Devour evolution from a knife

After Li Mu came out of Kang Jian's hut, he felt a burst of relief. It was obvious that Kang Jian didn't want to embarrass himself, but there was a patriarch on top of him, and it would not be difficult to get the antidote without this patriarch.

For Li Mu, after getting along for so long, he didn't want to be an enemy of Jianzong. If Kang Jian's attitude was tough today, he could only stand on the opposite side of Jianzong. Now, Kang Jian's attitude made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In the days that followed, Li Mu began to wait for the opportunity to choose when to release the magical elixir. This is very particular. The effect of a single elixir can be spread thousands of miles, irradiating half of Ji'an Province.

This is far from enough. Three of Ji'an's four sects were disabled by Jian Wuchang. There are not many high-level monks, and the sensation can only be spread to the surrounding areas.

It is best to go overseas around Ji'an, where there are many masters.

Therefore, Li Mu chose to put the three elixir together, as much as the scope can be expanded, at least it can be perceived by many strong overseas.

Let the elixir be released in excess in Jianzong, and the monks from all directions will definitely come, and then blood will flow into rivers. Of course, Ji'an is located in a remote place, and there are not many masters. The monks here are definitely not the opponents of Jian Wuchang, but there are always some slipping through the net The fish can escape.

Li Mu's purpose is to let more people know that there is an old ghost ruling the sect of Jianzong, and attracting the masters of the sect to come here to catch the old ghost.

For high-ranking monks, the ghost king who takes orders is rare. If they can be captured, it will be a good thing for many high-ranking monks.

However, Jianzong has a six-level formation called the Yin-Yang Formation. If it is presided over by an old ghost, its power is extraordinary. If one beats five, if there are not enough people to break the formation, it will be in vain.

this night.

Jian Wuchang just went out for the second day.

Li Mu quietly came to the mass grave, quickly took out the Baoguang Pill, and poured his soul power directly into the pill bottle. Under the night, a little light began to emerge, like a firecracker being ignited.

Li Mu put down the pill bottle, turned around and quickly retreated behind him.

In a moment of effort, a bright light shot into the sky instantly.

The colorful light beams are constantly changing, and a rainbow is formed around it.

"Bao Guang!"

Kang Jian was the first to open his eyes in his hut, ran out to take a look, was shocked instantly, and rushed towards the mass grave.

Then, all the disciples of Jianzong woke up from their cultivation and rushed to the foot of the mass grave.

"how come?"

"Could it be...?"

When everyone is in doubt.

Seeing that the precious light was about to disappear, suddenly two beams of stronger light rose from the ground, illuminating the entire sky of Jianzong white, like daytime.

With the flash of these two light beams.

All the monks in Ji'an looked in the direction of Jianzong, and after a blank expression, they were all overjoyed and rushed towards Jianzong frantically.

Among them, Jian Wuchang, who was on his way home, was shocked and hurried back while cursing: "Damn boy, fuck me!"

"damn it."

Jian Wuchang was in a good mood today, and another small sect was destroyed in that uninhabited mountain area, devouring all human life in the entire mountain area, including many ordinary people living in the mountain area. The Nascent Soul monk in the group was left far away by him. He originally thought that this time he would return with a full load, but because of Baoguang, the monk could not escape the temple if he ran away, unless he gave up all the disciples of Jianzong.

But the disciples of Jianzong would be wiped out by the monks who robbed treasures in an instant without him. Jian Wuchang had no choice but to return under great hatred.

The scope of Baoguang's diffusion is getting wider and wider.

Jian Wuchang's soul trembled more and more violently. During the process of accelerating the flight, he choked out a sentence for a long time: "Boy... so poisonous!"

……

The Dragon and Tiger Sect is extremely depressed now, and the entire sect is dead silent. After Jian Wuchang came out of the mountain, he came here the next day and wiped out all the monks here. Except for a few disciples who have not returned, none of the entire sect was spared , died unexpectedly.

On the ground of a mountain luan in the Dragon and Tiger Sect, there is sitting a skinny and bone-like withered ghost.

Slowly, the skeleton opened its eyes, and the eyeballs were full of vicissitudes. The moment it opened its eyes, two general-level ghosts emerged from the skeleton's body, freezing the entire cave instantly.

The skeleton stood up slowly, chanting, a golden light enveloped him, in the golden light, the skeleton's body grew muscles at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only a moment later, a burly figure stepped out of the golden light, with a calm face, Yang An, the previous suzerain of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Suddenly, Yang An's expression changed, and he stepped outside the cave, looking at the blood-red Longhu Mountain, his eyes widened instantly.

"Who, who did it! My dragon and tiger sect's orthodoxy!"

In a panic, Yang An yelled at the sky, his true energy flew away, and the trees on several mountains were blown up with dust.

At this moment, a strong precious light from the direction of Jian Zong flashed into his eyes, Yang An's eyes narrowed sharply, and flashed in the direction of Jian Zong quickly.

……

The sudden sudden change caught many people off guard.

Time passed quietly, but Kang Jian and the others were extremely anxious. Baoguang appeared in the mass grave. He searched hard, but found nothing. There was some fairy artifact there.

In his anxiety, Kang Jian also knew that something was wrong, so he gathered all the disciples of Jianzong except Murong Xue, and Li Mu also stood among the disciples.

"All enter the yin-yang circle!" Kang Jian counted the number of people with a solemn expression.

Li Mu frowned slightly, and said: "Sovereign, no! The precious light of this place must attract the attention of the surrounding monks. This area has already alarmed a large area. The patriarch is not here, so we should temporarily avoid the edge." Li Mu urged, Jianzong The disciples stayed in the place of fireworks, and there were almost no survivors.

"Shut up, my Jianzong has been based here for tens of thousands of years, how can I just throw it away." Kang Jian glared at Li Mu angrily.

Li Mudao: "Sovereign, do you want the entire army of Jianzong to be annihilated? The masters of the supernatural group alone are not something we can handle. Our Jianzong is no longer the former Jianzong. The former Jianzong was barefoot. Those who wear shoes, we have patriarchs, poisonous wilted mushrooms, and geniuses! If the whole army is wiped out, then we are called stupid pigs!" Li Mu roared loudly, he didn't want to see any casualties of Jianzong, Murongxue is a rare genius, those who Experts may not be embarrassed, at most they will snatch back and become disciples, but the disciples here are not very outstanding existences. Human lives on the battlefield are worthless, so who cares about these mediocre disciples.

"Bold!" Kang Jian was overwhelmed by Li Mu, and he was a little speechless. Suddenly, a hero who dared to contradict the suzerain appeared in Jianzong...

A group of disciples didn't understand what was going on at all. Seeing Li Mu contradicting the suzerain, they all surrounded Li Mu behind them. Ye Song said: "Sect master, Junior Brother Li is still young and ignorant!"

Zheng Chen and the others also pulled the knife in Li Mu's hand behind their backs, telling him to shut up.

"You're still young, Junior Brother Li is still young..."

Everyone resentfully seemed to be fighting.

Li Mu raised his head and said: "Sect Master, if my Jianzong is destroyed in your class, what face do you have to meet the ancestors of the Jianzong! This battle must be avoided." Looking at the brothers of this small sect like this Li Mu persisted even more in defending him. If they were allowed to die here, his conscience would be really disturbed.

Kang Jian's hands trembled, he was very angry by Li Mu, the hero of Jianzong...

Under such a situation, Kang Jian couldn't bear it any longer. With a sudden flash, he grabbed Li Mu in his hands like a chicken, and muttering loudly, he sacrificed a third-order lightning talisman, stuck it on Li Mu's blade, and severely punished him.

"Kang Jian, you old bastard, you will die as soon as you die, and you will be buried with the disciples of the Sword Sect! When I go down to the underworld, I will sue the patriarch!" Li Mu roared in pain!struggling.

"Please forgive me, suzerain!" Seeing Kang Jian's murderous posture, Ye Song was the first to kneel on the ground. Although they were severely punished during these days when they peeked at the female disciple's bath together, there was joy and friendship.

"I also ask the suzerain to be merciful!" All the disciples knelt on the ground.

Looking at the people kneeling below, Kang Jian's old eyes blushed inexplicably. He didn't know when, he hadn't seen such a scene of unity in Jianzong.

When Jianzong was very big, all the disciples were in the same place, but as Jianzong became smaller and smaller, the disciples became more and more disciplined. This made Kang Jian feel very downtrodden, but now Li Mu suddenly appeared, although his heart Angry, but extremely relieved.

"Old man, I'm not done with you!" Li Mu was still roaring.

Kang Jian glanced at the knife in his hand with a vicissitudes of life, and slowly tore off the electric talisman.

"The disciples of Jianzong listen to the order and follow the elders on the left and right to retreat to the back mountain for three hundred miles, and wait for the return of the ancestor at Jue Lin mountain!" Kang Jian ordered.

Hearing this, Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes!" Jianzong disciples all bowed their heads.

"You go back first, I'll bring Xue'er and come later!" Kang Jian ordered.

"Yes!" The left and right elders bowed their heads and led the disciples towards the back mountain.

Seeing that Li Mu was still in the hands of the suzerain, Ye Song and the others turned their heads three times a step, with worried eyes, but they followed the guard and retreated backwards.

Only Kang Jian and Li Mu are left here.

Kang Jian smiled faintly, rather desolately: "Come out!"

Li Mu showed his head angrily.

Kang Jian slapped the storage bag, and took out a talisman and a bottle of medicine.

"This medicine is the antidote for Lihun San. Take three together to detoxify. This talisman is the key to the Gongfa Pavilion, and Xiaoxue is inside!" Kang Jian murmured and placed the two on the blade.

"Sect Master?" Li Mu was stunned.

"Go! Take Xiaoxue to Jue Lin Mountain to wait for the patriarch, be smart, and pretend to be poisoned when you see the patriarch!" Kang Jian said solemnly.

"What about you, suzerain?" Li Mu seemed to realize something.

"Me? Huh." Kang Jian smiled silently, threw the knife out, turned around slowly with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the Yin-Yang circle. Li Mu was stunned and stupefied by that straight body.

Under the night, the healthy white hair fluttered in the wind and gradually disappeared into the yin and yang circle.