Chapter 49 Search for vengeance

Lin Xiao has fallen into a coma at this moment, unconscious and sank to the bottom of the river.

In his chest, there was a faint blue glow emanating, protecting his whole body.

Strangely, under the protection of the blue light, those "shadow guards" who had left the painting and searched for Lin Xiao's traces at the bottom of the Cang River did not find Lin Xiao's body.

Several times, Yingwei passed by Lin Xiao, but still couldn't see him, as if Lin Xiao was invisible in the blue light.

Under the maintenance of the green light, Lin Xiao's body drifted with the waves and drifted far away with the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, and he didn't know where to go.

What Lin Xiao didn't know was that the blue light on his chest had been emitted by the blue ghost mirror hidden close to his chest.

Just late at night when Lin Xiao was unconscious and drifted with the river, Wang Laowu also encountered a big trouble.

At this time, he was desperately urging the mana in his body under the support of the breeze charm, leaving Wuyun City and flying towards the Wuyun Mountains.

And behind Wang Laowu, a purple light quickly followed Wang Laowu and chased after him.

In the light, there is an old figure with a simple flying sword and a handful of purple gold dust in one hand.

The old road is full of white snow and must be long. It is the monk who appeared in the broken temple when Lin Xiao killed Qingming and felt everything!

At this moment, Wang Laowu is black and his clothes are ragged, which is described as very embarrassing.

Because of the injury and consumption of a lot of mana to stimulate the breeze charm around the body, the body is weak. Because the escape speed is too fast, he is blown by the cold wind like a knife in the air, and from time to time he is choked by the airflow in the air.

Wang Laowu ran and cried secretly in his heart.

He had previously lost the trace of Lin Xiao on the other side of Qianshan Lake and was indignant, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to return to Wuyun City before making plans.

I didn't expect that he was intercepted by the old road behind him on his way back to Wuyun City!

Wang Laowu previously used a breeze charm to fly in Wuyun City, which attracted the attention of many people. I don't know where Lao Dao hid before and how he stared at Wang Laowu. As soon as he met, he mentioned whether Qingming's death was related to Wang Laowu.

Lao Dao suddenly appeared, and the question was asked very abruptly. Wang Laowu's face changed sharply when he heard the words, which was immediately made Lao Dao see it, thus confirming that Wang Laowu was one of the culprits who killed Qingming.

Lao Dao did not allow Wang Laowu to do anything to explain. He reached out and hit a thunderbol in the palm of his hand to kill Wang Laowu.

Lao Dao is already a person who has achieved Jin Dan. Wang Laowu did not hold two moves under Lao Dao's hand, so he was struck by Lao Dao's palm thunder, and his whole body was black and injured.

Knowing that he was not an old-fashioned opponent, Wang Lao's thirty-six tricks, took the best plan, ran away desperately, and released a series of runes behind him.

"Fireball Rune", "Aoki Rune", "Five Thunder Rune", "Wind Blade Rune"... A series of charms were thrown back and finally slowed down the old way, but it didn't take long for Wang Laowu's reserve to run out. At this time, he is less than 500 meters away from Lao Dao!

Lao Dao's escape is very fast, and he is walking with the sword. The speed is not comparable to the Qingfeng Fu in Wang Laowu District. Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and closer, Wang Laowu knew that it was useless to continue to escape. It was better to fight and beg for life, so he did not run away. Instead, he suddenly turned around, stood in mid-air and shouted, "Old Taoist priest, I didn't kill Qingming! But I know who did it, and I can take you to him!"

The old man really stopped when he heard the words. He knew that Wang Laowu was already exhausted and did not dare to play anything in front of him, so he did not talk nonsense. He just said two words, " lead the way!"

After a while, Lao Dao drove the flying sword and took Wang Laowu to the sky of the inn where Lin Xiao had previously lived.

"Is he here?" Lao Dao looked at Wang Laowu coldly and asked. On the way back, Wang Laowu has told him about his holiday with Qingming and how Lin Xiao took advantage of the fire to rob and kill Qingming. Therefore, Lao Dao is now full of anger and can't wait to kill Lin Xiao immediately!

Wang Laowu suppressed his uneasiness and nodded. At the same time, his brain was running fast and he thought hard about how to get out.

After confirming that Lin Xiao was in the inn, Lao Dao could no longer suppress his anger and roared loudly, "Lin Xiao, get out of here. I'm going to smash you into ten thousand pieces!"

The old voice contains spiritual power, and the lingering sound is endless. The sound wave shook the quiet little inn under its feet like duckweed in the wind, fluttering. The rubble on the roof of the inn began to break and fall to the ground. Those old doors and windows with a little history could not stand the roar of the old road and were broken one after another. Even a brick wall in the inn cracked inch, and the inn suddenly there was a sign of collapse.

After the old road roared, the host animals such as snakes, insects and mice were scared out of the inn and fled one after another, and all the tenants in the inn were awakened. However, no one in the inn came out to respond to the old way.

The people who live in the inn are not fools. Everyone knows that the old man who can create such power is definitely a great god. Nowadays, no one in the inn dares to come out to face the anger of the old man, but stays in his room uneasily and scolds the guy named Lin Xiao in his heart. What't he provoked? Well, but this evil spirit has been provoked to the top of everyone's head.

The people living in the inn were silent, hoping that the old man could improve his mood and leave early. There was nothing else to ask for.

Everyone thinks that silence is gold, but the old man doesn't think so. Seeing that no one in the inn responded to him, he was even more angry and snorted coldly, "Well, since you want to be a shrinking turtle, I will kick you out!"

After saying that, he patted a small jasper gourd hanging around his waist. The gourd suddenly rose in the wind and turned into the size of a head. The old man pointed the mouth of the gourd bottle at the inn, read some words, and finally shouted "out!"

With the old man's order, a blood light suddenly appeared at the mouth of the gourd bottle, and then the blood light became stronger and stronger in the air, and finally turned into a blood jade centipede. The centipede is huge, and its body alone is the size of a water tank. And with a ferocious mouth, he can swallow a living person in one bite. At this moment, he is constantly swallowing pieces of blood fog in the air, which looks very fierce.

Lao Dao pointed to the inn and shouted "go". As soon as the centipede's scissor-shaped tail was swinging, its bloody body turned into a blood light and rushed to the inn.

The brick walls and tile houses in the inn are like paper in front of the blood jade centipede, which is vulnerable. Wherever the brutal force of the blood jade centipede goes, the structure of the house has collapsed one after another. In less than a cup of tea, the whole inn has been razed to the ground.

Most people in the poor inn suffered from the fish in the pool. Many people were buried in the bloody fog around the blood jade centipede in a scream. Some magical bloody warriors and fewer monks narrowly escaped their lives and ran far away and did not dare to stay here for a long time.

seemed to feel that the owner was still unable to understand the hatred. The blood jade centipede flew back into the air, suddenly opened its mouth, and spit out a bloody thick fog. The thick fog instantly enveloped the whole inn ruins and affected some warriors and monks who were fleeing for their lives in the distance.

"Ah! "Forgive my life!"

"Great Immortal, spare your life!"

"Help!"

Those warriors and monks who were unfortunately shrouded in smoke made a series of screams again, and then the sound stopped abruptly and slowly disappeared. After a while, the thick fog of blood spread, and the remnants of the inn after being destroyed turned into a pool of green water and kept boiling and bubbling. Those warriors and monks with low cultivation who were eroded by the blood fog had no bones and turned into a pool of blood water, which showed the strong toxicity of blood jade centipede blood fog.

When Wang Laowu saw that Lao Dao was so powerful, he was stunned and didn't know what to say. How dare he escape at this moment! His face was as pale as paper, and he was already thinking about going to die.

"Congratulations, Taoist priest, for avenging Qingming's Taoist friends. The blood jade centipede is so powerful that I'm afraid that Lin Xiao has already died and can't die again." Wang Laowu reluctantly said a compliment, hoping that Lao Dao could be in a better mood and give himself a happy later.

However, the old man pinched his fingers and then shook his head, "That boy is not dead yet!"

Wang Laowu was shocked at first, and then overjoyed. Although he didn't know why Lao Dao was so sure that Lin Xiao was not dead, since Lin Xiao was not dead, Wang Laowu was sure to let Lao Dao leave his life for the time being. After all, Lao Dao had to rely on Wang Laowu to find Lin Xiao himself!

There has never been such a moment. Wang Laowu hoped that Lin Xiao would still live well, and even began to beg God to let Lin Xiao live a hundred years old.

Wang Laowu seized the opportunity and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I, Wang Laowu, know about Lin Xiao's situation, and I have had a grudge against him in the past. I will definitely help you find this guy Lin Xiao and let you kill him!"

Lao Dao turned his head and looked at Wang Laowu coldly. Wang Laowu's heart was furry. He was afraid that Lao Dao would destroy himself casually. But in the end, Lao Dao still said something to make Wang Laowu feel a little at ease——

"Let you live a few more days."

Lao Dao said such a cold sentence, and then looked up at the dark clouds overhead. In his heart, the heart of killing was even more, and he said to himself, "Qingmingxian's nephew, don't worry, even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will find this son of Lin Xiao, beat his bones and ashes, and avenge your unjust death!"

Lao Dao is one of the thirteen caves in the northern Kunlun region and a deacon in Lingxu Cave Sky. Qingming is a child who came from the same family and made good friends in his old age. That good friend got the only son of Qingming when he was old, and he loved him very much since he was a child. As the best friend, the old road has always regarded Qingming as his own.

Five years ago, Lao Dao and his best friends killed an elder-level figure in the Tianzong sect of Lingxu Cave angrily because of one thing, and committed a great crime of the sect. He was immediately listed as a traitor by the sect and fled everywhere.

Three years ago, Lao Dao and his friends were surrounded by the man in the spiritual ruins on the road of exile. The best friend did not hesitate to sacrifice himself in order to break through the old road. Before dying, entrust the orphan to the old man.

Lao Dao then hid his name with Qingming, and usually lived in a simple life, just to avoid revealing half of the collection, lest the people in the Lingxu Cave find a clue.

However, for many years of forbearance, when Qingming practiced the "bitter sea green lotus" elixir, when he first had a small success and was about to condense the golden elixir, he was killed by an unknown pawn. How can Lao Dao not hate!?

After a moment of anger, the old man finally calmed down and quickly calmed down. Seeing that he could not find an enemy, he planned to leave Wuyun City first and then make a plan.

At this moment, someone behind Lao Dao suddenly said coldly, "Uncle Qingsong, long time no see."

Hearing the familiar voice, the old man named Qingsong's face changed greatly and suddenly turned back!