Bai Yiduo watched the two argue for more than half an hour, and finally the obscene Elder Mo lost his patience. He thought that Elder Mo was meditating was unreasonable, so he simply ignored him and went to the secret room with the exquisite Bagua mirror.

The boy hid behind the screen for a long time.

It was not until midnight that I had the chance to sneak into the secret room.

"I just borrowed the Linglong Bagua Mirror, not stealing." Bai Yiduo warned himself in his heart,

Even if Elder Mo divided into two and went to deal with him separately, it would be enough to kill Bai Yiduo for a hundred times.

However, when the boy approached the secret room, a fishy smell hit him, causing him to pause.

I saw a bronze tree in the middle of the huge secret room, hanging on the crown, imprisoning two people.

Bai Yiduo saw that the branches of the bronze tree had already penetrated the pipa bones of the two. One of the young women was already dying. It was another middle-aged man beside him who gathered a trace of vitality and forced to comfort him, so that he did not die.

The middle-aged man himself is also half dead and has little vitality.

Bai Yiduo even saw that the man's body disappeared from his waist and abdomen, and only his upper body was hanging slowly on the bronze tree crown, which was extremely terrifying.

"Cut someone in half?"

Bai Yiduo was stunned, and was shocked, and stepped back.

"You..." The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed Bai Yiduo and shouted: "Don't leave..."

The man's voice was very weak, with a hint of tremolo, slowly echoing in the secret room.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm just passing by, offending~!"

The boy felt creepy and laughed and quickly fled.

"Oh my god~! Isn't Elder Mo respected the elders of Reed in the sect? How could he do such a crazy thing?"

Before stepping into the fairyland, Bai Yiduo thought that the people in the fairyland were gods, one by one, one by one, and one by one, a chivalrous and righteous person, representing light and holiness.

However, he never expected that there would be such a place in the fairyland that hides dirt and is the most powerful immortal pavilion in the entire second fairyland.

"May I have your name?"

The man with a slit hair raised his head slightly, staring at the boy with a pair of weak but determined eyes.

"I haven't been here for three hundred years. I think I will never see a second person except Mo Yunchi again..."

Mo Yunchi is the name of Elder Mo. Now he is tall and superior. Few people know this name anymore.

Bai Yiduo paused, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He looked back and looked at the man who was beheaded in surprise.

"You are... the husband of Fairy Zilan, Taoist Yun You?"

The man was cut in half and froze, and he was brewing for a long time before he said with emotion: "I didn't expect that after two hundred years, there was still someone who remembered me."

He looked at Taoist Yun You who was neither human nor ghost, and Bai Yiduo had a deep eyebrows, and he felt a little sympathetic.

He looked at the dying young woman and asked, "Senior, this is the apprentice who was abducted and smuggled by you, right? "

"Kidnap?"

"elopement?"

“Hahahaha, cough ~”

The man with a sneer laughed and then coughed up a mouthful of blood and phlegm, and his breath was like a wandering spring.

Blood dripped from the end of his chin to the end of his hair. After a long time of rest, Yun Youdao's talent murmured: "I teach and educate people, be a role model, and express my respect for half of my body. Unexpectedly, I was regarded as a disciple by the world..."

"You are just a disciple!" A fierce voice came from behind himself, scaring Bai Yiduo to death,

He was about to turn his head subconsciously, but Bai Yiduo suddenly realized something, stood there motionless, and was frightened by the person behind him in horror.

The visitor was Elder Mo who coveted the fairy of Zilan. This person was very resentful, but he exuded a yin and evil spirit.

"Yun Youzi, you and I are brothers from the same sect, and we shouldn't have been slaughtered by the same sect. However, you, the disciple, took advantage of the time when you were in seclusion for your brother and practiced, and occupied my junior sister Zilan..."

Elder Mo walked down to the tomb step by step, and his angry voice echoed around, stunning.

Bai Yiduo didn't dare to look back, and he knew that once Elder Mo recognized his appearance, he would no longer be able to establish himself in Lingyuan Sect, and would even implicate other disciples of Jin Academy.

"Fortunately, I changed my clothes back in time, otherwise, even the Nalan family would have been implicated."

However, Bai Yiduo's gratitude seemed to him as ridiculous.

At this moment, Elder Mo seemed to be walking down the stairs casually. The palm behind his back had already condensed a powerful spiritual power. The spiritual energy wandered between his fingers, like a black fog being held firmly, and could hit the boy's back at any time.

With just one blow, in his opinion, the opponent will definitely be dead.

Now Bai Yiduo is also racing against time to find a way to escape, her mind is full of twists and turns, and thousands of thoughts are floating by like subtitles.

"No! I learned his secret, he will kill me!"

Recognizing this, Bai Yiduo was not panicked.

Because he knew clearly that panic and begging for mercy at this time would only make him die faster.

"Elder Mo may be a powerful Nascent Soul, his strength is comparable to that of the leader. Even if he has a chessboard to resist and absorb his first attack, it is obviously not enough."

Relying on his other half of himself outside the secret room, Elder Mo would definitely not be afraid of fighting because of the defeat in the first battle.

What's more, how could a strong man who has reached this level of cultivation take action just by exerting all his spiritual power?

In other words, Bai Yiduo cannot admit defeat, nor can he be hard on the steel, and even can't see his appearance by Elder Mo.

"Grandma, this is a dead end! I'm so embarrassed!"

The boy said that he really couldn't think of any good way to get out of it.

"Wait..." Bai Yiduo suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes lit up. "I am a genius? Yes! I am a genius in the inner courtyard, what are I afraid of?"

When you meet on a narrow road, as long as you are not afraid, the momentum you reveal will make the other party afraid.

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo seemed to have grasped some outline, his eyes narrowed, and he had a bold but had to take risks.

The boy was silent, and he didn't even look back, and walked straight towards the slasher.

Elder Mo subconsciously wanted to take action, but when Bai Yiduo's actions were seen, he was a little hesitant.

"From the back, he should be just a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy. He was arbitrarily caught up in my husband's secret. He should beg for mercy for fear of his sins,"

The calmer Bai Yiduo showed, the more cautious Elder Mo's suspicious eyes were.

I saw the boy's steps were gentle and calm, with a proud and straight posture, and he had a strong posture, walking straight toward the half and slashing the person.

"Yun Youshiyou, is there any last wish that I can do for you?"

Hearing Bai Yiduo's tender but slightly arrogant words, Elder Mo and the other half-cut were a little surprised.

But the popularity was cut in half and the silkworm was like a scattered silk thread, and I could no longer tell the difference between Bai Yiduo. I pulled the corner of my mouth and raised my arms slightly.

As the skinny Taoist Yun You raised his dry hand, his palm slowly opened, and a faint trace of spiritual energy tightly wrapped around a strand of life that seemed to exist and was slowly rolling down in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the young woman hanging on the other side of the bronze tree drooped her head and died.

"She's dead?" Bai Yiduo still looked surprised.

However, the young man soon realized that Tang Shanshan might not have died yet. A ray of vitality in the heart of Taoist Yun You was the soul of Tang Shanshan.

"I said, "Brother, what did you do to me? Could you let me put her in the lotus and reshape her true body like Nezha?"

He felt in his heart, but his face was calm. After taking a ray of vitality wrapped in spiritual energy, Bai Yiduo shook his head regretfully.

"Are there any other unfulfilled wishes?"

The man cut his face slightly raised his dirty face, smiled lightly, and his bloody lips revealed a row of white teeth.

"When I say goodbye to Lan'er, in the next life, I, Yun Youzi, will find her as my wife..."

As Yun You Dao Ren's words settled, a stench hit his face.

It seemed that it was just a moment in Sumeru. The man who had originally had white teeth and smiled brightly turned into a stinky corpse that was wriggling with white worms, extremely terrifying.

Bai Yiduo was so scared that he was almost jumping out of his throat. However, Elder Mo was staring at him behind him, and he really didn't dare to act rashly, even if it was a trembling in fear.

"Oh my god~! It turns out that Taoist Yun You has long died, and it was up to this day with a thought."
Chapter completed!