Why do you have to be forced to kill disciples as a teacher [Rebirth]

He whispered in Xiao Yiyun's ear, "I'm not Ning Wuwu, there are still people in this world that I want to protect. You, the puppy, Xiao Yu, the master of the four sects, and many others whose names I don't know but who treat me well... ...I, want to protect you with my own strength."

He hugged Xiao Yiyun vigorously, and whispered, "I'll come back to you when I'm done."

Then, while Xiao Yiyun was still in a daze, he quickly tore off the corner of his robe that was being pulled, jumped off the wall, and rushed from a small path to the back mountain without looking back.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoshu's figure disappear in front of his eyes in an instant, Xiao Yiyun reflexively wanted to jump off the wall to follow him, but as long as he made a slight movement, the distance away from Changqing exceeded a certain limit, and his control over Changqing was on the verge of collapse.

All the blood was pouring up, Xiao Yiyun tried his last bit of rationality to restrain himself from following Jiang Xiaoshu and abandoning everyone.He gritted his teeth, brushed past pieces of eaves rubble, and caught up with the disciples who had just left at the fastest speed.

Even with long-term protection, there were too many monsters and monsters along the way, and they were only halfway through the gate of the Xiao Clan. At this moment, they were a little surprised to see Xiao Yiyun suddenly descending from the sky.

The disciple said in astonishment, "...Master? You, you won't stay there with the younger brother?"

Xiao Yiyun was full of annoyance, and said with an extremely uneasy expression, "I'll go out from you first."

He let out a sigh, and the long love in the air immediately returned to Xiao Yiyun's hands, and his direct control could exert greater lethality.But even so, Xiao Yiyun turned his head to look in the direction of the back mountain, frowning slightly, as if he thought the progress was too slow.He turned his long love in his hands, and asked his disciples in a low voice, "Are you still with your swords?"

The disciples nodded and said, "Yes."

Xiao Yiyun briefly glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice without beginning or end, "Be careful."

The disciples were slightly taken aback, not knowing why, but then there were bursts of "swish" metal friction sounds in their ears, and hundreds of disciples suddenly unsheathed their swords at the side at the same time, leaped into the air in unison, followed by Xiao Yiyun gave a short order, and they each ran in different directions to chop and stab!

These hundreds of sharp swords sometimes stand alone, as if being manipulated by an invisible hand to stab at evil spirits; Wherever you go, there is a piece of Haiyan and Heqing!

——"Let others have thousands of troops, as long as the Xiao Clan has their seven sect masters, no one can shake them."

Shocked by everything in front of him, the disciple who was almost speechless suddenly remembered this sentence.In the past, they often heard it from other monks, but it was only when they saw it with their own eyes that they truly realized the sigh and amazement.

What does it mean that one husband should be the judge and ten thousand husbands should not be opened?What does it mean to use one as a hundred to win?

At this moment, Xiao Yiyun is using one person's power to manipulate the swords of hundreds of people. This is almost what it means.

As a result, everyone's forward speed increased several times, and they arrived at the main entrance of Xiao Clan in less than half a cup of tea.

"Go down from here, go directly to the Luoyang Prince's Mansion, and find the eldest son Qi Ming..." Xiao Yiyun put away his longing, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, but unexpectedly saw a pool of black blood on the palm of his hand.

The disciple said in surprise, "Master, you are coughing up blood!"

Xiao Yiyun glanced at it, wiped the blood on the cloth hastily, shook his head to indicate that nothing happened, and continued, "Don't act recklessly after leaving, wait for Xiao Yu to wake up before taking any action."

"Aren't you going with us?" The disciple said in astonishment, "Just now you consumed too much spiritual power manipulating the Hundred Swords, and you can no longer be too tired in a short time!"

Xiao Yiyun smiled faintly, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the back mountain, and said, "Jiang Xiaoshu went to the Hundred Demon Pot to check the seal, he is alone, very dangerous."

"Yes, but you..."

"nothing--"

However, before Xiao Yiyun finished speaking, there was a violent vibration from the west behind him, and a crimson halo pierced the sky, straight into the sky, and the lush distant mountains shook violently, faintly You can also hear the screams and howls of various evil spirits!

Xiao Yiyun's face suddenly changed, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the direction of the back mountain like a flying arrow!

The whistling wind blew past his ears, one or two fragile branches could not withstand the weight and broke, Xiao Yiyun didn't turn his head back, the never-before-seen ambiguity made him concentrate all his energy on one point, and then All the movements on the mountain seemed to be magnified infinitely. He felt that he was getting closer for a while, but he was anxious why he hadn't reached the place yet.

On the way close to the crimson beam of light, he encountered more and more ferocious monsters, more and more dense. These monsters were in a state of madness, and approached in that direction like crazy, like a pilgrimage of some paranoid believers.

...Could it be that the demon blood has awakened?

Xiao Yiyun was extremely anxious, and wanted to increase his strength and speed up, but his spiritual power was about to dry up. Under his impatience, a line of black blood flowed out from the corner of his lips.

When he approached the center of the halo, he finally saw Jiang Xiaoshu.

——In other words, he didn't know whether the person in the center of the halo at this time was Jiang Xiaoshu or a demon god.

Jiang Xiaoshu was not far from the barrier of the Hundred Demon Pot, within 50 meters he could see a stack of spells scattered around the barrier.He arrived here not long ago with great difficulty, but he didn't want the demon blood to relapse in the race against time to save the seal.

Jiang Xiaoshu's clothes were disheveled, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, his hair was disheveled, and the whites of his eyes turned red with blood.He looked at Xiao Yiyun who was rushing over out of breath, and suddenly smiled strangely, twisted the black hair hanging on his shoulders between his fingers, and asked charmingly, "Xiao Yiyun?"

Changqing whispered in Xiao Yiyun's sleeves, warning him that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.It was also clear that Jiang Xiaoshu would never be able to do this kind of feminine action. It seemed that the one standing in front of him was the demon god who was about to be reborn.

"His apprentice's shell is really old." She looked Jiang Xiaoshu's body up and down, and said with a sneer, "After changing masters twice, he is now third-handed here."

"—But it doesn't matter. After a while, when my soul is reunited and broken out of his body, he will be useless as a training container."

Xiao Yiyun's lips were tightly pursed, his expression was cold, and his mind was running wildly about how to make countermeasures.

But what was desperate was that they hadn't thought of any remedial measures in the past few months. Now that the demon blood has not been drawn out, and it has already flared up, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead end.

...he couldn't save him.

...Just now he had saved everyone in the Xiao Clan so easily, but when he got to Jiang Xiaoshu, Xiao Yiyun thought painfully that there was nothing he could do.

The demon god looked at Xiao Yiyun appreciatively, seeing that his temples and forehead were covered with an imperceptible dense layer of sweat.

"Listen." She pointed to the distance, closed her eyes and made a "shh" gesture, and said, "Many monsters and evil spirits are rushing towards the main entrance. They are hitting your barrier, once and for all , 'Boom, boom, boom' sound, did you hear it?"

Xiao Yiyun didn't say a word, his face was terribly cold.

The demon god giggled, clapped his hands and stood up, and said with a smile, "Don't make such an expression, your Xiao Clan has been around for hundreds of years, the Ze of Gentleman, you will be killed in the fifth generation, the Xiao Clan can reach this point, it is already very good .”

"I regret it very much." Xiao Yiyun looked at the demon god and said word by word, "I regret that I didn't kill you in public at Zuichunfang back then."

"You can't regret it. If you regret it, I didn't parasitize this child, and you don't even care about him."

"—You have to thank me." The demon god said.

Is it better to let each other live peacefully in different corners of the world without ever meeting each other, or is it better to be lucky enough to know each other even though paying a terrible price?

This question has never been answered.

"Okay, it's almost time." The demon god raised his head and looked in the direction of the main entrance, as if something was touched there, there was a faint vibration, and then quickly spread to the surroundings!

——The Xiao Clan's seal finally fell completely...

Countless beasts and demons became enraged, and rushed down the mountain in a hurry, the sky suddenly became densely covered with dark clouds, covering the sky and covering the sun, trees shook the mountains, it was like the wrath of the gods, stirring hands to destroy the world!

The demon god looked at all this happily, and took a few steps in Xiao Yiyun's direction. Seeing that he was hidden in his sleeve, he might have pressed the hand on the handle of the knife, "Let's fight, let's start after I get back upright. Now , at the end, is there anything else you want to say to your apprentice?"

——Once she was reborn, Jiang Xiaoshu, who was the container, would immediately dry up and die.

She thought that Xiao Yiyun would not say anything, or that he didn't bother to say anything, but it was rare, but he nodded his head and said seriously, "Okay, come here, let me have a few words with him."

"It's okay, he can hear you at this distance—"

"Hula!" Before Yao Shen's voice fell, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Xiao Yiyun clung to her side at an unimaginable speed, strangled the demon god's throat, and whispered in Jiang Xiaoshu's ear like a sigh,

"Xiaoshu, no matter what, Master likes you."