“Ahhh!!”
Forced by the white gas, the savage not only knelt down, but his skin seemed to be melted and burned, and he wailed in pain.
But as he howled, the blood and energy in his body surged more violently, and the double-horned shadow that appeared above his head became more solid.
"Blood, give me blood, give me..."
Bang!!
A foot pierced directly through his head and kicked him far away with great force.
"Hmm? Don't..."
Zhang Feixuan, who was standing at the door, was unable to react in time and was knocked away by the body. The headless body even hit the towering headless half-body statue in the hall, leaving a large dent.
Song Yin strode out of the alchemy room, staring solemnly at the body in the sunken statue, and snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, evil demon, it's not a pity to die! There are indeed many evil demons here. It hasn't been long since another evil demon broke in."
Just as Song Yin finished his words, a sound came from the headless body again. The headless body automatically flew out from the depression, as if supported by some strange force. A huge amount of blood and energy flowed out of the body, and a ferocious head with red horns gradually formed at the broken head.
"Infinite blessings?!"
A cry of surprise came from Jin Guang behind him.
"Blood!"
The voice came from that body, but somewhere in the dark, another louder voice sounded in Song Yin's head, which seemed to be accompanied by happy, excited and joyful laughter.
The sound of laughter seemed to be telling Song Yin to kill him and get more blood...
As long as you kill him and get more blood, you can gain more power and...
Become an immortal!
"Evil demon!"
Song Yin opened his eyes, and white mist almost reached the sky, suppressing the laughter.
He shouted, "It is indeed an evil demon, tempting people all the time, but I, Song Yin, am a famous and righteous person. Is the temptation of a mere evil demon worthy of ringing in my sea of consciousness? Get out of here!"
With the shout, the excited laughter disappeared. Song Yin took two steps at a time and pressed his five fingers on the bloody broken neck.
White gas poured in, suppressing the thick and scattered blood energy, and the headless body quickly disintegrated in the white gas, turning directly into a pool of meat paste, hanging on the ground.
"snort!"
Song Yin waved his hem, then looked at the person who was knocked away, frowned and asked: "Who are you?"
"Ah who? Me?"
Zhang Feixuan was still lying there after being knocked away. The sudden blow made him feel pain in all his internal organs, but before he even had time to investigate, he felt a tingling pain all over his body. The divine light hidden in the eyes of the murderer made him feel a tingling pain all over his body, and the magic power in his body seemed to be disappearing.
Where did this murderer come from!
Seeing the murderer walking slowly towards him with his five fingers spread out, Zhang Feixuan swallowed hard, glancing at the pool of flesh, feeling his scalp tingling and his thighs trembling.
Zhang Feixuan subconsciously focused his gaze on the golden light, but saw that his face was extremely dull at the moment, and he was muttering: "Blessing... gone... Blessing... gone..."
Finished!
The master is crazy!
"Why are you looking at my master?" Song Yin frowned and asked, "Who are you? Tell me quickly. You appeared together with this evil sect. Are you also an evil sect?"
Hmm? Master
Seeing the white mist emerging from Song Yin's palm, Zhang Feixuan seemed to have a sudden enlightenment and immediately shouted, "I am Zhang Feixuan, the second disciple of the Golden Immortal Sect! I am practicing the Golden Immortal Great Pill Art. I have nothing to do with that armored sect member. He just followed me here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yin's big hand approached, and Zhang Feixuan was so scared that he closed his eyes.
The white gas didn't press on his head, but Zhang Feixuan only felt his body lighten, and an irresistible force pulled him up, and then Song Yin's voice rang out: "It turned out to be Second Brother, I am Song Yin, the disciple taught by Master, and I am honored to meet you!"
When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yin clasping his fists and bowing with a serious look on his face.
Zhang Feixuan wiped the sweat off his face and forced a smile: "No, it's okay... I don't dare to call you senior brother."
"Hmm?" Song Yin's face fell, "Brother, do you look down on me?"
"No, no, I mean..."
Zhang Feixuan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered the unrecognizable Zhao Yuanhua in the hole in the square. He said anxiously, "There is no order of precedence in the Tao, and the one who is more accomplished is the elder brother. You said you are the disciple of your master, so you should be the eldest brother!"
"I don't deserve it. Although I am the master's disciple, I am just a newcomer. I would like to discuss cultivation with you brothers. I really don't deserve it."
Song Yin waved his hands repeatedly, with a humble look on his face: "I joined the sect the latest, and I am just a junior apprentice brother."
"Brother, you are too modest!"
Zhang Feixuan stepped forward and bowed: "Brother, you are so powerful that no one dares to acknowledge you as the eldest senior brother. It just so happens that the previous eldest senior brother has died, so you become the eldest senior brother. I will be the first to support you. If anyone disagrees, come forward and discuss the Dao with me!"
As he said this, he turned around and looked at the disciples outside the hall with a ferocious look.
The disciples bowed their heads and clasped their hands, not daring to speak.
"master?"
Song Yin frowned and looked at the golden light over there again.
"Oh, yes, it is!" Jin Guang nodded unconsciously.
“Big Brother!” Zhang Feixuan knelt on one knee and clasped his hands together: “Just accept the position of Big Brother, otherwise I will not be able to sleep or eat well!”
With such a vicious person around, how could he dare to compete for the position of the eldest senior brother? It would be better to give it up early to prevent this vicious person from coming back to target him.
Song Yin closed his eyes, then opened them again, revealing a flash of white light.
"good!"
He took two steps forward, stood in front of the statue, and shouted, "Since you have recommended me, I will not refuse. I do have many things I want to change. Since the previous senior brother is gone, I will accept the title of senior brother!"
Although the Golden Immortal Sect is good, the disciples lack energy and spirit, and the buildings are in a dilapidated state. It needs someone who is willing to bring about change to help.
With the title of eldest brother, it is just right to do things.
Song Yin has never been a humble person. When encountering problems, he naturally has the courage to stand up and take responsibility!
"Yes, yes, let us, the righteous of the Golden Immortal Sect..."
Zhang Feixuan followed behind and shouted, but halfway through, his face suddenly froze, "Righteousness?!"
What is the right way
Where is the right way
He looked around, but didn't see any right way.
But when he looked at Song Yin's solemn face, and then at his master who was completely insane, he took a breath.
He knew that Jin Guang was good at cheating and deceiving people, and he liked to use some righteous sects to deceive mortals, so... was this guy the human pill that those people mentioned just now that could kill Zhao Yuanhua
And this Rendan... not only has he achieved great success in his cultivation, but he also makes his master speechless
Zhang Feixuan looked at Song Yin's expression as if he wanted to do something and suddenly felt his hands and feet go cold.
Could it be that this evil man really thinks that their Jinxian Sect is the right path
What the hell did this old man bring into the sect...