The Dream Master

In the void in front of the old man, there was still a red peach wood magic sword floating in the air, on which was engraved with a string of sinking and incomprehensible runes, but when I looked at it, I knew it was not an ordinary thing.

It's just a little strange that, whether it's the suspended magic sword or the three confronting men, they all stayed in place at this moment, as if they were being casted on the body at the same time.

Shen Luo didn't dare to act rashly, but approached carefully from the side. Only then did he see clearly 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, he heard bursts of "clank" sounds in his ears 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 his robe. So it is difficult to detect.

And those two withered ghosts also opened their mouths, spraying black filaments from inside, binding the floating scarlet magic sword, and one could be seen in the dense black mist violently surging outside. 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 nothing." Shen Luo understood, and without hesitation, he pinched the tactics with both hands and suddenly waved his sleeves: "Go!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a loud wind in his sleeve robe, and a white light swiftly shot out like an arrow.

Just listen to a muffled sound.

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 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 immediately dissipated like smoke, leaving only a tattered black robe that fell to the ground.

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

His eyes suddenly lit up with a hint of brilliance, and he pulled the black silk thread entwined with his body with one hand, and directly pulled the remaining ghost in front of him.

Seeing the old Dao finger point down, the ghost suddenly let out a stern roar, and was suddenly surrounded by large red runes, and a black ghost mist violently surged and dissipated.

Lao Dao let go of the hand holding the silk thread and made a move in the void. The crimson magic sword immediately flew upside down and slashed down at the ghost.

A soft "chi"!

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 hurriedly greeted him seeing the old way out of trouble.

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

The sinking movement became stiff, and when he was about to speak, he saw that the old Dao's other hand flexed slightly with his five fingers, and he grabbed at him again.

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

Shen Luo took a closer look and found that it was the jade token that had been thrown in his arms when Zhenren Luo sent him here earlier.

The old way looked at Jade Pei, his brow frowned:

"What happened to Yuan Zhen?"

He didn't seem to think, what is strange about Shen Luo appearing here?

Shen Luo was stunned when he heard the words, and then he realized that the "Yuan Zhen" mentioned in Lao Daokou refers to the real person Luo.

"Return to Master Uncle, Master Luo..." Shen Luo was just about to happen at the Luo Zhenren Courtyard.

When Lao Dao heard that Shen Luo said that Master Luo called it "Demon Race" after Gu Hualing changed, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he sighed and said:

"Unexpectedly, that ancient Hualing has been in the market 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 so long at any cost."

"Uncle Shi, 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, then opened his robe.

Shen Luo looked around in a puzzled manner, and suddenly his expression changed slightly.

I saw a fist-sized blood hole on the right abdomen under the old Dao Dao robe, with a circle of black crystals condensed on it, exuding bursts of stench.

"Like Yuan Zhen, I was poisoned a long time ago. I was attacked by those two ghosts before and was seriously injured. I have no one in my cultivation base, and only a small part of mana is left. "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, then suddenly asked:

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

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

"Fine, 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 like 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 fixed on Shen Shen, and asked.

"Uncle Shi, of course my disciples are willing to pass on my Secret Book 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 didn't think of the pros and cons for a while. Can only answer vaguely.

"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 am 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.

Seeing this, Shen Luo hesitated.

"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!" Shi Shuzu grabbed Shen Luo's shoulders and said with stern expression.

"The disciple agreed." Shen Luo made up his mind in an instant, raised his head suddenly, and replied firmly.

"Okay, Shen Luo, from today onwards, you are the new generation guardian of Chunqiu Guan's "Pure Yang Baodian"." Uncle Shi's expression relaxed and nodded and said.

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