get along with the old Taoist priest for a long time, and the old Taoist priest didn't treat him well, what happened tonight made Yunkong understand the old Taoist's cold face and warm heart, and his love for his apprentice.

Yunkong was an orphan in his previous life, but he could tell who was good to him. If someone else pays one point for him, he can pay ten points for others.