The indescribable Taoist Lord

"I've met the Holy Master, I've met Saint Xu..."

As soon as the sound transmission arrived, the person entered the dark room——

A kind, stooped old man in gray robes walked in front. He had a very bookish air. Although his face was wrinkled and his hair was pale, there was a brilliant flow of literature around him, as if he represented the humanity of Zhongtian.

Behind him, Xu Nieyu followed unhurriedly, with no expression on his face and his usual mean and cold demeanor.

The two of them walked straight to the front of Xie Luming.

Seeing these two people approaching, Xie Luming's reaction became even louder, appearing panicked and excited.

"Holy Master...and Teacher, why do you say this? Why on earth do you say this?!"

Seeing Xie Luming acting like this, Xu Handu's face became a little darker, and frost seemed to form on his already cold face.

"Carrying evil things, struggling to the death."

He gestured to gather the divine light of the avenue in his palm, as if he was about to punish the evil thing that had taken over Xie Luming's body.

However, at this moment, the Holy Master stretched out his hand to stop him - "Zhouyu, stop..."

Xu Huaijin gave him a complaining look, and the saints respectfully made way for the dying saint master.

"Sigh... I know you are sad about the death of one of your disciples, but after so many years, your temper has not changed. You can't keep calm when things happen. How can you do your studies with peace of mind?"

Xu Huaijin slowly educated Xu Nieyu, which made most saints feel a little strange. You know, since Xu Nieyu became a saint, such scenes have rarely been seen.

"The old man won't live much longer. This generation of walking is Shaobai. He can't control Chang'an School. Until the next generation of walking in the world grows up, you are the one who has to take charge of the overall situation together with everyone here. How can you act recklessly? ?”

"Holy Master, your words are serious..."

"The Holy Master's words are true..."

After hearing what Xu Huaijin said, the saints said with some solemnity. The most junior among them had worked with Xu Huaijin for more than a hundred years. Naturally, they were deeply impressed by the character and virtue of this saintly master. When he heard him mention this matter, Everyone mourns and laments——

With Xu Huaijin's talent and cultivation, if it weren't for this hidden injury and serious illness, there would be no problem with his life span of thousands of years or even more.

"You don't have to say nice things to deceive me, an old man who is about to die. The Immortal Restriction in Beiyin Mountain has been loosened recently. If I hadn't felt that the end was approaching, I wouldn't have invited you all to the secret realm of the East China Sea to fight for that week. Forbidden by the gods.”

"Liu Sheng, are there any useful life-extending treasures in the Wuhua Pavilion?" Wang Xuan asked worriedly like the saint in charge of the Wuhua Pavilion.

"This... I've tried everything that should be tried, but I'm afraid it has very little effect.

The Holy Master had resisted the demon clan in the north, killed the evil spirits within, and saved countless people in the Immortal Tang Dynasty. However, he had also left behind a serious illness, not to mention the Taoist injuries caused by suppressing Beiyin Mountain for hundreds of years.

The depletion of the Holy Master's origin is accumulated over the sun and the moon. It cannot be eradicated, and gradually it has become an irreversible chronic disease..."

"Sigh... Let's find another way..." Wang Xuan and Xu Huaijin were half a generation older, so seeing him like this, they were naturally a little sad.

"You, you shouldn't have worked so hard back then."

"That's all, life and death are matters of destiny. I have already looked away from them. I only hope that after my death, the knowledge of the late sage can continue to be passed down."

Xu Huaijin turned around and sighed, not sighing, but looking very indifferent. He got closer to Xie Luming, leaned down, and lightly rubbed Xie Luming's head.

"Sigh... What a pity for this kid Lu Ming."

Now, no matter who you are, you can hear the real regret and lament in his mouth, without any other emotions mixed in.

"Holy...Holy Master?"

"Stop pretending, did you say it yourself, or did I go into Niwan Palace to search for your soul?

I know that you guys think you are superior to others, so you can say it yourself without losing your dignity. Aren't you particularly good at weighing the pros and cons? Then choose! "

Xu Huaijin's hands covered with age spots were gently rubbed, but the words on his lips were as cold as a knife.

"Holy Master, no!!!!"

"Holy Master, Mr. Ou, the villain, once told you that this monster is evil and you must not search for its soul!"

Xu Huaijin managed to stand up and straightened her spine. Her already tall body was shaken. Before the saint's gray robe floated, his aura was fully revealed...

"Just because Ou Yanliang can't search for souls doesn't mean that I can't... He has been confronting this thing on the mountain for so long, how can he not have any means? You don't have to worry..."

However, at this moment, Xie Luming lowered his head, his body trembled, his eyes were filled with emotionless ink, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the base of his ears, and sharp teeth spread out...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

"Your Majesty is indeed right. In Chang'an School, you Xu Huaijin is really difficult to deal with. I calculated countless times, but I missed that He Muyang was actually a trap arranged by a bad person, and he fell into his trap unknowingly. In the bureau...

It's actually an advantage for Zhang Qing and that idiot, and they can take their place in the world safely..."

"Lu Ming, you!"

Several elders who were close to Xie Luming couldn't help but lament.

"Xie Luming?... He was devoured by me a long time ago. On the day he returned to Chang'an School, Xie Luming was already dead. Hehe, it's no wonder he was there. Who told you to take your time to declare the Divine Forbidden City?"

There was no white in Xie Luming's eyes anymore, and he said some confusing words.

"Feng Ge was also devoured by you, right? Xiantang received news a while ago, saying that he suddenly became a demon spy." Xu Jianshan said silently.

"Yes... hehe... Xu Jianshan, Xu Jianshan, does it feel good to kill your disciples? Cen Danqiu died directly in your own hands. Look at my eyes, do you feel familiar?"

Xu Jianshan stared hard at Xie Luming's cold and emotionless eyes. One was full of hatred, while the other was only condescending and playful.

"It turns out it was you who did it... I asked why Dan Qiu suddenly attacked me..."

Xu Jianshan said harshly.

"That's enough..." Xu Huaijin soothed, a trace of clear and peaceful spiritual energy patting his shoulders, as if to soothe his mind.

"Don't believe this monster's words for now. Since he said what he wanted to say, I will search his soul again to verify it." Xu Huaijin also said with a stern face.

Xie Luming's already ferocious and inhuman face screamed - "Xu Huaijin, how dare you do this? When I get out of trouble, you will be crushed to ashes!"

Distorted sounds echoed in the dark room, and the dust on the ground shook uncontrollably.

Before Xie Luming could say anything more, Xu Huaijin pointed at the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, but a moment later——

"He didn't lie."

Immediately, this jade-like young man stared at the saints present with a face full of hatred and resentment. His body and soul collapsed and turned into powder...