Invasion of evil spirits: I have a passive skill

At this time, Chen Dong's body was covered with the black blood and flesh of evil spirits, and he was terrifying. If everyone didn't recognize him as Chen Tianxiong's eldest son, they would probably think that he was the evil spirit.

Ignoring everyone's gazes, seeing that Six-eyed Jun Xie had finally lost his ability to fight, Chen Dong was still worried. He twisted his hands on the opponent's bloody head, and the whole head was taken off.

He threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

"You can't do it, little friend!" Daoist Baimei saw Chen Dong's movements, his expression changed, and he was about to stop him, but he was still too slow.

The six-eyed Jun Xie's head, which had been completely changed, suddenly stood up, and then opened an eye again between his brows, and a gray ray shot directly at Chen Dong.

Chen Dong was startled, unable to dodge in time, he could only raise his palm to block.

But what surprised him was that the gray rays didn't have the slightest lethality, and directly sank into his palm.

Chen Dong raised his palm to look, and found that there was a gray circular pattern on the palm of his left hand.

"Little friend, Jun Xie can't be killed so easily." Bai Meidao walked over step by step and said.

"Taoist? What is this thing?" Chen Dong raised the pattern on his palm and asked.

"This thing is a unique mark of evil spirits, and it is an ability that every evil spirit above the level of Junxie can master." Daoist Baimei coughed twice, and then continued: "This thing will make you be killed by all the nearby Junxie." found by evil spirits of evil spirits or above."

"Nearby?" Chen Dong grasped the key point.

"About one mile, or maybe ten miles. The distance is variable, depending on the strength of the Jun Xie you killed." The white-browed Taoist coughed heavily again, and his face became extremely pale.

"So, this mark is essentially harmless to me?" Chen Dong asked.

Priest Baimei smiled wryly and said: "It can be said to be harmless, but it can also be said to be the greatest harm, because once other evil spirits find the marks on your body, they will definitely not let you go."

"The evil spirit is here, just kill it." Chen Dong replied lightly, then changed the subject, looked at the white-browed Taoist's pale face and said, "Daoist, what's wrong with your injury?"

"Hehe, human beings are mortal, and if we can prevent this endgame in Yuncheng, the poor Taoist has already died without any regrets." The white-browed Taoist smiled slightly, with an open-minded expression.

Hearing the words of Taoist Baimei, Chen Dong was in awe. In this world where people's lives are worthless, there are people like Taoist Baimei who can do good things and help the world. To be honest, Chen Dong admires him very much.

Compared with Wuwu Taoist who is also Tianyuan Dao, the two are really quite different.

Thinking of Taoist Inorganic, Chen Dong hurriedly walked towards the ruins, picked up Taoist Inorganic who had passed out like a chicken, walked up to Taoist Baimei, and said, "Master Daoist, your junior brother can't do anything along the way. He has been plotting against me for a long time, and he even hurt you, disregarding the safety of the people of Yuncheng."

Chen Dong didn't continue, but he believed that Priest Baimei also knew what he meant.

If it doesn't work, kill it.

"Little friend, please wake him up, I still have a few words to say to him." Bai Mei sighed as he looked at Ji Wu, who was losing vitality just like himself.

As if he also felt something, Wuwu Taoist also woke up leisurely at this time, and when he saw the dead six-eyed Jun Xie in the arena, and Baimei standing in front of him, he said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, you will win after all." gone."

"Junior Brother, after all these years, are you still obsessed with your obsession?" the Taoist priest with white eyebrows sighed.

"Stubbornly obsessed with obsession?!" Wuwu Daoist seemed to be touched by the pain, and his tone became agitated: "If it wasn't for Master's partiality! Why did I end up here!"

"When I was ten years old, my talent was obviously higher than yours, why did Master teach you Taoism first!"

"When I was 20 years old, I won the Taoist Grand Competition, but Master gave you such a treasure!"

Inorganic Taoist's tone was full of resentment and resentment.

Daoist Baimei looked at the other party's expression, shook his head, and said: "Junior Brother, Master said that your intentions are not righteous, and you will use any means to achieve your goals. At least now, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this."

"Hey! Winner and loser, kill as soon as you want. If you don't kill me today, I will definitely not let you go tomorrow!" Real Wu Wu sneered, looked at Chen Dong and said.

After listening, Chen Dong didn't hesitate in his heart, and broke Wu Wu's neck with one hand.

The white-browed Taoist just sighed, and said after a long while:

"Aren't you curious about this treasure on the Taoist?"

Chen Dong said calmly: "If it was someone else, I might really be able to take it, but the Taoist priest has saved my life, and I am not a person who repays favors."

The white-browed Taoist priest smiled lightly, but took out something from his bosom.

Chen Dong took a closer look and saw that it was a golden stone the size of a fist.

"This is the fruit of the 'Moon Elephant Tree'." said the priest with white eyebrows.

"The fruit of the Moon Elephant Tree?" Chen Dongzhou asked.

"It's a long story to explain. You just need to know that this fruit can improve a person's understanding."

"If ordinary people eat it, they can immediately become a Taoist wizard."

"It's such a treasure, why doesn't the priest eat it himself?"

"Pindao has passed the age of knowing his fate, and taking it will only waste its effect. Besides, I don't know that the fruit of the Moon Elephant Fruit can only exert its greatest effect when the moon is full." The priest with white eyebrows sighed. : "Originally, Pindao planned to find a disciple to pass on his mantle, but now it seems that he has no power to do so."

With that said, Taoist priest Baimei took out another book and handed it to Chen Dong together with Yue Xiangguo. "I can only ask you, little friend."

Chen Dong took it over and asked, "Isn't the Taoist priest afraid that I'll take it myself?"

"Haha, that little friend has inherited the mantle of our Tianyuan Dao." The white-browed Taoist laughed, and said seriously: "Besides, I can see that my talent in martial arts is only seen in my life, so I'm afraid I won't waste time practicing Taoism gone."

Chen Dong nodded, agreeing.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Daoist Baimei coughed twice again, blood had begun to ooze from the seven holes, and he was already unable to stand up, so he simply sat on the ground.

"Daozhang, why don't you still?"

Chen Dong squatted down halfway, and wanted to persuade him to say something, but the white-browed priest just waved his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter, Pindao knows the magic of strong luck, and knows that time is numbered."

"Little friend, you have just entered Xiantian, and you are not familiar with many moves in the Xiantian realm. It is a pity that Pindao is only a cultivator, and Pindao knows very little about martial arts, but Pindao knows that there is a place, and he will definitely be able to solve it. Little friend is in a hurry."

"Master, please speak."

"Leizhou, Dongwu Sect, there are several warriors in the Innate Realm in their sect, they must have the skills or moves that you need." The white-browed priest said, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Besides, it's not impossible to remove the evil spirit's mark. My little friend can go to Leizhou to have a try."

"Thank you, Daoist, for letting me know." Chen Dong wanted to say something more, but found that Bai Mei was silent.

With a smile on his face, he has already passed away.