"It seems that Master Xuan Yixuan didn't understand 'soil buns'." Jin Xin said sarcastically, "Your brother Xuan Yi is not like you."

"Shut up!" Xuanyi's eyes widened angrily, the strength in his hand was getting stronger and faster, and the speed of punching was getting faster and faster.

While resisting the pressure, Jin Xin raised the corners of his mouth ironically.

"Cough cough." He was hammered to the ground, coughing up some blood while clutching his chest, "It's the Xuan Family's Vajra Art, it's No. 1 Vajra Art."

Xuan Yi walked towards Jin Xin step by step. At this time, he returned to the appearance of being a monk who was indifferent to fame and fortune. It seemed that the next second he would extend a helping hand to Jin Xin and call out "donor".

"What about Vajra Technique No. 1! You are not the reincarnation of the real Buddha after all, and you will never be able to realize the real 'earth bun'!" Jin Xin laughed coldly.

He knew that his Jin family was powerless, so he was trying to have a good time now, making the victorious Xuanyi feel very bad, and reminding Xuanyi of those shadows.

The buzzing of flies is annoying—but the flies themselves don’t know that his cheerfulness brings troubles to people; Jin Xin’s buzzing like a fly is annoying to Xuan Yi—but he knows it.

So he was very satisfied, he insisted on yelling like this, even when his life was dying, what he thought of was not how to survive, but how to die later—he wished that Xuanyi would bother him for a while.

"These pious people who committed murder are not for you, the supporter of the true Buddha, but to find the true Buddha!"

"You'll never be loved by them!"

After Jin Xin finished speaking these words, Xuan Yi clawed away the inner alchemy.

The inner alchemy is equivalent to the life of their Taoist priests.

Taoist priests are also pursuing immortality while eliminating demons. If they want to live forever, the only thing Taoist priests can do is to cultivate the inner alchemy to a certain level...

However, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to succeed in this life, so the ancestor of the Jin family developed a method - he can pass his inner alchemy to his eldest son, so that the eldest son will have a strong inner alchemy when he is born .

After all, Jin Xin is the No.30 eighth master of this Neidan.

"Heh." Xuanyi looked down at the blood-stained golden elixir in his hand, the bewitching purple slid slightly, and then slid to Jin Xin's right chest where blood was bursting from a hole.

The golden core is equivalent to the second heart of the Taoist priest, and it has been born on the right chest of the Taoist priest.

"Soon, it will be." Xuanyi squinted his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, I will be the true Buddha in the hearts of devout people, and I will also be the only true god in this world.

"Bah!" Jin Xin spat out blood.

Obviously Xuan Yi no longer paid attention to the provocation of this golden fly, he moved his mind, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Just a dying fly.

Wei Rui, who had been peeping for a long time, came with devilish energy, and she dragged Jin Xin away before Xuan Yi's fist fell.

"This king's enemy, of course I don't need Master Xuan to bother you." Wei Rui said in a cold voice, and there was not much expression on his face, just a pair of red eyes looked at Xuanyi's calm purple eyes interestingly.

"Amitabha, I forgot." Xuanyi put his hands together and lowered his eyebrows slightly.His bloody right hand immediately stained his left hand red.

Wei Rui gave Xuanyi a weird look and left.

"Here! Ben! Wang! Ann! Divide! Order!" Wei Rui viciously threatened the dying Jin Xin in his hand.

As for why she rescued Jin Xin, it was naturally because of Yang Yansheng - she had overheard Yang Yansheng saying that Jin Xin of the Jin family could not die.

Although Wei Rui knew that he really wanted to kill Jin Xin right now, but... but that Patriarch Yang said that he couldn't die.

So Wei Rui had to grit his teeth to save Jin Xin and seal his wound.

snort! !

Turning back to the battlefield, the Xuan family took the golden elixir and withdrew, and the remaining Taoist priests of the Jin family were wiped out by the demon soldiers—except for Jin Xin.

Seeing that the Jin family's power is gone, Wei Rui left the rest of the work to Momo, took Jin Xin with her, and ran to Yang Yansheng's place.

It has been five days since the war started, that is to say, it has been five days since Yang Xuan's rebellion, so the whole Yang family is taking good care of themselves.

Wei Rui walked through the overly quiet Yang's house, and arrived at the gate of Yang Yansheng's courtyard as soon as he landed.She threw Jin Xin casually, and incidentally sealed his ability to move and speak.

Wei Rui wanted to push the door and enter, but thought that the clothes on her body were not right at the moment, so she straightened her clothes awkwardly before going in.

Pushing the door open, Wei Rui looked around, only to find that Yang Yansheng was still sleeping with a pale face.

Wei Rui felt a pain in her heart, and walked towards Yang Yansheng who was beside the bed.

Yang Yansheng's brows seemed to be furrowed even tighter than last time, and even the cinnabar mole, which was usually as coquettish as blood, also dimmed.

Wei Rui stretched out her hand lovingly to caress Yang Yansheng's pale face, the outline was still familiar to her, but the vitality was not.

Why is this person so hard to take care of himself!

Wei Rui suddenly became irritable, but in the end she could only kiss the corner of Yang Yansheng's mouth quietly.

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