Start with the gods

Chapter 159
"Hiss..." All the disciples of the Hehuan Sect in the hall suddenly gasped, and couldn't help but backed away, looking at Guo Yu with horror in their eyes.

The second senior sister said to Mrs. Sanmiao with a very solemn expression: "Sect Master, this person's cultivation level..."

Mrs. Sanmiao understood what she meant, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Very strong, even if I fully recover from my injuries now, I may not necessarily be his opponent."

As she spoke, she cast her eyes on Jin Ping'er beside her, and asked, "Ping'er, is that man really Yun'er's father?"

Jin Ping'er was still in shock and daze at this time. After Mrs. Sanmiao called her twice in her ear, she came back to her senses, glanced at Guo Yu, and said with a complex expression: "Master, although he His appearance has been changed, and his voice has been processed, but looking at his figure, he is indeed Yun'er's biological father."

"Oh!" Mrs. Sanmiao nodded slightly when she heard this, looking at Guo Yu from a distance with her beautiful eyes, showing an interested expression.

Guo Yu didn't have time to pay attention to those people at the head of the hall at this time. Zhou Jia had completely aroused his anger in his heart. He walked towards her slowly and said indifferently: "Do you have the guts to repeat what you just said?" once?"

"Ahem..." Zhou Jia struggled twice with all her strength, but she still couldn't get up, and finally could only lean on her back against the wall behind her.

At the moment, her whole body is covered with wounds, at least dozens of wounds. The gushing blood has stained her body so red that she can't even distinguish her appearance. The bloody and terrifying appearance made the little girl turn her back immediately and turn her head away. Lie tightly on Guo Yu's shoulder.

Zhou Jia reached out and wiped away the blood around the eye sockets, revealing her eyes full of ferocious resentment, and said with a grinning smile, "Hehe..."

"What are you laughing at?" Guo Yu had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Hey...cough cough..." Zhou Jia covered her chest and let out a cold laugh that seemed to come from hell intermittently, which made people feel cold all over.

She stared at Guo Yu, and said bitterly with the last ounce of her strength: "I have broken two of the souls of this little bitch, and she will come down and be buried with me in a short time, hehe..."

As he spoke, Zhou Jia's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was sinking step by step, gradually heading towards the underworld.

"What?" Guo Yu's heart trembled, and he immediately put his hand on the pulse of the little girl's wrist. Almost instantly, he felt the little girl's life energy flowing out along the acupuncture points all over her body.

His complexion changed drastically, and he hastily resorted to the method of stabilizing his soul, but it only eased a small amount, and he could not change the general trend at all. If it continues like this, within a month, the vitality will be completely lost.

"Damn you!" Immediately, Guo Yu's heart was filled with overwhelming anger, he raised his arm slightly, and slapped Zhou Jia fiercely at Zhou Jia who was only breathing.

Her whole body sank all of a sudden, embedded into the corner of the wall, and even Xiaoyaodian, which had been blessed by the formation, trembled violently at this moment.

For a moment, everyone in the Hehuan faction, including Mrs. Sanmiao, was silent and stared blankly at the furious Guo Yu.

Only Jin Ping'er's pretty face immediately showed anxiety, and she flew to Guo Yu's side with a bang, and asked urgently, "What's wrong with Yun'er?"

Guo Yu's chest rose and fell rapidly, he glanced at Jin Ping'er, and said in a deep voice, "Look for yourself."

When Jin Ping'er saw this, she felt it with her hands, and then her expression became gloomy, which was extremely ugly.

At this time, the little girl's face was also full of worry and fear, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Father, mother, am I going to die?"

"Don't worry, with daddy here, nothing will happen to you." Guo Yu smiled reluctantly, reached out and touched the little girl's sleeping point, directly putting her into a deep sleep.

Then he took a deep breath, turned his eyebrows to stare at Jin Ping'er and asked, "You have so many secret arts in the Hehuan sect, is there anything that can solve this problem?"

Guo Yu's whole body of learning is basically biased towards attack and combat. Even though he has many classics from his previous life and studied three heavenly books of the Demon Cult, he still doesn't know much about spirits and cannot deal with this problem.

So he can only put his hope on Jin Ping'er, to see if he can find a way from the Hehuan Sect, a sacred place of magic with a long history.

Jin Ping'er frowned, shook her head slowly, and said, "We don't do much research on the spirits of the Acacia Party, and we don't have any secret techniques on how to cure them."

Hearing this, Guo Yu's heart immediately sank a little more, and he kept flipping through the memories in his mind to see if he had overlooked something.

At this time, Mrs. Sanmiao at the head of the hall suddenly moved and flew over the heads of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Standing a few steps away from Guo Yu, she said softly, "Let me take a look at Yun'er's situation." ,how?"

Guo Yu's body shook, his eyes instantly focused on Mrs. Sanmiao's beautiful face, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you have a solution?"

"Haha..." Mrs. Sanmiao smiled softly and said, "After all, I have been the leader of the Hehuan Sect for so many years. I know a lot about the secrets and techniques of the Holy Sects. Maybe I can find a way."

"That's right, Master, she is very knowledgeable, she will definitely have a solution." Jin Ping'er's eyes lit up, and she said softly to Guo Yu.

Seeing this, Guo Yu didn't refuse, and handed the child to Jin Ping'er, asking her to take it to Mrs. Sanmiao to have a look.

He knew that Mrs. San Miao, as a generation of evil spirits, was cautious, and now that she was seriously injured, she would never approach a stranger like him easily.

Soon, Mrs. Sanmiao carefully inspected the little girl's body, first she frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed her brows.

"Master, have you already figured out a solution?" Jin Ping'er asked anxiously, and Guo Yu's eyes also showed a hint of joy.

Mrs. San Miao did not answer Jin Ping'er's question immediately, but turned her eyes to Guo Yu, and said softly: "Ping'er once told me that Mr. has inherited the unique skills of the black-hearted old man. A few traitors? At the same time, it also opened our eyes."

"Hmph, madam, it's better to have a way to save the little girl, or later..." Hearing this, Guo Yu couldn't understand that Jin Ping'er never told her master the truth. an identity.

But it's normal when you think about it, the Hehuan faction belongs to the sect of magic, and everyone in high positions is cunning and abnormal. Even the teacher who teaches them will not fully believe in them, and they will be somewhat defensive.

Mrs. Sanmiao's remarks may be to test his skills, so as to judge his origin.

"Three wonderful things, three wonderful things, you probably never dreamed that things would be so coincidental. I really got the inheritance of the Blood Refining Hall."

Guo Yu sneered slightly, and a bit of evil spirit slowly rose from his body. When he stepped on his foot, his body was suddenly pulled up, and he shot towards the rebellious crowd at the head of the palace.

At the same time, during the flight, the baleful aura on his body became more and more dense, and instantly permeated his whole body, completely enveloping his whole body, forming a thick cloud of black ink.

Affected by this, gusts of sinister wind blew up in the huge Xiaoyao Hall, roaring like an angry dragon, which seemed to lower the temperature in the hall by a few points.

(End of this chapter)