The illusory primordial spirit immediately showed great pain, Su Yu stared at the dark soul blood in surprise, and said with a calm face: "How to use?" Hu Goat said weakly: "You just need to press it to the center of your eyebrows." Su Fuyou's face tightened, and he locked his eyebrows and said: "When you are dying, you still want to fool me, secretly spoil my mind, and take the opportunity to destroy my original spirit." ”

Hu Goat secretly complained bitterly, and scolded in his heart: "Wu Qiantu, you idiot, the old man is about to be buried in the hands of you, a vegetable head with no future, and secretly greeted Wu Qiantu's ancestors hundreds of times." Hu Goat was just about to open his mouth to explain, but who knew that Su Yu squeezed his right hand fiercely, the illusory Yuan Shen became more and more transparent, and Hu Goat's limbs kept shaking, gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and after a little rectification, he searched the storage sleeves of Hu Goat and Greedy Wolf, and without staying longer, he immediately galloped away, found a remote hill, hid in the formation, and quickly swallowed a handful of pills to slowly treat the injury. Half an hour later, the injury had just improved, and he quickly held the storage sleeve of the greedy wolf in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, the greedy wolf has always been greedy for treasures, and there must be a lot of treasures inside. The divine thought swept away, and with a quick stab of the storage sleeve, who knows, a powerful divine thought was reflected from the storage sleeve, Su Fuyou's face immediately turned pale, and the Yuan Shen continued to tremble, fainting. After a while, slowly waking up, Su flickered and patted his chest, and was terrified in his heart, although the greedy wolf was dead, the Yuan Shen brand left in his storage sleeve was still there, although the Yuan Shen brand was unconscious, with a trace of instinct to block the invasion of foreign strange gods.

Su Fuyou's cultivation was only in the middle stage of condensation, so he naturally couldn't resist it, and suffered a heavy blow from it, and at this time, the Yuan Shen was not lightly injured. Looking up at the storage sleeve of the Hu goat, he was secretly lucky in his heart, fortunately he did not explore the storage sleeve of the Hu goat first, and the brand of the Yuan Shen of the Hu goat was only afraid that it would be even more powerful. It seems that you have to do your best to improve your cultivation, and strive to erase the brand of the greedy wolf as soon as possible.

Su Fuyou checked his storage sleeve again, his bloodshot face suddenly became excited, looking at the mountains of pills piled up in his sleeves, Wu Qiantu is generally talented, and it is difficult to break through cultivation, the head of the Lingshan faction is his cousin, there is no need to worry about his own life, most of the pills he refines are pills that increase longevity and improve cultivation. All the hard work over the years has been scraped away by Su Yu today. looked at the bloodstained Ersheng, at this time, his face was extremely pale, his golden hair was dyed blood-red, Su Fuyou's face was solemn, the Ersheng disregarded his own life many times, repeatedly rescued each other, and secretly swore in his heart that he would live up to the Ersheng in this life, perhaps feeling Su Fuyu's mood, the weak Ersheng slowly opened his closed eyes, clenched his fists, and showed a monkey-like smile.

Suddenly, Su flickered, there was a particularly eye-catching red jade bottle among the countless pill bottles, Su flicker curiously grabbed it in his hand, turned it over and over again, the bottom of the bottle was engraved with three small characters of Zhuyan Dan, and slowly opened the cap of the jade bottle with his hand, and an indescribable fragrance floated out along the mouth of the jade bottle, Su Fuyou poured the jade bottle with his hand, frowned and said, "Is there only one?" With a soft sound, a Zhuyan Pill rolled out again, lying in Su Fu's right hand.

Su flickered and muttered, "No wonder Wu Qianqian is so young, it turns out that there is such a good elixir. "I threw one to the second saint, but the second saint didn't look at it, and swallowed it in one gulp. After taking it, my heart was full of joy, could this be the legendary elixir of life? The joy had not yet dissipated, and the ensuing crisis immediately swept through the whole body, at this time, a strong suction force passed through the layers of soil, firmly locking Su Fuyou, wanting to suck Su Fuyou out of the ground in one fell swoop, Su Fuyou struggled under the stratum, and still couldn't break free.

Su Fuyou said secretly: "This is a suction spell, is it the mortal enemy Zhang Yihu, it can't be him, this aura is several times stronger than him, in an instant, Su Fuyou struggled, a white figure wolf was pulled out of the ground, splashed a large amount of dirt and scattered in all directions, as soon as the figure landed, Su Fuyou saw a silver-robed Yin Daozi glaring at him from afar. Su flickered and said flatly: "Disciple Su flicker to meet Elder Yin. ”

Yin Daozi said sharply: "The rebel who killed the teacher and apostasy, and the face to see the old man." ”

Su said aggrievedly: "Wu Qiantu wants to refine his disciple into a Tong Zi Dan, and the disciple has no choice but to subdue him, he was not killed by the disciple, Elder Hu is greedy for the pill, and he blames the disciple for killing Wu Qiantu, and asks Elder Yin to investigate." ”

Yin Daozi nodded secretly, the head of the sect was in emergency retreat at this time, and he couldn't come in person, after the old man received his summons, he did smell the breath of Hu goat in the alchemy room. Yin Daozi said slowly: "No matter what, this matter started because of you, follow the old man back to the Lingshan faction, whether you are guilty or not, it is up to the head to decide." ”

Su Fuyou's expression was sad, Yin Daozi's cultivation couldn't see through, this time I'm afraid it will be gone, and the head of the family will not let him go. He opened his mouth and said in a calm voice: "The disciple is willing to return to the Lingshan Sect with Elder Yin to accept punishment, and when he is dying, there is one thing that Elder Yin asks for his consent. Yin Daozi nodded and said secretly: "This son has always been clever, and when he competed, he made great contributions to the Lingshan faction, and he didn't want to embarrass him, but the head of the family has always protected his shortcomings, and I am afraid that it will be more auspicious to go back." Yin Daozi's face was a little unbearable: "Say it, the old man won't embarrass you." ”

Su flickered his long sleeves, and the bloodstained Ersheng jumped out of his sleeves, and as soon as he came out, he bowed to Yin Daozi, his expression was very sad. Yin Daozi said lightly: "What a mortal monkey who is loyal to the Lord, he is willing to die for his master." ”

Su flickered and muttered: "Second Sage, from now on, the eldest brother can't take care of you, you should return to the woods quickly, in the future, don't go out of the woods again, take care of yourself." At this time, with tears on his face, Su Huyou stretched out his hands and gently touched the hair of the second saint. The second saint grabbed Su Fuyou's clothes with both hands, and kept whimpering in his mouth, refusing to leave. Su Yu pretended to be angry and said, "If you don't leave, don't call me big brother again in this life." The second saint endured his grief, gnawed his teeth, and wanted to pounce on the silver daozi not far away, Su Yuyou hurriedly grabbed its arm, threw it into the distance, and shouted: "If it is my brother, leave quickly." ”

The second saint shrank to the ground tiredly, and tears kept falling. Yin Daozi praised: "What a pair of affectionate and righteous brothers, this monkey is by no means ordinary." Su Fuyou looked into the distance and muttered: "Master Yijin, I told my disciple to go to the Lingshan Sect to apprentice, and the disciple lived up to the master's trust, today, the disciple is about to die, and I am afraid that I will no longer be able to kowtow to Master Yijin in this life......

Yin Daozi's face was stunned, and he muttered: "Yijin, what are you talking about, who is your master?"

Su Fuyou said softly: "When the disciple did not enter the Lingshan Sect, there was a master named Yijin. Yin Daozi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said, "Li Yijin, do you have a certificate?"

"When the master was dying, he gave his disciple a flying sword engraved with gold characters, and the disciple was snatched away by Zhang Yihu, an inner disciple, on the way to the Lingshan faction. Su said slowly.

Yin Daozi said with a stern face: "Whether it is true or not, check it and know it cheaply." Yin Daozi's divine thought moved, and his clone repeatedly transformed out, and he quickly ran towards the direction of the Lingshan Sect.

After a while, Yin Daozi said coldly: "How can you take the relics of the eldest brother." In the distant sky, a cyan flying sword broke through the sky, hanging in front of Yin Daozi, shaking non-stop, suddenly, from the engraved gold characters drilled out of the green mang, the green mangs gradually increased, and finally transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, Su Yu took a closer look, and immediately bowed: "The disciple has seen a gold master." The middle-aged man who came out of the illusion glanced at Su Yu benevolently, and said to Yin Daozi: " The second brother, when the first war, the eldest brother was seriously injured, under the treatment, he could not recover his cultivation for life, when he was disheartened, the eldest brother was tired of the life of monasticism, and began to play the world, the snowflakes flew that year, he met this son, this son was lonely, the eldest brother was moved by pity for a while, and accepted him as a disciple, this son was extraordinary, but his talent was mediocre, the eldest brother never gave him a spell, a few years later, the eldest brother's old illness relapsed, and when he was dying, he couldn't bear to go astray. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Su Fuyou again, and his figure gradually blurred, dissipating into the heavens and the earth.

Yin Daozi had tears in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "If it weren't for the eldest brother's desperate rescue, the second brother would have died long ago, and when I saw this son for the first time, after Ning is an old man, it turned out to be the disciple of the eldest brother, a cultivator, do you really want to cut off the love and righteousness." Yin Daozi said slowly: "Come here, you are the disciple of the eldest brother, and the old man is here to embarrass you." Call me Second Uncle. (Debut work, ask for recommendation, ask for collection, thank you)