"Can't live tonight?"

Qingping took a breath and said, "How could this be?"

Old Song said lightly: "Do you remember the butterfly before?"

Qingping nodded and said, "I remember, could it be that the butterfly happened?"

Old Song nodded and said, "It's this butterfly."

After pausing, Mr. Song continued: "In the Northern Territory Gu Dao, there is a kind of Gu insect, which is a larvae. Once this type of Gu insect grows, it can be divided into nine, and is known as the Nine Divine Butterfly."

"Nine God Butterfly?" Qing Ping pondered: "But wasn't that evil man killed?"

"But these nine gods butterflies are not from the previous person." Mr. Song said in a low voice: "Those who can control the nine gods butterflies must be the best. They must have extraordinary Taoism. They are divided by Taoist realm. They are mostly people who generate Yin Gods. Otherwise, they will not be able to distract themselves from manipulating these nine gods."

Qingping took a breath and said, "Master?"

Old Song looked solemn and said, "That's right."

Those who are the best are the best people.

The power of mankind is exhausted, and the way of heaven is endless.

It is said that in martial arts, it is divided into three levels, the highest level, known as the great master of martial arts in the world, has reached the limit that the human body can reach. It can open monuments and crack stones, and can produce kowtows and horses. It has already tapped the potential within the human body to the extreme.

But martial arts has reached the third level, reached the limit of the human body, and reached the end of its peak.

However, those who practice Taoism are the way of immortality, not human power, but are the way of heaven, and can break through this limit.

It is said that people who break this level of boundaries are beyond the boundaries of the human body and are no longer ordinary people. People who are known as the best in the world have a high life span and profound methods, which can be regarded as unpredictable to ghosts and gods.

"Such a person has transcended the world and is extraordinary. With my humble practice, he is really unmatched." Thinking of this, Mr. Song couldn't help but sigh.

"No matter how powerful it is, after all, the Nine Divine Butterfly has been destroyed by you." Qingping said respectfully.

"It was indeed a lucky thing to be destroyed. Otherwise, if the Nine God Butterfly left, the Nine God Butterfly would have a sense of each other at midnight, and that master would know everything." Old Song seemed a little lucky.

"Now..." Qingping thought of Su Ting and pondered for a moment.

"Nine God Butterfly has been destroyed by me, and the master cannot know what happened tonight, and the temple is worry-free. However, the ashes fell on Su Ting and penetrated into his body through his eyes. Tonight, he is probably helpless."

Old Song breathed and sighed: "The man in black robe was probably the personal master of this master, otherwise he would not have such a precious Nine God Butterfly."

Thinking of it, Old Song couldn't help but sigh. He thought he was just an unruly side-minded person and tried his best to fight the other party. Unexpectedly, there was such a backer behind the man in black robe, a man with a genius who had cultivated into a Yin God and transcended the boundaries of his human body.

If I had known that there was another master who had become a Yin God behind the man in black, then I would have to think about whether he really wanted to take action.

"No matter what, fortunately, the Nine God Butterfly was destroyed by me."

As Mr. Song said this, he looked at the quiet room again, and said regretfully: "It's just a pity for this young man."

Qingping asked, "Can't you save him?"

Old Song shook his head slightly and said, "I used the thunder method to destroy the Nine God Butterfly, but the ashes in it still have some spirituality. The master who has cultivated into the Yin God is enough to rely on this ashes to descend a wisp of Yin God. Although it is just a wisp of Yin God and cannot do too many things, it is also the means of a superior human being, far beyond what I can deal with."

After pausing, Mr. Song sighed, "I'm afraid that Su Ting will have to sleep until tomorrow."

If the Yin God sneaks in, Su Ting's soul will surely be destroyed.

The soul disappears, even if the body does not die, it is just a living dead person.

Therefore, Mr. Song was enough to conclude that Su Ting could not survive tonight.

Qingping was silent for a moment and said, "Do you need to inform him of this?"

Mr. Song shook his head slightly and said, "You can't hide from your left and right. Don't let him add sorrow. At this moment, he only thinks that the disaster has passed and he is happy in his heart, so let him continue to be happy."

As he said that, Mr. Song waved his hand, which was quite a bit desolate.

...

At night.

Su Ting was exhausted and fell asleep.

But after actually going to bed, I always feel uneasy.

In my sleep, I always feel worried and irritable.

He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep completely, but he could not wake up, and even his eyelids were too heavy to open.

This has passed for a long time.

Suddenly a landmine sounded!

He felt that everything was changing, and he was ups and downs, as if he was floating in the clouds, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, and hitting the ground.

He felt dull and uneasy.

"What's going on?"

Su Ting became more and more uneasy, and suddenly, a throbbing came.

The scenery in front of me has changed.

I felt that everything was hazy, as if in the mist, it was more like a period when the world was not opened and the chaos was not separated.

After a scene like this, Su Ting understood in his heart that this was his own sea of ​​consciousness, which was where the consciousness was. The last time... he was inspired by Fu Shui and came here, leading to the inheritance of Lu Ya Daojun hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Now he has arrived here again.

Could there be another inheritance?

Could it be about the inheritance of martial arts?

Su Ting thought about this, his heart became more and more thrilled.

"No, it's so throbbing and so uneasy, it doesn't seem like a good thing..."

He held his breath slightly and glanced over.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed.

I saw a lot of black smoke and dust suddenly before the hazy white fog.

The black smoke and dust gradually condensed and gradually changed, and suddenly turned into a black figure.

This figure is pitch black all over, has no appearance, but has a sense of being high and above. It is far away and unobstructed. In a trance, it looks like a god looking down at the earth.

Su Ting took a deep breath and felt that the other party... the person who came was not kind!

"It's impossible to come?"

The black figure slowly spoke, his voice was old, but it seemed extremely thick and thick, saying: "I borrowed the Nine God Butterfly from Yin Jiu and let him understand the wonders of Yin God. I once said that the butterfly is there... Since the Nine God Butterfly has turned into ashes, only half of the Yin God remains, it means that Yin Jiu has died."

Although Su Ting didn't understand it very well, he probably heard that the so-called Yin Jiu was probably the man in black robe.

At this moment, the black figure in front of him seemed to have his eyes on Su Ting.

"Just a mortal, and he has no ability to kill Yin Jiu, why did this half of Yin God fall into your body?"

The old voice was a little confused, but despite this, the voice still resounded through all sides, with a divine power like a god, which made people's hearts thrill and tremble.

Su Ting's heart was throbbing, but he barely calmed down.

Yin Jiu was swallowed by the snake, and the snake was destroyed by him using the divine power of the Five Elements Armor. But in the eyes of this black shadow, he was just a mortal, and he was definitely not a murderer.

This is also good, but it may avoid the disaster of death.

"I'm just halfway through the road, and I'm sprinkled with a wisp of dust on my eyes, and I don't know the truth at all."

Su Ting was about to explain, but he stopped talking, feeling that too much would lead to mistakes. If he explained too clearly, he would be noticed by the other party.

But despite his response, the black shadow had no intention of letting him live.

"No matter what, since the Yin God falls into you, it's your business."

The black shadow said in a low voice: "I will destroy your soul and occupy your body. It is just to avenge Yin Jiu, and it is also a way to preserve this Yin God."

Upon hearing this, Su Ting took a few steps back.

The black shadow slowly stepped forward and approached.

Su Ting retreated again and again.

The dark shadows move in and out again.

After retreating for more than ten steps, Su Ting suddenly became shocked, as if he had understood something, and then stopped.

The black shadow also stopped and said calmly: "Don't struggle anymore?"

Su Ting sighed and said, "Senior, are you really going to destroy my soul and teach me how to lose my soul?"

The black shadow's tone was still high and said: "I have killed countless people in my life, and I have never repented."

Su Ting sighed, "That's pitiful."

The black shadow laughed and was very cold, and said, "You are not pitiful. I have always liked torture and kill. To destroy your soul today, it can be considered a pleasure for you."

Su Ting shook his head slightly and said, "I mean you are pitiful."

The black shadow was stunned immediately, then burst into laughter and said, "Aren't you scared crazy?"

Su Ting took a deep breath, suddenly showed a hideous smile, and then cursed angrily: "Old guy, you dare to invade my sea of ​​consciousness and try to destroy my soul, but you forgot that this is the territory of your Grandpa Su."
To be continued...