The fairies on Wanku Mountain

The technical work is not satisfactory.

The powerful people watched them turn the good logs into firewood, which was evenly broken.The edge was square, and it became a triangular shape. Thanks to the ingenuity of the masters, they refused to waste good wood, and all these pieces of wood came in handy.

But he slandered in his heart: What a bunch of uncivilized goblins.

After a few days, the studious little demons learned the basic job of a carpenter: sawing wood.

The great powers were stunned to see that the wood had become the shape they wanted, round, square, long, and short, all of which were exactly the same, and soon filled the open space.

There was a change in my heart towards the goblins, and I sighed secretly if my apprentice was so eager to learn and make progress, how great would it be?I wish I could take a goblin apprentice and take him back.

Even Baihu and White Snake came to join in the fun for a few days. They threw the beam up with one hand on the day it was erected, and the position was accurate.

With the help of the goblin, the house was built very quickly. As long as the master can tell the location, the things you want will be up there without any mistakes.Within a month, a city was built.

Da Neng is Da Neng, and he built a castle between these peaks that combines the rhyme of the south of the Yangtze River and the boldness of the north.

The small bridge is primitive and rough, without finely carved patterns. It is only made of whole logs sawn into squares and built into railings. Accompanied by gurgling water, exotic flowers and plants, they also complement each other. .

The houses are tall and majestic, with a wide view, pavilions, terraces and pavilions looming among the misty clouds, dotted with flowing springs and waterfalls, it is a fairyland on earth.

The castle was first completed and named: Ten Thousand Skull City.

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☆, regardless of the mid-autumn festival blood-stained thousands of skeletons

Wanku Mountain robbed more than 1000 children, and later sent many more, and now there are more than 3000 children. Counting the later monks and the captured monk dads, 5000 people may not be able to stop them. People who send their children up the mountain It has not stopped, and the number of children has been increasing.

Those monks at Boiling Sea have been raising them, and it is said that there are tens of thousands of humans on Wanku Mountain.

I don't know if it's because of the blood moon or the monks watched carefully, except for a few of these children who died at the beginning, none of these children died later, and they all survived with their beards and tails. Full of energy, jumping up and down every day.

Therefore, the education of children has become a major problem on Wanku Mountain.

The monks taught the children about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and taught them how to practice the avenue connecting heaven and earth.

Fairies teach children how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.

The monks talked about practicing qi and building a foundation, and the goblins ran with them all over the mountains, saying that they were practicing the art of lightness.

The monks talk about unity and friendship, and the goblins say that big fists are the last word.

Cultivators talk about the rules, as the goblin said, it's good to be casual.

The monk said to eat less meat and meat, and eat more vegetarian food. In a blink of an eye, the children were lured by the goblin to grab the roasted yellow sheep and eat it.

As soon as the children listened to the method of breathing in and out of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, they turned around and were dragged away by the fairies to practice the method of breathing in and out the essence of the sun and the moon.

The monks said that the foundation is very important. They asked the children to squat, and in a blink of an eye the children all climbed the tree, faster than the monkeys.

The monk had just finished talking about the Big Dipper formation requiring teamwork, and in a blink of an eye the seven of them formed a huddle... and so on, too many to list.

The monks had a headache, the goblins laughed, and the children's brains were taught to fall apart, deviant, so they had to take the essence and discard the dross, and separated and merged a little bit, but it also made the legend of Wanku Mountain.

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In the mid-autumn festival again, on the mountainside of the main peak of Wanku Mountain, the cave where Baiyue lived suddenly lit up a little bit of light, shining like fireflies, continuously converging together, and soon gathered into a thick arc of light, flying towards the The hole poured in.

Today is the children's tenth birthday, which can be regarded as a whole number. The goblins discussed with the monks, and a banquet was held on the mountain to celebrate these children's birthdays.

A huge bonfire was ignited on the square outside the main gate of Wanku City Lord's Mansion. Red-eyed and green-haired goblins twisted crazily in the field, turning into a straight line for a while and turning into a ball for a while. One by one, they howled like the goblins, and twisted their bodies, and what they saw was a good scene of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Suddenly, a few night owls' screams broke the revelry of demons and children. They looked up to the sky, only to see that the bright moon was blocked, and a group of human monks stood darkly on the gloomy sky.

Those monks overlooked the square, and did not use the courtesy of a gentleman, nor did they give the children and goblins below a chance to buffer. The head monk pointed at the long sword in his hand: "Those monsters are right below, go and kill them."

"Kill them all, leave none behind!"

A little demon covered in blood flew over the bonfire and said weakly: "...the monks are attacking the mountain." After speaking, he fell down and fell by the fire, turning into a night owl. Seeing that life was broken.

He tried his best to report, but it was too late, and the monks killed them on top of them.

The revelers stopped, and the arena was surprisingly quiet. After a long time, someone yelled, "Beat the motherfucker."

Immediately, the crowd exploded, and the monk dads showed their weapons one after another, and the field was chaotic for a while.

"Kill! Kill these fucking bastards."

"Fight, hit out of Ten Thousand Skull Mountain, and burn down their lair."

The children and demons below looked at the group of black monks in the sky in fear, still wondering how they got into the mountain.However, the development of the situation has not allowed them to think about this profound question.

Because the monks started killing.

In the shadow of swords and swords, the screams of the children became the funeral song of the Mid-Autumn Night. The monks rushed into the children's camp like a bamboo, and the little monsters resisted with all their strength. In the original form, a piece of animal corpse was left on the ground.Although cats, snakes, pigs and dogs are animals, they swear to protect the children to the death.

With red eyes, the children curled up in the corner in fright, holding their hands on their heads, but some cried loudly and stayed where they were, when a monk swung his sword over, the crying child was decapitated...

A child yelled, "Run!"

The children who heard these two words seemed to have received the decree, receding like a tide, but how could the monks let them run away?Sword waves swayed among the children, and wherever the sword waves passed, there were casualties.

The monks guarding the children understood that the monks had waited for ten years just to kill these children, so they immediately greeted the children: "Hurry up and go back to the Shaoyang Pavilion."

But it was already too late, the children fell down one by one, the monks' eyes were red, and they rushed towards the Shaoyang Pavilion protecting the children.

Although the children were naughty on weekdays, they immediately saw the situation clearly from the shouts of the dads, and ran obediently to the Shaoyang Pavilion.Before the child behind could turn around, he was hit by the child who turned in front, trampled on his feet, and killed and injured many in an instant.The monks chased after him, swiping their swords and slashing at the daddies who were protecting their children.

Blood gradually stained the square red.

Those monks had already premeditated, even if these children were not monsters and grew up in Ten Thousand Skull Mountain, they could not stay.If ordinary people take them in, maybe after a few years, they will marry or get married, which has nothing to do with it.But it can't be done in Wanku Mountain. The people on Wanku Mountain are demons. How can people who are raised by demons be good people? Also, these children are mortal, so in their eyes, these children are already dead.

The monks were in the air, and the magic weapons in their hands flew out one after another, only to hear screams from among the children...

A small figure was watching all this quietly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were bloodshot.He has known for a long time that they are not allowed to exist in the world, but he never thought that these human beings would dare to go up to Ten Thousand Skull Mountain to kill people.He tried his best to keep calm: "Don't panic, stay calm, line up, practice as usual, don't panic..."

For the lost children who were eager to flee for their lives, such cries were ignored. He shouted hoarsely, and only half of the children could listen to him, obediently stood beside him, and followed him.His face had a calmness that didn't match his age, but his eyes were burning with flames of hatred, and he was still shouting blindly, organizing the children to retreat.

It's a long story, but it was only a moment on the battlefield, and the innocent children and the little demon standing in front of the children fell down. Blood flowed quietly in the square, and the killing continued.

It was a birthday, but it became a death sacrifice.

The joyful and bustling square became a Shura field, and blood flowed like rivers. The fathers sternly accused the monks: "Since you are cultivating real people, you should base yourself on cultivation and take it as your duty to uphold the justice of the world. Why do you attack these innocent children? What are they guilty of?" Is there?"

"Hmph, you waited for apostasy and goblins, and you haven't been investigated for your crimes yet, how dare you come and accuse us?"

"Where do you put the benevolence of heaven and earth when you kill children who are helpless to fight back? How is it different from the evil spirits who dig out their hearts? You are so cruel and innocent, what is the use of cultivating the Dao? You will eventually fall Go to hell and be burned by three thousand karmic fires."

"The blood moon is appearing, and the world is in chaos. These children are the root of the chaos. They are evildoers!"

"Monster? Hahahaha" the dad gritted his teeth and asked back, "It's really nonsense. The root of this is not in the children, but in your hearts. The blood moon is just a demon mirror to test people's hearts, and you are the demons under the blood moon. Babies How innocent, but you were born on the night of the blood moon, this is not something they can choose, and you have become the evildoers in your mouth, what is the difference between what you are doing now and the evildoers?"

The monk floating in the sky became angry with embarrassment: "Shut up, who told you to deceive people here? Let me get rid of you as a traitor first."

A sword flashed out and hit the daddy.

The dads are not vegetarian either. The resources on Wanku Mountain are so rich, they take good care of their children, and the goblins naturally do their best to provide them with elixir for their cultivation. Compared with the past, these people's cultivation level can be described as heaven and earth.

"The mantis' arm is like a cart!" The monk in the sky disdainfully.He was right, no matter how hard the Daddy cultivator practiced, and even though he had treasures to offer, the number of people was still too small, and the time was too short after all.It's like putting a few caramels in the middle of a large group of ants. Their situation is precarious and they will soon be unable to support them.

Even so, they did not back down. Those children were carefully raised by them. They were like hard-working old hens protecting their children, and they could not retreat.

Sword lights flashed across their bodies, leaving hideous wounds where they passed. The cultivators didn't kill them immediately, but wanted them to die. They were tortured and bled to death.

Over there, the child maintaining order was still shouting: "Don't panic, don't panic, line up and go to Shaoyang Hall, don't make trouble for the elders here, we can't help."

Some children rushed forward with bloodshot eyes, and a sword light flew over and hit the chest. The child fell backwards with an "ah", and the children next to him hurriedly supported him, but they saw his chest. A big gash was opened, and blood gushed out instantly.

A child foolishly used his hands to block the opening, two small hands were protecting the opening, the blood gushed out from the gap between the small hands, but it couldn't be blocked, the child looked at the blood gushing like a spring, "Wow!" burst into tears.

The child maintaining order said loudly: "Pick it up, hurry back to Shaoyang Hall, there is a protective formation there."

Under his guidance, the children gradually retreated in an orderly manner, and the fighting in the sky and the ground was still fierce.The continuous crackling and crackling of the lightning and flint alarmed the goblins on Wanku Mountain, and also alarmed the great monsters.

In a hall of the main peak of Ten Thousand Skull Mountain, a scene of Ten Thousand Skull City is being played on a crystal wall: those panic-stricken children, those monk fathers with their eyes wide open, and those little demons standing in front of the children. , Those human monks who jumped on the children, the blood flowing on the ground, all of them entered the eyes of the spectators.

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☆, painstakingly figure out what to do with the dead child

The spectators are the four elders and the left and right guardians on Wanku Mountain. They all hold fragrant tea in their hands. Their expressions are leisurely, as if they are watching a scene that has nothing to do with themselves.

Baihu gently held the lid of the cup and turned to the floating leaf, saying: "What's the name of this child? He is steady."

Bai Tu looked at the hoarse child on the crystal wall and said: "Baiheng! He is the first child to go up the mountain, and he is maintaining order. Hey, you should hurry up, many children died Already!"

"Don't worry, just wait." Seeing Bai Tu jumping, Bai Hu smiled and took a sip of tea ceremony, "Don't worry, in Wanku Mountain, who would dare to die without my permission?"

Bai Tu's anxious eyes were burning, but he saw that there was no movement from those few, and stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't dare to move rashly.

Bai Pheasant held the tea and looked at Shaoku Peak, with unconcealable anxiety in her eyes, she put down the teacup heavily and said, "I really can't bear it."

The little demon who reported the letter outside the door hurried back and forth, rubbing his hands anxiously, he didn't understand why he had already reported the letter, but there was no movement from the big demons.He was in a hurry, but saw a person flying out of it, it looked like Elder Baizhi, the little demon quickly followed, he was secretly relieved, finally someone was willing to come forward.

Bai Hu sighed: "This Bai Pheasant is always impatient, so let me wait."

Six white shadows appeared in the sky above Ten Thousand Skull City, standing in front of the monk.

The leader was White Snake Baishe. When he saw those dead children and goblins, although he had already made up his mind, he said with a sullen face, "You guys are really caring. This is the moment you've been waiting for for so many years!" Pointing to the outside of the mountain, he said, "Listen to me, get out of here quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Baihu sternly said: "What are you being polite to them, just kill them." He was already tired of dealing with these people, if Baihu didn't stop him, he would have started killing them.

The old turtle threw a tortoise shell into the arena and covered all the children and little demons inside. Baizhi and Baitu rushed in to check the children's injuries and treat them one by one.

After Baihu finished speaking, he waved his hand, and there was a thunderbolt, and those monks with weak cultivation were hit and fell in the air.

The cultivator standing at the front was naturally the one with the highest cultivation level. Seeing the injuries of the disciples, his eyes lit up with anger, and he said coldly, "Let's fight."

There are four big demons: White Snake, White Tiger, Baihu, and Baigui. The other two are busy treating the children, but only these four are enough.

There was a large group of monks, no fewer than [-] people, all in a dark mass, and they looked extraordinary.

So, the war started.

Baihu snorted coldly, flicked the sleeve of his robe, and swept away nearly half of the people with a thought of the universe in the sleeve.

As soon as they met each other, they lost half of their strength. Is there any way to fight this battle?Of course there is no way, the strength is too great.

When the big monsters waved their hands, there was thunder, landslides and ground cracks, and many human monks were killed with the wave of their hands.

Human monks are completely powerless in front of these big monsters.

The battle with disparity in strength started very quickly, and the battle was over in less than a cup of tea.Four goblins fought against tens of thousands of monks, and the goblins counterattacked and completely defeated humans.

There is a saying that goes well, fight if you can beat it, and run away if you can't beat it, so that you will not be afraid of running out of firewood if you keep the green hills.What's more, those who know the current affairs are Junjie.The leading monk boss was worthy of being a hero, and immediately said: "Withdraw." After he finished speaking, he ran away for more than ten feet, no matter what kind of embarrassment he lost, running for his life is the most important thing, only living can have face.

As a result, the aggressive human monks were beaten and fled.

Baihu looked at the fleeing monks without raising his eyelids, and let them go, but the little demons couldn't swallow their breath, and gathered together to chase after them.

The goblins in the enchantment screamed excitedly after seeing it: "The elder is mighty..."

"The elder beat them to death..."

"The elders avenged us..."

The child who organized the order watched the scene outside with his fists clenched. The goblins were right: in the face of the jungle, the right way is to have a hard fist.

After the excitement, the child looked at his dead companion, his little face was full of sadness, and he swore with red eyes that he would never die with human monks in this life.

Baigui looked at the dead children and sighed, silently covering them in a light curtain, he didn't know if such a sacrifice was right.But he knew that if he wanted his child to see his situation clearly and practice hard, such a sacrifice was the most direct way.They just use this incident to tell these children that no one can protect you for the rest of your life, only the strong one is the boss.They want to tell these children, who are the people who don't let them exist in the world?

They are demons, and they don't have many thoughts about humans, but these children grow up in front of them, and they have feelings. Seeing them die, he is also sad, but only a little sad.

Baihu said indifferently: "Natural selection is inevitable, and it has always been the survival of the fittest. Only after the threat of death will the survivors become strong. These children will face such a group of people in the future. It’s just to let them know their situation in advance.”

He was right, what he did was to let the children mature early, since they were forced to go to the Ten Thousand Skull Mountain, everything was out of their hands.But there is one more thing he can't say, he needs fresh and pure blood, those monks can't compare with these children's, so, he watched the killing going on, he only needs to control one speed.

The children were arranged to listen to the dads. Although they were extremely tired, since they had reached this point, they had to be clear about their situation.

"Today's battle, you have also seen that human beings have long been unable to tolerate you. You are children abandoned by human beings." The monk dad laughed at himself, "And we, because of you, have become human traitors. Although we raised I miss you, but you have also seen that we cannot protect you, the ones who protect you are actually demons, and even we have to be protected by them. That is to say, we cannot protect ourselves at all now. What I want to say is that we cannot Always rely on the protection of others, we need to have our own strength, we can protect ourselves and the people around us.

Therefore, from today onwards, you must practice diligently, strengthen your own strength, and don't keep living under the wings of others.The killing in the square tells us that if we want to survive, we must become strong.It is not suitable for you to be born in a hurry, and no one will give you such a chance.You can only become stronger, because human beings do not allow you to live, you have to fight for the chance to live, and one day you can stand on the land under Wanku Mountain and become the most powerful person on that land, let those people see Look, are you monsters or not! "

The children's little faces were serious, and their eyes were shining with determination. They were all silent, just nodding their heads solemnly.They remembered their enemies and understood what they were going to do in the future, that was enough.

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The monks fled in a panic. They thought they could kill those children smoothly, but they didn't expect to be wiped out first.

The attack on Wanku Mountain this time caused heavy losses to the human monks in the entire continent, but they never dared to touch the bad luck of Wanku Mountain again in a short time.

All sects warned their disciples one after another: don't provoke anything in Wanku Mountain, you have to go around, we can't afford to provoke you.

It's also because I was too condescending before, thinking that people ignored them because they were afraid, but they didn't know that the goblins didn't take you seriously at all, and didn't take you as a thing at all. In their eyes, these monks were like ants.

The leader of the cultivator who knows current affairs is nothing but the head of the Yunyang faction. In this battle, the Yunyang faction lost three Nascent Soul cultivators, which can be described as a heavy loss.It was also because he was greedy for the treasures of Wanku Mountain, so he brought three Nascent Soul stage monks here, thinking that he could get an extra share of the pie, but it turned out to be such a result.

He led his people to a small town hundreds of miles away from Wanku Mountain, and then he stopped. Seeing the white-haired goblins who were chasing after him stopped not far away and did not come over, he let out a long breath .

There was a red line shining under the fairies' feet, and there seemed to be an invisible light curtain in front of them, which could not be crossed.

The head of Yunyang raised his head and laughed loudly: "The predecessors sincerely did not deceive me, it turns out that the oath really exists."

Looking at the apprehensive faces of the monks behind him, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, they don't dare to come, and they won't be able to."

Sect Master Yunyang sat cross-legged and greeted the monks: "Take a rest, this battle has really worked hard for you."

All factions suffered heavy losses, and some factions brought most of their elites, but all of them were lost in Wanku Mountain.As the leader, he has an unshirkable responsibility, and he does not dare to entrust these people who survived by luck, and these people have to preside over the aftermath.

He said: "In today's battle, I know that Wankushan is not something that my generation can provoke. If there is no oath, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out today." Skull Mountain."

Someone asked: "I don't know what is the oath that the big monster on Wanku Mountain is keeping?"

The head of Yunyang smiled and said: "Wanku Mountain is made of bones. Hundreds of millions of bones were left in the battle between gods and demons in the past, and they are all piled here."

"Isn't that a legend?" Someone asked tentatively

"Of course not. Back then, the founder of my Yunyang Sect was lucky enough to enter a cave on Wanku Mountain. Inside, I saw a stone tablet with a few words engraved on it: I bestow you with boundless mana, and protect Wanku for me. As an oath, you must not leave me a hundred miles away. If you violate this oath, you will be punished by thunder every day, and your body and soul will never die.

"So that day the head manpower overcame all opinions and built the city here. I wondered why, it turned out to be like this."

The head of Yunyang shook his head and said: "Oh! Now that we have formed a bond with Wankushan's Liangzi, we will never die when we meet in the future. The big monsters can't come out, but those little bastards can still come out when they grow up. Wankushan The mountain is rich in resources, and the big monsters are jealous, I am afraid that our life will be difficult in the future."

The head of Yunyang said this, and the crowd was silent, and they no longer had the relaxed mood they had when they came out alive.If you have a grudge against Wankushan, wouldn't you be trembling in the days to come?But some people said: "The great powers on the mainland are unknown, and they may not be afraid of these goblins on Wanku Mountain. The highest we come today is only from the Nascent Soul stage. If there are seniors from the Mahayana stage who come, Wanku Mountain, Hmph, it’s only mediocre.”

"I hope so!" The head of Yunyang is a little tired. For the past ten years, he has been thinking about how to attack Wanku Mountain. Let him faintly have some ideas.

What is the boundary of Wanku Mountain?There are all kinds of treasures from heaven, material and earth, and there are countless treasures at the bottom of the mountain. How many talents can be cultivated in those children, isn't it a matter of hand?When they left the mountain at that time, one could imagine what the situation of the monks in the world would be like.The head of Yunyang said this idea again, and all the monks present were ashen-faced. This result made them dare not think about it and could not accept it.

I was forced to leave home by you when I was a child, and my parents couldn't see her. The goblin rescued her, and even rushed to chase and kill her. No matter how you say this, it doesn't make sense. This feud has become serious.

"Then what should we do now? Come to the door and plead guilty?"

"I'm afraid it's impossible to kill so many children. Now this situation, I'm afraid it can't be solved. The big monsters are willing, and those children may not be willing. They have already remembered."

There was a moment of silence.

"Then we just sit and wait?"

The head of Yunyang sighed, "Now we can only take one step at a time. Fortunately, those children are still young, and we still have a chance to breathe. Changyun, where did the children you hold come from?"

The head of Yunyang asked strangely when he saw a doll in his disciple's hands.

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☆, looking for bad luck for future plans

The master of Yunyang saw a disciple holding a snowball-like doll in his arms and asked where it came from. The disciple said, "I thought it was a ginseng baby that was carried down on Wanku Mountain."

Baiyue curled his lips, you are the ginseng boy, the young master can't tell it by himself?He just transformed into a human form, but he became smaller. He wanted to surprise Baizhi and the others by saying goodbye to those crying children.

He didn't see the scene of killing the children before, but only saw what happened after the big monsters arrived.

At that time, his son watched them fight with his chin on his hands, and said in his mouth: "It's so stupid, so many people can't even beat four of them. If he wants to swing a sword, you have to follow his sword spirit, and go against it, right? Looking for death? How stupid!"

Not long after he finished commenting, a Taoist priest saw him and exclaimed in surprise: "Ginseng baby?" Then he took it away

The head of Yunyang looked at Baiyue, who was round and fat, with red lips and white teeth, looked at him with big eyes blinking, and showed two dimples when he smiled.

The head of Yunyang fell in love with him as soon as he saw him, he reached out and stroked his head and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Baiyue curled his lips, afraid of what you, an old man with a white beard, would do, he said with a smile: "Not afraid, why should I be afraid?"

"Oh?" The head of Yunyang became interested, "You are quite courageous! Baby, how old are you? Where is your home? Why is it on Wanku Mountain?"

Baiyue smiled and said, "I just saw you guys fighting when I came out of the house, so I'm right there!"

The head of Yunyang thought it was strange that he appeared on Wanku Mountain, and thought he was a goblin, but when he touched his head, the skeleton was definitely not a goblin.If it was a goblin, he would have killed him unceremoniously.If he was the child born in the blood moon that year, he couldn't stay either.He is not a goblin, nor was he born in the year the blood moon appeared, but he was curious why he appeared in Wanku Mountain.Let's ask, this child's mouth is quite strict, saying a word is equivalent to saying nothing.

The head of Yunyang murmured in his heart, and said with a smile: "Baby, where is your home? I'll send you back home?"

Baiyue smiled and said, "My home is in Wanku Mountain, you can take me back."

The head of Yunyang's face darkened, he just escaped, how could he go to die again?This child is a human being, with strange bones, and looks like a good seedling for cultivating immortals. He must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the goblin, so as to make him an enemy in the future.Having made up his mind, he asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Baiyue." Baiyue replied crisply

The head of Yunyang's heart skipped a beat. This child is really from Wanku Mountain. The big monsters in Wanku Mountain have hundreds of characters as their surnames. He knows it. He looks at the child with a little more scrutiny, "How old are you?"

"I don't know." Baiyue really doesn't know how old he is. Time has no concept for him. He only knows when he became conscious. If it is hundreds of years, he has forgotten it.

The head of Yunyang looked at Baiyue, he was a good seedling for cultivating immortals, but he was afraid that he was born on the day of the blood moon, if he tried his best to finally raise another evildoer, it would be too late to regret it.

Baiyue didn't care about that, and said with a smile: "Since you won't send me back, then just keep me."

The head of Yunyang's heart moved, maybe this is fate, so if it comes, it will be safe?Such a small child, how can he have feelings when he grows up.

Seeing that the headmaster wanted to keep Baiyue, the disciples raised doubts, and the headmaster Yunyang waved weakly: "Let's do this first, everyone go to rest, it's been a rough night."

The head of Yunyang has a headache, why did he listen to the words of the head of Lingcang, saying that arrangements have been made on Wanku Mountain, but his own line of work is simply to die.Wanku Mountain only died of some little monsters. As for those monsters, he didn't know how many died, but with the strength of Wanku Mountain, he felt that it was possible that even one of them could not die.

The head of Yunyang's worrying white hair is even shorter, and he is full of lust.

Wanku Mountain

The number of dead children has been calculated, a total of 320, and more than 1000 were injured.

Baigui used a secret method to turn the dead child into a creature that was neither human nor demon.

Baihu's anger rose and fell, he was warlike at first, but in the end he was overwhelmed by the sentence that his master doesn't like to kill. He didn't remember who the master was, but there was a sense of absolute obedience in his blood, and he couldn't violate it.

Baihu looked down the mountain and said, "You can't kill people, but you didn't say you can't do other things."

Baihu rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Come on! Go, build a city at the foot of the mountain. It should be taller and bigger. It should be on the edge of the boundary line, and walk around Wanku Mountain. Let them always be in front of us. Under the gaze, but dare not make a move." Can't kill, can't you scare?Scared to death, it's your cowardice!

White Snake said: "Send down the order, put up notices, recruit disciples, let Pang Yuan see, hum, if we can't get out, it doesn't mean that no one can get out on my Ten Thousand Skull Mountain."

Baigui said: "Well, that's right, that's good, I'll spare some time to refine a few more furnaces of pills for the monks who look after the children, so that they can go a step further, the children should also practice Qi, don't teach me any more messy things. "

Bai Zhi said: "If it's not like this, half of the children will learn how to cultivate demons, and half will learn how to practice human beings. After a year, we will see the results. Once a year, there will be a martial arts competition, and there will be a big competition every three years."

Baihu nodded: "That's good, let the children know how well they have learned. Open up a few more classes, and let the formed little monsters also go to class. Open up another Taoism, and I will take turns with several elders to give lectures on the main peak. According to the scriptures, on the 15th day of the first day, let all the animals in Wanku Mountain come to listen, and after a hundred years, the scene on Wanku Mountain will definitely be different."

All the monsters nodded their heads and praised this matter: "Since the Dharma protector is going to be done, it must be good. I have benefited a lot from waiting, so those little ones are lucky." Get ready.

Baihu seemed to remember something and suddenly asked: "Today I saw something strange in Baiyue's cave, do you know what happened?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Pheasant hurriedly said: "There is still this matter? Why don't I know, send someone to look, and I can't leave here."

While the two were talking, a little demon came back from the mountain and said, "The Niubi at the foot of the mountain has taken a doll."

Bai Pheasant was startled: "Baby? What's your name?"

"My name is Baiyue. She looks five or six years old and looks good."

Several people looked at each other, all of them looked suspicious: "Could it be that Baiyue gave birth to flesh and blood? How could it be a doll?"

"In any case, go and have a look first, and never let him fall into the hands of others."

The monks at the foot of the mountain escaped from Ten Thousand Skull Mountain, and just breathed a sigh of relief, the head of Yunyang lay on the bed and was still scratching his white hairs, when he heard shouts outside: "Master, master, it's not good!" , the big monsters on Wanku Mountain are chasing after us."

The master of Yunyang fell under the bed with a frightened "plop", and the disciple rushed to help him. The master of Yunyang grabbed the disciple's hand and asked incredulously, "Chasing, are you chasing? Could it be that the oath on the stele is Fake?"

The master of Yunyang caressed his jumping frenzied chest, no matter what, he couldn't hide, he messed up his hair, took a sip of water, and then asked slowly: "Did you tell me why you came here?"

The little Taoist who answered said: "They said they want us to hand over that child named Baiyue."

"Baiyue?" The head of Yunyang turned his mind a few times, who is Baiyue?Unexpectedly, the big demon on the Ten Thousand Skull Mountain came in person!Then, this child must not be taken away by them, nor can it be taken away by cheating.It's just that he didn't think about it, you have to have the capital to be Sapo.

He thought slowly, the little Taoist was a little anxious, no one could remain indifferent to the coercion of several big monsters.The coercion made him breathless, and he was about to explode.

The head of Yunyang put on his clothes slowly, and then walked out in three steps.

The little Taoist is suffering from a toothache, it's not good for the master to shake like this, but...

But the sect leader didn't want to shake, he was nervous, he wasn't sure that the big demon wouldn't be able to survive, he shook to ease his nervousness, and was also thinking of ways to keep Baiyue.

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