Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

On weekdays, before retreating, doctors and students would place some restrictions in the Xiwu courtyard to avoid disturbance from people entering by mistake.

Ordinary disciples of course know the rules, but not all newcomers are ignorant, not to mention there is a lunatic Ayao who is running around on Taohuazhou.

Right now those restrictions are still in effect, and the demons in the ground are blocked in front of the small building, unable to move an inch.

When everything else stops moving, the only thing that moves stands out.

Yiwusheng is the "only one".

Nearly a thousand disciples of the Hua family chased after him, stopped abruptly, and looked at Doctor Wu with horror on their faces.

"what happened?"

"Sir, shouldn't you be retreating?!"

"Yes!"

"Then why did he appear here, mixed in with the demons?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence.

Because everyone knew the answer—the way Doctor Wu stumbled and couldn't wait to rush into the building was too obvious.

He is not mixed with demons, he is one of them.

Like the ones buried underground, he was attracted by a strong man and ran away alive all night in Peach Blossom Island.

The disciples of the Hua family never expected this result, and they all froze in place, at a loss for what to do.

Only one person braked unsteadily and fell out of the crowd.

"Be careful--"

Amid the exclamation, the man fell into the dirt stirred by the demon.He yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and tried to escape.

It was none other than the lunatic Ah Yao.

"Ayao!"

"Ayao, come back—"

The disciples in front were about to pull him, but saw that Yi Wusheng suddenly turned around.

He didn't move, his neck twisted in a way that no living person could.

"Ayao..."

"Ah Yao..."

The doctor groaned twice as if sighing, and then snapped his fingers——

Ah Yao, who was crawling on the ground, seemed to be grabbed by someone in the air, and was dragged in front of the doctor in an instant.

Doctor Wu grabbed his neck and dragged him into the house.

"Ayao!!"

"gentlemen--"

The disciples all raised their swords, and the sword intentions of nearly a thousand people surged like a gust of wind, but they did not strike out for a long time.

Some of them learned from Doctor Wusheng, and some were treated by Doctor Wusheng.Even if you don't have both, you still drank the disciple soup prepared by the doctor Wusheng for strengthening your body and nourishing your energy.

Even if the husband is neither human nor ghost at this moment, they can't do anything.

But if you don't make a move, Ah Yao will be finished!

Because demons are always hungry, they want to eat when they are hungry.They feed on the flesh and soul of the living.

And the doctor Wusheng has been in seclusion for many days, and he is already very hungry.

***

Ah Yao punched and kicked, struggling constantly.

His neck was clamped, and he couldn't scream, only a virtual sound of "ho ho" came out of his throat.

The sword energy on his body flew around, hitting everywhere in the house, and the ground was in a mess in an instant.

Doctor Wusheng was cut many times by the sword energy, and blood was oozing out, but he didn't notice it, he just lifted A Yao, and leaned over to sniff the vitality.

Blue veins floated up on the back of his hand, making his skin as thin as a membrane.

"Ho...ho..." Ah Yao's neck was turning red and purple, his eyes tried to focus, and he stared at the doctor.

Doctor Wusheng looked numb, let him watch, and put his other hand on the top of his head.

The next moment, Ah Yao froze suddenly, his whole body trembling like chaff.

It was the reaction of the spirit and flesh being pulled away from the body little by little.Even if he is crazy, he can clearly feel the fear.

He finally hissed out and grabbed Doctor Wu's hand.

In the overwhelming fear, he finally squeezed out a word: "Master——"

Doctor Wusheng froze.

Hearing that word, his fingers twitched twice.

It seems that the remaining spiritual consciousness is trying to squeeze out the demonic instinct.

Too bad there are so few left.

He swayed a few times and opened his mouth. Before the word "Yao" came out, his fingers tightened.

"Ahhh-"

A Yao screamed.

suddenly!

There was a flash of snow in the whole room, shaking the doctor so much that he flinched.

In the next moment, a phantom of a huge sword pierced straight down from the second floor, smashed down brazenly, and stuck in front of the doctor.

The doctor suddenly let go!

He was knocked away by Sen Han's sword intent, slammed on the wooden pillar, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

When he looked up again, Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue had already arrived in front of him.

Ah Yao lay on the ground, coughing until the sky was dark.

He wanted to run but his hands and feet were weak, he struggled for a moment, then simply turned over, collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.

"Will this little lunatic survive?" Wu Xingxue bent down to check A Yao's breath.

Xiao Fuxuan glanced at his movements, and pressed the back of his index finger against A Yao's forehead.

"Can live."

Most of the spirits are still there and have not been sucked clean.

"Then he's lucky." Wu Xingxue withdrew her sniffing hand, imitating Xiao Fuxuan and leaning on A Yao's forehead.

It doesn't look like it's famous.

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

Xiao Fuxuan: "What did you find out?"

Wu Xingxue: "My head is hotter than my hands."

As he spoke, he straightened up and turned to look at the doctor who was vomiting blood.After a while, he stretched out his hand eagerly.

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

He stopped him and tucked him behind his back with no expression on his face.He stretched out his hand and probed again.

Doctor Wu is different from Ah Yao.

He was full of evil spirits, and he completely repelled Xiao Fuxuan's immortal consciousness, and his reaction was extremely violent.

Seeing him jump up violently, he turned over on the spot, trying to escape from under Xiao Fuxuan's palm, but failed, instead he was pressed face down on the ground.

Xiao Fuxuan just pressed a few fingers against his back, like thousands of coercion covering the top.

Yi Wusheng struggled extremely, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were wrinkled, and the sword he was carrying fell to the ground.

Xiao Fuxuan was worried that he would draw his sword again, and was about to sweep the sword away when Wu Xingxue asked, "Xiao Fuxuan, what is that on the back of his neck?"

He kept saying that he was "an ordinary person", but he was very courageous, and now he squatted halfway in front of the doctor, stretching out his hand to grab the doctor's collar.

Xiao Fuxuan frowned, and was about to tell him to step aside, when he saw something on the back of Doctor Wu's neck.

It actually looks like a scar at first glance, but it has been torn by something and healed.

Disciples of Xianmen often fight with evil spirits, and it is normal for them to have some lacerations and scratches on their bodies.The abnormal thing is that the edge of this scar can vaguely see the ink color.

It was as if there was a mark here, but it was blocked by the scar.

"Is this the puppet seal?" Wu Xingxue asked.

He seems to know the puppet seal, so he can only guess this.

"No." Xiao Fuxuan took a closer look, "But it's almost inseparable."

The back of the neck is one of the key points of a living person, and the marks on this place are usually very special.The most common one is the puppet seal.But other imprints are more or less related to manipulating the soul.

Could it be... This doctor Wu was controlled by someone in the first place, so he went on the wrong path and became like this?

Xiao Fuxuan lowered his head, and when he studied the imprint carefully, the struggling doctor suddenly paused, his neck twitched a few times, and he lifted it up with difficulty.

Those white-turned eyes wandered around, and then slowly focused, looking at Wu Xingxue in front of him.

He woke up for a very brief moment, grabbed Wu Xingxue's robe, and moved his blood-stained lips a few times.

He looked at Wu Xingxue and said silently: "Help me..."

"kill me……"

Wu Xingxue looked down at him.

Another similar image suddenly flashed through my mind.

It’s also a deep room with lights on, it’s also a person convulsing and struggling, and it’s also saying something like this——

I ate a lot of people...

help me……

kill me……

Please……

"Xiao Fuxuan." Wu Xingxue suddenly said.

Xiao Fuxuan looked up and saw that his pupils were as black as ink.

"Is the Yi Wuqi that the little disciple of the Hua family said is also buried in the peach blossom forest? Then is he outside the door now?" Wu Xingxue asked.

Before he could say anything, Xiao Fuxuan thought of something.

In the next moment, he had already rushed to the courtyard.

All the disciples of the Hua family were in an uproar, and the head of the family, Hua Zhaoting, was also present.They sacrificed their long swords and were about to rush up, when they saw a strong wind in the courtyard out of thin air, wrapped in snow foam from nowhere, like an airtight screen, blocking them out.

Xiao Fuxuan turned a deaf ear to nearly a thousand people.

With his sword still unsheathed, he only hit the ground with the tip of the sheath.

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and those things that were buried deep in the ground instantly turned up. The entire yard was covered with stumps, arms, and skins. They were all the demons who had invaded Peach Blossom Island and the people who had been killed by the demons.

Yi Wusheng's elder brother, the Yi Wuqi who was rumored to have been killed by Wu Xingxue, was also inside.

If there is a mark on the back of the doctor's neck, it proves that he has been manipulated by others to become a demon.

So...would Yi Wuqi also have the back of his neck?

If Yi Wuqi's situation is similar to that of Doctor Yi Wu, can it prove that the rumors back then are doubtful?

Xiao Fuxuan found Yi Wuqi's skin with almost no effort.

These people were already practicing immortality, but after being devoured by evil spirits, they became infected with evil spirits.With the blessing of two phases, it will not rot after being buried for a hundred years.

That face was still the same as it was when it was lying in a pool of blood, with a weird smile and a terrifying look.

Xiao Fuxuan has seen a lot, and she is as immobile as a mountain.

He turned Yi Wuqi's head around, and saw exactly the same marks on the back of his neck.

"really……"

He said something in a low voice.

He was about to evacuate the wind and snow, and let the members of the Hua family see for themselves.Suddenly, in the room behind him, there was a clang and clear sound, like a long sword unsheathed.

Xiao Fuxuan was startled.

He suddenly looked back into the room, but from his perspective, he could only see the flickering lights.

He swept back into the house wrapped in the cold wind.

In just a moment, Doctor Wu, who was still under his pressure before, fell into the blood.

He had the same smile on his face as his elder brother, and the ground was deep red.

It was Yi Wusheng's own sword that killed the man, and that sword was now in the hands of the lunatic A Yao.

At first glance, the whole scene looked like the dazed A Yao suddenly got up, drew his sword, and ended the doctor Wu.

But Ah Yao's expression was dumbfounded.

His eyes were wide open, panting heavily, staring blankly at the face of the doctor on the ground, the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of cold mist, dripping with blood.

Xiao Fuxuan glanced at A Yao's blank face, and suddenly turned to look at another person in the room.

He saw Wu Xingxue standing tall beside the red pillar, with the lamp beside him, casting a layer of warm light on him.His hands were empty, hanging by his side, because of the loose robe, he looked tall and thin.

His eyes fell under the shadow of the brow bone and the bridge of the nose, like ink when they were down, and bright like morning stars when they were up.