Big Dream Master

Chapter 109: Uncle Shi

     In the void in front of the old man, there is still a red peach wood magic sword suspended in the sky, with a string of runes that are incomprehensible, but when you look at it, you know that it is not a mortal thing.

   It’s just a little strange that, whether it’s the dangling magic sword or the confronting three people, they all stayed in place at this moment, looking like they were being casted on the body curse at the same time.

   Shen Luo didn't dare to act rashly, but approached it carefully from the side. Only then did he see the faces of the two suspended people. They turned out to be two withered ghosts with green light in their eye sockets.

   At the same time, his ears also heard bursts of "clank" sounds that resembled the tightness of strings.

Shen Luo paid close attention, and finally saw that the thin and thin old Dao's body was entangled with black silk threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye, but it was blocked by a thin layer of blue light shining outside of the Dao's robe on his body. So it is difficult to detect.

And the two withered ghosts also opened their mouths, spraying black filaments from inside, binding the floating scarlet magic sword tightly, and one could be seen in the dense black mist violently surging outside of them. The dense crimson runes continued to roll and impact the ghost's body, and the two were like two armies on one offense and one on defense, and they were inextricably fought.

   "It turns out that the three are not immobile, but formed a delicate balance. No one can do anything." Shen Luo understood, and without hesitation, he pinched the tactics with both hands and suddenly waved his sleeves: "Go!"

   As soon as his voice fell, the wind made a loud noise in his sleeve robe, and a white light swiftly shot out like an arrow, "swish".

   just heard a muffled "bang".

   The one to the left of the two ghosts was shot in the back of the head by a talisman wrapped in white light, and even the entire skull head flew out, hitting the stone wall and breaking apart.

   Bone debris splashed on the stone wall, and under the exposed talisman, a twisted and fuzzy green ghost was nailed impressively. Under the white light emitted by the talisman, it made a sharp wailing sound, which soon turned into thick water.

   The remaining body also dissipated like smoke, leaving only a tattered black robe, which fell to the ground.

   Under the corner, the balance of one man and two ghosts was broken by the sinking, and the pressure on the thin and old man was suddenly reduced.

   A light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled the black thread entwined with his body with one hand, and directly pulled the remaining ghost in front of him, and made a flower-shaped finger with the other hand and nodded toward his forehead.

   Seeing the old Dao's finger drop, the ghost suddenly let out a stern roar, and was surrounded by large red runes all over his body. The black ghost mist surging violently, disappeared one after another.

   Old Dao let go of the hand holding the silk thread, and with a vague move, the crimson magic sword immediately flew upside down and slashed down towards the ghost. The whole movement was smooth and flowing, and it was done in one go.

   "嗤" with a soft sound!

   A crimson crack appeared from the head to the toe of the ghost, which was directly split into two halves, and its body immediately burned with red flames, which quickly turned to ashes.

   Shen Luo sees the old way out of trouble, hurriedly greeted him.

   However, Lao Dao glared at him, then raised his magic sword and pointed it at him.

   The sinking movement became stiff, and when he was about to speak, he saw the old Dao's other hand bend his five fingers slightly, and then he scratched at him.

   He only felt that a strong suction suddenly hit, and there was something in the shirt on his chest, and it flew out involuntarily.

   Shen Luo looked intently, only to realize that it was the jade token that had been thrown in his arms when Zhenren Luo sent him here earlier.

   The old Dao glanced at Yu Pei, his brows frowned:

   "What happened to Yuan Zhen?"

   It doesn't seem to think that what is strange about Shen Luo appearing here?

   Shen Luo was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized that the "Yuanzhen" mentioned in Lao Daokou refers to the real person Luo.

   "Return to Master Uncle, Master Luo..." Shen Luo quickly told Lao Dao about what happened at the courtyard of True Man Luo before.

   Old Dao, when he heard that Shen Luo said that after the transformation of Gu Hualing, Master Luo called it "Demon Race", his face suddenly became very ugly, and he sighed and said:

   "Unexpectedly, that ancient Hualing has been in the business for many years, and it turned out to be a monster in disguise... It seems that the monster has long been eyeing our Spring and Autumn Outlook, and it has been dormant for such a long time at any cost."

   "Uncle Master, Master Luo is in a critical situation. Please come and support you as soon as possible." Shen Luo said anxiously.

   The old Dao shook his head bitterly, and then opened his Dao robe.

   Shen Luo looked a little puzzled, and suddenly his expression changed slightly.

   I saw a fist-sized blood hole on the right abdomen under the old Dao Dao robe, on which a circle of black crystals was condensed, exuding a foul smell.

"Like Yuan Zhen, I was poisoned a long time ago, and I was attacked by those two ghosts before, and I was seriously injured. At the moment, I have no one in my cultivation base, and only a small part of mana is left, so I can't take care of myself. "Master Uncle said bitterly.

   "This is the case. In this case, Uncle Shi has to escape first, and then think of other ways." Shen Luo murmured.

   The old Dao shook his head, and then suddenly asked:

   "I know the three inner disciples in Guanzhong, you don't seem to be among them?"

   "The disciple Shen Luo, just now Master Luo has accepted me as an inner disciple! Uncle Master, when you are not talking about this now, let the disciple take you out of here first." Shen Luo said more anxiously.

"Finally, you are already a true disciple cultivated in Guanzhong, and you have already cultivated mana. Yuan Zhen is able to send you here again, and you must be someone he truly trusts. I ask you, would you be willing to pass on my spring and autumn? Watching "Pure Yang Baodian", will my Xiao Maoshan Spring and Autumn Viewing continue?" Uncle Shizu suddenly became solemn, his eyes staring at Shen Shen and asked.

"Uncle Shi, of course, my disciples are willing to pass on the mystery of the Spring and Autumn Views. The inheritance of the sect is very important, and everything will be discussed after you turn the crisis into peace." Shen Luo was surprised when he heard it, and did not think of the pros and cons for a while. Can only answer vaguely first.

"It's too late, my injuries are more serious than you can see, and I have been planted with a spell mark by the ghosts, and now I can't leave this stone room. Just now you and I killed two ghosts, I'm afraid it is very There will soon be more powerful enemies to kill..." Uncle Shi gave a violent cough, and a trace of dirty blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

   Shen Luo sees this, hesitates all over his face.

   "Don't hesitate! If you drag it on, you and I will die. Not to mention here, the inheritance of our Spring and Autumn Views will also be cut off!" The uncle Master grabbed Shen Shen's shoulders and said with stern expression.

   "The disciple agrees." Shen Luo immediately made up his mind, suddenly raised his head, and replied firmly.

   "Okay, sinking, from today, you are the new generation guardian of Chunqiu Guan "Pure Yang Baodian"." Uncle Master looked loose and nodded and said.

After   , he pulled up the sinking palm and placed the piece of jade pendant on his palm.

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