Pang Dan breathed a sigh of relief when he watched Teng want to put away the fat meat, he believed it, the suction of this fat meat was too terrifying, even if it was a real holy realm, he had to retreat.

He dispelled his last worries, in order to return to his hometown in ten years, in order to get out of death prison, in order to regain his freedom.

It's just a spell, it's worth it!

"Pang Dan, don't!" The ugly woman did not give up, as a strong man who also came from the Rujian Sect, she watched the senior brother of the same sect give the strongest spell of the sect to others, but she couldn't do anything, and she didn't even have a chance to stop it.

"Don't say it again, it's been ten years, our family, have you come to the rescue!" Pang Dan pulled out a trace of silver-white memory in the center of his eyebrows, and said indignantly.

"There must be difficulties in the sect, and there must be suffering. ”

"There is suffering, you and I are as dignified as the great protectors of the Sword Sect, are you not qualified to let the sect save you in the first place?

To put it bluntly, it's not all weak, the weak don't dare to come to Fengyu City, don't dare to ask for people from Dalong Temple, Lao Tzu is fed up!" As soon as Pang Dan was mentioned by the ugly woman, he was angry, and in anger, he directly pulled out his memory and put it in Tengxi's hand.

"Brother Pang really understands the righteousness, and the person who knows the times is Junjie, and opens the cage for him. Teng wanted to press the memory on his eyes with one hand, and with the other finger he asked the evil monk to open the cage for Pang Dan, and the white light in his eyes flashed, and he quickly came to his senses.

With his immortal assets and the power of immortals, these ordinary mortal magic techniques are really not difficult, at least he has not encountered any spells that make him incomprehensible now.

This is like the sword sect's technique is also simple, its original meaning is a sword, the slight difference is that this sword is ever-changing, and everything in the world can be condensed into a sword.

A sword turns the world, and all living beings can be like swords!

This meaning of the sword seems to be the real school in these three schools, but in fact it is a virtual school, such as the sword is just a kind of consciousness, a grass and a tree, a sword and a spear, all can become a sword, all can be a sword.

Even the hand is a sword, the finger is a sword, the eyes are like a sword, and the body is a sword!

After pondering it like this, Teng Yu found that it was quite extraordinary, as if this was like a sword, very much like a microcosm of everything that could be cultivated.

"It's okay," Teng wanted to mutter, putting away his memory, he had already understood most of this sword-like meaning, and he could use it at any time.

Pang Dan couldn't wait to get out under the cage opened by the evil monk, and was very surprised to see Teng Xuan comprehending his memory, he had an illusion that the other party seemed to understand it in an instant, and this illusion made his face a little embarrassed.

"Who else? Who else came up with it? Don't miss it when you pass by, there will be no store in this village after you pass by...

One surgical method, one hand to open the cage, Tong Su is not bullied. "Teng wants to walk back and forth, shouting and shouting.

"No, didn't you say that ordinary people don't have this treatment. Pang Dan was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that Teng wanted to fool him by saying this to the others.

"Oh, look at my memory, I forgot you were the first customer.

In that case, if any of you come up with it, in addition to offering a spell, you must also add a spiritual treasure. "It's okay not to say anything, but this statement suddenly extinguished a few monks who had just come out.

"You... Thou art slaughtering man, and the lion opens his mouth. The red-skinned, skinny-skinned old man on the other side immediately cursed.

"Hey, hey, hey, how can I kill people, I have always felt that I have a conscience, take you out, as long as you have the strongest spell. Think about it yourself, is life important, or is magic important?"

"Where is the only spell, you just said that you want to add a spirit treasure. ”

"You know just now, when I asked, didn't you all want to. Don't miss the opportunity, the time will never come, and the next time it may be doubled. Teng Xiang smiled undiminished and spoke lightly.

"Get out, you just let me wait out of this cage, even if I open the exit of this death prison, and the Holy Realm powerhouse will come. Even if the fat can be suppressed, it is just self-preservation. The red-skinned old man opened his mouth sharply, and his voice was hoarse, but it knocked on the hearts of all the cultivators here.

"I only said to take you out, I didn't say to save your lives, the door is open, whether you live or die, fight for yourself, take it yourself. But I can guarantee one thing, that is, I will slaughter the old immortal of the Holy Realm!"

"What a Zai Shengjing, at a young age, his tone is really arrogant, but the old man likes it!" It was none other than Cangxingzi who spoke, he waved his hand and threw a jade pendant to Teng Desire, and then pressed his eyebrows and pulled it fiercely, directly pulled out a wisp of memory, and handed it to Teng Desire.

Brother Cang was really refreshed and opened it for him. "Teng wants to take it, quite satisfied, buying and selling things, I like this kind of refreshing person.

Cangxingzi's walk out seemed to have stirred up the determination to kill, so that the young man who kept coughing was also moved, and at this moment he slowly spoke: "If you want to kill that old immortal, please count me Zhu Yu." ”

Before the young man who called himself Zhu Yu finished speaking, he also threw out a spiritual treasure, which was a vermilion brush, which fell into Teng Desire's hand.

"I just like people like you who are cheerful, open. "Teng wants to let the evil monk open the cage and take the memory of Zhu Yu, which is very happy.

"Who else? If not, I'll continue to increase the price. ”

"It's too much of a deception, old man, I just won't leave, and I won't let your black-hearted little devil kill me. The red-skinned old man was indignant and angry at Teng Desire.

"Old man, now that you have a glimmer of life, what are you gambling on? The old woman with a black hole on her eyebrows persuaded bitterly.

"How could I be exchanged by such a black heart, and I completely fell into the well, taking advantage of the danger of others. ”

"Old man, don't be tough, I still want to go back to see our grandson. The old woman said, feeling out the empty storage bag and sighing.

"You... What do you want to do, stop me!" The red-skinned old man looked at the old woman pulling at her memories and shouted anxiously.

"The benefactor is good, but I am shy in my old body, this is all the memories of my Qing clan, I hope it can be exchanged for his freedom. The old woman held a whole ball of cyan memories with both hands, pointed to the old man on the side, and solemnly said to Teng Desire.

"Stop me, you're crazy. ”

"Old man, don't be tough, don't you want to kill the old ghost of the Great Dragon Temple, don't you want to avenge the people of my Qing clan, have you forgotten!"

"I haven't forgotten, I'll never forget, but ......"

"Let go of your temper, or we'd be here. ”

Teng Yu watched silently, not immediately picking up the old woman's memory, but seeing the red-skinned old man laughing bitterly, as if the pain and anger of the years had surged like a flash flood.

Compared with the clansmen, compared with hatred, whether it is memory or spiritual treasure, it doesn't matter.

It's just that he has been practicing so far, and he has always adhered to his original heart, even if he dies, he doesn't want to disobey it.

He is a very traditional monk, an old man who insists on his heart, but at this moment he has to make a change, even if he wants to continue to open his mouth, even if he is obviously slaughtered, he will admit it.

He's going out, he's going for revenge!

"Blood and hatred, revenge together, black-hearted little ghost, I will admit the old man for the time being, but one day, I will take it all back. As the old man spoke, he threw out a bamboo pole and a trace of his own memory.