What should I do if I accidentally practice with Xianjun

Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Please order to go to the lost land

    Lingxiu slowly opened his eyes with drooping eyelids, his eyes were cloudy, they had long since lost their previous spirit and were full of lifelessness.

    He only glanced at the tea kite, and a hoarse sound like a saw came out of his throat: "Get out."

    After he finished speaking, his body heaved violently with excitement, and he didn't breathe in one breath, as if he had a tuberculosis, and his throat sounded like a bellows like "ho ho!" the sound of.

    This scene was so terrifying, it was no different from a zombie attack, Chayuan was so frightened that she took a few steps back, feeling palpitations.

    He didn't struggle for too long, and died with a painful expression on his face.

    Cha Yuan stood in front of his corpse for a long time, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable. After his death, the storage bag became an ownerless thing, and Cha Yuan found a clean piece of clothing in his storage bag to change for him, so as to maintain his last decency.

    Master Daohong of the Lingxu School was meditating when he suddenly panicked and had a bad premonition. He pinched his fingers to make up a hexagram, his expression changed drastically, and he hurried to the Disciple Temple.

    He saw at a glance that the soul lamp placed at the top of the second row was extinguished. He looked at the soul lamp with a sad face, and his whole body was enveloped in the sorrow of losing his beloved disciple. The face without the slightest wrinkle also looked a little older.

    In an instant, Lingxiao Temple was shrouded in a cloud of dark clouds, and the sky was gray and uncomfortably gloomy.

    The day has changed too fast. The sun was shining brightly one second ago, but now it seems to be raining heavily. This is not abnormal.

    When a monk reaches a certain level, sorrow and joy can affect the weather, Daohong Daoist has such a state, his extreme sorrow and joy can be displayed through the heaven and earth.

    What can make him extremely sad?

    Ye Jingzhuo cast his eyes on the Disciple Temple, could it be...

    He flew to the Disciple Temple, the door of the Disciple Temple was open, and Daohong Daoist stood at the door, looking at the extinguished soul lamp like a sculpture, motionless.

    This soul lamp is Ye Jingzhuo's eleventh senior brother, Zhu Zhonghong. He is the son of an old friend of the master, and he was raised under his knees like his own son since he was a child.

    He became a alchemy at the age of twenty, and now he is only twenty-five. Although he is not as talented as Ye Jingzhuo, he is also a leader in the new class. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are as many monks who have been stuck in the foundation building stage all their lives.

    Zhu Zhonghong is upright and upright, exactly the same as his deceased father. Every time Daohong sees him, he has the feeling that the old man is still alive.

    Ye Jingzhuo couldn't bear it, and said one by one: "Master, I ask you to go to Lost Earth to investigate this matter."

    Daohong Daoist saw Ye Jingzhuo, and his mood improved a little, he said with concern: "Has your injury healed yet? "

    Ye Jingzhuo was silent for a moment: "Not yet, but there is no serious problem."

    Master Daohong pondered for a moment. , you go and check it out, more experience is good. But remember one thing, be careful, pay attention to safety, don't follow in the footsteps of your senior brother."