It was night, an ancient village, lonely and lonely among the mountains.

It was vaguely the dim lights in the village, and as soon as the mountain wind passed, it became ethereal. Like a candle that lingered, fluttered and lit again.

At this moment, a treacherous red cloud suddenly rose from the sky and spread out and devoured all around. Between the clouds, the dark light rolled, accompanied by thunderbolts and lightning, but everything was surprisingly quiet.

A snow-white lightning bolt suddenly struck above the village, and it flashed miserably! The lightning went straight down from the blue and turned into a Xuanhuang flag, which was planted on the ground impressively.

Another bolt of lightning struck down and turned into another flag. The two flags, one on the left and one on the right, exude a scarlet aura.

Suddenly, the wind blew and the sand and rocks flew, and an abyss entrance opened from the sky, and countless half-ghost, half-beast things crawled out of the mouth, twisting and crawling on the surface of the clouds, fangs and fangs, spitting snake-like letters. They seemed to have been pulled by something, and roared wildly. The entrance to the abyss turned from pitch black to dark red, like thick blood gathering in one place, ready to pour down at any moment. A strange circle appeared on the clouds, and the center of the circle was the entrance to the abyss.

At this time, it was late at night, and the people in the village had already fallen asleep, and only a young man was lying on the hillside at this time, looking at all this, his mouth open, choked up, and did not dare to make a sound. He saw something strange crawling next to that dark red opening in the sky.

He had heard the strange words of many old people in the village, and when he thought about it for a while, his heart was suddenly terrified.

There was a burst of Sanskrit chanting in the clouds, and the young man felt that his brain was roaring and painful, as if he was suffocating, and a series of "uh" sounds came out of his throat. He felt the ** on his face, wiped it on his face, and his palms were full of blood, only to realize that his nostrils and ears were itchy, and blood flowed. He suddenly wanted to be bound by something, and his whole body froze, and he fell to the ground, his eyes wide in horror, witnessing the end of the world.

No, I can't die! I'm going to tell the people in the village to run! No matter how much the boy struggles inside, it won't help. He exerted all his strength, but his fingers shook slightly, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nostrils.

His limbs were weak, and he felt that his body was slowly getting colder and lighter, and he was very tired and sleepy, but he still held on and opened his eyes hard.

He vaguely heard the dead people in the village calling out to him: "Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran. ”

Under a burst of Sanskrit recitation, the circle continued to expand and shine.

Xiao Ran's blood was quickly drawn from his body.

This process of waiting for death is filled with despair, helplessness, and fear. His body began to tremble, his expression was paralyzed, and even his vision was blurred! The blood around him slowly floated up, pooling into a puddle and flowing towards the entrance to the abyss in the sky.

After the Sanskrit recitation, the magic circle lit up slightly, quickly turned into a fine light, and disappeared into the entrance of the abyss. The entrance of the abyss tore open cracks, and the blood waterfall was overwhelming, like a blood-colored sea flowing from the nine heavens, and the heaven and earth were filled with a strong smell of blood!

The blood waterfall poured into the middle of the two Xuanhuang flags, and slowly cracked a dark blue gap in mid-air, and the sound of a terrible cry suddenly rose, and countless yin spirits continued to fly out, hovering and howling between heaven and earth. The Yin Soul sensed Xiao Ran's breath, like a hungry beast, and rushed over frantically, and countless Yin Spirits opened their teeth and claws, and pounced on Xiao Ran. He fainted when he felt something being pulled away from his body!

On the top of the two Xuanhuang flags, the small slit in the space slowly widened, leaking out a virtual and real door, which was painted with strange Sanskrit mantras, and the Sanskrit mantras were shining, and the lintel was impressively written with three words in Sanskrit: life and death!

It turns out that there is really a so-called underworld in this world, that is, the realm of life and death. There are often children in rural villages who bump into evil things, and it happens to meet the people of the rivers and lakes who travel here, draw talismans, and it doesn't take long for the children to run and jump. Life and death are bounded, Huang Quan can't help it!"

Powerful ghosts hook souls, impermanence asks for life. There is a boundary between life and death, and what Huang Quan is talking about —— is this realm of life and death! If the soul enters the realm of life and death, it will be useless to let you practice the Tao of the gods! Taoist priests act in the Tao, and they must not reverse the yin and yang of life and death, and there are also people with ill intentions who have learned the skills of the whole body, doing the trick of seducing the soul and asking for life, and using the yin spirit to cultivate.

From the gate of life and death, slowly, a group of gloomy and mighty troops walked out. The army is armed with halberds, lifelike, emitting a miserable white fluorescence. The army marched in array, mightily, entered the village, and encountered the wall and passed through it directly. Some of the villagers, who had not yet fallen asleep, saw the strange army ghost coming through the wall, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Ghost!"

The screams tore through the silence of the night, and the lights of the village houses gradually turned on. Some bold people actually ran out to take a look, and saw that in the flickering and swaying "Life and Death Realm" gate not far away, countless ghosts were raging out, hovering and wailing in heaven and earth. The ghost flew towards the villagers, the villagers were shocked, ran for their lives, and a miserable scream came to an abrupt end, and the ghost passed through them and pulled the soul out. The wandering Yin Soul roared a few times, tearing the snatched soul into pieces and scattering it.

The sky is still a strange blood-red, and the entrance to the abyss on the clouds is like a sea of blood pouring out, flying thousands of feet, how many living beings must be slaughtered to have such a steady stream of blood to maintain the Xuanhuang Banner and open the door to the underworld.

At this moment, Xiao Ran's soul had been pulled out by the Yin Soul and left his body. The transparent void soul looked at everything in front of it, unaware of what was happening. When Xiao Ran's soul saw himself lying on the ground, he realized that he was dead!

Thinking about Xiao Ran's life, he has the ambition to show off his strength and correct the world, but he is in a hurry, and this hatred and resentment are inevitably too sad!

Suddenly, the gloomy spirits in the sky became restless, and they all moved away from one place and gathered above the banner. Above the nine heavens, someone shouted in the darkness: "Someone is hiding, come out for me!"

There was a loud voice in the mountains and forests, not far away, not far away, a figure walked out, and said coldly: "Heh! Yin soldiers borrowed the way! What a big stroke! You actually opened the door to the realm of life and death! But it's a pity!

The demon Taoist snorted coldly: "What? You can't control it?" The Taoist priest's two words of pity made his heart sink.

"Tiangang Red Fire, Demon Retreat!" A formation essence light rushed to the sky from the mountains and forests, and the clouds in the sky rolled and stirred. With such a simple spell of pure heart and destroying demons, the Qiankun Dao that the demon Taoist priest had painstakingly arranged could be destroyed, and the cultivation of this Taoist priest had at least reached the "Shangqing Realm".

The cultivation of rivers and lakes is respected by the Tao, collectively known as the three realms and nine turns, and the three realms are from low to high for the Yuqing realm, the Shangqing realm, and the Taiqing realm, each realm has the realm of small, medium, and large three turns, and the three realms are nine turns. Legend has it that the master of the world, who eats and drinks dew, and the sun and the moon shine together, is a fairy-like figure who has entered the Taiqing realm.

"Ahh The cirrus clouds dispersed, leaking out the stars and moonlight. "The victorious side is sacred!, dare to ruin the good deeds of this way!" An indignant voice came from the sky. The demon Taoist stood in the Nine Heavens, looked at the earth, and then scolded: "Hmph! Regardless of your Daluo Immortal, as long as you break the affairs of this Dao, you don't want to live! Take your life!"

The demon Taoist priest was furious, and if he didn't make a move, he would take someone's life as soon as he made a move. I read in my heart: I have cultivated to have passed the middle and upper Qing realm, and I can make a great move to the Qing realm! I see whether you are dead or alive!

The demon Taoist priest is arrogant and uses a trick to destroy the Taoist priest!

I saw a blood waterfall in the sky diverging out, which was absorbed by the demon Taoist priest and used to bless the power of the trick. He stepped on the formation, chanted incantations, his palms closed, and the scarlet light bloomed in his eyes like flames, living like a devil from hell.

The demon Taoist reflects the universe in the sky, even the stars and moonlight are eclipsed, with the demon Taoist as the inside, a nine-sided giant Buddha stands between heaven and earth. The golden light was magnificent, and the tightly closed eyes of the giant Buddha seemed to have awakened, and they suddenly opened, and the golden light shot out of the eyes, rushing into the sky, stirring up the clouds.

"10,000 characters such as the mantra! You are actually a Buddhist!" The Taoist priest sighed, to his surprise, this "10,000-character Rulai mantra" was originally the supreme secret technique of the Buddhist family, could it be that he had anything to do with Buddhism? The demon Taoist priest also used blood as a technique to open the door to the realm of life and death, and it was clearly the most evil and evil "Abi Dao." How can the pure Buddhism be tainted with the evil way? It is really the world that is declining! I hide in the rivers and lakes, wander the world, and do not ask about the affairs of the world, but now there are Buddhist demons in charge of the way, saving people from fire and water, and I must not stand idly by!

The demon Taoist priest shouted: "Om, well, what, horn, mi, huh!" The ancient Buddha raised with the hand of the demon Taoist priest, and the palm of his hand was a flickering Buddhist "10,000-character seal", and he slapped it from the top of the nine heavens to the position of the Taoist priest hidden in the mountains and forests!

Everywhere the golden light went, it crumbled and disappeared.

At this time, a person came out of the mountains and forests, dressed in rags, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a majestic and somewhat cynical face, like a down-and-out wandering Taoist. A gust of mountain wind blew, and the clothes of one of the Taoist priest's arms actually floated up, and it turned out that he was still a wild Taoist priest with a broken arm. The wild Taoist priest held a sword in one hand, tied a treasure gourd around his waist, and carried a box on his back, which was about the length of a person's half body and heavy.

The demon Taoist priest was stunned, and he couldn't even say his words: "You! You! You actually hit the trick of the Great Shangqing Realm and still be unscathed! Who are you?"

The Taoist priest in the mountains and forests did not slow down, pinned the long sword to his waist, borrowed the gourd and drank a sip of wine, was a little drunk, and said with a sarcastic smile: "The monks are merciful and pure-hearted, so angry?

The wild Taoist walked next to Xiao Ran, glanced at Xiao Ran, and said lightly: "Good boy!

The demon Taoist priest still didn't give up, and controlled the yin soul and the yin soldiers to attack the Taoist priest.

In the face of the sinister things that swept in, the Taoist priest took another sip of wine, "Why are you in such a hurry? Do you want me to invite you to drink?" The wild Taoist priest stepped on one foot, turned the wine into red fire, and spit out a wave of flames from his mouth, and the huge fire was monstrous, tumbling and rolling, and the Yin Soldier's Yin Soul was incinerated completely.

The demon Taoist was greatly injured, a mouthful of blood spit out, the entrance to the abyss in the sky lost control, and shattered, and the two Xuanhuang banners on the ground also turned into ashes, and the gap between life and death instantly closed!

The demon Taoist priest knew that he was not the opponent of this Taoist priest at all, and looking at the appearance of this Taoist priest, a gourd, a long sword, a broken arm, and a box, he still asked unrelentingly: "Who are you?"

The wild Taoist priest laughed, didn't pay attention to him at all, and said with a smile: "Remember! This Dao is the Dao Heavenly Hub!"

According to rumors, Dao Tianshu was originally the head of the Flying Immortal Gate, holding the Zhenmen Divine Soldier "Rainbow Heavenly Sword", but he suddenly disappeared fifteen years ago and was no longer visible.

"What? Dao Tianshu! The head of the Flying Immortal Gate!" the demon Taoist priest muttered to himself, and said in his heart: I didn't expect that the person he wanted me to deal with was Dao Tianshu! I actually fell in love with his Dao! No! Dao Tianshu held the Flying Immortal Gate Divine Weapon Shocking Rainbow Heavenly Sword, and the Tianwei Divine Ghost of the Flying Rainbow Sword Song was unpredictable, and he had already fought all over the world fifteen years ago, and now his cultivation was only afraid that it would be surpassed! How could I be his opponent!

Dao Tianshu seems to be very fond of the three words of Feixianmen, but he does not deny it, and said coldly: "Ah Bi Dao is an evil art, thanks to you in the Buddhist Sect, so that a trick Linghong Temple does not pass on the secret method of ten thousand characters such as the mantra, cultivation qualifications are rare in the world, and the Tao is in the Buddha's Gate, but he ignores the precepts of Buddhism, abuses evil arts, and curses the Buddha's Dao Dao in what? If you reverse yin and yang and take people's souls, don't blame me Dao Tianshu for doing the Tao for the heavens! Give you Linghong Temple host Master Pranya an explanation! Look at me, I will never spare you!"

The demon Taoist priest exclaimed: "As soon as the rainbow comes out, there will be death and no life! I am naturally not your opponent, but it is not so easy for you to kill me!" As he spoke, the demon Taoist priest used several spells, and the spells attacked not Dao Tianshu, but the innocent soul.

Hmm, how can these true qi with spells look a bit like the Gang Qi of the Flying Immortal Gate?

No wonder there are also villains in the Flying Immortal Gate, who are in cahoots with him? Dao Tianshu frowned, he couldn't imagine that I had only been away from the Flying Immortal Gate for just fifteen years, and someone would actually get involved in the crooked path of the evil sect, if I was discovered by my Dao Tianshu! Hmph! Just clean up the portal!

Dao Tianshu stepped out of the magic circle under his feet, and his feet expanded rapidly, blocking all those spells that hit the soul. Dao Tianshu came back to his senses and found that the demon Taoist priest had long since disappeared, obviously the action just now was to divert his attention so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

Dao Tianshu snorted coldly: "Shameless move!"

Dao Tianshu looked at those souls that could not return to the physical body, wandering all over the sky. Because the soul body has been damaged, it cannot be returned to the body directly through the soul rejuvenation technique, there must be a soul return incense! And this soul rejuvenation fragrance is only available in Yaowang Mountain in the world!

The young man lying next to Dao Tianshu, his soul was protected by Dao Tianshu's qi and was not harmed by evil magic.

So, Dao Tianshu first put the young man's soul into his body. When Xiao Ran opened his eyes, he saw Dao Tianshu, his face was dazed, and he asked, "Immortal Grandpa?"

Dao Tianshu's clothes are ragged, but he has Taoist fairy wind and bones, his head and temples are white, but his face is like a baby, Xiao Ran has only heard of such a master in fairy legends and dreams.

At the age of sixteen, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, and his blood boiled.

Dao Tianshu said: "What do you call the little brother? You tell me about this matter in detail! I can save you from a village!"

"My name is Xiao Ran!

Dao Tianshu sighed: "The souls of the people of your village have been damaged and cannot return to their bodies, if you need something to save them! But if you are worried about your life, are you willing to take it?"

Xiao Ran hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "I am an orphan, I was born and raised in this village, and the people in the village are like my parents, I will save them no matter what!

Dao Tianshu helped Xiao Ran up, he had a good impression of this young man in his heart, and he was also a hot-blooded man who valued love and righteousness!

"This matter is very strange, I need to stay and guard these souls and bodies, so that the gangsters will not have a chance to take advantage of them! This trip to southern Xinjiang is in danger of life and death, and someone needs to go with you. ”

Dao Tianshu took off the treasure gourd and said: "You take this treasure gourd, go to Yunxu Mountain to find Yunxu Taoist Temple, there is an old Taoist priest, the law name is dustless, he will protect you to go to the southern Xinjiang, from the Yaowang Mountain to get the soul incense! Dao Tianshu wrote the mantra in Xiao Ran's palm and said, "Remember, just recite the mantra!"

Dao Tianshu whispered to Xiao Ran: "Little brother, this Dao has a reluctant request. ”

Xiao Ran was taken aback, what else could he not do with such an immortal master? Thinking that Grandpa Immortal wanted to save his whole village, and his own life was still pulled back from the Ghost Gate, Entong recreated! Then he said: "Grandpa Fairy, although I am single and weak, but you have the grace to save our lives, if there is anything that can be used by me, I am willing to go all out!"

"Soul rejuvenation incense is indeed only available in the Medicine King Valley, and the soul rejuvenation incense can be used to repair the soul and pull the soul into the body. But there is also my selfishness in this! There is a sachet here! I hope you can give it to the owner of Yaowang Mountain on my behalf! ”

Xiao Ran saw that the Taoist priest's eyes were a little red, and he thought that there was something unspeakable or sad.

Dao Tianshu didn't say anything, he wanted to speak and stopped, and his desolate expression was worth a thousand words.

"She will naturally understand when she sees it! This hatred has been parting for fifteen years, and it is also the will of God that I saved you, and it is also the will of God that you went to find her! In the dark, it is still difficult to escape the shackles of fate, and the fate is like this, and the past is gone!"

Xiao Ran held the sachet, and a faint scent of orchids wafted into his nose, and his spirit was lifted.

The sachet shows off the word "Lan", and the stitching is delicate and ingenious, which can be regarded as the woman's love token! A piece of hot pillow heart! This sachet is the beloved thing of the fairy grandfather, otherwise he would not be so sad and sad when he mentions that person. I don't know how many days and nights, Xiao Ran has repeatedly thought about the word "love and hate", and at Xiao Ran's age, he can't help but yearn for it.

The idiot asked, "Grandpa Fairy, she is the person you care about!"

Dao Tianshu said with a smile: "What do you know about the yellow-haired boy who has not opened your love! What do you call me Fairy Grandpa!" These few fairy grandfathers, Dao Tianshu was also a little fluttering. Dao Tianshu saw Xiao Ran's simple appearance, and put down his serious majesty, like an old grandfather, telling his grandson about the ancient past.

Memories linger in my heart. Even if you are a god and a master, you can escape the words rivers and lakes and red dust!

"Then why don't you give it to her personally?"

"Maybe this is fate! I'm about to come to the catastrophe, and my days are running out!" Dao Tianshu's eyes were a little red, and he choked up.

Xiao Ran nodded cautiously, and didn't say anything more! I felt a little sad and reluctant: Could it be that even immortals would die?

"Let me give you a ride!" Dao Tianshu waved his hand, and Xiao Ran flew towards the sky.

Xiao Ran's body and mind were extremely nervous, babbling and screaming, and the cold wind blew on his face like a stone. After a long time and getting used to it, he slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was sitting on top of the treasure gourd. The treasure gourd is the size of a country house, and people sit on it, no matter how they move, they will not fall, and a treasure is a treasure.

The stars and moonlight, the brilliance of the Milky Way, it seems that the sky is so vast, Xiao Ran was stunned, some sorrows about leaving home, some worries about the unpredictable future, and the obsessive yearning for the rivers and lakes for the red dust.

I vaguely heard the sad chant of the vicissitudes of Dao Tianshu, which seemed to be a ballad:

"The lonely mountain is beautiful, the water and trees are horizontal, and the clear moon traces the ripples.

The stars support the willows, the lotus skirt flowers bloom, and the water and clouds are curling.

Fairy song, falling into the sky, falling flowers and flowing water, how many years is in a trance?

Once at the end of the world, there are three thousand feelings and hatreds, and there is no beautiful scenery.

Sheng Xiao's drunken resignation is a dream of a mirror flower, and it is difficult to wake up even if it is red?"