Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 79 The choice of fate

Xiling City, Yizhuang in the suburbs.

The blood-stained ancient bronze sword was erected high, and the young Shen Xu lit the incense and kowtowed heavily.

That night, he lost the most important relative in his life, leaving him alone in the world of mortals.

"master……"

Shen Xu's eyes were shining brightly, and the daily life with his master flashed in his mind.

"What are your plans for the future?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

Although he and Shen Xu's master and apprentice met by chance, he was quite impressed with their obsession with persevering for generations and cutting corpses to defend the way.

Especially Shen Xu, who has a pure heart and treats people with sincerity, makes Li Mo very fond of him.

"Get out of here, find a safe place, and live on."

The words of the master before his death emerged in Shen Xu's mind, perhaps in Xu Zhengyi's heart, the responsibilities and curses of this generation should end with his death.

All he wanted was for this little apprentice to live a good life.

"The world of mortals is billowing, demons and monsters, the swords are endless, and they can't be killed."

Shen Xu stood up slowly, he raised his hand to hold the ancient bronze sword, his originally clear eyes became a little firmer.

"I want to be like Brother Li, become a monster catcher, settle the affairs of the world, and kill all the demons in the world."

At this moment, the brilliance in Shen Xu's eyes was extremely dazzling.

That night, he lost his innocence and became full of courage.

Li Mo looked at Shen Xu and didn't say much.

Everyone has his own choice.

Everyone has their own destiny.

The fire illuminated the moon and engulfed the once dilapidated Yizhuang.

Shen Xu carried the ancient bronze sword on his back, looked back at the hunting fire, as if saying goodbye to the past.

"Xiao Shen, it's a long way to go, so let's just leave here." Li Mo said softly.

Meeting by chance is also fate, although it is superficial, there may not be a day when we will see each other again in the future.

"Brother Li, today's great kindness, I will be grateful to the five people. If he is famous all over the world, he will repay it with life and death."

Shen Xu said in a clear voice, after finishing speaking, he carried the long sword on his back and left in the night.

The young man is full of courage and courage, and promises are worth life and death.

Under the moonlight, the lonely and thin figure gradually drifted away, separated by the horizon, without a trace.

"Good boy."

Li Mo couldn't help praising, he carried the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon on his back, looked back at Yizhuang that was engulfed by the fire, walked forward, and disappeared into the vast night.

……

Luofu Mountain.

It was already late at night the next day when Lin Xian'er and others escorted Xiao Chaoyuan back.

Even though he was a strong man with the spiritual root of Dao, he was disembowelled by the Jiulu Corpse Demon, and his intestines fell to the ground. Although he picked it up and stuffed it back, Xiao Chaoyuan still lost half of his life.

In particular, his duodenum was corroded by the corpse gas, almost rotten, even affecting the large and small intestines.

The only luck is that the cecum is still intact, and the appendix also fell off unexpectedly.

"The vitality of the nine-fold master is really tenacious."

"Nonsense, the spiritual root of the Dao vein is no small matter. This kind of injury would have grown on the grave of an ordinary person."

"I touched it on purpose just now, and the intestines of Ninth Layer masters seem to be different from normal people."

"How does it feel? Slippery, a little fishy, ​​but not smelly!"

A group of juniors from the Lin family whispered.

They had just witnessed a world-shattering battle, and their awe of the Ninth Layer master was unprecedentedly strong, and they were yearning and curious in their hearts.

"Shut up for me."

Lin Yunfei was upset and let out a low growl.

The crowd fell silent instantly.

Lin Yunfei looked at the main hall with a complicated expression, and his mind was filled with the shadow of that great battle.

Peerless in the same generation, a master of the Ninth Layer, slaying corpse monsters with all his strength... I have survived in the hands of such a strong man. Now it seems that it is not how lucky I am, but that the other party does not take him seriously at all.

"It's really smoke from the ancestral grave." Lin Yunfei couldn't help sighing.

He is a master at the eighth level of the inner breath state. As early as the day he penetrated the eight extraordinary meridians, he was full of ambition and high-spirited, and he did not put anyone in his eyes.

After all, at his age, being able to step into the eighth level of the Inner Breath Realm is considered outstanding, and among the best, there is a great chance to step into the ninth level of the secret realm in the future and become a high-ranking member of the Lin family.

But now it seemed that the world was too big for him to imagine.

The so-called talent in Lin Yunfei's heart is simply a joke in front of the real monster.

"When I go back this time, I will guard the ancestral mausoleum, and I will never step out of the Lin family before the age of 70."

Lin Yunfei made the most important decision in his life. He might not have thought that it was this decision that created his reputation as the number one master of the Lin family in the future.

……

At this moment, in the hall.

Chen Qingshan's face was solemn, and Lin Shuangtong's cold eyes also showed displeasure.

The Nine Furnace Corpse Demon is extremely important to the Lin family's mistress.

This was to make up for the loss of the old yellow-skinned demon's heart, and it was used as a gift to the Yinshan ghost grandma. She tried her best to find out the existence of this demon.

Now, the duck in hand has flown away.

"It's really strange... You mean that master is about the same age as you?" Chen Qingshan looked at Lin Xian'er in surprise.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Lin Xian'er nodded.

"That's not right... There really are such evildoers in this world, who can step into the Ninth Layer Realm at such an age and cultivate the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian?" Chen Qingshan's face was full of suspicion.

According to what Lin Xian'er said, that young man's cultivation was astonishing, he not only entered the Ninth Layer Realm, but also killed corpse monsters, the strength of his methods made even the elder of Luofu Mountain frightened.

"The world is so big that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Of course there are such monsters." Lin Shuangtong said in a deep voice.

The black sword of Luofu Mountain 300 years ago, and the monk king who has now become one of the seven wonders of Xuantian...

These Peerless Tianjiao were already stunning and unparalleled when they were young, and they stepped into the Ninth Layer Realm.

"The mysterious master that Xian'er mentioned is either from a famous school, such as Yaoshen Mountain, Xichan Mountain... Such famous mountains may even be disciples of Xuantian Pavilion..."

Lin Shuangtong's eyes shone with wisdom.

"Either he is rejuvenated, disguised, and concealed his true age."

"I think the latter one may be bigger." Chen Qingshan guessed.

"I didn't expect...it turned out to be a bad start." Lin Shuangtong's face was ugly.

Without Jiulu's evil heart, how would she explain to Yinshan Ghost Grandma?When will the Seal of Subduing Demons that she has been thinking about fall into her hands.

"Junior Sister, this time it was really an accident." Chen Qingshan felt apologetic.

This time it can be said that it was really a bad start. Not only did they fail to kill the Jiulu Corpse Demon, but even Xiao Chaoyuan was seriously injured.

The medical expenses of a nine-fold master are quite high, logically speaking, Luofu Mountain must pay for the expenses.

"Damn...it's really useless." Chen Qingshan cursed inwardly.

Listening to Chen Qingshan's consolation, Lin Shuangtong felt restless for a while, she didn't have the heart to listen to these.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Lin Shuangtong's mind moved slightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

According to the theory, Jiulu Yaogui is equivalent to the ninth-level master of the inner breath realm of human beings.

The two... should be about the same.

"Brother, it must have been a few years since you stepped into the Ninth Layer Realm." Lin Shuangtong suddenly asked with concern, her tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

(End of this chapter)