The expression of the intrigue Taoist was as indifferent as ever.

He looked at Mr. Zhuang, looking at his junior brother who had not seen for hundreds of years, with his dark pupils showing a hint of vigilance and solemnity, but then he was stunned again.

There is nothing here.

No layout, no murderous intention.

And his junior brother, who was exhausted and exhausted, was completely different from the arrogant and rebellious talent he remembered.

Anger suddenly surged in the heart of the demonic Taoist, and his voice also exuded a chill:

"What about your secret deduction?"

"Where is your fairy heaven formation?"

"What about your cultivation, ability, means and plan?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled bitterly, "The end of the road and the effort is too weak to make a comeback, why waste your energy..."

In the eyes of the demonic Taoist, there was a severity.

"So, I'm waiting to die here?"

Mr. Zhuang was silent, and then sighed softly, "Everyone has life and death..."

"When you are alive, you think that you will overcome heaven, but when you die, you will know that you will be weak in turning back the sky..."

"The same is true for me, senior brother..."

The dark pupil of the demonic Taoist showed anger of anger, "Even if you die, you can die later. Your secrets of heaven cannot be calculated, and you cannot calculate the slightest vitality..."

"So what?" Mr. Zhuang asked back.

The intrigue Taoist was stunned.

Mr. Zhuang smiled, his tone revealed deep fatigue, and his breath was extremely weak, "It's just that I'll die sooner or later..."

"The Great Way is fifty, the Heavenly Dragon is four nine..."

"I am the forty-ninth head of the sect, and the sect ends here, and my life is also gone."

"No matter how you calculate it, the result will be the same."

"The calculation of Tianji is inevitable, and it cannot be changed..."

The demonic Taoist's expression became more and more severe. After a moment, all his emotions calmed down, and his expression was regained and cold.

The intriguing Taoist said lightly:

"Okay, then I'll help you."

The innocent Taoist held the white right hand and a simple long sword appeared out of thin air. The sword body was bronze engraved with mottled and obscure patterns that were intertwined with virtual and real.

"Summer Sword..."

Mr. Zhuang murmured, with a look of nostalgia on his face and a calmness in the face of death.

At this moment, the nearby array pattern trembled, the barrier broke, and Bai Qingcheng, who sacrificed the beautiful mountain and river umbrella, revealed his figure.

She saw Mr. Zhuang, who was as white as paper and was waiting to die.

I also saw the insidious Taoist with a murderous intent on his face and holding a long sword.

Bai Qingcheng's heart trembled, "Senior Brother!"

The sword tip of the incantation stopped in front of Mr. Zhuang. He looked back at Bai Qingcheng, with a cold and bizarre expression, and said indifferently:

"The master is dead, the sect is dead."

"I am not your senior brother, and you are no longer a junior sister..."

Bai Qingcheng felt bitter in his heart, "I would like to ask senior brother to show mercy..."

The indifferent expression of the indifferent Taoist gradually faded away, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his treacherous face.

This smile was extremely strange, as if it was taken off the faces of many people and put them together.

The voice of the intrigue Taoist also became noisy.

It seems that there are many people sneering and talking together.

"Show mercy..."

"Why are you talking about showing mercy at this point?"

The intriguing Taoist looked at Bai Qingcheng and said indifferently:

"If I don't kill him, how can I get the Guixu map?"

"If you don't take out the Guixu map, how can you take this picture? If you don't take this picture, how can you find the place of the sky burial?"

"Before you came, did the old guy from the Bai family make you 'stand stand by'?"

"They don't want you to care, they're happy to see it."

"They also want me to kill my junior brother!"

"And you?"

"You keep saying that I have mercy, but what about you?"

"Are you planning to him?"

"I want to seek the inheritance of the innate formation flow in him, I want to steal the secret of Guixu Tianzang, make contributions to the Bai family, and lay a fairy path for your children with the heavenly spirit roots."

"You call him senior brother, but in your heart, how can you treat him as senior brother?"

Bai Qingcheng's face was pale. She wanted to say, "No, it's not like this...", but when she spoke, she felt that she couldn't say it, and she felt deeply guilty in her heart.

The intriguing Taoist looked at Mr. Zhuang again, with a complicated look and said lightly:

"I've been chasing you for hundreds of years..."

"Your junior sister, you treat her like your own sister, but she has also plotted against you for the rest of her life..."

"You have accepted many disciples before, all of them are prides of heaven, but in the end, everyone betrayed their relatives and none of them are willing to be with you..."

"Daoting wants to kill you, and peeled off your Taoist bones."

"The Demon Sect wants to kill you and take your Taoist map."

"And you have always respected Master..."

A sneer appeared on the face of the foolish Taoist.

"How did your Qihai break?"

"How did your sea of ​​consciousness run out?"

"Who can set up a conspiracy to conquer you?"

"It's...Master..."

Bai Qingcheng's pupils were trembling and his face was incredible. She had never heard of this.

The intriguing Taoist looked fiercely, looked at Mr. Zhuang and continued:

"It's the master who is using you! From the beginning, from the time you were recruiting you, it was all his calculations."

"Master... Adhering to the sect's legacy, from the very beginning, he was looking for a person born with Taoist bones!"

"He searched for you for a lifetime and finally found you."

"Do you know why?"

Mr. Zhuang looked indifferent.

The intriguing Taoist sneered and said to himself: "Because the Taoist bones are born, they are the keys..."

"The secret of Guixu Tian Burial is hidden in a drop of 'Blood of Heaven' that has been passed down tens of thousands of years ago."

"This drop of blood is immortal and cannot be erased."

"So, it must contain the opportunity to become an immortal."

"For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to break through the mystery of this drop of blood."

"But, Master, he figured it out..."

The intriguing Taoist looked solemn and his eyes trembled slightly.

"This drop of blood from heaven and man is immortal and immortal, with mystery hidden inside and cannot be understood, so you can only melt it into human blood and hatch it..."

"And those who are qualified to integrate this drop of blood from heaven and man are those who are extremely talented and born with Taoist bones..."

The intrigue Taoist looked at Mr. Zhuang and slowly said, "It's you, junior brother..."

"Master, he didn't treat you as a disciple at the beginning, or even as a 'person'..."

"In his eyes, you are just a chess piece of Tianjiyan, a tool, a nurturing the blood of heaven and man, and insight into the embryo of Guixu Tianzang..."

"Do you know, how should this ancestor's blood be nurtured?"

"Yes, you know..."
To be continued...