Chapter 771

In the dark night, there was no trace of starlight in the sky. Suspended in the mid air, people could hardly feel where the sky was and where the earth was. The danger lurking in the dark was like a beast rushing to tear people up at any time, which frightened Tian Jiuge, a Taoist ancestor!

A Taoist ancestor is afraid!

In fact, he had to be afraid, because at this time, although he was flying in the air and running away like a lost dog, his left arm had disappeared with his elbow, leaving a wound under his right rib. The sword gas contained in the wound could not heal the wound. He tried his best to suppress the wound temporarily, and the latent sword gas would no longer spread.

At this time, Tian Jiuge, who tried to escape, suddenly stopped in the night sky. Although he looked embarrassed, he was very fierce. He suddenly said, "I didn't expect that the person who killed me would be you!"

In the dark night, I don't know who stopped Taoist Tian Jiuge's way in front.

A gentle voice came from the night and said, "Oh, so who do you think will kill you?"

Tian Jiuge sneered and said, "what price did the bitch from Ziyuan offer you, and can you make a move?"

"Asters?"

The voice in the dark night was a little sudden and said, "it seems that the soul dividing gourd has really fallen into the hands of Ziyuan."

Taoist Tian Jiuge took a hard breath and said, "aren't you the bitch from Ziyuan who called to kill me?"

In the dark night, another crisp laughter came, and a woman's voice said with a smile: "joke, who in the cultivation world can afford my Shizu to kill?"

Tian Jiuge swallowed a mouthful of spit and said, "since it's not, if you want to find the soul gourd, you should find the bitch Ziyuan now!"

In the dark night, the woman's voice sounded again and said, "Shizu, this Tian Daozu is not only self righteous, but also afraid of death."

The gentle voice sighed slightly and said, "son, no one is afraid of death, even Shizu. Otherwise, Shizu, I won't come to the ancient secret path to find the soul gourd this time!"

The boundless night sky was suddenly split by a cold light, just like a lightning without thunder. It flashed and died in the night sky. Tian Jiuge Taoist ancestor opened his mouth in the night sky, but did not make a sound. Then a red line appeared from the center of his forehead, and immediately split, and the whole body split in two and fell out of the sky.

Then there was a flash of lightning. It seemed that two figures were standing on a black cloud tens of feet away. At present, one person was standing with his hands behind his back. Three strands of long whiskers seemed to give people a gentle feeling. But if Taoist Ziyuan was here, he would surely be able to recognize that this person was the easterly Taoist who had encountered in the ancient secret path, The young woman behind him was the nun who helped the easterners break through in the secret path.

Taoist Dongliu stretched out his hand and a thing broke into the night and fell into his hands. It was the magic weapon that Taoist ancestor Tian Jiuge carried with him.

But seeing that the Taoist Dongliu took it in his hand and didn't look at it, he handed it to the female monk next to him and said, "here you are. This time the ancient secret path is opened, you break through the array with Shizu, but you lose the opportunity to search for treasures in the dense forest. These are Shizu's compensation."

In the dark, the nun laughed happily and said, "thank you, Shizu!"

Taoist Dongliu gently waved her hand, motioned her not to speak, then turned around, bowed slightly and said, "senior Jiusi!"

There was a slight sigh in the dark night and said, "can you save me a snack? Have the prohibitions before the fairy palace been ignored? How many Taoists are there in this world, and there are two Taoists who died in your hands this time?"

When the voice in the night sounded, it was still complaining, but it was a little harsh behind it.

"No!"

The eastern Taoist's tone was flat and said, "I'm just trying to earn my life."

"To save your life, you have to ask someone else to die? Aren't you afraid that I'll make your life worse than death now? Even two old things of the flying school can't save you then."

The eastern Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "if you don't fight, you will die sooner or later. The elder thinks that the younger generation will worry about these?"

There was no sound in the night for a long time, but the easterners still hung respectfully on the black clouds.

For a long time, the voice sighed slightly and said, "you want to find the trouble of the asters?"

The Taoist Dongliu was silent, and the voice in the night didn't seem to want him to answer, but continued: "she is the three guardians of Yuzhou appointed by the fairy palace. If you kill her,..."

At this time, the eastern Taoist immediately said, "the younger generation will naturally guard Yuzhou for her for a hundred years!"

The voice in the night sighed again and said, "it's best not to kill. Now the grand plan of the fairy palace is in line. If you make a mistake, I'm afraid the two old things will kill their relatives first!"

At this time, Taoist Dongliu suddenly raised his head and said, "in fact, it's not impossible for me to stop. I heard that there are laurel branches in the fairy palace,..., master, master Jiusi?"

When the ancient dense forest is opened, the central dense path is the stage of Taoist ancestors, but the ancient dense forest outside the dense path is the paradise of real life monks. Whenever the dense forest is opened, there are a large number of natural materials and earth treasures for monks to explore and explore.

After the ancient dense forest disappears, the nearby area will become a place for practitioners to trade with each other and get what they need. Whether there is a great harvest in the ancient dense forest or on behalf of the sect forces behind them, we exchange what we need in this area. Naturally, more murders and goods are also staged frequently.

Because of his previous harvest in the ancient dense forest, although Yang Junshan knew that there was such a trade fair between high-level friars, he did not dare to stay more. Instead, he hurriedly chose to go north. However, he paid great attention to it and thought that if Yang's strength was further in the future, he could try to participate in such a grand event.

"You're here?"

When Yang Junshan had just arrived near the appointed place, the voice of Ziyuan Daozu had already sounded in his ear.

Turning around a low hill, the figure of Ziyuan Daozu appeared not far from Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan could clearly observe the weariness and pallor of Ziyuan Daozu.

"Elder, are you..."

Ziyuan Daozu reluctantly smiled and said, "nothing. I just competed with several old friends. But you have some strength and luck. You can escape from the ancient dense forest unharmed, but the time of meeting is two days late."

"An old master has been waiting for a long time!"

Yang Junshan said with a wry smile, "when I came out of the secret path, I lost my way and almost ran to the site of qingmuzong in Songjun."

Ziyuan Daozu nodded and said, "no wonder the seven directions of the exit of the ancient secret path are uncertain. It's understandable that you don't have enough accomplishments and can't identify your location at the first time."

Yang Junshan hurriedly asked, "senior, although I hurried all the way, I also heard some bad guesses about you from the Sangzhou cultivation circle. It seems that someone can confirm that the soul splitting gourd was picked by the third, and the senior once disclosed to Taoist Tian Jiuge that he asked the third to pick the treasure gourd. I'm worried..."

"You don't have to worry," Ziyuan Daozu interrupted Yang Junshan's words and said, "Tian Jiuge is dead. As for the demon king who took the swallow gourd after I waited, if he didn't want him to get the news of swallow gourd to be known by others, he would not disclose our news."

"Dead, dead?"

When Yang Junshan heard the news, he was not relieved, but his heart sank suddenly!

Tian Jiuge's death was too strange. Hearing the news of his fall, Yang Junshan's first reaction was that the murderer was in front of him!

If the previous news also reached the ears of Ziyuan Daozu, Ziyuan Daozu naturally knew that the only way to keep the secret of soul splitting gourd was to shut Tian Jiuge up.

But if Ziyuan Daozu was really the murderer, would she also shut him up for the sake of confidentiality?

For a time, Yang Junshan couldn't help regretting that he came to meet the master of Ziyuan. He should delay for some time and decide whether to return to Yuzhou alone after the ancient dense forest is completely clear.

Seeing that Yang Junshan's look was changing, Ziyuan Taoist priest was so smart that he naturally knew the thoughts in Yang Junshan's heart at this time. He couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, "put away the thoughts in your heart. There was another murderer of Tian Jiuge's death. What you should really worry about is the Taoist priest, not you Tiangang Xiaoxiu!"

Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the speech, but then he was stunned again. He hurriedly asked, "so who was the person who killed Tian Jiuge? Has anyone known the news of the soul splitting gourd?"

The bitter smile suddenly appeared on the face of Taoist Ziyuan, which made Yang Junshan's heart almost jump out. You know, this time he followed Taoist Ziyuan into the ancient secret path. I'm afraid he has entered the sight of some Taoist ancestors. If Taoist Ziyuan really can't end this time, I can't say that Yang will be involved at that time, even if those Taoist ancestors don't do it in person, Just a few words revealed between the words, I'm afraid the whole Yang family will be destroyed!

Yang Junshan didn't forget that in the ancient secret path, he knocked the luozan Taoist ancestor of Lingyi sect over!

"It's the east stream of flying school!"

It's not Taoist Luo Zan. Before Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Junshan almost choked on the name that just appeared.

Dongliu Taoist is the Dongliu Taoist of Huzhou Feiliu sword sect who scared the ancestor of Ziyuan in the ancient secret path and admitted that he was not an opponent. What's more, he split Taoist Lu Xuanping's sword in half?

If Yang Junshan's face had changed dramatically just now, now he felt that his face was as gray as death.

"In fact, when the news of Tian Jiuge's fall spread, I'm afraid many people already suspected that the soul splitting gourd was really on me. However, since it was successful, I'm afraid others won't argue with him next. Things are really bad, but there is no room for recovery!"

The look on Yang Junshan's face can be guessed by Ziyuan Taoist priest almost without looking, but this sentence really made Yang Junshan recover quickly.

"Then, senior, what should I do next?"

Ziyuan Daozu smiled and said, "you don't have to worry about anything. You won't be involved in what you should do when you go straight back to Yuzhou. If that Dongliu really finds Yang, you just tell the truth. Although that Dongliu has always been on his own, he won't kill people at will, especially those who are just mole ants in his eyes."

Ziyuan Daozu glanced at Yang Junshan while talking, but she saw that Yang Junshan's eyes also fell down. She didn't see anything from Yang Junshan's eyes.