"Broken !!"

A pause came, and in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a person dressed as an old Taoist priest suddenly appeared, followed by a child who looked to be only seven or eight years old, holding a simple sword in his left hand, but he was also dressed as a Taoist child.

Looking at the city lord's mansion that had been razed to the ground, Xiao Daotong hurriedly looked around, and the white-haired old man led by the young man snorted lightly, and waved his hand to hit a white light directly into the crack that was about to close, only to hear a faint scream from it, and the crack finally disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the old Taoist's gloomy expression, Xiao Daotong couldn't help but ask, "Master, didn't the people here say that the City Lord's Mansion held a banquet to celebrate today? What happened? How did it become like this?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the traces of the fighting around him and the remaining energy in the air, sighed, and said softly: "This is the breath of the demon clan?" We're late, Mo Feng, let's go around and see if there are any survivors, it's a bit strange here, and the teacher's divine sense can't search for it." After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he ignored the little Taoist boy who ran to the backyard, and squatted in front of the flowers that emitted a purple halo, just wanting to take a closer look.

"Master, Master, there are still people alive here, come and take a look!!" an anxious shout came, but it was the voice of the ink wind who ran to the backyard.

The old Taoist priest didn't care about studying it at the moment, and appeared in the backyard in a flash, looking at the transparent protective shield shrouded in the purple aperture in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and before he could speak, Mo Feng next to him hurriedly said: "Master, the disciple just saw this light mask when he arrived here, and he was in a hurry, and he reached out to touch it, as if he was electrocuted." After speaking, he touched his little hand, looking scared

Seeing his disciple's timid appearance, the old Taoist priest's frowning brows also stretched a little, touched Mofeng's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, wait for the teacher to check it out." ”

The old Taoist priest saw a man lying inside who didn't know life and death, and a baby with his eyes closed on the ground, and just wanted to step forward to take a closer look

The Mofeng Xiaodao boy sighed, covered his little hand and blew, even ignoring the sword in his hand falling to the place. Seeing this, the old Taoist priest also felt strange, and asked in a low voice, only to realize that it was the little Taoist boy who looked at the shield that emitted a hazy purple light, and took advantage of his master's inattention to reach out and want to touch it, not wanting to be injured by the light mask that was all over Lei Yuan, but fortunately, the sword was psychic and emitted a blue light protector, otherwise the consequences would not be chaotic.

The old Taoist priest looked at the purple light shield in front of him, felt the aura emanating from it, and said in a straight voice: "This is the breath of the grass and tree elves who have attained the Tao, and there are thunder and lightning all over it, although it is not as fierce as the yang thunder, but if you touch it so recklessly, it is inevitable that you will suffer some hardships." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his right hand, wanting to press the purple light mask that was like a beast in the eyes of the Mofeng Xiaodao Boy.

"Master, that mask is really good at electricity, you see my hands, they are all red, but it hurts me to death. Mofeng Xiaodao Tong thought that the master had misunderstood him and exaggerated the facts, and while calling with palpitations, he raised Yang's own swollen little hands.

"It's okay, you step aside, and you have your own plans for the teacher. ”

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to the ink wind blowing on his red little hand next to him, and the little Taoist boy pressed the palm full of true qi on the purple light mask that shrouded Lu Zhendong and Lu Yan, and felt the faint obsession coming from the light mask, and couldn't help sighing, and said: " Poor Dao is the Qingxu Daoist of Yuntian Sect, exalted by the rest of his fellow Daoists, called a real person, this time because of the perception that there is a demon breath here to check, but the other party's formation is profound, unable to stop it in time, now I see that the person you are protecting is in danger, and I hope to revoke this enchantment, and the poor Dao can try its best to help. ”

As soon as the words fell, the purple light mask flickered, the light was restrained, and in the surprised gaze of the Mofeng Xiaodao Tong, it gradually shrank into a six-leaf purple flower that exuded a faint halo, and also condensed into a woman's image, but her face was hazy and she couldn't see her face clearly, and the illusory woman just bowed to the blue void real person, and then merged into the purple flower, dripping and spinning on the heads of Lu Zhendong and Lu Yan, who didn't know life and death.

Qingxu Zhenren also returned the salute and hurriedly stepped forward to check. The Mofeng Dao Tong also picked up the sword on the ground and followed, but he still looked at the flowers that swirled overhead, and when he was sure that there would be no more energy that made people feel numb, he returned to his joyful appearance.

Looking at the Qingxu Zhenren who was already frowning tightly, Mo Feng Xiaodao Tong said to Nuo Nuo next to him: "Master, can this uncle and little brother still be saved?"

Qingxu Zhenren just kept instilling true qi in Lu Zhendong, but his brows became tighter and tighter, and even the young Mofeng Xiaodao Tong could see that the situation was not very good.

In the middle of the sound, the Qingxu True Talent slowly put away the right hand that was flashing with a cyan glow, and did not speak, turned around to look at Xiao Lu Yan with his eyes closed in the swaddling clothes, and was busy, only then sighed and said: "The heart vein has been eroded by the demonic qi, and the true vein is broken, although I have used the derived true qi to protect his heart vein, but it can only protect it for a while, if it is the pharmacist of the Medicine King Valley, there are some opportunities." Just now...... Hey~"

Qingxu Zhenren didn't stop after speaking, his right hand was also entwined with green light, and the derived true qi slowly flowed into Xiao Lu Yan's body, and he withdrew his right hand after a while, but the expression on his face became a little strange, and he said slowly: "This kid is a little strange, obviously it has been invaded by demonic qi, and the true vein is also extremely weak, but the heart vein is a little weird, well, it seems that something is guarding." ”

The Mofeng Xiaodao Tong, who was originally holding the sword next to him and carefully looking at the purple flowers that were spinning around, suddenly heard a weak cough, and was immediately startled, and took a serious look, but it was Lu Zhendong, who was unconscious due to the broken heart, and after being instilled with the derived true qi of the Qingxu Zhenren, he woke up and turned around.

Mofeng Xiaodaotong hurriedly called Qingxu Zhenren, originally wondering where the unknown energy that maintained Xiao Lu Yan's heart vein came from, when he heard Mofeng Xiaodaotong's call, he hurriedly came back to his senses, walked in front of Lu Zhendong, helped Lu Zhendong leaned next to the chair, put his right hand on his back, and a derivative true qi was directly entered into Lu Zhendong's body, seeing that Lu Zhendong's face became more ruddy, then he put away his right hand and said slowly: "How do you feel?"

Lu Zhendong just woke up, only to feel a splitting headache, in a daze heard someone talking, just wanted to open his mouth, a pain in his chest came, only to feel that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing this, Qingxu Zhenren sighed, and put his right hand behind Lu Zhendong's back, and the derived true qi was slowly entered, which allowed Lu Zhendong to gather his spirit and open his eyes.

Lu Zhendong thought that the other party was the devil at first, and he was about to struggle, but he felt weak, and then he felt the warm breath of his body, and he knew that the two people dressed as Taoists in front of him were here to help him, so he said weakly: "In Xia Lu Zhendong, he is the city lord here, thank you for the help of the two immortals, I am grateful, I don't know if the two immortals have seen my wife and children?"

Before Qingxu Zhenren could answer, the Mofeng Daotong on the side couldn't help but be happy, and dragged Qingxu Zhenren's robe and said, "Master, Master, this uncle called me an immortal." ”

When Qingxu Zhenren heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, after all, he was still a child, so he could only keep a straight face and scolded: "Nonsense!"

When Mofeng Xiaodao Tong saw Qingxu Zhenren with a straight face, he knew that he had to teach himself a lesson, and without waiting for Qingxu Zhenren to finish speaking, he said that I will go to other places to take a look and run away.

Seeing this, Qingxu Zhenren could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and said to Lu Zhendong: "The little apprentice is stubborn, so that the Lord of Lu City laughs." Poor Dao is the Qingxu Daoist of Yuntian Sect, and the Lord of Lu City does not need to call Poor Dao an immortal, and he is loved by the rest of the Daoists and called a real person. ”

Lu Zhendong waved his hand weakly, and said softly: "Real people don't have to be like this, but I don't know if Shangxian has seen my wife and child?"

Qingxu Zhenren saw that Lu Zhendong asked his family as soon as he woke up, and he sighed again in his heart, and said: "City Lord Lu, this matter can be mentioned later, Poor Dao wants to ask, what happened here, why is there the breath of the demon clan and the demon clan here?"

Lu Zhendong saw that Qingxu Zhenren wanted to speak and stopped, and a bad thought floated in his heart, but when he heard Qingxu Zhenren's inquiry, he could only roughly say what happened after the mysterious person appeared just now.

When Qingxu Zhenren heard what happened, he knew that the swirling purple flower on the top of Lu Zhendong and Lu Yan's heads was the natal demon body of Lu Zhendong's wife, and he didn't hide it at the moment, pointed to the flower that emitted purple thunder light with his left hand, and said slowly: "City Lord Lu, I won't lie to you, this is your wife, or the thing that your wife has incarnated." ”

Lu Zhendong followed the direction of Qingxu Zhenren's left finger, looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, as if he felt Lu Zhendong's gaze, the thunder flower actually shook slightly, although there was only a slight shaking, but Lu Zhendong could clearly see it, and tears flowed out at once.

I saw that this man who seemed to be extremely resolute was crying all over the place at the moment, and he kept muttering Qiao'er Qiao'er.

Seeing this situation, Qingxu Zhenren could only sigh slightly, and continued to input derived true qi into the body of this man who had lost his wife, until this man looked at himself with red eyes, and then said slowly: "City Lord Lu, people can't be resurrected after death, although Mrs. Ling is a little special, but it is inevitable."

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