The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Just when Gui Li died, beyond the distant ancient road, in the icy and extremely southern land.

In a big mountain here, compared with the cold wind outside, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

There are countless halls here, and in the central one, there is an old man in black robe sitting cross-legged. At this moment, one of the three soul lamps in front of him was broken, and at this moment, another one was broken!
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ghost Li... is dead?"

He didn't believe it, when Gui Wuchang died, he didn't believe it, but now that Gui Li died, he didn't believe it even more!
"Gui Wuchang has always been tyrannical and thoughtless, and he would understand when he died, but this Gui Li, although his cultivation base is not enough, is full of tricks and has always cherished his life. How could he die?"

"There is also Devil May Cry. His spirit was also severely injured and he almost died. What happened on that ancient road?"

"My ghost sect has the records of the ancient road, the qualifications after entering, the methods of entering the major secret realms, and even many dangerous places. They have all been marked. How could two people die!"

"And these are still two of my proud disciples, why on earth?"

The old man didn't quite believe it, so he hurriedly took out an abacus and fiddled with it with both hands.

Immediately, endless fluctuations pierced through.

"I'd like to see what happened in the ancient road, so that my disciples of the ghost sect lost two of them in a row!"

As he spoke, his hands didn't stop, he fluctuated his calculations, and began to postpone.

A black cloud rose above his head, as if he was deducing something, but at this moment, a cold snort came directly.

Immediately, a big hand landed on the black cloud, immediately smashing the black cloud into pieces!
puff--!
The old man in black spurted out blood, his eyes were full of horror.

"who is it!"

He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, a little shocked, he destroyed his power of deduction with one move, and even hurt himself, this tyrannical force really made the old man's scalp tingle!
It's just that the big hand ignored him, and after breaking up the situation, it disappeared, as if it had never been here before!
The black-robed old man took a deep breath. He knew that some expert must have descended just now, disrupting his deduction and preventing him from deducing what happened on the ancient road!
However, he didn't know who it was!
"This person is so strong. This old man has been on the Dao for many years, and he has never been in such a state of embarrassment. Who is this person? Could it be that he has reached the legendary realm of immortals and gods?"

The old man couldn't believe it, his scalp was numb.

"No matter what, this person doesn't want me to deduce it, so I can't deduce it on this ancient road, otherwise, I may fall!"

After the old man finished speaking, he took a deep breath and waved his hand, and the two broken soul lamps were directly annihilated by him, and he didn't dare to pay any attention to it.

At the same time, on the tenth peak, there were nine figures standing here, all with extremely ugly expressions.

The peak owner of the sixth peak, an old man who is also one of the scorching suns, stepped forward.

"Old Ten, your son killed my sect disciple, you have to give me an explanation!"

At this time, Nanshan also hurriedly revealed his figure, with a look of rage!
"Bold and rebellious, dare to commit murder in the sect, you really want to die!"

As he said, he waved his hand, and a huge force hit Mu Sheng's body, causing Mu Sheng's blood to spurt wildly!

This moment directly made Mu Sheng feel that all the bones in his body were broken, and his breath was instantly sluggish. However, Mu Sheng also felt that a tyrannical cultivation entered his body and protected his heart!
Don't even think about it, you know it was made by Nanshan!

Mu Sheng knew that the acting had started, so he immediately said: "Father, this person has a grudge against me. I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I really didn't kill him!"

"Fart, you shot so hard, you think I didn't see it? Nizi, you let me down so much!"

Nanshan condensed a long whip of thunder in the air, whipped and hit Mu Sheng fiercely.

Every time, a piece of flesh and blood was taken away, and a large amount of blood flowed out!

Mu Sheng was in so much pain that he thought to himself that this old man wouldn't really want to beat himself to death!

However, thinking that this old man should not be so bad, he immediately said: "I am really wronged. This person insulted me and even insulted the sect. I also thought he was not pleasing to the eye, so I taught him a lesson. Who You know, he actually made enemies with me, poisoned me, and said bad things about me everywhere, I... I couldn't get angry for a while, I missed it, I apologize, I admit my mistake..."

Mu Sheng screamed heart-piercingly, but at the same time, he began to quibble.

Hearing this, a smile flashed across Nanshan's expression, and he nodded secretly, but he still didn't hold back.

After a full ten lashes, he waved his sleeves.

"Brothers, I, Nanshan, have devoted my whole life to the sect, and I am in charge of the killing hall. Perhaps I have killed too many people and committed too many crimes. I have five sons, and now only this one is left."

"I cultivated it with all my heart, but this kid is a life-threatening ghost in the previous life. No matter how much I educate him, I won't listen to it. Forget it...forget it...he killed someone, so let's go according to the rules of the sect. This son, don't mind it!"

Nanshan had a painful expression. At this moment, he seemed to be more than ten years old. When other scorching suns saw it, his expression was a bit unbearable.

He was right, Nanshan was in charge of slaughtering, and most of the Zongmen's overseas battles were done by Nanshan. It can be said that Nanshan's contribution is comparable to few people in this ancient immortal sect.

But maybe it was true as he said, he committed a crime, so that all his five sons died badly, and only the youngest, Nan Sannan, grew up to be a man.

However, he never expected that this child was naughty by nature, extremely playful, causing trouble everywhere, not to mention Nanshan, but everyone else was a little angry.

But then again, according to the meaning of the sect, Nan Sannan killed the disciples of the same sect, and the last time was to abolish the cultivation base, and proposed the sect to fend for itself.

But after all, Nan Sannan is the son of the tenth scorching sun. If he doesn't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, he has worked hard without credit.

So they really couldn't do it.

They could see Nanshan's lonely expression, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Although the owner of the sixth peak was equally angry, he still let out a sigh.

"Hey... that's good, Mu Sheng killed his fellow disciples, and the old ten has already taught him a lesson, so we don't want to pursue it too deeply, and suffer from three thunderbolts, let's forget about it?"

At this time, the peak master of the first peak, the acting head of the ancient immortal sect, spoke.

After saying this, the others didn't dare to say anything, so they nodded.

"Nan Sannan, seeing that you are so honest and repentant, we will forgive you this time, but capital punishment is inevitable, and living crime is inevitable!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm master waved his hand directly, the dark clouds were sealed, and the thunder calamity descended.