The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

He took a step forward and walked into the formation.

Su Jiu hurriedly reminded, "Wait, you can't enter -"

This formation has powerful power to eliminate evil. It is not only effective for people with curses. Even ordinary monks will have to peel off their skin when entering. It will make you recall the evil you have done over and over again. The sword will kill you with one strike, leaving you in constant pain and suffering.

No one from the Yun Sect dared to go in because they were cursed.

But his words suddenly stopped as Xie Heng entered safely!

The other party didn't seem to feel any discomfort and approached their sect leader leisurely.

Xie Heng lowered his eyes and observed the traces of the curse on the other party's body. They were like gangrene attached to the bones. They were embedded crookedly on the body, like extremely ugly insects. The insects continued to erode his flesh and blood!

Lin Yunqiu stood on the outside of the formation, staring at Old Zufu's every move, fearing that he would do something impulsive, and nervously wanting to bite his fingers.

Xie Heng suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on the pale and weak wrist of the Yun Sect leader.

Everyone in the Yunzong: "!!"

It was true that no one from the Yun Sect had touched the sect leader before, but without exception, the curse on his body would sharply worsen the moment he touched him. One elder was seriously injured directly by the power of the curse.

Does he look so weak, but act so hard?

Lin Yunqiu: "!!!"

Where is Xiao Ben? Where is his Xiao Ben!

record!

Be sure to write it down!

The curse seemed to be alive, with tiny, disgusting black tentacles branching out, climbing down from the man's arm, and snarling towards Xie Heng's slender fingers.

"Thank you, Master, let go!"

"Old Zufu! Let go quickly!!!"

Someone almost broke his voice.

"It doesn't matter."

Xie Heng's eyebrows were light as he stared at the ghost, and there was even a trace of amusement that no one could see at the corner of his mouth.

The black curse ran up Xie Heng's neatly trimmed pink fingers, wrapping them little by little...

"Stab!"

The next second, it seemed that he had touched something extremely terrifying. All the black tentacles retracted in a flash, and they screamed and disappeared. The curse on the Yun Sect Master's arm was burned away by this power. a bit.

Xie Heng showed an expression that was indeed the case.

He didn't know why this happened, but his intuition told him that these strange curses were afraid of him.

All the old men around were stunned.

Xie Heng tore open the man's clothes, took out a few runes, cut his fingers, and the bright red blood beads were quickly absorbed by the spells, and then put the runes on them!

Thin, scorching screams came from the place where the runes were touching each other. The Yun Sect Master's handsome eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were bitten, and he endured silently.

Lin Yunqiu looked at his old ancestor's pale complexion and almost felt heartbroken.

I think back when Su Jiu and others personally came to ask for a drop of the ancestor's essence and blood, the ancestor didn't agree, and would rather exchange it for his own. How many drops are there now? Can the ancestor be so weak and hold on?

Xie Heng worked for nearly an hour before he slowly exhaled and walked out of the formation. He met the anxious and worried eyes of the people around him and said, "The deterioration has basically been suppressed. I will contact Ran Ling as soon as possible. It's just the source of the curse. If we don't get rid of it, this kind of thing will never end." "I know." Su Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Xie Heng's weak face, his scalp suddenly felt numb. If senior Ran Ling knew...he She was about to cry but said without tears: "I'm so grateful today. It's so late. I'll take you back. If you have any requests in the future, Yunzong will do its best to fulfill them."

Xie Heng just shook his head and refused: "As for repayment or something, just ask Ranling when the time comes. No need to give it away, just watch him carefully."

When Bai Xiaopup woke up from seclusion, he saw the person at the top of his master's heart looked like he could be blown away by the wind: "..."

It just disappeared for half a day, right?

What happened?

It came out from between Xie Heng's eyebrows and floated in front of Xie Heng as lightly as a small leaf. He stretched out his small round hand to channel the powerful spiritual power into it.

Xie Heng did not refuse.

He didn't expect that this curse would be so troublesome.

Bai Xiaopup waited until Xie Heng's face turned rosy before asking what happened.

Xie Heng briefly told it about the situation, and then told it: "It's nothing, it's just a waste of spiritual power, so Ran Ling shouldn't worry."

With Bai Xiaopup and Lin Yunqiu here, Ran Ling would certainly not be able to hide this matter. Besides, he had just asked Su Jiu to remember the favor to Ran Ling, but his condition was indeed not serious, he just lost a little blood.

Bai Xiaopup nodded: "I will tell the truth."

But having said that, this... his master has really raised him well. When he first met him, he was really weak and had no idea what he had gone through, as if he could be broken by the wind.

The body's strength is still good now, and its familiar master's aura is still circulating in the body. Although a lot of precious blood essence has been lost, it can be replenished after a while.

I just don’t know how to define the seriousness of this matter in the eyes of the owner.

And the little head next to him might secretly complain to the master.

Lin Yunqiu on the side glanced at his old ancestor sadly and frowned in confusion.

Old Ancestor, do you know that Old Ancestor used to have some... entanglements with that so-called Yun Sect leader, although most of them were just wishful thinking of Old Ancestor.

Why are you rushing to save your love rival?

Is this what is called broadmindedness?

He fell into deep thought.

**

At this moment, Ran Ling was sitting on a distinguished lotus chair with his legs crossed, looking at the tens of thousands of troops under his command, giving condescending instructions to the country.

"Listen clearly, everyone who flees to Yanzhou or comes from Yanzhou will be intercepted and surrendered without being killed!"

Yan Su glanced coldly at the tens of thousands of monsters with their heads raised below, and sighed in her heart. She didn't know how the situation ended up like this. They obviously escaped from Yanzhou and were going to Fengzhou to take refuge, but now , under the order of the man next to him, humans and monsters were mixed together in a mess. His uncles and aunts were living happily all day long, processing the food brought by the monsters on time and on time, while filling their stomachs. He was filling his own belly while filling the monster's belly, looking like he was enjoying it.

He, Li Shuo, Uncle Li, and a few seedlings suitable for cultivation, plus an army of tens of thousands of demonic beasts, went on missions when they had to, and practiced hard when they didn't. Being stared at by someone, they didn't dare to take a breath.

However, this army is getting more and more formed. The other party not only gives Tianzao, but also slaps. Those who are restless and want to rebel are all killed by her light thunder, and they become fragrant meals on everyone's table. No one dares to touch the iron laws of the army she established!