Brother, this showman

Disciple Baichuan was holding on to the door frame, three long bloodstains were printed on his face as if he had been scratched by a cat, and there was still a clod of mud on his forehead, and some mud stains fell from time to time as he panted heavily.

After finally wanting to have a romantic romance that was interrupted like this, Ye Wenqing was a little frustrated, and quickly pecked Feng Lianchen's lips, then picked up the sluggish disciple Baichuan and walked out: "Come on, tell me Talk about the situation."

"Yang Longlong, the great disciple of Xia Baichuan." Yang Longlong, who was already small, was dragged by Ye Wenqing's collar, half-hanging in the air, with his toes left on the ground and drawing messy lines, blushing.

"There was a strange sound in the tomb, and the suzerain took a few juniors to check it out. Unexpectedly, the tomb suddenly split in two, and a black shadow rushed out, not only wounding the suzerain, but also dragging my junior brother went in."

"Dragged in?" Ye Wenqing was slightly surprised, "How many were dragged in? Can any be rescued?"

Yang Longlong shook his head with difficulty, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and said with a sob: "Three, they couldn't be rescued. The suzerain tried many methods with us, but the tomb couldn't be opened, as if it was welded to death. I really have no choice but to ask Mr. Ye for help."

"Sovereign, come out! Come out! The sixteenth brother is out!"

It didn't take long before the excited voice rang out, followed by another burst of heart-piercing cries, "Sovereign Master! The sixteenth brother's leg is gone!"

The joy in Yang Longlong's empty eyes was replaced by anxiety, his lips moved: "Junior Brother Sixteen was dragged in by that thing, his legs disappeared, was it eaten by that thing?"

Ye Wenqing paused, and finally let go of Yang Longlong with great kindness. He strode forward, pushed aside the monks surrounding the tomb, and broadened his vision.

A young man was lying on the ground, his eyes were closed, his face was purple, and his facial features were distorted and hideous.The pale blue clothes were soaked in blood, both legs were amputated at the waist, and there were jagged teeth marks on the wounds, under the everted flesh, the white bones inside were clearly visible.

Yang Leduo carefully tidied up the man's outer robe, stood up tremblingly with the support of his disciples, met Ye Wenqing's gaze, and said with difficulty: "It's a carnivorous animal."

There is a saying in the world of comprehension: "If you cultivate for a thousand years, you will become a soul-eating animal, but in a hundred years you will become an omnivorous pig."

"Omnivorous pig" refers to a food animal, which was transformed by a person who died unexpectedly. Because of his unwillingness and resentment, he failed to enter the underworld and wandered around the world.

The reason why the carnivore is called an omnivorous pig is because it can eat anything, including meat and vegetables.He is very timid, because he usually eats monsters and monsters in the mountains, which will not disturb the world, so the immortals don't take it seriously.

"Sect Master Yang read it right?" Ye Wenqing glanced at the blood-stained tomb, a little puzzled, "But this carnivorous animal doesn't hurt people."

"That's right." Yang Leduo affirmed, a cluster of light blue flames ignited in the palm of his hand, "Young Master Ye, please take a look."

The picture just now appeared in the flames. On the picture appeared a thing similar to a giant toad, but with a human face. The black and purple tongue fell vertically into the ground, and there were still spots on the sharp teeth. blood.

Really cannibal.

"Everyone back up!" Ye Wenqing's eyes darkened slightly, he took a step back, turned his head and said to the monks behind, a spell flew out from his fingertips and landed on the tomb where the animals were hidden, and then pulled Feng Lian The minister escaped far away.

Immediately, the spell turned into a giant red net that tightly covered the entire small tomb, and the soil on the tomb began to shake violently.

Amid the exclamations of anticipation, the expected result did not come true. There was a sting of the red net, and it was torn to pieces by a hand stretched out from the tomb.

In a blink of an eye, Qingshuang came out of its sheath, piercing the protruding arm before everyone saw what was going on, and a pool of dark green water stains spilled all over the ground, making a sound like boiling water bubbling, The stench slowly dissipated.

The hand suddenly stopped, lying on the ground like a dead fish, motionless.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another strange sound from another pile of tombs, which exploded like sky cannons.

Everyone drew their swords together and threw out the talisman papers one after another, like dancing yellow butterflies, spinning around in the air and then silently falling to the ground, quietly accompanying the huge hole.

Ye Wenqing was slightly dumbfounded, his eyes wandered between the two places: "...sprinkling a talisman paper just made you put on a rich and young attitude."

"What do you mean by Mr. Ye?" Yang Longlong swallowed, gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and looked at Ye Wenqing puzzled.

"That means you are very stylish." Ye Wenqing blinked.

Yang Longlong blushed, and smiled a little embarrassedly, and the other disciples also laughed, feeling a sense of pride in being praised.

"You still have the face to smile!" Yang Le Duo was so angry that his beard trembled, and he glared at these unsatisfied disciples, "If you don't see anything clearly, you will do it indiscriminately, what you usually teach you is in vain! Don’t panic when things happen, go back and punish me one by one! Long Long takes the lead!”

Yang Longlong's smile faltered, he sneaked a glance at Ye Wenqing, then looked at the quiet place full of talisman papers in front of him, felt embarrassed, lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

The disciples of Baichuan blushed one by one, lowered their heads one by one like whack-a-mole, and howled silently in their hearts.

"Sect Master Yang, you don't have to be angry, they are still children." Ye Wenqing was just teasing casually to brighten up the atmosphere. He never thought that Yang Leduo would be so angry. He didn't want these monks to hate him because of this, so he hurriedly said, "Sect Master Yang's disciples are already great, at least they didn't cry!"

Yang Leduo raised his finger and pointed at the few disciples at the back, expressionless said: "Their eyes are swollen from crying, they are just tired now, a bunch of shameful things."

Ye Wenqing looked up, it was true.

"Where is that? It's just an individual. You can't beat someone to death with a stick! Look, everyone is still staying here so bravely, isn't it? Just be more cautious, isn't that better?" Ye Wenqing changed again. Persuading him from an angle, Jing Tiao put it out nicely, "It is said that heroes come out of teenagers, and I look at all of them as good guys."

Unexpectedly, Yang Le's complexion became even more ugly when he heard it, and he said angrily, "Young Master Ye, I don't know, they all ran towards the door just now, but they came back in the end."

Ye Wenqing choked on his words, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but was led back by Feng Lianchen.

"If senior brother persuades me again, these disciples will probably not just be punished." Feng Lianchen lowered his voice, with a hint of a smile in his words, "Sect Master Yang was just trying to save face and not put on a show. But what senior brother said , but it will be Sect Master Yang's idea that will be slowly implemented."

"Really?" Ye Wenqing didn't realize it, and blinked innocently, "I just want to plead with them."

The corner of Feng Lianchen's mouth curled up, and he gently pinched his fingertips: "They don't want senior brother to plead for mercy."

As if to verify Feng Lianchen's words, Yang Longlong took the lead and said: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, but we were really reckless just now, and it is only natural that we should be punished."

"Yes, yes, our temperament is unstable and we have violated the discipleship. The suzerain punished us, and it should be done."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your kindness. I am willing to accept the punishment."

……

Disciple Baichuan, you and I said each sentence, and they all mean the same thing—Young Master Ye, don’t beg for mercy.

Ye Wenqing rubbed his nose and scanned the crowd with a strange expression. Since he was willing to fight, he had nothing to say.

"Brother, don't worry, they are a bunch of little things without a conscience." Feng Lianchen patted Ye Wenqing on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

"Since that's the case, I'm just talking too much. I hope Sect Master Yang won't take offense." Ye Wenqing was not too persistent, and went down the steps.

"Young Master Ye, you're being polite." Yang Ledu waved his hands pretending not to care, but the lines between his brows were a little shallower after all.

Ye Wenqing didn't forget the business, so he stopped talking about the topic, turned around, his eyes fell on the blasted tomb, hesitated for a moment, and walked up it.

When he reached the fifth step, he stopped abruptly. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the arm pinned by Qingshuang, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he moved forward again.

That arm moved!

Ye Wenqing's eyes froze, his steps slightly increased, and his arm moved again, the movement was more obvious than before.

Ye Wenqing understood, she gave Feng Lianchen a look, pointed to the ground under her feet, and gestured to him.

Feng Lianchen nodded, stepped back five steps in the opposite direction to Ye Wenqing and stood still, Wuming in his hand shone brightly.

"That's it!"

Ye Wenqing let out a low cry, and a sharp palm wind hit his feet.Almost at the same moment as him, Feng Lianchen stabbed Wuming vertically into the ground without hesitation.

"Stupid bird come out!" Ye Wenqing shook his sleeves, threw out the Chiyu Huofeng who was still immersed in Zhou Gong's side, and kicked it on the butt unceremoniously, "Guard Qingshuang's side for me! "

Akabane Huofeng was sleepy and staring, her beautiful body rolled around on the dirty ground, and the handsome hair on her head was not spared.But facing Ye Wenqing's warning gaze, the dissatisfaction in his stomach could only be dissipated, and he flew to Qingshuang's side resentfully, stepped on that arm, raised his head haughtily, and put on a supercilious attitude

This seat is ugly and weird, the most handsome man in the world!

Yang Ledu reacted belatedly, and before Ye Wenqing could say anything more, he had already led a group of disciples to guard the east position, and the Lingwu in his hands sank into the ground.

Ye Wenqing intensified the spiritual power in his palm, and a blue-glowing rope nimbly penetrated into the ground, stirring the soil quickly.

"Okay, just now, Junior Brother, put me in prison!" Ye Wenqing's eyes lit up, he wrapped the rope around his arm, and ran forward suddenly.

The surrounded ground collapsed suddenly, and the huge animal-eating animal was easily pulled out like a carrot, its limbs flapping angrily in the air.

Ye Wenqing gritted his teeth, and with force in his hands, he swung the food animal violently, turning its belly upside down, followed by Wuming stabbing into its heart.

The food animal twitched a few times, and a light yellow sticky substance appeared from the bumps of different sizes on its body, which surprisingly carried a strange fragrance, and the chest stabbed by Wuming glowed with golden light.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

That point of golden light gathered into a golden net and bound it to the food animal, devouring it bit by bit.