I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Seeing that it was not interesting, Yu Yanxi was afraid that Gu Mou would say something shameful, and then pointed the finger at a group of monks: "What are you doing to eat! It's been more than four months, and you just dug such a hole?!"

"Return...Return to Young Sect Master, this is your first time to inspect, I don't know how solid the soil is, and there are broken stones of mending stones in it, it is really difficult to dig."

Yu Yanxi said: "Useless things! A little sky-replenishing stone will stump you, why don't you use blasting? Why don't you use magic to force it open?"

"This... Pavilion Master means to dig slowly, for fear of hurting the Shenwu underneath with too much force."

"I'm afraid of using too much force, can't you be smarter, there are so many excuses, get out of the way! If you let you dawdle, you won't be able to dig it out." Yu Yanxi pushed everyone away impatiently.

The monks were sweating profusely: "You can't do it, young master, the pavilion master is not allowed to use extraordinary methods, if something goes wrong..."

Yuyanxi is domineering, but he is only domineering on the outside. Once in front of the old pavilion master, he is like a fighting pheasant, not daring to lift his head.The old pavilion master is not vicious, and even has a somewhat virtuous and refined demeanor, but Yu Yanxi always feels that his father is so cold when he looks at him, and he smiles without smiling. When he was young and ignorant, many memories were in the dark He spent time with mice in the woodshed, and when his father locked him in the woodshed, he always had a gentle smile on his face.

After Yu Yanxi remembered the incident, he gradually realized something. The master of Yu Pavilion didn't seem to like him, but all his parents only gave birth to his son, and he gave him the face outside. Yu Yanxi caused troubles because of Yu Pavilion The master came forward to solve it, but he didn't blame him at all when he got home, because the pavilion master hardly talked to him, and it was as if he didn't have his son.He is now in his youth, and outside the house there are shouts of young suzerains, but in fact he has no real power that should be possessed by a reserve position, and he is not entrusted with any serious business, and he is still living as a married man. In the loose days of chasing chickens and dogs, he is also the most reluctant to hear others say in front of him, "The pavilion master means..." "The pavilion master said..."

Yu Yanxi froze, turned her head and said ruthlessly: "Stop pressing me with my father, I will take responsibility for any mistakes! This young master opened up this piece of broken land by himself today, a bunch of useless things, all for me to see." alright!"

After saying that, he dispersed the digging workers, and without waiting for them to persuade him, Yu Yanxi pulled out his long sword, quickly formed a blood mark on the sword with one hand, and slammed down towards the pit with a stern sound , the smoke of the gunpowder scattered, and the roosting birds screamed into the sky——

In the blink of an eye, the shallow pit was split into a long and vertical crack, the crack was so deep that the monks who stood far away couldn't see the situation inside clearly, so they took a few steps forward one after another, hoping to witness the demeanor of martial arts for the first time.

Yu Yanxi's blood technique made him a little weak, so he stood there for a while to rest, watching the monks discussing in front of him, but he didn't understand why, when he was about to go forward, a crack suddenly split The dark red spiritual flow, the mud mixed with the smell of blood, full of extremely evil spirit, swept away a ten-mile radius——

The few monks who were closest were thrown out, fell to the ground, sprayed blood from their mouths and noses, and died in an instant!

Others also fell to the ground one after another, clutching their chests and spitting out a mouthful of blood. Their spiritual cores were almost shattered, and they howled in pain for a while.

Yu Yanxi has a golden body to protect her body, but it's not that serious, and Liu's weak female stream was protected by Gu Mou with an enchantment long before the spiritual stream swept out, otherwise she would be killed on the spot.

"Many... Thank you Chen Xianjun!" Liu Peiyun's face turned pale with fright, but she still insisted on thanking him politely and thoughtfully.

Gu Mou didn't speak, but just stared fixedly at the deep crack. At this time, it was completely covered by the flying mud and dust. The breath... the breath...

— Tang Jie! !

The man was standing in the smoke, wearing a dark gold robe, his long hair was flying wildly, and the wolf's tail was quietly hanging behind him. But if you look carefully, you will find that every wolf hair is raised like a needle, decorated with Ruthless intent ready to go.

All the ordinary monks present were dizzy and dizzy from this strong evil spirit, and their spiritual power could not be concentrated. They had never seen such an aggressive evil spirit that was almost cruel since they were born, and their hands and feet were cold in horror. I dare not speak.

"Well... I've been sleeping for a long time, I really miss it." Tang Jie chuckled softly, walked out of the smoke and dust with a demonic aura all over his body, and appeared step by step.

Everyone thought they would see a terrifying demon with demon patterns all over his face, but they didn't expect to see a handsome young man with fair skin. His facial features were very good-looking, but there was no place to hide the violence between his brows.

Tang Jie looked up and looked around, and said slowly: "It hasn't changed from back then, the sky is still blue, but the rose flowers have been picked."

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, they kept silent and didn't dare to speak, Yu Yanxi looked at him in astonishment, thinking to himself, shouldn't there be a supernatural power, how could he make such a wicked thing?

What's more, this monster can't be compared to ordinary things at first glance. It is full of evil spirits and deep hatred. It is either an ancient god or a nine-day evil spirit. It must not be underestimated.

"Hungry, let's eat."

Tang Jie's tone was not salty, and he raised his finger lightly. In the blink of an eye, a monk who was close flew towards him uncontrollably, and then let out a scream. He didn't rush to save the monk before he was dug out for his spiritual core.

Tang Jie's hands were covered with blood, and he swallowed the intact spiritual core he had just dug out. The broken monk casually threw it at his feet. There was a big bloody hole in his heart. pain!

Terrible!Terrible!

There was only one thought in everyone's mind, and that was to turn around and run away. Although Yu Yanxi was also terrified, she grasped the hilt of her sword and summoned Qi Shi's other Sitian Pavilion monks to come to support and disperse the people.

Gu Mo gritted his teeth and trembled: "You actually..."

"What the hell? You're not dead, and you're still familiar with my way of eating? Naturally, the core should be eaten fresh." Tang Jie took a few steps forward, and said with a narrow and evil smile: "Don't come here, Gu Mou Junior brother."

Goodbye to the old man, he still looks like this, as if he, a "dead person", can still stand here, what an ordinary thing.

Gu Mou was full of hatred, he condensed his long sword and hit him hard, Tang Jie waved his sleeve to block it, but unexpectedly found that the sleeve was split and a long wound was burned on his arm by spiritual power.

"..." Tang Jie looked at the wound on his arm, as if he had discovered something new and strange, "It's grown, it's really different..."

It's interesting, really interesting that Gu Mou was just a kid with embroidered fists and feet in front of him back then, but now he can actually hurt him.

Tang Jie licked the wound with the instinct of a wolf, his long and narrow eyes glowed with blood, and then he struck out with a palm, quickly and urgently, slapping Gu Mou with a mouthful of blood, and the long sword made of spiritual power shattered instantly.

Gu Mou clutched his painful chest, his blood-red eyes once again condensed a sword, the battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out, their attacks were both ruthless and accurate, and leaves were flying around, Tang Jie took several sword blows abruptly, Gu Mouban An arm was scratched and dripping with blood.

Yuyanxi couldn't help at all, and the Sitiange monks who were waiting for the support came, and the team of 200 people gathered together and rushed towards Tang Jie——

But being outnumbered is nothing in front of this big monster. Tang Jie killed freely, his face was full of gluttony, the blood all over his body belonged to monk Sitiange, corpses lay all over the ground, sharp wolf claws were exposed, Yuyanxi was swept away by him When the claw hit, blood gushed out immediately, and he fell to the ground and couldn't even get up.

After a few rounds, most of the monks were lying in a pool of blood, and the rest of the dozens of monks formed a circle and kept retreating, surrounding him, but no one dared to make another move. They were so frightened that they almost couldn't hold their swords steadily.

Even after many years, even after many trials and hardships, Gu Mou is still no match for him. Even if he dies once, this ancient wolf monster is almost invincible, so strong that it is unreasonable.

Gu Mou was held in mid-air by the wolf's claws, unable to use all his spiritual power. He looked like a mermaid. Everyone was horrified. Chen Xianjun, a powerful lord, was no match for him. This monster was stronger than them. Imagine even more terrifying!

"Where's my dad? Hurry up and invite my dad! Hurry up!" Yu Yanxi shouted in pain.

"Pavilion Master... Pavilion Master is on the mountain, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up..." the monk said tremblingly.

"Yes, when the Pavilion Master comes, we all...Young Master, let's go first!" Another monk turned pale with fright.

Yuyanxi was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Fuck! It's useless! The disciples of Sitian Pavilion obey the order, no one is allowed to retreat, and anyone who dares to escape will have his legs broken! Now go back and call!" My father, hurry up!"

"Yes... yes..." The monks responded tremblingly, released all the flares on their bodies, and sent a few people to rush towards the sect.

"It's really overreaching." Tang Jie snorted nonchalantly, focusing all his attention on Gu Mou, and said with a smile: "Little brother Gu Mou, he has grown a lot taller."

"You...you...why..." Gu Mou's eyes burst out, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, each word quenching hatred.

"You want to ask, why am I not dead, right?" Tang Jie looked sullen and gritted his teeth, "If I die, who will seek revenge on Shi Minghua, I will kill him in my hands, and I will let him be killed I tortured to death, to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Gu Mou was startled, could it be that he wants to seek revenge from the reincarnated master?

"My master killed you...it's justified..." Gu Mou said with difficulty.

Tang Jie's eyes were full of hatred, and the strength in his hands gradually increased: "Shi Minghua is not a human being... Extremely hypocritical! Extremely hypocritical! Do you know what he did to me? I hate him, and I want him to die Thousands of times and ten thousand times! Since he wants to kill his relatives righteously, I want him to never be reborn!"

Gu Mou was almost suffocated, and he was confused when he heard it. Why did he kill his relatives righteously? What kind of relationship does his master have with him?Even if there is such a relationship, what kind of relationship is this?

Not allowing him to think too much, he only felt a pain in his chest, and the tip of Tang Jie's wolf claw pierced through his clothes, pierced into his chest, and pointed directly at the spiritual core.

He was startled, then horrified, and directed all his spiritual power to his heart to protect the core. He didn't expect Tang Jie to eat his core!

Everyone was so frightened that their faces paled. Yu Yanxi roared and struggled to stand up: "Come on! What are you doing in a daze!"

He struck Tang Jie with all his strength, but the latter didn't even move his hand, and the monster force floating beside him bounced him out.

The monks hurriedly helped Yu Yanxi who was vomiting blood continuously. Seeing that the monster was so powerful, no one dared to step forward to rescue him. Isn't this sending him to death?

Gu Mou felt that the meridians in his chest were torn apart by wolf claws one by one, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, which stained Tang Jie's collar and neck red, making him look even more terrifying, as if he was a human being. Hell hell of the heart!

One second before the spiritual power was breached, when Gu Mou's spiritual core was about to be grasped by him, a beam of spiritual power as gentle as moonlight hit the two of them, and Tang Jie was blown away a few feet like fallen leaves by the autumn wind. , This is a seemingly gentle but undeniable force.

A graceful figure descended slowly like a god, with snow-white Taoist robes, soft black hair, and auspicious aura all over his body. Inlaid with exquisite green lotus.

Gu Mou fell to the ground dripping with blood, momentarily forgetting the bleeding wound, and murmured: "Master..."