The Iron-mouthed Eagle surrounded the head of Dongyue and the master of Shanggu, one after another.

The two of them can support it for the time being, but the Taoist technique is not enough to be used, and it will probably not last long.

Suddenly, a small red snake flew out between the gaps between the two iron-mouthed eagles.

The little snake is blood-red in color, as thin as chopsticks, with wings on the back of the back of the Shang Valley. It easily penetrates the aura of the Gangsha and stumbles on the back of the head of the Shang Valley Master.

The Lord of Shang Valley stiffened and the venom entered his body. The next moment, it was torn apart by the Iron-mouthed Divine Eagle's claws. The sharp beak of the Iron-mouthed Divine Eagle pierced the back of the Master Dongyue, and pecked out a piece of meat behind him.

The head of Dongyue was slightly frozen, and the iron-mouthed eagle in front of him was cut through his shoulder, cracking the wound, and the bones could be seen deep.

"Stop."

Qin Xianyu took the move, and many iron-mouthed eagles stopped and surrounded the head of Dongyue. The corpse of the Shang Valley Master had been eaten completely by the eagles.

Blood splattered all over the head of Dongyue.

Qin Xianyu ignored that side, stopped and stood in front of Pu Yuanzi.

The mountain was just broken into a big hole by thunder in the palm of his hand, and it collapsed slightly above. Qin Xianyu stood on the mountain and felt a little shaking under his feet. He immediately raised some strength and his body was as light as nothing.

Pu Yuanzi was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his Taoist robe was dyed dark by blood.

Fortunately, the Qingli sword in the hands of the three clones was transformed by the clear energy, otherwise the old Taoist would have already been evaporated to the blood and energy.

The head of the Taiqing Fu Sect was as angry as a wanderer, and he could only barely watch Qin Xianyu approaching, revealing a lot of aura.

Qin Xianyu looked at it and knew that he had already run out of oil and had no need to kill him. He could not last long. As for the rescue, judging by the serious injury, even the peacock blood would not work.

Pu Yuanzi was seriously injured. His body was decayed, so he should spend his magic power to maintain his vitality. It was said that it was the peak of the dragon and tiger. In fact, at least one inch of golden soup and jade liquid should be used to protect his decaying and aging body. Now he suffered such injuries, and the tiny thunder and lightning power of his palm thunder destroyed the meridians and internal organs in his body. Now he has no way to turn things around.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

"Not long ago, you were shocked to leave Kuda and save the people of the mortal world. You sent disciples from the lower sect to save the people of the three towns, which is considered to be of great merit."

Qin Xianyu looked at him and said calmly: "It is said that when you first became a dragon and tiger, you saw heavy rain in the sky for more than ten days, causing severe floods in the mountains. There were mud flows collapsed from time to time. I climbed the mountain myself, cut off my fingers and led the mountain flow to other places, saving many people in the mountain village. At that time, there were monsters in Qingyuan Prefecture, and they had to steal people for food every few days. People were panic, and the people sent by the Imperial Heaven Supervision were helpless. You passed by Qingyuan Prefecture, and you did not hesitate to put down your important matters and stopped practicing. You stayed in charge for a month before you could guard the monster to eliminate the monster. There are other rumors..."

He said a lot and gave many examples, but his tone became colder and colder.

"Senior should have been a kind old man with high moral character and kind heart. He did good deeds throughout his life and had no bad record. He is a fairy-like character. But I never thought that you would do this when you are old..."

Qin Xianyu said slowly: "When I saw you appear, it was really unbelievable. But I had to believe it..."

Pu Yuanzi's eyebrows were dim and he said weakly: "Sorry."

This sound was quite heavy.

He was apologizing to Qin Xianyu, and also apologizing to those who regarded him as the chief immortal, and also apologizing for the kindness he had done in the past. But if he took the wrong path, he would eventually go the wrong path.

Qin Xianyu said: "You don't need to apologize. You are seriously injured at this moment and have no way to turn things around. You just think that it is your life as atonement."

Pu Yuanzi nodded slightly, silent for a moment, looked at Qin Xianyu's eyes, and then said, "The token of Taiqing Fu Zong is not in my hand, and the position of the head sect has been passed on to the disciple."

The token of Taiqing Fu Sect was not in his hands, and the position of the head sect had been passed down. In other words, the old Taoist Pu Yuanzi came to ambush the True Lord of Yuhua on this trip, not the head sect of Taiqing Fu Sect.

An explanation of stealing the bell.

In other words, this is a plea.

Qin Xianyu saw the begging hidden in his eyes, like a helpless old man, but Qin Xianyu didn't have much pity, only sighing, and finally said indifferently: "I will not take my anger on others."

Pu Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, his hands trembled, and he took out a red bead.

That is the heart of the golden-winged roc.

Qin Xianyu had no premonition of danger, so he reached out and took over the heart of the big roll.

"This thing is one of the treasures of Taiqing Fuzong Town Sect. The energy source continues to produce Peng Blood. Peng Blood is an excellent treasure for painting talismans, so it is extremely precious." Pu Yuanzi gasped and said, "Since the old Taoist brought it, it is yours now in your hands. If you think this thing is useless, you can hand it over to Taiqing Fuzong in exchange for other treasures. For Taiqing Fuzong, this heart of the big roll is better than ten magic weapons, and you may be able to get more things."

Qin Xianyu calmed down Peng's heart, took the whisk, and found that the old Taoist priest had no other treasures on him. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that although Pu Yuanzi was confident that he could successfully ambush, the old Taoist was not conceited, so he also expected the outcome after the failure.

Therefore, before leaving, the head of Taiqing Fu Sect, abandoned the position of the master, abandoned the rest of the treasures, and only brought these two magic weapons and some talisman paper he painted.

Pu Yuanzi sighed sadly, his eyes a little complicated.

Qin Xianyu turned around and left, suddenly paused, and said, "Today's things are like this."

Pu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the True Lord Yuhua would not pursue the matter anymore, or even say more.

The head of Taiqing Fu Sect, who accumulated virtue throughout his life and did countless good deeds, was an old immortal with a kind heart and kind heart. But when he was in his old age, he destroyed his good reputation for his whole life by a single thought.

But if this matter was not spread, he would still be an old Taoist priest who did good deeds, rather than a misguided old fool.

Pu Yuanzi said in a low voice: "Thank you."

Qin Xianyu ignored it.

Pu Yuanzi sighed a long time and dispersed the magic power that maintained his body.

His body immediately decayed and aged, and the wounds of the three swords and the power of thunder immediately killed his life.

Taoist Master Pu Yuanzi, the head of Taiqing Fu Sect, died.

Qin Xianyu descended and looked at the head of Dongyue.

The real person in the head of Dongyue Gate was torn twice by the Iron-mouthed Divine Eagle, and his injuries were not light, but this was not a fatal injury. The real fatal one was Gu Poison. Although he was not stung by the Gu Poison, the Lord of Shang Valley was tortured by the Iron-mouthed Divine Eagle, and blood splattered on the wound of the Lord of Dongyue. The Lord of Shang Valley was himself infected with Gu Poison, so he was also infected with Gu Poison.

Because it is not directly sting and poisoned, it is not very toxic.

But the toxicity of the flying blood snake is the most strange among the seven types of Gu insects.

At this moment, the head of Dongyue tried his best to use his true energy to suppress the poison and delay the spread of the poison.

Qin Xianyu knew that if there was no antidote, the true qi in the head of Dongyue would not be enough to suppress the poison for too long, and he would definitely be unlucky within two years. The extremely toxicity of the Feitian Blood Snake was the most strange, and even the God of Gaiyi, who developed the poison of the Gu insect, did not have the antidote.

"You're not long."

Qin Xianyu said lightly: "For Chen Yuan's sake, I will save you two years of life."

The head of Dongyue was very grateful, and breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Qin Xianyu said again: "Leave everything on you." (To be continued)

ps: groggy, normal state...
Chapter completed!