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"Don't look at what you are, dare to speak nonsense in front of me." Yue Chenzhou withdrew his hand, looking at him as if he saw some filth.

The cold air on Yue Han's body has gradually invaded his body. A thin layer of frost hangs on the eyelashes like feather fans, and even the hair on the forehead is covered with white, which makes the whole face look like ice and snow. It's astonishingly cold, but also astonishingly bright.

"What kind of love, love, just relying on you, a bedbug who dare not show his face, is worthy of Xiao thinking about these things? It's really disgusting."

Yue Chenzhou supported Yue Han's head and gently put him on the ground, and slowly stood up. His figure just covered the morning light, forming an extremely dark outline. At first glance, he looked like King Shura soaked in blood.

He raised his hand again, and suddenly a strong wind blew up in the void. The silver mist was wrapped with countless extremely sharp ice crystals, shrinking into a palm-sized cyclone and converging in his palm.

This scene is as if he held the bright moon on his fingertips when Tianguang was first born, it is really amazing.For a time, the sun and the moon shine together, and everything loses its color.

The man's pupils reflected Yue Chenzhou's appearance at this time, and he was uncertain: "You..."

"Baiji." He suddenly called out the name, and then paused for a little panting, as if he was enduring some pain, but his face still showed ease.

"It is true that the lineage of spiritual cultivation has declined, but this does not mean that you monsters can do anything wrong under my nose. Even if I, Yue Chenzhou, are the only spiritual cultivation left in the world, it is enough to send you all to Yama Hell again." Eat shit."

A horrified look appeared on the face of the man called Baiji: "Shiqing, with your Dzogchen cultivation base, if you sacrifice Lingwu at this moment, you will immediately attract the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder! Are you crazy?!"

Yue Chenzhou ignored his question, and the wind blowing beside him caused the tiles on the eaves on both sides to shatter.

Amidst the sound of tearing, one could see several cuts on Baiji's black robe, revealing the scene inside.There was nothing under the black robe, only clusters of red and black smoke surging endlessly.

Yue Chenzhou slightly raised his eyes to look at the sky. It was just dawn, but at this moment, a layer of thick black clouds quickly rolled up, covering the light in the small courtyard from time to time brightly, and sometimes dimly.

"I can bear this profound thunder, but you can't bear it. You use your spirit body to enter the demonic way and devour the lives of innocent mortals. The way of heaven has its own judgment. Today, I will be the emperor's teacher... to clean up, manage, door, and household."

Thousands of years have passed, and this is the first time that Bai Ji sees a bone-chilling chill from the depths of his soul like this.

It's not that he doesn't know Yue Chenzhou's strength, and he definitely can't get any advantage when confronted head-on.Being forced to this point, he kept silent, his face was so gloomy that black water dripped out, he raised his hand and quickly swiped in the void, the air was suddenly torn apart, and a black door appeared above the mouth of the well out of thin air.

Yue Chenzhou's expression did not fluctuate, and the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with undisguised fighting intent, which made him completely reborn, as fierce as a magic weapon that had been dusted for many years, finally revealing its original brilliance.

He took a step forward, but at this moment, Yue Han who was lying on the ground suddenly murmured in his sleep:

"Brother..."

This call can be said to be inaudible in the battlefield, like the murmur of a child who has just woken up when his consciousness is hazy, the ending is soft, without any stubborn meaning.

But with just such a sound, like a kick at the tip of Yue Chenzhou's heart, his whole heart softened instantly.

He hesitated in his advance.

——It was just a momentary pause, too short to be noticed in such a panic scene.

However, Bai Ji just grasped such a moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body was twisted into an unbelievable angle, and he was about to get into the door.

At this critical moment, a thin white figure flashed out from nowhere, without even a moment's pause, it slammed into the ancient well like a shell, slammed into Baiji's black robe, and then hugged him suddenly. That body!

There was a muffled sound.

No one expected that such an accident would happen at a critical moment.Bai Ji was unprepared, he just felt that the door was dark, and his whole body was knocked open by a big rock. His fingertips just staggered from the door frame, and he fell heavily to the ground from midair.

For a moment, the black robe was blown into pieces of rags flying upwards by the raging wind. He spit out a mouthful of blood in the pain of the bones of his body being dismantled and reassembled. The following spiritual power disappeared.

Even Bai Ji didn't expect to be blocked at the last moment, and he couldn't help but look back angrily, his long black hair was tangled and dancing like a long snake, his cheeks and front were heavily stained with reddish-brown blood, and he felt an indescribably chilly air.

"No...don't run away!"

Zhong Neng was tormented by the raging demonic energy, and his hair, which had faded to almost pure white, was particularly eye-catching in the black air. He was gasping for breath, holding the hem of the black robe tightly with his hands, and his voice was hoarse and shrill. The same thing came out of his mouth: "You have changed the situation of Ouyang's family, harmed the descendants of Ouyang's family, and even hurt... you have hurt Master Yue, you are not allowed to run away!"

As a timid rat demon, he had never spoken so loudly in his life.At no moment has he hated himself more than now, why, why didn't he practice spells well, why is he so weak, the enemy is right in front of him, but he can only hide behind others, forever being a mouse hiding in the dark.

Zhong Neng, the best housekeeper, are you worthy?

Do you deserve it? !

Originally, Bai Ji thought he understood Yue Chenzhou, but he didn't expect that after a thousand years, this person didn't understand the general situation as he did when he was under the emperor's seat, and he was already devastated when he was about to strike with a few words.Now that a mere mouse ruined a good thing, he couldn't help feeling angry, sneered, and gritted his teeth: "You can't control yourself!"

Then, his body trembled again like a convulsion, his hands and five fingers were bent, and before he lost consciousness, he let out a loud cry, turned over, and the black robe suddenly bulged into a ball.

Now that he wanted to escape by self-destruct, he didn't care about the life or death of Xiao Yang.

In the next second, the black robe exploded in the narrow backyard!

In the frenzied airflow, the black and red demonic energy seemed to have life, and suddenly it condensed into countless blood spots in the air, like fine arrows on a cow's hair, and all arrows were fired at Zhong Neng's heart.

At a critical moment, Yue Chenzhou turned around, quickly withdrew the airflow in his hand, and threw a glass bead-like object in the wind with his other hand, which instantly turned into a small silver barrier. The light was like an umbrella, enveloping Zhong Neng in the chaos. The top of the head, forcibly helping it block most of the attacks.

However, there are still a few blood spots like leeches, they will burrow into the flesh and bite hard into Zhong Neng's snow-white skin.In an instant, he seemed to be thrown into a real fire alchemy furnace, engulfed in invisible flames and burned. His skin began to turn black and peel off, until it was stained with blood.

Zhong Neng bit his lips and tongue hard, until the blood was dripping from the bite, not letting out any painful groans.

Pain erupted all over his body, so painful that he wasn't even sure if the pain was a hallucination.

His eyes seemed to lose sight of everything, and he only knew to rely on instinct to hold on to the last piece of fabric in his hand.A large spot of light began to appear in his vision, as if someone had shone a strong flashlight directly into his eyes, turning into a dying white dream.

This piece of white light, like the water at the bottom of the sea, gradually enveloped his whole body, bringing him a warm and sweet illusion.

Consciousness fell into the light source and swam upstream. In the deepest place, he saw an old and kind face.

The old man looked at it with a bowl in his hand, showing an obvious frightened expression.

It is very familiar with this expression, and then, it will gradually show disgust, contempt, and disgust, and then it will be a thrilling pursuit.

It won't be long before the sound of cursing will sound in the house, like a hypnotic bell, becoming the terminator of its life.

But the old man just sighed, squatted down with difficulty, and put the bowl in the corner.

Afterwards, he sat on the threshold and said: "I thought this house was remote and there were no rats. Now it seems that you are not a picky rat. I don't know how to find someone in this mountain. If you don't go to the city, I'm afraid it will be a problem." I don’t have enough to eat. No matter what, no matter what, killing is not suitable today.”

Facing a petrified mouse, the old man babbled on for a long time, but he didn't know who to listen to.

It's just that it vaguely knows that it has probably recovered a life.

The stars move.The owner of this house has changed one after another.It hides in the gutter, on the beams of the house, and lives in the darkest corner of the house, shrinking, hiding for many, many years, and it survives just like that.

Until one day, when it opened its eyes again, it was naked, full of confusion, and saw that its palm had been drawn into the shape of a slender, white shoot, as beautiful as the owner of the house.

He was brought out from the ash dump behind the water tank by the owner of the house.

His origin is unknown, his appearance is weird, he appeared out of thin air in the deep mountains, he can't speak, he looks like a newborn baby.

The owner of the house sighed again, and said: "I think it's my Ouyang family's blessings, and the mountain god sent down a boy to help. No matter, no matter, once you come, you will be safe."

He had nowhere to go, so he had to live in Ouyang's house nervously, like a tenant, but also like a secretive existence.

This residence is many years.

Patriarch Ouyang treated him like a child, taught him to read and write, and turned a blind eye to his unchanged appearance for decades.

He spread the rice paper on the stone table, flattened it with a rosewood paperweight, and solemnly wrote the word "Zhong Neng".

Since then, on the genealogy of the Beiwu ancestral hall, there has been a strange, seemingly incomprehensible name - Ouyang Zhongneng.

The white light gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, and Zhong Neng opened his eyes in the full of water mist before his eyes became slack.

He seemed to see Patriarch Ouyang's face full of wrinkles and vicissitudes.

He touched the back of his hand with his eyes closed, and said to himself, Zhong Neng, Ouyang's family... I entrust you to take care of it.

……

Zhong Neng, Ouyang's family, entrust you to take care of him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Zhong Neng curled up all over in pain, he let out a sharp roar, a burst of scorching heat exploded from his abdomen, and quickly swept through his body along the meridians.

The blackened and peeling skin on his arms began to be quickly covered with a layer of light golden hair, and under the gradually brightening morning light, reflected a dazzling golden light that was hard to ignore.

The scream was changed by the whirling air in the small courtyard, and it echoed continuously in the quiet mountain forest at dawn. It sounded like the roar of some ancient ferocious beasts.

Yue Chenzhou protected Yue Han and took a few steps back, and was immediately startled by the scene in front of him, breaking into a cold sweat.

"Hey - Zhong Neng, what are you going to do..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhong Neng leaped forward instinctively and rushed into the center of the vortex with his strength. Afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and a golden flame exploded from his heart, blowing out with the gust of wind. Countless golden lights were shot out, like fireworks rising in the sky, instantly dimming the rising sun!