At this time, someone with sharp eyes suddenly saw that under the light of the lantern, Zhenren Xie’s face was changing rapidly, and he was surprised: "Master, why have you changed?!"
Others also discovered that the viewer was getting younger and younger, and they were all pleasantly surprised.
"Did he become an immortal?"
Under the lantern, I saw Mr. Xie gradually getting younger, returning from middle-aged to more than 20 years old. Because there is still a big difference between middle-aged people and young people, you can see the difference if you look closely, and this change also makes
Everyone was surprised and happy.
But there were also some people who were clever and suddenly took a step back quietly.
I saw Master Xie getting up from the futon, slowly walking down, and replied: "Becoming an immortal? I am indeed close to it."
These words were filled with emotion. He glanced at the people in front of him and said slowly: "It's just that I still lack something."
"You are all orphans and were raised by me. Are you willing to get me what I lack?"
The few standing at the front had the most trust in Master Xie, and they immediately said, "I'm willing!"
"Master Guan, if you need anything, please tell me and I will get it for you!"
"I am willing to get it for the master of the temple, even if I die!"
"That's good, there is no need to die ten thousand times, just one death is enough." Xie Zhenren nodded, suddenly drew his sword, and stabbed the person in front.
"Poof!" The sharp sword pierced his body instantly. The man was completely unprepared. He looked down and didn't know what happened. As soon as he pulled out the sword, he lost strength and fell down.
"..."
This instant change shocked everyone. They never thought that when they rescued themselves from danger, the Immortal Temple Master who had raised them up and had always been kind would suddenly kill someone!
"You're killing someone, run away!"
However, none of them are stupid. Except for Xiao Can, almost everyone immediately thought of a possibility: Could it be that the viewer had a motive for adopting orphans like them? For this day?
Looking at the young face of the viewer, it is no longer surprise, but fear!
In addition to becoming an immortal, there are no other ways for a cultivator to become younger. Could it be that he has entered the devil's way?
And they are victims destined to be trapped in captivity?
In panic, more than a dozen people shouted and fled in all directions. There were even two fierce ones who advanced instead of retreating and were about to hit the real person.
"If you don't die of hunger, you will be like a mantis with arms full of arms!" Xie Zhenren's face remained expressionless. He waved his long sword and shot out a dazzling cold light: "Why bother? This will only increase your pain before death."
"Go to hell..." a young man roared, but before he could curse, the sword flashed, a fountain of blood sprayed out, and a head flew out.
"Run away quickly, no..."
"Guanzhu, I'm Xiaobai. You said I'm the most obedient..."
Screams and begging for mercy, but every flash of cold light will cause blood to splash everywhere. Due to the sharpness of the sword, you can't even hear the clang sound of cutting into the bones. The small recesses in the courtyard were originally covered with thin layers of blood.
In less than a minute, the water was filled with extremely thick blood.
"Run away, run away."
A few were still trying to escape, but Xiao Can did not escape. Instead, he stared blankly at the temple leader walking towards him, raised his little face, and asked: "Buddhist master, why?"
Then his chest felt cold and painful, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his throat.
But he still stared at the viewer, with no pain at all on his face, only a bit of sadness and confusion, and he couldn't figure out why things suddenly turned out like this.
When the sword was drawn, Xiao Can's eyes opened wide, blood spurted out like a fountain, and he fell to the ground.
"well!"
Xie Zhenren's mood was a bit complicated as he looked at the Taoist boy who was still staring at death. He closed his eyes twice after closing his eyes.
Master Xie was still a little soft-hearted towards Xiao Can, an obedient Taoist boy, but he was much more flexible towards others.
His speed was extremely fast. Although the several people who escaped fled in different directions, Xie Zhenren chased them one by one without any effort.
Three teenagers ran away in the same direction. As they ran, they couldn't help but look behind them. When they found that no one was chasing them, they breathed a sigh of relief. The boy in front screamed and fell to the ground.
The remaining two people looked in horror, and saw Zhenren Xie, holding a sword, appearing in front and walking towards them step by step.
Blood was dripping from the sword held by the real man, and his handsome young face was expressionless. He looked over coldly, making the two teenagers shiver all over.
"Fight him!"
One of the young men roared, quickly made a magic spell, and pushed forward, and smoke immediately appeared out of thin air.
When another man saw this, he gritted his teeth, took the bamboo flute from his waist, and played a tune across his lips.
This is not arty, this is the attack spell this person has learned, using the bamboo flute as a weapon and killing people with music!
"Haha, have you forgotten that I taught you these?"
Surrounded by smoke and listening to murderous music, a figure not far away chuckled and spoke with contempt.
Xie Zhenren's words were not big words, because as soon as this sound fell, the smoke suddenly dissipated, and the young man holding the sword came step by step.
The two teenagers were sweating on their foreheads and kept retreating. When the distance between the three of them shortened to an unbearable level, the two teenagers turned around and ran away!
"Ah!" The sword flashed and slashed at the shoulder, immediately cutting in one foot.
Internal organs and blood spurted out everywhere. The boy who was closest was already frightened out of his mind. He screamed and kept retreating. His feet slipped due to the blood on the ground and he fell down.
On the ground, he also used his hands and feet to keep retreating.
"Master, have mercy on me! Master, have mercy on me... ah!"
"Why is this necessary?" Zhenren Xie said softly as he saw another young man being hacked to death.
The tone is pitiful, but anyone who listens to it will probably feel chilled to the bone.
But his figure did not stay here. Like a gust of wind, he disappeared in an instant, and soon the screams were heard again in the distance.
With less than half a stick of incense, there were more than a dozen corpses lying scattered in the Taoist temple. Strangely, the blood under the bloody corpses automatically gathered into a pattern, which made it even more terrifying to look at.
Outside the small courtyard, Hongdao came in with a sword. He did not dare to cast his eyes on the corpse, but without squinting, he came directly to Xie Zhenren and knelt down: "Zhenren, the two who escaped early have been killed by me!"
"They must be Li Xin and Yan Xiao. Originally, they were too old to be disciplined, but I saw that they were really talented, so I took them in anyway."
"As expected of me, I have wisdom now. I activated it temporarily. I didn't even know it would be at this time. I actually felt something was wrong and escaped in advance."
Mr. Xie couldn't help but sigh, with a hint of pity in his tone.
"But it is precisely because of this that if I kill you, you can activate the ritual."
To initiate this ritual, all that is needed are high-quality sacrifices. This Taoist temple is actually a large formation, and the people who died in the Taoist temple are the nourishment for initiating the ritual.