Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 212 Jade Spirit Temple bows its head

boom!

The blood light collided with the yellow air, and there was a surge in the air, and everyone in the Jade Spirit Temple felt their breath surge. There are also some people with weaker cultivation bases who directly foam at the mouth and faint directly.

Daoxuan's face was ashen, his hands were constantly circulating his mana to stimulate the blood cells, but he was suppressed by Du Hao's black and yellow hands, unable to move.

"What kind of palm technique is this? It's so terrifying!"

Du Hao didn't show any emotion in his eyes, and continued to push forward slowly with his ordinary Xuanhuang hands.

Daoxuan was startled, he wanted to resist but was powerless, he could only stare at Du Hao's white jade hand gently grabbing the blood cell in front of him!

Boo!

Feeling Du Hao's coercion on him, the blood ball became restless in the air, and the blood light on it suddenly exploded, as if it wanted to push away the yellow air around him.

It's just that no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't push away the yellow qi around itself, and the yellow qi was tightly suppressing the blood light, and there was no possibility of escaping at all!

"What is the origin of this Du Xuanyu? What is the yellow energy on his hand?" Elder Deng looked up at Du Hao, who looked like a god and a demon, and felt panic in his heart.

Zhu Cuigu's complexion changed slightly, he thought of something he had read in a book, and murmured: "Could it be the yellow energy in the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth?"

"Yellow gas? Isn't that something only in legends? How could it appear in this world!"

Zhu Cuigu shook his head: "I don't know either, but looking at the way Du Xuanyu displayed it, there should be no doubt of yellow energy!"

Elder Deng took a deep breath: "If it is really yellow gas, I am afraid that today the Jade Spirit Temple really encountered the biggest disaster in history!"

Compared with their side, Chu Taoist's side is more relaxed.

Seeing Du Hao's black and yellow hand, Taoist Chu's face was full of joy and surprise.

The joy was that the power of that blood cell was beyond his imagination, but it was suppressed by Du Hao, which made him feel that Du Hao's strength had become much stronger again.

What was surprising was that Du Hao used this Xuanhuang hand to subdue him last time, now seeing Xuanhuang hand again, he still has some lingering fears in his heart.

"It's too powerful! It's too powerful! Mr. Du is indeed a generation of gods!" A guard who followed sighed.

Ruan Sishi also had beautiful eyes, Du Hao's strength was beyond her imagination, and even refreshed her world view, making her heart tremble.

Come quickly, beauties love heroes, so naturally Ruan Sishi does too!

"receive!"

Du Hao gave a light click, and the yellow air around the blood cell instantly solidified, directly suppressing all the blood light on the blood cell, and there was no more blood light between the sky and the earth!

Daoxuan's expression changed drastically, and he hurried forward: "Don't..."

Whoosh!

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, this grab didn't catch the blood ball back, and he could only watch helplessly as the blood ball flew towards Du Hao's palm.

Holding the blood cell sealed by yellow air in his hand, Du Hao snorted softly:

"It's just a drop of blood in the realm of death. Calling it a pseudo-lingbao is to give it face. Let it shatter."

After all, hold it lightly with one hand.

"No!!!!!"

Daoxuan wanted to rush up to stop Du Hao, but his speed was not as fast as Du Hao's fist.

With a clearly visible "click" sound, the whole blood cell shattered in response, turning into bits of debris in Du Hao's hands and floating in the air.

"No! No! No..."

Daoxuan shouted loudly, wanting to condense the debris in the air again, but unfortunately no matter what he did, he couldn't restore the blood cell again.

And at the moment when the blood cell was crushed by Du Hao, Daoxuan seemed to have aged several hundred years. He was still middle-aged. At this moment, his hair was gray, his skin was dry and wrinkled, and his body was gone. Stupid, skinny!

Seeing that their head had turned into this appearance, everyone's faces turned pale instantly.

"Sect Leader! Sect Leader! Sect Leader, what's wrong with you!" Elder Deng stepped forward quickly, catching Daoxuan who fell down tightly.

The rest of the Yuling audience also surrounded Daoxuan in the center one after another,

He faced Du Hao nervously.

With his hands on his back, Du Hao flew down and walked towards Daoxuan step by step.

"Although I don't know who gave this thing to you as a gift, since you choose to use it, you should know that you will end up today." His expression was indifferent, his eyes were empty, and there was no emotion at all.

Daoxuan who was surrounded by everyone had a wry smile across his face, but his already shriveled smile was also distorted.

The voice was hoarse, and it was difficult to speak, but his eyes were piercing: "Who are you...?"

Du Hao looked at him quietly without speaking.

Daoxuan smiled wryly: "I know... I'm already a person who should be buried in the earth, and I shouldn't be too greedy for this world..."

"But Du Xuanyu, I ask you one thing...don't destroy my Jade Spirit Temple. From today, the Jade Spirit Temple is yours..."

"You...may promise me?"

He slowly took out a black gold token from inside his clothes, with a big spirit character written on it.

Du Hao glanced at the token: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

"Master! Master, don't talk too much! I'll get someone to take you to take the medicine right away, let's stop this Du Xuanyu!" An elder said anxiously, and was about to stand up and attack Du Hao.

As soon as he got up, Daoxuan grabbed his clothes tightly, making him unable to move.

"The head?"

"Don't move!" Daoxuan said hoarsely: "Everyone in Jade Spirit Temple obeys orders!"

Everyone's expressions were stunned: "Listen to the head's orders!"

Daoxuan took a deep breath, as if it was his last breath in this life: "From now on, everyone in the Jade Spirit Temple will respect Du Xuanyu, life and death are in his hands, and there is no resistance!"

"Those who disobey the order will be annihilated!"

When many people heard Daoxuan say this, their faces were full of shock.

This is turning himself and others into Du Hao's slaves in disguise!

This is no longer a matter of passing the master to Du Hao, but the entire Jade Spirit Temple has become a dog under Du Hao's feet!

Life and death are in his hands!

Just five words can reveal the deepest meaning!

It's just that Daoxuan's orders are in his hands for a day, and they must obey Daoxuan's words.

Although there was unwillingness on their faces, they could only bow their heads:

"I respect the master's order!"

"I respect the master's order!"

Daoxuan slightly closed his eyes, glanced at the surrounding elders for the last time, and finally focused his gaze on Du Hao.

He didn't speak, but simply stretched out his hand, and handed the token in his hand to Du Hao.

The protruding eyes were particularly eye-catching due to the haggard body, and she smiled strangely at Du Hao, as if cursing, as if mocking.

And after he laughed, he tilted his head and died immediately!

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Yu Ling's audience was shocked, hoarse, but helpless.

The originally clear sky gradually shrouded in a layer of mist, as if the clouds and mists in the mountains outside the Yuling Temple had drifted in.

Du Hao looked at Daoxuan surrounded by everyone, and shook his head lightly:

"You, a junior, are very scheming. I guess I'm only here to get the medicine, and use this method to force me not to kill them."

"Forget it, as long as these people don't stop me, so what if I let them live."

With that said, Du Hao walked slowly in front of Daoxuan, and gently took the sect master's order in his hand.

At the same time as he accepted the order to be the head of the sect, the weird smile on Daoxuan's corpse suddenly seemed a little relieved, a little relieved.

A gust of wind blew past, turned into a little light, and dissipated in the air.

Everyone in the Yuling audience looked sad. Daoxuan's death, as a slave, made them feel that their fate in the future would be gloomy.

Elder Deng has the hottest temper and is the closest to Du Hao. He said to Du Hao with grief and indignation on his face: "Du Xuanyu! If you have the ability, you will destroy our Jade Spirit Temple! Even if I die, I will not be your slave. Your lackey!"

An elder next to him pulled Elder La Deng, but he pushed him away with a slap.

Du Hao glanced at him indifferently, ignored him, and walked towards the central hall above.

Elder Deng's face changed: "Du Xuanyu! What do you mean! Come and kill me!"

"Elder Deng, take these people down to deal with their injuries. If there is nothing else, let's go."

Not only Elder Deng was stunned, but everyone in Yuling Temple was also stunned.

Du Hao won't kill them?

Why didn't he kill himself and these people? !

Elder Deng seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became even more angry: "Du Xuanyu! You don't want to be so hypocritical! Don't you just want us to ravage us after we recover from our injuries! Tell you! No way! ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Du Hao threw the Sect Leader's token over, and it fell at Elder Deng's feet with a slap.

Elder Deng looked at the head token at his feet and didn't realize what was going on, so Du Hao said slowly: "From now on, Elder Deng, you are the head of the Jade Spirit Temple, and all the sizes of the Jade Spirit Temple are suitable for you to order. , not to refuse."

Everyone looked at Du Hao with unbelievable eyes, wondering if this kid had taken the wrong medicine.

Several guards around Ruan Sishi asked anxiously: "Mr. Du, what is this for? You can have such a powerful help, why don't you want it if you don't want it?"

Ruan Sishi beside him glared at the guard, and said coldly: "If you don't understand some things, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Du has his own plans."

Hearing the master's words, the guard could only shut up.

Daoren Chu's eyes lit up, he looked at Du Hao's back and said slowly: "So, the young master wants to let the Jade Spirit Temple develop by itself, and he only needs to control Elder Deng to control the entire Jade Spirit Temple!"

Everyone was shocked and had to admire Du Hao's depth of thought.

Elder Deng naturally figured out Du Hao's plan very quickly, but what he did also proved that he basically didn't care about the Jade Spirit Temple.

With a somewhat complicated look on his face, he asked Du Hao's back: "Why did you do this? You clearly have the right to kill us."

Du Hao paused, and slowly turned his head: "I'm only here to find medicine, the rest of the things have nothing to do with me."

As soon as the words fell, he didn't look back.

Elder Deng looked at the thin figure and took a deep breath. The resentment in his eyes gradually turned into fear and respect.

On November 13, 2013, Daoxuan Denghe, head of Yulingguan, surrendered to Nanzhou and respected Du Xuanyu.

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