The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Mo Xingren screamed in shock.

At this moment, he could be completely sure that all the fear came from that yellow talisman.

But Die Qianchou obviously didn't take Mo Xingren's words to heart. He curiously picked up this seemingly ordinary, but actually well-painted...ghost painting.

"What the hell is this..."

Die Qianchou looked at the yellow talisman in his hand in confusion, not understanding why Mo Xing was shouting. Anyway, he couldn't see what was new about this talisman paper.

"Ah! Quick, throw it away!"

Mo Xingren's voice was sharp. Continuously performing the Blood Escape Technique within a day would damage his origin, but he couldn't care less at the moment. His body quickly expanded into a ball, and in just a few breaths, it suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist!

"Huh, what a small skill."

Die Qianchou is the deacon of the Blood Evil Hall and has experienced countless life and death situations.

The Blood Escape Technique has already been refined to the highest level, so how could he let Mo Xingren escape so easily?

He just waved his hand casually and sealed off the space, making it completely airtight.

The all-permeating black line floated in the air.

He twisted and turned repeatedly, changing his position, but each time he bumped into an invisible barrier.

He had no choice but to damage his origin and reconstruct his body.

"Please, let me go!"

In order to survive, Mo Xingren knelt on the ground with an expression that was uglier than crying:

"I'm willing to go back with you to be punished, please, I don't want to die yet..."

"It's just a piece of talisman paper."

Die Qianchou snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "A mere little demon like you is afraid of this evil-avoiding talisman?"

"You're a monk, aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell others about it?"

the other side.

Gu Junming had already helped Wen Zixi up and took out a few healing pills.

Some people said with a mixture of laughter and tears:

"Do you know how much effort I put into climbing over the high wall you built?"

After Wen Zixi took the pill, his complexion immediately improved a lot.

"Well, this is..."

She was surprised for a moment, "Fourth-grade elixir? When did you become so generous, Big Brother?"

"Look at what you're saying." Gu Junming had no sense of danger at all. He rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "It's only now that my skills have become rusty. In the past, I would have refined the perfect fifth-grade elixir for you to eat like candy!"

"Bragging again."

Wen Zixi glanced at him sideways.

But for some reason, after the arrival of the eldest senior brother who always liked to brag in front of the disciples and boasted about how powerful he was in the past, Wen Zixi's restless heart calmed down.

It’s like...with my senior brother around, any problem will be solved.

I've had this feeling since a long time ago.

Now, too.

"Oh, right."

Gu Junming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said mysteriously:

"Although it's not evening yet, how about I treat you to a grand fireworks display?"

"It's worth your hard work."

"fireworks......"

Wen Zixi was suspicious, "Where is it?"

"Stay away for now."

Gu Junming turned his head and looked at Diu Qianchou who had his back to him. He shook his head and said with regret:

"Actually, I quite like this bamboo forest... Unfortunately, I don't know when I'll see it again~"

Wen Zixi was puzzled.

But the two evil cultivators were discussing some "little secret" and completely ignored them.

She followed Gu Junming and planned to leave together.

"Big Brother, those two guys are evil cultivators..."

Wen Zixi hesitated for a moment, then said seriously, "There's also a 'blood demon' among them!"

"Oh?" Gu Junming raised his eyebrows, but his steps continued. He turned around and glanced at Mo Xingren who was kneeling on the ground, and chuckled, "It's been a long time since I saw this kind of monster. I thought it was extinct."

"Brother, you... have you ever seen a blood demon before?!"

"To be honest, I used to be a monster hunter, and a pretty good one at that!"

Speaking of which, Gu Junming was also a little strange.

He and Lao Liu just left openly, but those two evil cultivators really didn't care at all?

It's just a "Five Thunder Heart Talisman", is there any need to take it so seriously...

Fortunately, after the last incident, he came down the mountain with a lot of treasures in his pockets.

"Deacon... they've gone far away."

Mo Xingren was in tears and tried to divert Di Qianchou's attention by using the excuse that Ling Xiu had run away.

"Compared to them, I'm more concerned about how to deal with you when I get back."

Die Qianchou threw away the yellow talisman casually.

Perhaps after being tortured by Yan Chichun, this deacon of the Blood Evil Hall had mental problems.

Or perhaps it was because after using the pig soul to complete his incomplete soul, the speed at which his brain worked became much slower than before.

In the past, Di Qianchou always adhered to the principle of "be careful and cautious".

But this time, even though Yan Chichun had secretly reminded him, he should leave if he didn't want to die.

Di Qianchou still went his own way, and even began to think that Yan Chichun looked down on him.

Although this is indeed the case.

But he still firmly believed that as a strong man in the Huaqiao realm, what could he not handle?

Two points less caution, eight points more stupidity, but... he behaves more like a human being.

Zila Zila.

A flash of lightning flashed across the yellow talisman paper.

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Boom, boom!!!

The terrifying sea of ​​thunder and lightning storm has lasted for half an hour. Thunder roars and the evil spirits retreat.

But it also caused panic among the people.

Xiao Jianxin and a group of Zhengmeng members stood a hundred meters away from the edge of the thunderstorm.

Observing this scene that seemed like the power of heaven from a close distance.

In this life, he has not witnessed such a magnificent sight for thousands of years.

"With such power, the evil cultivator must have been blasted to pieces without leaving a hair behind, right?"

Xu Miaoer felt a chill in her heart.

"No doubt about it, it's obvious." Murong Qiuhe pursed her lower lips and nodded solemnly.

"Someone great has been here."

Si Wenjun held his chin in thought, and said hesitantly, "The power is much weaker than before. It shouldn't be a formation, but more like... a talisman?"

"Hehe, Miss Wenjun has extraordinary vision. This is indeed the sea of ​​thunder caused by the Talisman Master."

Ying Yucheng smiled amiably and explained patiently:

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the 'Five Thunder Heart Talisman' of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Demon Subduing Heavenly Master. Its power is comparable to the full force of a powerful 'Other Shore Realm' warrior."

Ying Yucheng himself was an experienced master of talismans, and he realized what was going on at a glance.

Coincidentally, Ying Yucheng was the teacher who had received kindness from Aunt Li’s husband.

In order to repay the kindness of Aunt Li's husband, he gave her a talisman that he had made himself.

But I didn't expect that when I revisited the old place, the Li family had already been torn apart. It was a pity...

"However, refining this talisman is also quite difficult." Ying Yucheng pondered, "From what I know, the lineage of the Demon Subduing Heavenly Master has been in decline for a long time."

"Currently, the only direct descendant who can refine the 'Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Talisman' is Zhang Daoxu."

"It just so happened that Fellow Daoist Zhang was traveling around the world, exorcising demons and monsters in various places... I wonder if he passed by here and took action to eliminate the evil cultivator."