Xu Xian's words were also half true and half false, which was elusive. But the difference was that Wumu Taoist is now completely a piece of meat on the chopping board, and he was slaughtered by others.

He has no choice.

If you are tricked, you are still not tricked, or you are foolish and talk nonsense.

Choosing to decide life and death is naturally difficult, but the tragic thing is that he doesn’t have much time to consider.

"I have limited patience. Those who have just died can also search their souls." Xu Xian woke up to Taoist Wumu.

At this moment, the Wumu Taoist was a little panicked.

Although he was extremely angry, he could only speak at this time: "We are trying to release the demons that suppressed this place. The things in the jar are flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of the demons. We use the special dirty and poisonous blood to break the Buddha's power restriction on the stone gate, and then throw the flesh and blood into it, and then release the demons."

"What are the benefits of releasing this demon? It can't be just a reward, right?" Xu Xian still had an expression of everything on his face.

"I didn't lie to you, it's true. This demon is extremely powerful and can even kill immortals." Taoist Wumu continued, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had already revealed everything he knew.

Xu Xian shook his head: "Then, tell me the whole story, how do you know where the dirty and poisonous blood came from here, and how did the meat in this jar come from? If you think it clearly, if it is made up, I will find the loophole immediately. At that time, I will only kill you."

The Wumu Taoist cursed inwardly, but at this time he could only confess.

He began to tell.

Xu Xian listened very seriously, and he gradually learned the origin of Wumu Taoist.

And Xu Xian also knew why Taoist Wumu had to go to Han Liang's tomb in Huailong Mountain.

Even today's events are related to the original one.

Everything starts with the birth of the Wumu Taoist.

"When I was born, I had five eyes on my head, which was a deformed monster. I naturally scared my parents. If my mother had not tried her best to protect me, I would have been buried alive by the people in the village as a demon..."

The Wumu Taoist said this to tell Xu Xian that what he did later was destined from the time he was born.

"Later I realized that this five-eyed monster was a curse deliberately made by a major cult. Since I became sensible, I could hear someone talking to me. That person told me how to practice and told me a lot of things. From childhood to adulthood, everything I did was instructed by this person, including the last time I was in Huailong Mountain, I stole the coffin from Han Liang's tomb to get a key..."

Xu Xian also frowned when he heard this.

There is someone behind the Taoist Wumu, who can guess it, but in this way, Xu Xian has seen him since he was a child.

Moreover, from the meaning of Wumu Taoist, he didn't know who the person who controlled him was.

"What I did in the past, including this time, was just what he said, and we should not be disobedient at all. If we don't listen, we will have a headache and life is worse than death."

After the Wumu Taoist finished speaking, he looked relaxed.

Xu Xian has a serious expression on his face.

Whether this is true or false is really hard to verify, but looking at the appearance of Wumu Taoist, it is very likely that it is true.

The reason is very simple.

The other party’s cultivation is not high, but what he does is unfathomable. If he is just a Taoist Taoist of Wumu, how could he know so many things?

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the demons in the Confused Temple is impossible for normal people to know.

Wait, curse?

Xu Xian's heart moved at this time.

He immediately used the sword technique. At this moment, Xu Xian's eyes were filled with a trace of golden light, as if the rising sun rose from his eyes, exuding a sense of majesty.

After practicing the spirit-slashing sword stance, Xu Xian only needs to use the sword technique to see the line of curse of cause and effect. Moreover, Xu Xian has studied curse, magic, and cause and effect. The lines formed by them are different in thickness and color. At this moment, there are indeed many silk threads extending into the void on the head of the Five Eye Taoist.

The most common one is the cause and effect line.

There was a lot of resentment entangled on it. It can be seen that the Wumu Taoist harmed many people, otherwise he would not have accumulated so much resentment.

This is not a good thing.

In addition, there is really a curse.

Moreover, this curse line is very thick, dark green all over, with a sense of evil nature. Xu Xian looked along this curse line into the void, and there seemed to be a terrifying figure there.

This figure also has five eyes on the first stage.

When Xu Xian looked at it, the figure was also watching Xu Xian.

"not good!"

Xu Xian's heart was thrilled and his reaction was very fast. He immediately condensed a spiritual sword, raised his hand and slashed it, and cut off the curse green line.

Bang!

With a sound, the rope broke and made a loud noise.

Then an invisible wave rippled out, and in a vague way, Xu Xian heard a cold snorkeling.

But all this came to an abrupt end as the broken curse green line retracted into the void.

"What kind of existence is it?" Xu Xianzhan was shocked. If the figure in the void hadn't seen it just now, he would never have cut off the curse line.

But it was cut off.

Xu Xian's move of holding the spiritual sword in his hand really scared the Five Eye Taoist.

The other party thought he was going to die.

But soon he discovered that the situation was different from what he thought.

"I'm not dead?"

The Five-Mind Taoist opened his eyes. Not only did he not die, but he also felt much more relaxed in an instant, as if the other party had a sword, shattered a mountain that was shrouded on him.

More surprises are at the back.

From what he remembered, he could feel the control of the ‘master’ at all times, even when he was sleeping.

He is like a puppet who can't escape the control of the "master".

This is a terrifying curse.

Unremovable curse.

He has tried countless methods, but none of them work.

But now, the connection with the "master" has been cut off and the curse has disappeared.

The Wumu Taoist stared at his eyes, feeling a little disbelief.

Who made it?

He looked at Xu Xian, his heart was turned upside down.

Can someone use a sword to cut off the curse?

This is the first time that Wumu Taoist has lived for more than fifty years.

"Who is he?"

After being shocked, the Wumu Taoist was ecstatic. Doesn’t this mean he is free? No one will control him anymore, and he will no longer need to rely on others to rest. Such days are longing for just thinking about them.

Of course, the premise is to pass the level in front of you first.

At this moment, the Wumu Taoist was surprised to see Xu Xian on the opposite side lowering his head and staring at his feet, as if something was underneath.

Confused.

What are you looking at?

The Wumu Taoist also took a look and found nothing.

But the other party was just looking, and his eyes were following the ground and reaching his body, as if he was staring at something crawling over his head from under his feet.

The Wumu Taoist's scalp was a little numb. He really didn't see anything or feel anything, but what happened to Xu Xian's gaze?

At this moment, Xu Xian was already steadily walking forward and reached out to grab it.

In the eyes of the Wumu Taoist, Xu Xian had nothing in his hands, but in Xu Xian's eyes it was different.

What Xu Xian saw just now was the half-cut green curse line that had been cut off by him, which had just fallen to the ground, and then slowly retracted the head of the Five-Mind Taoist.

Xu Xian kept staring at him, and then he had a sudden whim.
Chapter completed!