Chapter 1262： Descendants of Taoist Dongtian Jade Ding

"No need!" Xue An said indifferently.

In fact, if Xue An hadn't deliberately separated a ray of spiritual thoughts to protect Xing Yuhe during the war, he had already lost his soul, and there was no chance to wake up and talk.

Because of this, even though this Xing Yuhe is in a semi-conscious state where he cannot see or speak, he can clearly perceive everything around him.

So Xing Yuhe knows everything that just happened.

When he saw Xue An let a little girl put the finishing touches on, and the result was really a giant dragon, he was almost frightened.

You must know that when Xue An painted on the city gate before, he also saw it with his own eyes.

At that time, Xing Yushu asked him if there is really a secret technique that can make painting come alive.

Xing Yuhe, of course, shook his head in denial.

Unexpectedly, he was beaten mercilessly by the facts.

But Xing Yuhe was not at all depressed, but rather excited.

Because of being a heir of Taoism, he can of course see the aura contained in this giant dragon.

That is a brilliant Taoist atmosphere, far better than oneself.

He knew at the time that this Xue An was definitely an expert with advanced Taoism, but he was sighed that he didn't know Taishan before!

So when he woke up, the first sentence was to honor Xue An as his senior.

After all, the master is the teacher!

Xue An’s strength lies there, and it is right for him to call Senior.

Xue An was noncommittal about this, and just said indifferently: "What can I say as soon as possible, your soul has been completely exhausted, I just use mystery to maintain it for you, and when the time is up, you will be gone!"

Although Xue An can make Xing Yuhe wake up, that's all.

Because this Xing Yuhe was poisoned first, he had exhausted all his energy in a long time, and he fought one after another, and forcibly overdrawn the power of the soul.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for Xue An's mind, he wouldn't even be able to survive this time.

But after hearing this, Xing Yushu couldn't help but groaned and nearly fainted to the ground.

On the contrary, Xing Yuhe was very calm. He raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Yushu, how did I tell you before?"

Xing Yushu gradually stopped the grief, but he lowered his head and sobbed silently.

Xing Yuhe’s eyes were also a little sour, but he took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Xue An respectfully.

"Senior, the finishing touch that you used before is the magical technique?"

Xue An nodded, "Yes!"

Speaking of this, Xue settled for a while, and then sighed: "Unfortunately, the strength has not been fully recovered, otherwise, I will just grab a real dragon and it will save me trouble!"

Xue An’s words are full of regret.

Xing Yuhe fell into a daze, and the real dragon... even grabbed the article directly.

But soon, he regained consciousness, and then his attitude became more respectful.

"I can see the Dao skills of the predecessors, and I will die without regret!"

Speaking of this, Xing Yuhe got up with difficulty and knelt at Xue An swayingly.

Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not dodge, "What?"

Xing Yuhe took a deep breath, "Senior, I am dead soon, but before I die, I want to ask Senior for something!"

"Let's talk!" Xue An said lightly.

"Senior, it's true that I am a disciple of Yuding Pavilion in one of the seven caves of Taoism!"

Xue An was noncommittal and listened quietly.

Xing Yuhe obviously felt the urgency of time, and the speed of speaking also accelerated a lot.

"A hundred years ago, due to my aptitude, I stopped as an outer disciple, and finally returned to my hometown, Jingguo. At the beginning, I was in peace. I also wanted to make a career and keep my party safe! I didn't expect this. Jing Guo was in a state of faintness, just ten years ago, because he wanted to live long, he collectively took refuge in ghost teaching!"

"My Xing family has been protecting Jingguo's law for generations, and ghost teachings are deadly opponents of righteous and evil. Naturally they refused to agree. As a result..."

Xing Yuhe's words trembled a little, "As a result, all the powers of this Jingguo attacked my Xing family, making my Xing family almost dead, but I fleeing with the jade book, but I was also seriously injured!"

"Next, I will hide in this small town of demon seals and steal my life. I just want to wait for Yushu to become an adult, take him back to the teacher's school, inherit my fate, and restore my Xing family! In that case, I will die. Also squinted!"

"Looking at the current situation, I can't accomplish these things naturally! So..."

At this time, Xing Yuhe's voice had begun to vacillate, and his face was almost transparent, but he still looked at Xue An very firmly.

"I have an unsympathetic request. I hope that the predecessor can send the jade book back to my teacher and inherit the fate I left behind! If the predecessor can agree, Yu He will be grateful!

Talking, Xing Yuhe crowed hard to the ground.

Xing Yushu was already crying and became a tearful person, and followed his grandfather to kneel to the ground.

Xue quietly looked at the old man who had run out of oil, and after a while, a sigh appeared on his face, and then nodded.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Hearing this, Xing Yuhe was shocked and wept with joy, "Thank you, senior!"

After that, I kept kowtow.

Xue An waved his hand, "No need!"

Actually even if Xing Yuhe doesn't say Xue An is also going to visit his teacher.

After all, what Xing Yuhe is practicing is orthodox Chinese Taoism.

Then his teacher obviously has a connection with the Chinese.

Xue An naturally wanted to find out these things.

At this time, cracks gradually appeared on Xing Yuhe's arm, and fragments began to fall.

"Grandpa!" Xing Yushu exclaimed.

Xing Yuhe looked like he had put down his heavy load, and raised his head, but at this time, his eyes had turned into nothingness, leaving only two black holes in his eyes.

Despite this, he still said in an extremely weak voice: "Yu Shu, help me aim northwest!"

Xing Yushu choked up and helped Xing Yuhe to the northwest.

Then I saw Xing Yuhe respectfully bowing to the northwest three times, and then whispered: "Not the disciple Xing Yuhe, bow here! This disciple has never insulted the glory of the teacher! I...no regrets!"

When the last word was finished, a smile of relief appeared on Xing Yuhe's face, and then his whole body was shattered, turned into powder, and went with the wind.

"Grandpa, go all the way!" Xing Yushu repeatedly knocked his head, sobbing.

At the same time, I saw all the residents of Feng Devil Town kneeling to the ground.

"Master Xing, go all the way!".

Xing Yuhe had protected the small town for ten years. Now that he is gone, the people in the small town naturally want to give him the last ride.

Amidst the sky-shaking cry, hanging beside the city gate, the soul-slashing lamp, which was originally red as blood, faded into...snow white!