Longevity, step by step to the highest

In the dispersing blood mist, a residual image appeared, Wu Ping disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Xuemie.

"You..."

Xuemie was surprised and couldn't believe it, but he didn't have time to say a word, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Wu Ping mobilized the powerful power of the soul and directly invaded the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, shattering the remaining spiritual light of "human" in Xuemie.

At the same time, a spiritual power with consciousness hit the other party's dantian.

After doing all this, it was just a matter of blinking an eye. With the help of the blood mist, Wu Ping instantly returned to the original place, as if he had never left.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Soon, the blood mist dissipated, and Xuemie appeared in front of everyone with red eyes, muttering in his mouth, looking very manic.

"This Xuemie is not in the right state. Could it be that he was blown unconscious by Li Xin's self-explosion?"

"It should be that the other party practiced evil skills and suffered backlash."

Some foundation building elders speculated and said what they thought.

Just now, they had scattered and fled to avoid Li Xin's self-explosion. At this time, they had surrounded Wu Ping, the "mid-stage foundation building", and seemed to feel safer.

"Be careful, elders. Now, we should take his life while he is sick. If we wait until Xuemie recovers, we may not have a chance."

An elder spoke again and won everyone's agreement. Finally, everyone looked at Wu Ping.

Who made him show that his cultivation level at this time was the highest and only mid-stage foundation building in Lanyun Taoist Temple? He had to "do his best" to kill Xuemie.

Nodding heavily, Wu Ping's face was "serious": "Everyone, come together!"

Six elders plus Wu Ping, a total of seven people, used various immortal magic to attack Xuemie remotely.

Xuemie, who had lost his independent thinking, seemed to not know how to dodge, or instinctively felt that these spells would not hurt him.

"Boom boom boom..."

For a moment, Xuemie was surrounded by thunder and fire, and the sword light shone. It was the attack of many elders.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a stronger blood evil aura. These blood evil auras, while resisting the attack, also had a corrosive effect.

The seven foundation-building battles with Xuemie could not hurt him at all. This scene made many disciples of Lanyun Taoist Temple extremely nervous.

Wu Ping's consciousness had been monitoring the whole scene. After another round of attacks, he also felt that the time was almost up. With a thought, the spiritual essence left in Xuemie's Dantian exploded instantly.

"Howl..."

Suddenly, a monster-like cry came out of Xuemie's mouth.

At this time, in Xuemie's blood-red Dantian, the evil aura rolled, and the Dan Ding actually exploded in an instant. The violent blood evil energy swept over, and Xuemie, who had no independent consciousness, could not control it at all.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and in front of everyone, Xuemie actually exploded, and the blood mist spread all over the sky.

This forced all the foundation-building elders to flee quickly, but it was still too sudden, and everyone was still injured by the aftermath of the explosion.

Some disciples who were too close did not have the strength of the foundation-building elders, and several died at once, and more than a dozen were injured.

After Wu Ping "took away" Xuemie's storage ring in an instant, he also symbolically retreated to a relatively safe distance.

"Cough cough..." Forced himself to cough twice to relieve the pain.

As Xuemie exploded, the blood film in the sky also dissipated directly, and everyone in Lanyun Taoist Temple had a feeling of escaping from a disaster.

Looking at the devastated mountain gate in the explosion, who would have thought that this was the location of Lanyun Taoist Temple, the strongest immortal gate in Dajin before.

However, from today on, this piece of fat meat in Dajin may attract the covetousness of surrounding forces.

All the leaders of the three major sects in Dajin died, and only "Ping Daozi" was left in the middle stage of foundation building. Moreover, more than half of the elders in the early stage of foundation building were also killed or injured. These undoubtedly reduced the overall strength of Dajin by more than half.

Before, the neighbors in the north, south and west had no idea about Dajin.

But with such shocking news, whether it is the Cloud Region in the west or the Dynasty Sect in the north and south, they will definitely not choose to ignore it.

Sending people to compete for the resources in Dajin is inevitable.

Even the remaining Lanyun Taoist Temple and Lingjian Sect are likely to be divided and destroyed.

This is the way of the cultivation world. The strong will be strong and the weak will die. It is cruel and realistic.

In Lanyun Hall, seven foundation builders gathered, and they were Wu Ping and others.

Obviously, everyone also realized the seriousness of the matter. Lanyun Taoist Temple cannot be without a master for a day. The most important thing at the moment is to stabilize the Taoist temple as soon as possible.

Selecting a new master to lead the Blue Cloud Taoist Temple to continue and resist foreign enemies is the primary task and major event.

"I think Elder Ping, whether it isWhether it is seniority or cultivation, he is the best candidate for the temple master. What do you think? "

Qian Jin spoke first. He supported Wu Ping's election as the temple master.

Not only because of Wu Ping's cultivation, but also because he was the most familiar with Wu Ping. The other elders had never dealt with Wu Ping.

In addition, Qian Jin believed that he "knew" Wu Ping the most.

Wu Ping only liked to practice, not power. At that time, maybe Qian Jin would be the one to manage the Blue Cloud Taoist Temple. Qian Jin would become the real number two figure of the Blue Cloud Taoist Temple and reach the glory and peak of his life.

"Reconsideration!"

"Elder Ping should become the new temple master. I fully support it! "

......

Wu Ping did not speak, but quietly watched the six people discuss. He knew that he would be elected as the new temple master without any controversy.

However, he really had no interest at all. Being the temple master was hard and had responsibilities. Whoever was the master was stupid.

Besides, he was an immortal. Lanyun Taoist Temple was just a small station in his life. Leaving was just a matter of time.

But now was not the time to leave. If he left now, where could he find such a stable place? Moreover, Wu Ping was used to living here and did not want to move.

Watching the six people bow with both hands, Wu Ping also returned the greeting, but he had already made a plan in his mind.

"First of all, thank you elders for your kindness, but it is impossible for me to be the temple master, and I can't be one. You know this, Old Qian. "

When Wu Ping said this, everyone's heart sank: Elder Ping, is he going to run away?

If Lanyun Taoist Temple disbands, these elders will have to find a new place to settle down, which no one wants.

Lanyun Taoist Temple dominates the area and occupies the spiritual vein. It would be a pity to lose such a place, which the six people could not accept.

But there will be foreign enemies attacking in the future. If they don't leave as soon as possible, they may lose their lives.

Looking at the expressions of the people, Wu Ping can roughly guess what these foundation building elders are thinking, and then he said:

"Everyone, although I am not the master of the temple, I have a way to save Lanyun Taoist Temple and you. "