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Shi Feng said hurriedly, "Oh, oh, it's nothing! I want to say, um, that Yin Fire Beast is so elusive that it's hard to find!"

Mr. Xi Da said, "Our Immortal Sect has been studying the Yin Fire Beast for thousands of years. The Yin Fire Beast was born in a place where the will-o'-the-wisp is pure. Through experience, our ancestors have summarized and created a set of methods that can be used according to the terrain, wind direction, and will-o'-the-wisp. appearance, etc., to locate the Yinfire Beast's lair.

I calculated all the way and located in front of this earth mountain, escaped into the ground, and used a red dragon's wrath to burn the space. "

Shi Feng secretly thought that this place was only one mile away from the Yin Fire Beast's lair and the Ghost Well Giant Grass Cave, and the positioning technique of the Immortal Gate was very accurate.

Mr. Xi Da looked a little sluggish and his face was gray. Yun'er handed over a porcelain bottle, and Mr. Xi Da waved his hand without taking it, saying, "No need to waste it, I'd better finish the matter quickly. I entered the cave, laid a trap, and then returned to the ground, preparing to capture the Yin Fire Beast . Because the Yin Fire Beast is very cunning, if we stay in the cave, it will definitely not take the bait.

While we were waiting patiently outside, suddenly, a black shadow flew from the sky and landed in front of the stone mountain. The person who came was none other than the dragon and lion demon cultivator we met in Qixing Pavilion before!

He had an angry look on his face, and when he saw me he was jabbering and yelling. I was confused. Finally, he drew two pictures on the ground. I looked at them and was shocked. He drew a big man with a black face and a bald monk. They were exactly The way Daoist Liu and I used to change our disguises.

Only then did I realize that I had underestimated the demon clan. They often identify people and objects by smell and smell. They have their own uniqueness. Just changing their appearance cannot fool them. He kept pointing at the big black-faced man, and I guessed that he meant to ask me about the whereabouts of Fellow Daoist Liu. I guess after the breakup, Fellow Daoist Liu still went to find trouble with this demon cultivator, and this demon cultivator could not find Liu Gu after suffering a loss. Yue, but he bumped into me and forced me to hand over Liu Guyue.

I kept waving my hands to show that I didn't know anything. How could the demon cultivator believe it? In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and punched him.

He was only an early stage third-level cultivator, so I wasn't afraid of him. I just heard from Fellow Daoist Liu that there was a fake infant demon cultivator in charge of the dragon and lion trip, so I didn't want to get into any more entanglements with him. I was wondering whether to fight or flee.

However, I never expected that just when I was hesitating, he was already furious and used 120% of his power to fight for his life. Seeing that something was not going well, I made a feint move, pulled up Yun'er and ran away to avoid its sharp edge.

At this moment, the demon cultivator's right hand flashed with light, and I suddenly felt that I was in a quagmire, with my true energy blocked. I was shocked, and just as I was about to use my body-protecting magic weapon, the demon cultivator shook his head, and a puff of purple hair flew out, hitting me like a sharp arrow.

I was plotted against him and was unable to teleport. I rolled up my robe sleeves in a hurry to wrap up the fluffy arrow. This robe of mine is a top-grade magic weapon, and I have practiced Yunjuan Xishan’s robe sleeve technique for hundreds of years, and I consider myself to be the best. Who would have thought that the sleeve of my robe would wrap up the fluffy arrow, and I felt a movement in the palm of my hand. It hurt. I raised my hand and saw that a purple hair, as straight as a needle, had pierced my left palm.

After the hair needle entered the palm, there was a pain first, and then a numbing feeling spread from the wound. I know this is a sign of poisoning. This demon cultivator is so powerful, and I was accidentally poisoned, so I can't fight this battle again.

So I hurriedly chanted a spell, turned the five-fire gourd into armor, and jumped directly into the will-o'-the-wisp. At the same time, I used the red dragon's wrath to burn through the will-o'-the-wisp, and fled deeper. "

The Horned Demon Dragon in the Black Turtle's bones laughed out loud, "This little old man's method of escaping looks so familiar! It's exactly the same as someone else's."

Mr. Xi Da continued, "Although the demon cultivator has strange magical powers, he can't do anything about the will-o'-the-wisp. Therefore, he roared angrily but could not chase him down. After I entered the cave, I let out a sigh of relief. I thought that with my medical skills and the pills on my body, It only takes a while to resolve the poison and heal the injury. Who would have thought, but this poison is extremely overbearing. It follows the energy and blood and keeps devouring my own true energy.

I used more than a dozen ways to remove the poison, and tried all the elixirs, but they had no effect at all. At the end of the day, the poison not only did not subside, but instead swallowed up sixty-seven percent of my true energy. "

When it comes to medical skills, Shi Feng knew that he was far behind Mr. Xi Da, so he immediately said, "Senior Xi, can I send you out of the Qingdi Valley now? I have some research on the talisman formation. If you are lucky, Okay, let’s find the upward transmission channel and we’ll be able to get out in a day or two. How about we ask a good doctor to treat him?”

Mr. Xi Da shook his head and sighed, "If I could go back, why would I sit here and wait for death? With my current strength, I am not even as good as a Qi Refining disciple, and besides, I can't hold on for much longer."

Hearing this, Yun'er couldn't help but the circles in her eyes turned red again, and her tears fell down.

Mr. Xi Da reached out and stroked her hair, forcing himself to smile and said, "Silly girl, don't be sad. If a monk cannot become an immortal through cultivation, he will reach the realm of integration, and thousands of years later he will still be a mess. Besides, because of my delay, I I haven’t practiced hard enough in the art of elixirs, and I don’t have much life left. It’s just too early to leave now.”

Shi Feng couldn't help but feel sad after hearing this, and at the same time, he secretly admired his broad-mindedness.

"Okay, don't be sad. While I'm still awake, I have two things to explain." Mr. Xi Da cheered up and said, "Yun'er, if you come back to the mountain gate and see the owner of the gate, you must never tell him not to do it. This incident caused enmity with the Ziyan Dragon and Lion Clan."

Long Xingyun, the current sect leader of the Eternal Life Sect, is the youngest disciple of Mr. Xi Da. He is extremely talented and has reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation.

Yun'er shed tears and asked curiously, "Why is this? They were so cruel to you, Grandpa Xi, for no reason. Why can't we take revenge?"

"The Purple Flame Dragon and Lion are one of the two heroes of Fengming Mountain, and they are not something the Eternal Life Sect can provoke."

Yun'er said angrily, "What's so great about the Purple Flame Dragon Lion!"

Mr. Xi shook his head repeatedly, "Because of me, the two sects have been bleeding like a river, why should it come to this... Besides, even if the monks fight for treasures and die or get injured, it has nothing to do with the grudges between the sects. It must not be allowed, it must not be allowed!"

"They are so domineering for Leng Xiangyu, they actually killed her. Should we swallow our anger?"

Mr. Xi chanted "Amitabha" several times in his mouth, "A hundred years ago, I met Master Zhenyan by chance. Under his teachings, I had the idea of ​​leaving the world. It's just that there are so many things in the sect, the sect master tried hard to keep me, and I have been staying until now. Now that I have taken off my stinky skin, I am happy and worried. Yun'er, you don't have to say anything, take my last words back and tell the sect master, if you don't follow my words, I will die with my eyes open."

Yun'er cried softly, "Grandpa Xi..."

Mr. Xi said, "This is one thing, and the second thing is, if you see fellow Daoist Liu , tell him to be careful of this demon cultivator. This demon has strange magical powers, and there are great masters in charge. If he blocks Fellow Daoist Liu, he is afraid that he will be in danger. Please be careful. "

Shi Feng heard that he was still thinking about others at such a critical moment, and he was very impressed, "Yes, I will remember the instructions of the senior."

Mr. Xi's essence was constantly burning in his body. At this moment, he was skinny and his voice was much weaker. "After I die, my body will be cremated and Yun'er will take my remains back to the sect. This poison burns the true essence of a person. If the true essence is exhausted, the poison will disappear. Therefore, it will not be contagious, and the ashes will not be poisonous. You can take them back with confidence."

He turned his head to Shi Feng, his voice was almost inaudible, "Fellow Daoist Shi, if it is inconvenient to return to Changshengmen, please take Yun'er to the Ye family in Tunliu City, and the reward I promised will still count."

Shi Feng clasped his fists and shed tears, "I swear to the inner demon that I will not let you down."

"...If there are sentient beings , from countless kalpas, all the minor and major sins from the previous life, which have not yet been confessed. If you can read, recite and write this mantra, carry it on your body, and place it in your residence, manor, garden, etc., the accumulated karma will be melted like hot water..." Mr. Xi Da chanted in a low voice, and his head slowly lowered.