Great Dream Master

In front of the old man in the sky, there is a red peach wood magic sword floating in the sky. It is engraved with a string of runes that Shen Luo can’t understand, but you can see that it’s not. All things.

It’s just a little weird that whether it’s the dangling magic sword or the confronting three people, they are all motionless and stay in place at the moment, it looks like they have been casted on the body at the same time. .

Shen Luo did not dare to act rashly, but carefully approached from the side. Only then did he see clearly the faces of the two suspended people. There were two dry bones with green light in the eye sockets. Ghosts.

At the same time, he heard bursts of "clank" sounds in his ears that resembled the tightness of strings.

Shen Luo watched carefully, and finally saw that the thin and old Taoist body was entangled with the naked eye almost invisible black thread, but it was illuminated by the daoist robe on his body. A thin layer of azure light is blocked, so it is difficult to detect.

And the two withered ghosts also opened their mouths, spewing black filaments from them, tying the floating scarlet magic sword tightly, and violently surging in the thick black mist around them. , You can still see the dense red runes tumbling and impacting the ghost's body. The two are like two armies on one offensive and one defensive, and they are inextricably fighting.

"It turns out that the three are not immobile, but a delicate balance. No one can do nothing." Shen Luo understood, and without hesitation, he pinched the secret art with both hands and waved his sleeve suddenly. ："Go!"

Its tone barely fell, the wind is loud in the sleeves, a white light is swift like an arrow, and the "sou" shot out in one fell swoop.

Just listen to the muffled sound of "peng".

The one on the left of the two ghosts was shot in the back of the head by a talisman wrapped in white light, and even the entire skull head flew out, smashed on the stone wall and shattered.

Bone debris splashed on the stone wall, and under the exposed talisman, a twisted and fuzzy green ghost was nailed impressively. It made a sharp wailing sound under the white light emitted by the talisman. , And soon turned into thick water.

The remaining body immediately dissipated like smoke, leaving only a tattered black robe, which fell to the ground.

Under the corner, the balance of one man and two ghosts was broken by Shen Luo, and the pressure on the thin and thin old man was suddenly reduced.

There was a flash of fine light in his eyes, and he pulled the black thread entwined with his body with one hand, and directly pulled the remaining ghost in front of him, making a Flower Plucking Finger with the other hand, moving towards him Nod his forehead.

I saw the old finger point down, the ghost suddenly let out a stern roar, and was suddenly surrounded by large red talisman patterns all over the body, and the black ghost mist surging violently, dissipating one after another.

Old Dao let go of the hand holding the silk thread and made a move in the void. The crimson magic sword immediately flew upside down, moved towards the ghost, and the whole movement was flowing and flowing, almost in one go.

"chi" a light sound!

A crimson crack appeared from the head to the toe of the ghost, which was directly split into two halves, and its body immediately burned with red flames, which quickly turned to ashes.

Shen Luo hurriedly greeted him when he saw the old way out of trouble.

However, Lao Dao glared at him, then raised his magic sword and pointed it at him.

Shen Luo's movements became stiff, and when he was about to speak, he saw the five fingers of the old Dao's other hand bend slightly, and moved towards him and grabbed the void.

He just felt that a strong suction suddenly hit, and there was something in the shirt on his chest, which flew out involuntarily.

Shen Luo took a closer look and discovered that it was the jade pendant token that Daoist Luo had thrown in his arms when he sent him here earlier.

The old Dao glanced at the jade pendant, and his brows frowned: "What happened to Yuan Zhen?"

He didn't seem to think, Shen Luo What's weird about being here?

Shen Luo was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized that the "Yuanzhen" in Lao Daokou refers to Daoist Luo.

"Reporting back to Martial Ancestor, Luo Shihe..." Shen Luo quickly told Lao Dao about what happened at Daoist Luo's courtyard before, without omission and in detail.

When I heard Shen Luo say that Master Luo called it "Monster Race" after Gu Hualing changed, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he sighed and said:

"Unexpectedly, Gu Hualing has been in the market for many years, and it turned out to be Monster Race in disguise... It seems that Monster Race has been eyeing our Spring and Autumn Monastery for a long time, and has been dormant for so long at any cost."

"Martial Ancestor, Master Luo is in a critical situation, please come and support as soon as possible," Shen Luo said anxiously.

The old Dao shook the head bitterly, and then opened his daoist robe.

Shen Luo looked a little puzzled, and suddenly his expression changed slightly.

On the right abdomen under the old daoist robe, there is a fist sized blood hole, with a circle of black crystals condensed on it, exuding a foul smell.

"Like Yuanzhen, I was poisoned a long time ago. I was severely injured by those two ghost sneak attacks before. Now there is no one in the cultivation base, and only mana is left. The next small part is already overwhelming." Martial Ancestor said bitterly.

"This is the case. In this case, Martial Ancestor has to escape first, and then think of other ways." Shen Luo murmured.

The old Dao shook the head, and then suddenly asked:

"I know the three inner sect disciple in the view, you don't seem to be among them?"

"Dísciple Shen Luo, Master Luo has just accepted me as the inner sect disciple! Martial Ancestor, when we are not talking about this now, let dísciple take you out of here first." Shen Luo said more anxiously.

"Finally, you are already a True Disciple cultivated in Guanzhong, and you have already cultivated mana. Yuanzhen can send you here again, and you must be someone he truly trusts. I would like to ask you something. , Can you wish to inherit my Spring and Autumn Monastery "Pure Yang Treasure Book" so that I can continue this lineage of Little Thatch Mountain Spring and Autumn Monastery?" Martial Ancestor's expression suddenly became solemn, his eyes staring straight at Shen Luo asked.

"Martial Ancestor, dísciple, of course, would like to inherit my Spring and Autumn Monastery Secret Art, sect inheritance is of great importance, so let’s talk about everything after you turn the crisis into peace." Shen Luo was surprised when he heard it, and fell for a while. I didn't want to understand the pros and cons, so I could only answer vaguely.

"It’s too late, my injuries are more serious than you can see, and I have been planted with the spell mark by the ghost, and now I can’t leave this stone chamber. I just killed you and I. After two ghost ghosts, I am afraid that more powerful enemies will be killed soon..." Martial Ancestor coughed sharply, and a trace of dirty blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Luo hesitated when he saw this.

"Don't hesitate anymore! If you drag on, you and I will both die. Not to mention here. The inheritance of our Spring and Autumn Monastery will also be cut off!" Martial Ancestor grabbed Shen Luo. The shoulders are stern.

"Dísciple agrees." Shen Luo made up his mind in an instant, suddenly lifted the head, and replied firmly.

"Okay, Shen Luo, from today, you are the new generation of inheritance protector of Spring and Autumn Monastery "Pure Yang Treasure Book"." Martial Ancestor looked loose, nodded said.

After that, he pulled up Shen Luo's palm and placed the jade pendant in his palm.