The vermilion door slowly opened.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated. For some reason, they felt vaguely in their hearts that the door was like a beast with wide mouths open.

To swallow them all, the two big red lanterns beside the door are the monster's eyes.

Pass through the courtyard path and arrive at the entrance of the hall.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and the hall was a little dark.

A figure could be seen sitting in the main seat, with a burly and strong man standing beside him.

Everyone walked in and saw a young man sitting on the main seat.

The man was wearing a wide blue-sleeved robe, leaning lazily on the chair, not looking at everyone, and was still savoring the tea in his hand.

The strong man next to him was wearing a coarse cloth, seven feet long, his eyes were like copper bells, and his tiger was full of wind.

"Lu Qian, why is it you?" Someone told the man's identity.

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.

"Lu Qian, you are so brave, you dare to take the position of Taoist priest."

"I'm crazy, even the gods can't save you."

"Aren't you afraid that the Taoist priest will blame you? Why don't you kneel down quickly!!"

Everyone cursed, and several people even rushed up to beat Lu Qian.

To them, Mo Liang was their god, an omnipotent existence. When he saw Lu Qian so arrogant, he was extremely angry.

The Taoist boy who was just called Lao Wu rushed to the front.

Looking at Lu Qian, it seemed like he was looking at a bunch of white money. If he beat this guy first, he would definitely reward him.

Just as I was thinking, I saw a strong man next to me kicking him.

Bang!

Old Wu was kicked away and hit the wall hard. His chest was sunken, he vomited blood and was unconscious.

The other few were also kicked away by the strong man.

Everyone was shocked, their spine was cold and they were sweating.

I thought it was me who was just here, so I'm afraid I'll be lying on the ground now.

"What a courage, don't think that helping you are amazing. Master Don't have boundless magic power. You will look good later." One person shouted.

When they thought of Mo Liang, they felt much more at ease. The Taoist priest had great powers. Lu Qian didn't know where to borrow the power, and thought that he could do whatever he wanted with this, but he really didn't know that the world was high.

"Is the Taoist priest you mentioned him?"

Lu Qian pointed to the right and said.

Everyone looked at it subconsciously.

I saw a porcelain plate on the rosewood table.

There was a head on it.

The human head is old, with dark spots, his eyes are open and his seven orifices are black blood flowing, which shows how angry and unwilling he was during his lifetime.

"Master!"

"How is it possible for Taoist priest to die?"

"It's probably this guy who killed it."

Everyone's first reaction was that they couldn't believe how could a very cowardly person in their impression kill Taoist Master Mo Liang with superb strength?

impossible!

Sizzy—

At this time, a subtle sound of silk sprouting attracted everyone's attention.

The sound comes from Lu Qian.

A green-scale poisonous snake burst out from Lu Qian's cuffs, a body as thick as a cup, a black snake letter, a faint green ghost fire, and a green pupil that seemed to be the deepest fear in the world.

puff!

The green-scale poisonous snake stretched out instantly, biting the Taoist boy in the front row with one bite, and the snake's head was green ghost fire swayed.

"ah!!!"

The boy screamed, his veins burst out and his whole body turned black.

Before everyone could react, something even more terrifying happened next.

The Taoist boy's body was like a melted candle, quickly turning into a pool of foul-smelling pus.

"Ghost!!!"

"Help!!"

Everyone almost pissed their pants and ran away in scatter.

Some people knelt down and begged for mercy, trying to spare them because of their past affection.

However, pleading is useless, Lu Qian kills him without blinking.

The strong paper man guarded the door, and the green-scaled snakes culled one by one.

There was blood in the hall.

The hall was stained with green ghost fire, and Lu Qian's calm face did not fluctuate at all, as if he was the devil in this Netherworld Hell.

Since awakening Su Hui, Lu Qian has no longer been the same as before.

After staying on the mountain for half a year, seeing all the feelings and feelings, and being almost killed by Mo Ling'er, his mind became very firm.

Always have a heart to seek immortality and be determined.

The Taoist boys had a feud with him, and no one believed the old Taoist black history, so they could only be killed.

laugh!

A burst of blue smoke floated by, and the blue-scaled snake turned into a blood-stained belt.

Lu Qian wiped the blood from his hands and looked out the window.

Outside the window, the maids and servants walked by in a hurry.

"I'm sorry." A cold light flashed in Lu Qian's eyes.

These people are orphans raised by Mo Liang since childhood. They are extremely loyal to Mo Liang, and they are willing to die immediately.

Another bloody light.

The clouds are covered with dark clouds and the storm is about to come.

The only living person in the entire Taoist temple is Lu Qian.

Lu Qian suddenly fell heavily on the chair, drinking tea, and his hands and feet were shaking slightly.

I had been tense for more than ten days before I relaxed at this moment.

God knows how much pressure he faces, so much that he forgets what it feels like to kill someone for the first time.

However, these are worth it.

This time I have obtained two magical techniques, one follow-up technique, one life-long prolonging method, and the prescription for replenishing blood and replenishing qi.

A few treasures that I don’t know what they are.

"Let's practice on the mountain for a while first." Lu Qian thought to himself.

There is no one on the mountain now, and the guards at the side of the mountain are not Mo Liang's direct line, but are those sent by nobles to curry favor with him.

Generally, I would not come to the mountain without Mo Liang's order.

It's not a big problem to stay in the mountains for two or three months.

Take advantage of this period of time to digest the knowledge you have obtained.

In the next few days, Lu Qian focused on practicing martial arts, and in addition to eating, drinking, defecating, and constantly practicing and concentrating on his mind.

After practicing internal skills, practice several other techniques, rest for a night, and practice internal skills...

This cycle goes on and on, tireless, and gradually forget yourself.

...

In the quiet room, a man in a black Taoist robe sat on a futon.

The man's skin was pale, blood vessels were faintly visible, and there seemed to be a dark mist lingering around his body.

As the breathing is like life.

Lu Qian visualized a pattern in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The dark world, the blood-red sky.
To be continued...