Chapter 109 Master Uncle
In the void in front of the old man, there was a red peach wood magic sword floating on it, with a string of sanks that he couldn't understand, but he knew it was not an ordinary thing.
It was just a bit strange that, whether it was the hanging magic sword or the confrontational three people, they were all still in place at this moment, as if they were being cast in a fixed spell at the same time.
Chen Luo did not dare to act rashly, but carefully approached from the side. Only then did he see clearly the faces of the two people hanging in the air, which were actually two dead bone ghosts with green light in their eyes.
At the same time, he also heard a series of "clang" sounds like tight strings in his ears.
Chen Luo focused his mind and carefully, and finally saw clearly that the thin old Taoist body was wrapped in black silk threads that were almost impossible to see with the naked eye. It was blocked by a thin layer of green light outside the Taoist robe on his body, so it was difficult to detect it.
The two dead bone ghosts actually opened their mouths, spewing out black silk from the inside, tied the red magic sword hanging in the air tightly. In the thick black fog that surging violently outside its body, you can also see dense red runes rolling and impacting the ghost's body. The two were like two armies attacking and defending, fighting hard to distinguish.
"It turns out that the three are not moving, but have formed a subtle balance, and no one can do anything to each other." Chen Luo understood, and did not hesitate anymore, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and waved his sleeves and said, "Go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze sounded loudly in his sleeves, and a white light flew out like an arrow.
There was only a dull "bang".
The two ghosts on the left side were shot into the back of their heads by a talisman fork wrapped in white light, and the entire skeleton head flew out and smashed on the stone wall and shattered.
Bone chips splashed on the stone wall, and a twisted and blurred green ghost was nailed under the talisman fork. Under the white light emitted by the talisman fork, 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, which fell to the ground.
Under the corner of the wall, the balance between one person and two ghosts was broken by sinking, and the pressure on the thin old Taoist was suddenly greatly reduced.
A splendid light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He pulled the black silk thread wrapped around his body with one hand, directly pulling the remaining ghost down in front of him, and pointed it at his forehead with the other hand.
The old Taoist pointed his fingers, and the ghost suddenly let out a shrill roar, and his whole body was surrounded by large red runes, and the black ghost fog surged violently and dissipated one after another.
The old Taoist let go of the hand that was pulling the silk thread, and with a move in the void, the red magic sword immediately flew backwards and slashed down at the ghost. The whole movement was flowing and flowing, and it was almost done in one go.
A "swish" sound!
A red crack appeared from head to toe of the ghost, which was directly split into two halves. The body immediately burned with red flames and quickly turned into ashes.
Chen Luo saw that the old Taoist was out of trouble, so he hurriedly went up to meet him.
However, the old Taoist stared at him, raised his magic sword and pointed it at him.
The sinking movement froze. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the old Taoist bent his other hand slightly and grabbed him in the void.
He felt a strong suction force suddenly hit, and something happened in his chest and clothes, and he couldn't help but fly out.
Chen Luo looked closely and realized that it was the token of jade pendant that was urgently thrown in his arms when Zhenren Luo sent him here.
The old Taoist looked at the jade pendant and frowned:
"What happened to Yuanzhen?"
He didn't seem to think what was strange about the appearance of Shen Luo here?
Chen Luo was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that the "Yuan Zhen" mentioned by the old Taoist refers to Luo Zhenren.
"Report to Master Uncle Luo, Master Luo..." Chen Luo told the old Taoist everything that happened in Luo Zhenren's courtyard.
When the old Taoist heard Chen Luo say that after the ancient spirit changes, Master Luo called it the "demon clan", his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he sighed and said:
"I didn't expect that the ancient spirit has been in the beginning for many years, but it was actually a demon clan disguise... It seems that the demon clan has long been eyeing our Spring and Autumn View, and has been dormant for so long at all costs."
"Uncle Shi, the situation on the Luo side is critical. Please go and support quickly." Chen Luo said anxiously.
The old Taoist shook his head bitterly, then opened his Taoist robe.
Chen Luo looked at it in confusion and his expression changed slightly.
I saw a fist-sized blood hole on the right abdomen under Lao Daodao's robe, with a circle of black crystals condensed on it, emitting a fishy smell.
"Like Yuan Zhen, I was poisoned early. I was attacked by the two ghosts before and was seriously injured. I currently have no ten cultivation levels, and only a small part of my magic power is left, and I can't take care of myself." Uncle Master said bitterly.
"It's actually true. In this way, Uncle Master had to escape first and think of other ways." Chen Luo murmured.
The old Taoist shook his head and asked suddenly:
"I know all the three inner disciples in Guanzhong. You don't seem to be among them?"
"Disciple Chen Luo, Master Luo has just accepted me as an inner disciple! Uncle Master, it's not the time to say this now, so let me take you out of here first." Chen Luo said even more anxiously.
"Forget it, you are a true disciple trained in the observation and have also cultivated magic power. Yuan Zhen can send you here again, and I believe he is the one he truly trusts. Let me ask you, are you willing to inherit the "Pure Yang Book" of the Spring and Autumn View of My Spring and Autumn View so that my Xiaomaoshan Spring and Autumn View can continue?" Uncle Master suddenly became solemn, his eyes staring at Shen Luo, and asked.
"Uncle Master, of course, I am willing to inherit my secret book on Spring and Autumn Views. The inheritance of the sect is of great importance. Let's wait until you turn the danger into safety." Chen Luo was surprised when he heard this, and he didn't understand the pros and cons for a while, so he could only answer vaguely.
"It's too late. My injuries are even worse than you see. And I have already planted a magic mark by the Nether Ghost. Now I can't leave this stone chamber. You and I have killed two Nether Ghosts just now. I'm afraid that even more powerful enemies will come soon..." Uncle Master coughed suddenly, and a trace of dirty blood suddenly spilled out of the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, Chen Luo looked hesitant.
"Don't hesitate! If you drag on it, you and I will die here. The inheritance of our Spring and Autumn View will be cut off!" Uncle Master grabbed Shen Luo's shoulder and said with a stern voice.
"Disciple agrees." Chen Luo made up his mind in an instant, raised his head suddenly, and replied firmly.
"Okay, Shen Dao, from today on, you will be the new generation of inheritance guardian of the "Pure Yang Book" of Spring and Autumn View." Uncle Shi relaxed his expression and nodded and said.
Chapter completed!