Changsheng stood quietly in the small courtyard, and a ball of golden light exploded in the spiritual sea!

In one thought, the golden light turned into two groups and traveled to Changsheng's hands!

In an instant, the golden light between the hands turned into four groups, and then, the four groups of light separated into eight groups!

At this time, eight mysterious golden vortexes were swimming between Changsheng's hands, slowly rotating clockwise.

Changsheng walked back to the room, glanced at a few people, and said, "To be honest with you, I only have one experience of undoing the poison, and my technique is not proficient. If the high priest has the know-how of undoing the poison, you might as well explain it to me in detail, and when I start,

That is everyone’s destiny!”

At this time, the high priest was able to move. He smiled slightly and said, "Except for the Soul Killer, no one else has the ability to remove the poisonous poison, so what's the trick... I will teach you the magical power of your mind!"

"Well, Lord Soul Killer!" Feilong walked to Changsheng and whispered, "How sure are you?"

"Not sure!" Changsheng replied lightly. With Feilong's shocked expression, he walked up to the old woman and said, "Senior, please lie down on the bed!"

Waiting for Feilong and others to help the high priest lie down on the bed, Changsheng pressed one hand on the old woman's lower abdomen and the other on her forehead, silently sensing the old woman's body!

The golden vortex in the palm of the hand buzzed into the old woman's body and slowly swam to her hands, feet, chest and Dantian!

Sure enough, Chang Sheng found a slightly invisible curled Gu worm on the old woman's chest!

The Gu worm's body is black and covered with black hairs, but if you look closely, you will find that the so-called black hairs are not actually hairs, but slender tubes that are inserted deeply into the old woman's flesh and blood.

Not long after, all six Gu worms were found by Chang Sheng, and the golden vortex slowly swam to the vicinity of the six Gu worms!

Changsheng shouted low, and the six golden vortexes were fiercely covered. Before the Gu worm had time to react, he quickly covered the Gu worm and swished back to Changsheng's hands!

At the same time, the old woman lying on her back shook violently, her waist suddenly arched, and then she fell back on the bed...

Chang Sheng stood up straight and looked at the six almost invisible black Gu worms in his hand!

These six Gu worms are covered with countless hair-like tubes, struggling to get into the palm of Changsheng's hand, but they are covered by the golden vortex and rotate slowly, making it impossible to stick to the palm of Changsheng's hand.

Feilong and other Miao men bent down with worried faces and looked at the high priest who was lying on the bed. He saw Changsheng standing up. After waiting for a long time, Changsheng did not make any move again. Feilong raised his head and asked doubtfully.

"Lord Soul Slayer, why don't you start?"

The magic power of immortality passed through and easily killed the six Gu insects, turning them into nutrients for the golden Bodhi tree!

Ignoring Feilong, he turned around and walked to the sink next to him.

The high priest slowly sat up, with a deep smile on his face, and said, "The spiritual power of the Soul Killer is indeed miraculous!"

"What incredible skill?" Feilong curled his lips and said, "We haven't even started yet!"

"What didn't start? It's all over!" the high priest said with a smile!

"How is that possible?" The flying dragon jumped up, glanced at the high priest, and then at Chang Sheng. It imitated Chang Sheng's previous gestures with its hands, made two gestures, and said in surprise, "Just press and mention it, and it's over?"

"What do you think I should do?" Changsheng turned around and looked at Feilong in a funny way!

"This... I once witnessed a priest cast a spell to remove the poisonous poison before. The priest spent three days without success..."

"Witchcraft all depends on the strength of mental power. For an immortal master with strong mental power, all witchcraft and Gu can be done at the flick of a finger, but for a mortal with weak mental power, no matter how hard you try, it will be of no use... ...In other words, witchcraft is the magic of cultivating thoughts, and it only depends on the strength of mental power!" The high priest sighed slightly and said, "Lord Soul Killer, what can I help you with?"

Changsheng washed his hands and replied, "Senior, I'm old, so it's better to stay here to take care of your old age. I believe Dean Jiang is also willing to exchange medical knowledge with you. The Mo family still has many things to be busy with. I'll come back next September." The Jiang family is looking for you to discuss the meeting of priests!"

"I want to take the high priest back to Ganpu Village and live in seclusion until Lord Soul Killer comes..."

Changsheng shook his head, interrupted Feilong's words, and said, "If the Jiuli priest has a grudge against the high priest, he will never let you go. There will be no benefit in returning to Ganpu Village rashly!"

"Lord Soul Killer doesn't know something. Our Gantuo Village is deep in the mountains. It's easy to hide!"

"The Mo family is also deep in the mountains. Weren't they also killed and brought into the main hospital?"

"Let's do this!" The high priest smiled slightly, interrupted the dispute between the two, and said, "We will stay at Dean Jiang's place for a few days. When the turmoil in Miao territory subsides, we will quietly return to Ganpu Village... ...Feilong, tell Lord Soul Killer the address of Ganbu Village!"

Feilong rushed to the table, picked up a pen and paper and started writing!

"Senior, you'd better be careful!" Since the high priest also insisted on returning, Chang Sheng said no more and took the note handed over by Fei Long!

After taking a look, he casually put it into the storage bracelet on his left wrist!

Feilong's eyes widened, staring at Changsheng's left wrist, looking left and right, but he couldn't see clearly where Changsheng put the note.

Jiang Shouyi settled the high priest and others and accompanied Changsheng out of the courtyard!

Chang Sheng thought about the next arrangement and said, "I will go back to the mountain with San'er. We will get together again when the things in the mountain are finished!"

Jiang Shouyi stopped Changsheng with a smile and said, "Changsheng, I know you don't like to socialize, but it's almost noon. Let's have a casual dinner, just you and our family! Changsheng, you don't know, Xue Yi, she Mom has been talking about you and Feng Jue, always saying that she wants to invite you to the house as guests. You finally come here, how can I dare to let you go so easily? "

The two of them were talking and walking along the veranda towards the living room. Suddenly, they heard a low middle-aged female voice coming from outside the wall!

"Yiyi, don't lie to mom. Mom has noticed it. You have a peach blossom on your face and the stars are moving. You must have a sweetheart, right?"

"Mom!" It was Xue Yi's voice. Xue Yi said in a low voice, "If you do this again, I will go back to the mountain!"

"Tell your mother quietly, is he immortal?" The middle-aged female voice said with a smile, "Although that child is young, he is a person who does big things. I think you all together are not as good as him!"

"It's not immortality..." Xue Yi lowered her voice a little shyly.

"Huh?" The middle-aged female voice paused slightly and then said, "I know, it must be Feng Jue. You used to call him Brother Feng. After you came back this time, you suddenly changed your name to Feng Jue. You must be embarrassed.

Come on!"

"Mom!" Xue Yi replied a little unconfidently, "Do you also think that Feng Jue is not as good as immortality?"

"Do I still need to think about this?" The middle-aged female voice smiled slightly and said, "Chang Sheng is the owner of Xuan Palace and practices Taoism. You don't know how much your father respects Chang Sheng?"

Perhaps sensing that Xueyi was unhappy, the middle-aged woman paused slightly and said, "But Feng Jue is also a very good kid, and he is a medical student. He can learn medical skills from your father..."

The two of them, Xue Yi, were chatting in low voices outside the wall. Chang Sheng only listened briefly and did not dare to stop and hurriedly walked through the verandah!

Seeing Jiang Shouyi's indifferent expression, he didn't seem to object to Xueyi and Feng Jue's relationship, but he was still a little worried and said, "Senior Jiang..."

"Chang Sheng, you don't need to say much. Feng Jue is a pretty good kid. As long as Xue Yi likes him, I don't have any objections!" Jiang Shouyi said with a faint smile.

During lunch, Changsheng and others sat around a huge round table with Jiang Shouyi and his family. The seats were not arranged according to their status. Jiang Chunyang accompanied Changsheng and chatted about the customs and customs of Quzhou!

The young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Chunyang, is not as innocent and romantic as Xue Yi. He is calm, dignified, modest and polite, and has the elegance of a eldest son!

Xueyi's mother has known for a long time that Changsheng, Feng Jue and Xueyi have a very good relationship, but she has never met the two of them!

At this time, I heard that Changsheng was going back to the mountain soon, so he entertained Changsheng very warmly. He personally made a bowl of longevity noodles for Changsheng, brought it to Changsheng, and said, "I heard that your birthday is coming soon, so I cooked it specially for you."

A bowl of longevity noodles can be considered a birthday celebration for you!"

From the first time he met Wen Ruyi, Chang Sheng knew that Wen Ruyi was the kind of smart and restrained mistress of an aristocratic family who could always take good care of her guests. She said thank you and started eating noodles!

San'er sat between Xueyi and Xiaowu, sitting upright like a child, with a scarf tied around his neck. Xueyi and Xiaowu took turns tearing off the chicken legs and handed them to San'er!

San'er will not reject anyone who comes, holding the chicken legs in his two front paws and destroying them quickly.

This guy is smart, good at talking, and lovable. In just half a day, he got into a heated relationship with the Jiang family. No matter what delicious food there is, he will keep it!

Everyone sat together, eating and talking happily, except Xiao Wu who was a little unnatural!

I don’t know if Xiao Wu can’t integrate into this peaceful environment, or if he is used to being alone. Xiao Wu always feels out of place, as if this kind of peace should not belong to him!

Hearing that Changsheng was going to take San'er back to the sect first, he was secretly worried about their safety and prepared to follow them quietly to protect their safety.

...

In that secret underground base, the huge separation machine made a buzzing sound!

Throughout the machine, red-white flames were raging crazily. In the red-white flames, there was a naked young man sitting faintly, it was Heiyu Lingfeng!

Sitting cross-legged in such a blazing flame, Ling Feng did not feel any discomfort at all. He clenched his hands and crossed his hands on his chest. There were clusters of red and white flames all over his body and hair, which reflected it into a red and white color. It was magical.

Incomparable.

Suddenly, the separation machine stopped running, the upper cover opened, Ling Feng grabbed the Mozi Sword, was lifted up by a ball of flames, jumped out of the separation machine, and appeared in front of everyone!

The Mozi Sword in his hand, blessed by the power of Ling Feng's flames, showed even greater power.

"Congratulations, Lord Lingfeng, for completely absorbing the fire element in Mozi Sword!" Xuanwu next to him smiled slightly!

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and the red and white flames around him suddenly returned to his hand, condensing into a red and white crystal bead the size of a thumb, with a faint firelight shining on the crystal bead!

After taking the clothes from Xuanwu and putting them on, Lingfeng smiled and said, "Xuanwu, get ready. We will rush back to the United States and gather a few capable men. Our next stop is to go to India!"

"India?" Xuanwu was slightly startled!

Ling Feng took the lead to walk to the elevator leading to the third floor and said without looking back, "I have studied the legend of Lao Tzu's journey to the west. This matter is most likely not a legend. The Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda is very likely still in India, or in

Somewhere on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!”

"In that case, why not go directly to India?"
Chapter completed!