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Chapter 227 The Red-haired Ancestor
How powerful the red-haired patriarch is, he locks on a living target in the black and gray poisonous mist, no matter if it is the disciple of the green-robed patriarch or the disciple of Fu Zeyang, he can just slash through the air with one knife, the speed is so fast that it can tear the wind and split the air , Zhixian only had time to push Shi Sheng away, and he was cut in half by him!

This Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood God Knife is really domineering. Inside the blade is the magic front that the red-haired ancestor fused with the will of the Heavenly Demon with his own true intentions, and condensed the heaven and earth. After the two halves, even though they didn't die immediately, and were also seriously injured, the two halves couldn't fuse together and recover within a short period of time, so they turned into two milky white lights and flew away through the air, calling Shi Sheng to run quickly.

Not only did Shi Sheng not run away, but his eyes burst out with brilliance, his mouth spewed true essence, and it landed on Nanming Lihuo Sword, just like adding fuel to the fire, making the flames soar, Shi Sheng threw himself into the fire, the sword became one, It turned into a flame more than a hundred feet long, as long as it splits the sky, it splits towards the red-haired patriarch.

"Dang!" The blood knife and the fire sword cut together, and the fire sword drew an arc along the trend, releasing its strength, like a snake, bending out of a spiral shape, the blade bypassed the blood knife, and went straight to the red-haired ancestor.

The red-haired patriarch let out a "huh" in surprise, he could see clearly that the one he split with his knife earlier was a plant elf, the flesh became a spirit, and he had heard about the Zhixian next to the leader of the light, and knew that he had cultivated blood. Nervous, but his Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Divine Sword can slash people's primordial spirit, no matter if it is the head or the waist, the body and spirit will be destroyed immediately, even the Yangshen of the celestial immortal can't stand it.The green-robed patriarch entrusted the second soul with the mysterious pearl, and he was lawless, but he didn't dare to blow up his hair with him. It was because the Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood Sword could cut his second soul. If you dare to grab yourself, you will cut off those five claws.

In his mind, no matter how wonderful the blood nerve is, if it is cut in half by a knife, there is no possibility of escaping even if it does not die.

Unexpectedly, Zhixian turned into two white lights and flew away first, and the remaining child was also very powerful. The flying sword he used was surrounded by flames and contained the true meaning of subjugating demons. But the sword takes a slanted front, knows how to avoid the real and use the empty, use the soft to overcome the strong, and use the weak to control the strong!
How old is this kid?If he grows up and practice for another 80 or [-] years, is it still worth it?

All of a sudden, the red-haired patriarch actually developed a heart of love for talents. He used the method of splitting the soul, dodged the sword edge, sprayed real energy, and urged the demonic blood knife to cut and slash hard. The sound, the clash of swords and swords, exploded thousands of sparks and thousands of blood.After all, Shi Sheng was weak, he was so shaken that he flew into the sky, and forced his sword to separate him. Before he could stabilize, a blood-red cloud flew out of nowhere, engulfing him with his sword, and then shrank into a ball , flew back to the hands of the red-haired ancestor.

The red-haired patriarch was very satisfied, took the Hongyun treasure back into his treasure bag, and was going to go back and teach the child well, making him his future successor.

Zhixian was cut in half by a knife, and Shi Sheng was taken away by him. Zhu Ying saw it and raised her hand to release the Shura chisel, but Fu Zeyang reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Don't bother fellow Taoist, let him catch it!" .”

Zhu Ying was puzzled: "All the disciples have been taken away. If I recognize it correctly, the red-haired patriarch uses the five-exotic blood-breathing pocket. It is said that this treasure can break all poisonous insects and flying insects. The poisonous golden silkworm Gu's nemesis is made with magic inside, once a person is absorbed into it, he will be trapped by a group of demons, if he can't control it, he will fall into calamity and be at his mercy!"

Fu Zeyang smiled and said: "The children in my family are all of the same mind. They each have their own doom. I never directly reach out to protect them. The doom cannot be avoided by someone's help, otherwise there will be even greater doom in the future. He pointed to the top of the peak with his hand, "For example, the ancient god dove, there should be three disasters in this calamity, and all three times will fall on the hands of the green robe. This is the third time Gu has gnawed skin and bones. After three times, he will wake up and change his past vicious habits, and the future will naturally be smooth. If I help him avoid these three disasters, it will be easy, but I cannot protect him forever. In the future, he will bring even greater disasters due to his vicious nature. If he is not careful, the bird will die and the road will disappear. Shi Sheng is a good boy, but he was born with a sense of arrogance and loneliness. Can't grow."

Zhu Ying felt that it was very reasonable, chewed it carefully, and applied it to herself. Suddenly, she broke out in a cold sweat. As if waking up from a dream, she hurriedly bowed to Fu Zeyang: "Thank you, God, for your teaching! After escaping one catastrophe, a greater catastrophe is imminent. Since 300 years ago, I have been worrying about how to overcome the catastrophe every day, or finding another way to practice spells, or pouring out materials to sacrifice magic weapons. I have been wasting years like this , in the end it couldn't last, if it wasn't for the advice of the gods and the treasures of Guangchengzi that year, he would have died under the sword of the real person of bliss that day. Just like what Liebaduo said, he became a bereaved dog..." At this point, Zhu Ying sighed, "If I had heard the teaching of the gods today 100 years earlier, I would not have fallen to where I am today. "

Fu Zeyang smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist is destined for me. This time, Fellow Daoist can help me. I have already settled down the future for Fellow Daoist. Don't be impatient. After this matter, you and I will go back to Junshan Temple and we will discuss it in detail."

"Master!" Zhixian finally came over and flew into Fu Zeyang's arms, "You are here, why didn't you make a move, which caused me to be beheaded, and Xiao Shisheng was also captured by that old demon!" He squeezed so hard No, put your arms around Fu Zeyang's neck, pointing to the sword glow of the dragon in the billowing black mist, "Hurry up and save Xiao Shisheng!"

Fu Zeyang comforted him: "Don't worry! Don't worry, Xiao Shisheng will be fine. I'm here, can I really let him be harmed? This is his doom, let him go, this calamity concerns him Another catastrophe in the future cannot be easily changed."

Hearing what he said, Zhixian felt a little relieved, and then pointed to the ancient god dove on the peak: "That big stupid bird ate a lot of green-robed old demons and divided their souls. I said he didn't listen to him, although he watched Nothing, I always feel bad."

Fu Zeyang patted his head. The straw hat he always loved to wear had just been chopped into pieces by the blood-melting magic knife. Although his body was closed together as before, the hair that was cut off did not grow back in time. It seemed that there was a flaw. Fa, the clothes on his body were all chopped up just now, luckily he had a spare Qiankun bag.

The clothes Zhixian wears are all woven by himself with the fibers extracted from various fairy grass stems, and he has made a lot of sets. Occasionally, he learns how others play in the world, and goes out hand in hand with Shi Sheng to play in the world of mortals. Or if someone is seriously ill or seriously injured, he would choose a suitable piece of clothing, trousers, or even shoes and socks for the other person to cook in a pot.Fortunately, he is the essence of grass and trees, and his sweat is grass juice, which does not smell like human sweat, but has a pleasant fragrance.

The water from which his clothes were boiled was far more effective than his bath water, and only a little less effective than that from a bath in wine.

Fu Zeyang said to Zhixian: "Lvpao is at the end of his life, don't worry about him, only a few disciples under his sect are destined for me, you can go and bring them here one by one, so as not to be slaughtered." Fu Zeyang dressed up the other party's name, As well as the location at this time, tell Zhixian and ask him to rescue them one by one.

Zhixian first went to the deepest silkworm cave underground, and met Mei Luzi. Mei Luzi was not very old, and he started late, with a more honest and honest personality. Earlier, he and another senior brother were going to help the master. Being torn apart and bitten to death by his master, he almost pissed in terror on the spot, so he had no choice but to run away, until he hid in the most hidden silkworm cave, thinking that after the outside calmed down, he would sneak out and find another way out.

Zhixian suddenly appeared and frightened him. He raised his hand and released the flying fork, which was illuminated by Zhixian's blood shadow god light, and turned into fly ash within a few breaths.

Mei Luzi saw a flash of white light in front of him, and the Gu just released scattered all over the ground like rotten sesame seeds, he backed up in panic and leaned against the rock wall: "You you you you...why do you have to kill me! "

Zhixian smiled: "Who said I must kill you? It was my master who asked me to come, saying that you followed that heart-eating and despicable old monster in green robe, and you must end up dead in the end. He is full of evil now and will perish. My master said that you are still worthy of cultivation, why don't you change your sect and join my teaching, at least you can be a free and unrestrained immortal in the future."

"Really...Really?" Mei Luzi came out of a desperate situation, "You really don't kill me, can you still accept me as a disciple?"

"Really!" Zhixian said with a smile, "It's not that I accept you, but you are only in my school temporarily, and I will listen to my master's arrangement later. It's hard to say whose seat you will worship, but I certainly will Apprentice."

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Mei Luzi nodded. When he first apprenticed as a teacher, although the green-robed patriarch was cruel to beasts, insects and other creatures, and he was also cruel to others, he was not bad to his seniors, and he also taught spells. To the duty of the master.

Later, when he found out that the green-robed patriarch actually devoured people's hearts and acted so cruelly, he was terrified.When the green-robed patriarch came back from Huangshan, his temperament changed drastically, and even his senior brothers would grab and eat them at every turn, which made him extremely afraid, and wished he could run far away. Chen Zi and the others wanted to switch to the red-haired patriarch, but he didn't follow, and still guarded Baiman Mountain.Until today, he was completely disappointed in the green-robed patriarch, he just wanted to live... He knew a lot about the legends of the Light God Sect, and it was a surprise to him to be able to worship under the Light Sect.

Zhixian took him, and found Tang Shi with a broken finger in another corner, and persuaded him to go with him.

The three of them flew out of the cave, when they heard the explosions outside, Miechenzi and the four Wudang friends shouted in unison, accompanied by a long howl, shaking the mountains one after another.

Zhixian has a pair of sharp eyes, able to see through the poisonous mist, just seeing the ancient god dove going crazy, attacking Miechenzi with all his might!

(End of this chapter)