Raising Evil Spirits

In the woods, as the old man walked out of the sun, my heart was choked for a while. Isn't this the old man who chased me from the sun and the underworld?

After a long period of training, the blue talisman in the long sleeves quickly flew into my hand. After a few knots were printed on the back, the flying step could be displayed immediately.

"Old man, what on earth do you want to do?" Can't it happen without a reason? What is it to chase me every day!

Zizhu glanced at the world around him, and finally looked at the old man, but she still had the drowsy expression, there was no sign of helping, and I couldn't count on her, took her hand, and prepared to escape here.

"Xia Yitian, killing Nine Swords will kill so many people alive, is it possible to escape if you want to escape?" The old man was empty-handed, but his whole body seemed to boil with sword energy, as if no sword is better than a sword.

This feeling makes me feel uncomfortable at all, just like the old sword slave standing behind Li Poxiao, giving people a very strong aura, is it also a **** who is half-stepping on the immortal?

But how can there be so many masters of the pinnacle of enlightenment in this world?

"Last time something happened and I didn't chase you to play, this time I came up with a surprise again. I took a monster with me and took a strange sword. Where do I go? In your situation, do you still want to escape? Don’t forget, I can break through the world at any time now, and I can understand very well what is there." The old man glanced at Zizhu, and did not see the identity of Zizhu Demon Immortal. It seems that Zizhu does not perform, but only does. It's just a faint demon.

"Old predecessor, you really want to kill me. I believe you can kill me with your cultivation level. If you keep me, there must be something wrong? How troublesome it is for everyone to chase after me? Blue Talisman is not cheap these days. "I know this old man's origin is not simple, and his purpose is certainly not small.

"The Nine Swords Living Killing will be out of the Confucian school, which is a branch of the Nine Swordsmen, and the Nine Swordsmen was once a leader in the Confucian Swordsmanship in the world, because the disciples of the Nine Swordsmen almost rarely meet rivals in the same level. When the door was most brilliant, the Live Killing Club was nothing but a department like law enforcement." The old man said lightly.

"Oh, that is to say, the old man is not an enforcer of the Nine Swords Living Killing Society, but a disciple of the Nine Swordsmen?" My mind became active. Since the old man killed the people of the Nine Swords Living Killing Society, it must not be the Living Killing Society. Yes, and probably the so-called disciple of Jiujianmen.

"Yes, I am the elder of the Nine Swordsmen. I think that the living kill will be infamous in the Profound Sect. I still have the name of the Nine Swords. I deplore it in my heart. I want to revive the prestige of the Nine Swords. I have been obsessed with kendo all my life, but I am dead, but the Nine Swords Living Killing Society is thriving, which is extremely ironic, so I want to find an heir to eradicate the Living Killing Society, and currently I can find the most suitable person, which is You." The old man said calmly.

"Why should I kill for you?" I frowned and asked.

"Hehe, if you are targeting the Nine Swords Live Killing Club, you can't run away. Every time they chase the disciple in the door, or the enemy outside the door, they only send disciples one level higher, or disciples of a higher level. Going to enforce the law, because you are invincible in peacetime and have a great reputation. Now you have killed so many disciples of the live-killing club. Do you think they can let you go?" The old man laughed, and took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve. In front of me.

The breeze swept through, and the mark of the Nine Swords Living Killing Club appeared in front of me. Without reading the words in it, I could guess that it was a book of war. Since I went to Shifang Dahai to now, there have been so many urging me. Head-off letter.

"You want me to attract the disciples of the Living Killing Society one by one, and then annihilate them? What should I do if Du Gujian, the president of the Living Killing Society, comes? You can always fight? And you are not small, why I can't kill myself." I couldn't help but wonder, the old man was too capable of fooling around, and I had to do something before this benefit was taken out. How could it be possible.

"I fought Du Gujian in the past, and I have already lost miserably. Not only did I fail to beat him, but even hit him with a sword in my heart. On weekdays, I can only rely on secret methods to stay alive. So now my cultivation is not as good as when I was at its peak, and every time I Shots will cost Yang Shou directly. I can kill some for you as much as I can. It's like a challenge book sent from the ground, but I'm afraid I will die because of declining scheming before killing." The old man said with a smile.

"Old predecessor, thank you so much for this. You have killed so many for me. I must not be able to avoid it?" I gritted my teeth, this is killing me!

"Yes, thanks to your many orthodoxy, the Living Killing Association now recognizes that you killed the person you killed. You can't escape. During this time, if you don't want to die, just follow me." The old man smiled, as if not. It's like doing something wrong.

"Old predecessor, I am now the head of the Tianyi Group. I will not be a disciple of the Nine Sword Sect with you. You can find another high disciple. Besides, you think you can't beat Du Gu Jian, can I do it? "I simply refused, no matter how good the old man is, I may not be able to get rid of him, and the live killing will come. Can I not afford to fight and hide?

"Do you remember the rules of the Nine Swords Living Killing Club? If you don't kill you, I will kill your nine friends. I'm helping you, because when the nine-day time comes, the Living Killing Club disciples can't make a difference. They will also be appointed. Time turns to choose to kill your friend, don't you know?" The old man smiled strangely.

"Okay, but I won’t follow you. You have to follow as long as you don’t provoke me. I’ll tell you first, the one next to me is a demon. Killing you is just a flick of your fingers. Don’t think about anything else. Yes, as for the live-killing meeting, I’m going to trouble you to fight the flies." I glanced at the dazed Zizhu and took her to see the world. In fact, she was looking at people. After she understood the evil in the world, she would eventually get tired of this. Fighting and killing the world.

"Monster? Even if it is, what? Now she has just condensed her body, in this world, there is not much place for her to extract power, so it is not wrong to say that she can not cause the slightest threat. Look at her. Sleepy, what is the difference from a child." The old man shook his head and smiled.

I was taken aback. It turned out that he could see Zizhu's current situation at a glance. No wonder he walked out unscrupulously, no wonder Zizhu was drowsy now.

"Okay, but I can't follow you either. After all, I still have a lot of things to do. Old man, since I'm so idle and nothing to do, I can bother you to follow me. Of course, don't affect my work." He must have more Too much rhetoric prevents me from rejecting him, so I can only agree to it first, and let me talk about the situation.

"Xia Yitian, I don't usually come out. My meridians and physique don't allow me to appear in the sun, so you can rest assured that you don't need to call me senior in the future, just call me old Mo." The old man is very satisfied. In the current situation, I might have already figured out how to make me succumb.

"Old Mo, you can relax a little bit. Don't think about the heir. I learned from Qiu Cunzhi. I practiced the spells of the Yin-Yang family. It's much more powerful than you and my Nine Sword Sect. Why don't you take me?" I am inextricably entangled with the five kinds of orthodoxy now. I have another kind of Nine Swordsmen orthodoxy. I really can’t bear it. I’m waiting for my enlightenment to let my sister-in-law be free. And the more burden of orthodoxy, will it add to the enlightenment?

"Hehe, Du Gujian, you all know, I don't bother to explain to you the power of the Nine Swordsmen. My qualifications are not good, but I have the orthodox of the Nine Swordsmen, which is not the same as the Living Killing Club." Old Mo smiled without caring. .

"I don't want to learn too much. May I ask if Elder Mo has anything to do without taking a break beforehand. You are weak and you should not talk more. Besides, I don't trust you much now. As long as there are any problems, don't blame me for escaping without a trace." I don't have any good feelings for Mr. Mo right now, and I've been involved in major events for no reason. What can I do?

"Hahaha...well, you just have to agree, we can cultivate it slowly." Old Mo smiled and disappeared into the darkness suddenly.

I thought to myself that I would write more on Sunshine Avenue in the future, so that Mr. Mo would not keep up.

I started my off-road vehicle and stopped at the gate of the Sixiaoxian Taoist Temple. The gate was closed in broad daylight. I could only pull over and park, and I opened the phone before talking.

After I was connected, many missed calls and text messages came out soon. I checked them one by one and found that there were many unfamiliar numbers, and there were many more numbers in Jiujianmen, but they were solved by Mo Lao before. I didn't bother to bother about it. Jiujianmen would come again later, and he would fight if he could. If he couldn't fight, he would let Old Mo take a shot.

I thought so in my heart, but I was still very entangled in whether or not to take action by the old man. After all, listening to him said that he would consume his life. Out of the law of a harmonious society that respects the old and respects the young, shouldn't I let him kill him?

But he really fooled me.

Among the missed calls, there were seniors, Yuanci, Uncle Yao, and Zhao He all called, and there were many people who didn’t know each other. The number of the live killings was very conspicuous, and the calls were dense. Thanks to the operator. , All messages of missed calls have been sent.

According to the priority level, I took the lead to call the brother, but the brother was turned off. Uncle Yao had a text message saying that he was surrounded by the demon with the brother. The demon, Lin Zhengyi, jumped on again, and now he is getting worse, Yao. As a righteous partner, Uncle went to catch demons with Brother Hai.

When I called Uncle Yao, the phone was turned off. I saw that the master urged the seniors and thought they should be fine, so I ignored them.

Yuanci also sent a text message, saying that her sister had appeared to the north, and she didn't know what the demon's idea was and followed.

Nong Guofu has a lot of text messages. He said that he had opened VIP text messages to remind me. He said that I deserved it, and occasionally sent some important messages about me. It seems that Black and White is addicted to cooperating with him.

Zhao He said that he was busy doing alchemy recently and was going to retreat for a period of time so that I would not read it. However, his mother, Brother Rui Ze, and Yu Xiaoxue directly muffled their voices, and there has been no phone call for half a month.

Looking at the closed Taoist gate, I could only drive to Dalong County, and a missed call that I had seen several times rang on the way.

I hesitated and connected the phone.

"One day? So you were there? I'm your father and want to see you." On the other end of the phone, a calm and steady voice burrowed into my ears. The phone seemed to be leaking, making me unsteady and fell under my feet.