The numbness also rises seven more minutes from the body.

It was like in the snow and ice, the whole body was frozen, the five keen senses were losing, and the body, which was maintained by the true qi of the immortals for many years, was also fading away the magic.

It seems to be from the pillars, but it is retreated back to the realm of rotten wood.

"The poison that the old man Wanpo is matched by himself, the Gu raised by Mrs. Tongtang himself, and the immortal arts inherited by the Five Immortals Temples. Let's abandon it and destroy your foundation."

Chen Lan took off the hat on her head, shook her head, and let her long hair overflow.

She walked to the dirt-faced Jianjun who was having difficulty breathing. She squatted down, reached out to lift Liu Zhuoran's chin, and looked at the eyes that were fading away the divine light.

She seemed to have lost all her depression in her chest and said softly:

“This arrangement, this kind of strange thing.

If I have better luck, I will be more than enough to plan a list of heaven, but if I use these strange things on you, I will not regret it.

Liu Zhuoran, you want to kill me that day, I admit it!"

The witch no longer concealed what she thought in her heart at this moment, and she said very calmly:

"You are annoyed that I caused a storm in Suzhou and killed innocent people. Indeed, I did something wrong, and I was stained with innocent blood on my hands.

Back then, when I was brought back to the Five Elements Gate by Qu Xie and walked on this river and lake, I knew that there would be no good results in my life.

If you die in your hands that day, it will be nothing more than a bad luck and no grievance.

But you shouldn't, you shouldn't...

Why did Xiuhe's life be harmed?

I did all of those things, I deserve to die!

But Xiuhe shouldn't!

There are already innocent souls under your Lingxu sword.

Today I will destroy your Taoist practice, and it can be said that one reward will be rewarded once!"

She stood up and looked at Jianjun who was limping on the ground in front of her. She was the first in the field today, but she had no more joy in her heart.

Even a little lost.

So what if he ruined him?

So what if I kill him?

Xiuhe is dead.

Never come back.

The anger in her heart dissipated. Chen Lan took a step back and waved her toes. Ling Xu's sword fell into her hands. She didn't look at the world's sharp weapon, and casually brought the sword into the sword box and threw it to Xiuhe who was standing on the side.

He looked at Liu Zhuoran, who was struggling on the ground again, and chuckled.

explain:

"June Jian is a person outside the world. He is also a matter of righteousness in his heart. But if you don't enter the world, how can you know the suffering in this world?

You said you have your martial arts.

But in my opinion, it is just a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water.

I have never walked around the world, but I have to seek justice for the world.

Jianjun is taking the wrong path.

What you do seems fair, but in fact you are walking in the clouds and not down-to-earth. Today, I will ask the Sword Lord to come to the world with my ordinary body.

You can rest assured that if you ask for this strange poison, it will not harm your life, and it will even make your body stronger and prolong your life."

She swept up the broken wall, looked back at Liu Zhuoran, and said:

"If you don't want to wander around the world in a daze and still have the idea of ​​practicing martial arts and want to detoxify, go to Qilu to find the descendant of the Medicine King.

In this world, he is the only one who can relieve your poison!”

After saying that, Chen Lan and Xiuhe jumped out of the inn.

Soon, the inn, which had the chaotic sound just now, became quiet.

Liu Zhuoran was lying on the ground. He had never been so embarrassed.

He tried hard to support his body with his arms, but it was difficult to do it. His body was soft and like cotton, and he could not use any force at all.

"Why is my disciple so embarrassed?"

After struggling like this for more than ten days, a familiar voice came into Liu Zhuoran's ears.

He looked up with difficulty and saw Dong Lingjun with warm jade on his waist standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

After not seeing you for many years, the master's white hair seems to have become more, and he still has a vague aura, but there seems to be a trace of indelible sorrow on his calm face.

"Master, I..."

Liu Zhuoran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dong Lingjun's wave.

The Penglai man stretched out his hand and helped Liu Zhuoran up. He looked at the disciple's injuries and shook his head.

"The disciple was seriously injured and was hit by the Jianghu Weijiu again. This requires returning to Penglai. I will ask the leader Daojun to take action, so I will have a glimmer of hope.

only...

I am a teacher but I don’t want you to enter Penglai again.”

Dong Lingjun looked at the disciple in front of him and said:

"Zhuoran, your natural spiritual energy is a good material for cultivating immortals. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy has faded and turned into a rotten wood. And as a teacher, you have lost your Taoist heart, so you may be infected with the poison of the world.

It would be better if you don’t practice your immortal path.”

"No, Master, no."

When Liu Zhuoran heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out to grab the master's wrist, and he could no longer maintain his state of mind and prayed mournfully.

"My heart is still firm, and Master, there is no slight confusion.

If there is no hope for the immortal road, I hope my master will take me back to Penglai and live my old age alone in that mountain.

Master, I know I have lost once and I will disappoint you, but I beg Master, don’t drive me away!”

"If you say that your heart is confused, then you are really confused."

A trace of sadness flashed in Donglingjun's eyes.

But it's fleeting.

He reached out and took off the Penglai jade pendant from Liu Zhuoran's waist, and gently sensed that the strange jade pendant was filled with lightness.

This is the mellow true energy that Jianjun has recovered in the past few years, using Lingxu Sword to punish those who have obtained the Penglai secret technique but used it as an evil way.

This is also an important task for Liu Zhuoran to enter the world with his sword.

In every era, Penglai people traveled around the world like this and subdued demons. Dongling Jun did the same thing when he was young.

But at that time, he didn't understand the significance of this Penglai mission.

Now, he understands.

"Advice."

Dong Lingjun closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and placed it on Liu Zhuoran's forehead. He said coldly:

"Don't beg you. It is the most important thing for a person to have his own ideas in his life. No matter it is the path to immortality or the life of a mortal, you must not leave any regrets.

You have such a fate, and it is not a bad thing to leave this path of cultivation and Penglai this time.

You don’t have to worry about Ling Xu Jian being taken away by the witch, someone will take it back.

However, Liu Zhuoran, your fate is over.

You and Penglai have also ended their fate, and since then, you will no longer be a disciple of Penglai!

Let's live a good life."

After saying that, Dong Lingjun stood up, Liu Zhuoran felt sad and turned upside down. He grabbed the master's hand tightly and begged hard.

But Dong Lingjun just shook his sleeves and knocked Jianjun's hand to dust.

The Penglai Immortal took a step forward, like Lingxu's wind, floating up, and disappeared outside the inn in the blink of an eye.

"Master! My heart of Tao is not confused!"

The sword king shouted loudly in the midst of sorrow:

"I am still clear-headed, Master! Don't leave me! Don't drive me away!"

The shouts came from afar.

Soon, an inn person walked into the backyard carefully, but only saw Daxia Liu collapsed on the ground, as if he was confused and kept saying something like "not confused" in his mouth.

The shopkeeper quickly sent someone to send Liu Daxia to a nearby clinic.
To be continued...