After the abolition, she just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 172 The Second Shadow That Suddenly Appeared
Feeling the disappearance of the smell, the young man quickly took a few deep breaths of the smell-free air, and thanked him with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you fellow daoist! Fellow daoist is so kind and virtuous, I, Ling Ya, will remember it in my life!"

He had blocked his sense of smell just now, but the stench seemed to be felt even by the soul, it was really terrifying.

"You are Welcome."

Tu Yu looked at the black shadow of the middle-aged woman who kept spewing black mist, thinking about the feasibility of capturing it and bringing it back to Daoxuanzong.

At this time, the matter is of great importance, and the master and the sect must know it!

The black mist had already spread around, dyeing the ice and snow on the ground black and gray, but it was blocked by the barrier in front of Tu Yu.Tu Yu stood in the barrier, watching indifferently, waiting for the next move of the middle-aged woman Hei Ying.

The young man at the side slowly approached Tu Yu, and asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist, do you know what this thing is? It doesn't look like an evil cultivator..."

Tu Yu glanced at him, shook his head slowly and said: "I don't know, maybe it's some monster in this secret realm. I provoked it before, and I must have hated me by now, so it will definitely die forever, If Fellow Daoist doesn’t want to cause trouble, then leave first.”

Jedi can't tell anyone about Sombra without Master's permission, so they can only open their eyes and talk nonsense.

Besides, she didn't know this person well, so staying here would actually get in the way.

Thinking of this, Tu Yu felt no guilt about lying.

"How can that be done!" The young man assured, patting his chest, "Fang Xin, fellow daoist, I will never leave you alone! If you hadn't just lent me a defensive talisman, I would have been overwhelmed by that terrible smell. Xun is dead, I, Lang Ya, can't do such ungrateful things!"

Tu Yu: "..."

I beg you to be ungrateful!
While the two were talking, the black mist had completely enveloped the surroundings, and the black figure of the middle-aged woman melted into the darkness and disappeared.

Fortunately, Tu Yu's consciousness can still feel its existence.

'These fogs are a bit weird, maybe I can take them back to show my master. '

Thinking of this, Tu Yu's spiritual sense rummaged through several storage instruments, and finally took out a small jasper-colored box.

This is a sealing magic weapon, which is generally used to preserve elixir or spiritual springs, so that the medicinal power will not be leaked, and it must have some effect on this black mist!
Just do it!

Tu Yu wrapped herself with spiritual power, covering her mouth and nose with emphasis, and then prepared to remove the barrier.

At this moment, the young man gave a shy smile, and suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist, we seem to be surrounded, and the black mist seems to affect the soul, what should we do now?"

Tu Yu frowned slightly, turned to look at him with some doubts, and asked, "You think this black mist can affect the consciousness?"

Her consciousness has been released all the time, why doesn't she feel the slightest bit?

Is there any difference?

"That's right." The young man nodded, "I just released my spiritual consciousness, and then I felt distracted thoughts suddenly arise in my heart. An inexplicable voice told me that this black mist can quickly improve my cultivation level, which made me want to be with you." The impulse to merge those black mist."

As he spoke, he smiled again, confidently saying, "But I'm not that stupid. This black fog doesn't look like a good thing at first glance, and it smells so bad. I feel disgusted even if it sticks to it. How could it be possible to be fooled!"

Tu Yu smiled slightly, "...Well, Fellow Daoist has a firm heart, I admire you."

It feels like this person seems to have no nerves, and he always gives her the feeling of the second senior brother.

But also very interesting.

At this time, Tu Yu was completely sure that this was the kind of black shadow that escaped from the space crack, except for the inexplicable 'bad breath', its characteristics were the same as Xuan Yangzi said, although it didn't affect her for some reason, but this It's good news for her.

At least she doesn't have to worry about being affected by the black mist, and can directly collect some black mist.

Tu Yu didn't hesitate anymore, quickly put away the barrier under Lang Ya's disbelieving eyes, then opened the small jade box, and pinched the formula in his hand.

Although the small box looked small, at the same time when Tu Yu picked up the formula, a huge suction suddenly appeared, sucking the surrounding black mist into it in a swirling shape.

Lang Ya helped his chin that almost fell from the shock, and said in a low voice, "Dao, fellow Taoist, you, you, you... all right?"

Although he has spiritual protection, but he can only touch the black mist like this, he is too brave!

How strong is the character to resist the suffocating stench?

Tu Yu glanced at him lightly, and said through voice transmission: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I have a special magic weapon to protect my body, and this black mist will not affect me."

While transmitting the sound, she was still paying attention to the black shadow of the middle-aged woman who was slowly approaching, and she was secretly accumulating strength with the Zhanlu Sword in her hand.

Ling Ya suddenly realized and nodded, "So that's the case, haha... I said, why did you suddenly remove the enchantment, it turns out that there is a magic weapon in him."

Tu Yu didn't pay any attention to him, but used a spiritual power to hold up the jasper box, then turned around, and slashed towards the black mist with a sword.

The icy blue sword light wrapped in a bitter chill and froze the black mist along the way into tiny ice crystals, which fell to the ground, and finally landed on the chest of the middle-aged woman who hadn't escaped in the future, and chopped her down. Fly several feet.

"Roar!!!"

The middle-aged woman Hei Ying let out a mournful roar, and hurriedly backed away.

There was a deep bone wound on its chest, which almost cut off the entire upper body.

Tu Yu just used seven percent of his strength, thinking to force it back first, and after collecting the black mist, find a way to deal with it, or capture it alive, or behead it, the result...

Didn't expect it to be so weak.

'I wasted so much time before, I would have caught her if I knew it earlier. ' Tu Yu sighed with some helplessness.

The middle-aged woman Hei Ying was too confident in her previous appearance, and Tu Yu was really superior in strength, but she was chased and beaten for so long in vain...

Although I didn't hit it, but thinking about it now, it's a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, no one saw it!
As for Ling Ya, it doesn't count if this one is more embarrassing than her!
Tu Yu's brain circuit was spinning quickly, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all. The moment the middle-aged woman's black shadow retreated, she slashed up with her sword again.

This time it's the arm.

The moment the middle-aged woman's arm was cut by the sword light, the black shadow flew out directly, and landed on the snow that was soaked black by the black mist. It rolled around a few times, and then the black body wrapped on it The fog dissipated slowly, turning into a normal human arm.

The only difference is that the arm is now glowing with dead gray, like a corpse that has been dead for a long time.

Tu Yu stared at the arm.

A monk will still rot after death, only the immortal body will last forever. This arm is obviously the luster of being dead for a long time.

From this point of view, the person who was infected or occupied by the shadow was already dead, or in other words, he was already dead the moment he was manipulated by the shadow!

"Fellow Daoist, be careful behind you!"

Lang Ya's exclamation sounded, and at the same time there was a chill behind him, Tu Yu didn't hesitate, and went straight to the end of the world.

I saw her stepping out one step at a time, and the moment before the chill approached behind her, her figure had disappeared, and the next moment she appeared next to Ling Ya.

The surrounding black mist has been mostly absorbed by the small jasper box. Although the vision is still a bit blurred, it is no longer a hindrance to the monk.

Tu Yu looked at the position where he was originally standing, and saw that there was already a figure shrouded in black mist.

Although I can't see the specific appearance, but from the height and body shape, it can be roughly inferred that it is a man.

(End of this chapter)