MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 124 12.2
As a master of the Mahayana period, it is only a small matter to shuttle between thousands of miles. Zongxi’s forefoot left the abyss and his foot had already entered the broken temple. He placed the juvenile on the bed made of chalcedony, and his fingertips opened his **** robe and looked at the bruised body.
A set of seven-star eclipse nails can make the self-cultivator of the base period break the root bone, not to mention five sets. The juvenile internal organs were exhausted, the meridians of the meridians disappeared, the bones were black and broken, and even the roots were completely destroyed. Dantian also broke a big hole with blood and blood. The person who started is too sinister and poisonous.
"Who is it?" The ancestral face is expressionless, but the low voice is full of killing, and the black sword is out of the way, cutting a few cracks in the floor made by Geng Jin. Only fear of hurting the boy, he immediately converges on the momentum, gently, and caressing his pale cheeks.
Zhou Yun's eyes are red and red. "It's Mo. But I don't want you to avenge me. I want to be hands-on." I don't know who is the son of the world's destiny. He won't kill people easily, but the world is more painful than death. Things, one day, one day, he will impose thousands of times the pain he has suffered on Mo.
"Well, what does the disciple say?" Zong Yi nodded, covering the palm of his hand with a broken wound, and comforted. "For the teacher to help you pull out the eclipse nail, it may be a little painful, you endure something." Don't cry again this time." It will be a pain for the teacher.
Of course, such a straightforward statement is not to be said.
"Who is crying? It's just the physiological reaction caused by pain. You pull it out, this pain is nothing to me." Zhou Yunyi gnawed his teeth and thought of the shameful scene that had been lying in the man's arms before he felt embarrassed. Although he used to cry on his knees countless times before, it was all brain damage and nothing to do with him.
"Well, the disciples didn't cry, it was Master who made a mistake. The disciple was the most brave and tough." Seeing the young boy flying two blushing faces and a shameful expression, Zongxi was very eager to laugh, but the face was not A half point is revealed.
He had black light in his palm and instantly sucked a bone nail and then coveted to observe the reaction.
"Pain?" Still can't help but ask.
"You don't hurt when you kiss me." Perhaps because the soul is too weak, Zhou Yunyi feels that he is not so strong. He wants to rely on this person because he knows that he will accept himself without reservation.
Zong Shuguang flashed slightly, no action. I don't think that this is not the case. What he cultivates is the martial law. Even the heavens will dare to kill, and will they care about the so-called ethics? Gay’s feelings of kissing the apprentice were so wonderful that he could get him to stunned and he couldn’t stop. He worried that the kiss would not be able to pull out.
Concealed by a sigh, he smothered the pale lips of the apprentice, and then began to remove the second cranial nail. So, every time you remove one, you have to kiss the white cheeks and the wrinkled eyebrows. Or the trembling eyelashes, it took half an hour to complete it completely, and fed a grain of vitality.
"Why did she get this poisonous hand?" Seeing the broken wound healed quickly, and the ancestors asked.
"I don't know, I have never had an intersection with her." Zhou Yunyi couldn't move in bed, he could only shake his head in confusion. Although both internal and external injuries have healed, the bone nail has completely eroded his root bone, and unless there is a heavenly emperor that reinvents the roots, it will not stand up for a while.
"Let me ask her for a question. You are in a hurry. Wait for the teacher to collect the herbs and Lingbao to refine the Qiankun Dan. You can start practicing. After a few years, you can naturally attack her. Where did she hurt you? She would have to pay her back a hundred times, but she was detained by her soul and burned every day." Zong Yi loved the pity of the cheeks, but the words were very hot.
Zhou Yunqi nodded and his eyes slowly reddened. This person has always been cold to others, but he is extraordinarily gentle to himself, and has experienced so many reincarnations that he has never changed.
"Mo cry." You cry as the teacher's heart also hurts. Many of the sects said that they could not export, they could only make dry orders, and they used their fingertips to lick the lashes of the gangsters.
"Tell you this is a physiological reaction." Zhou Yun gave him a look, then turned his head.
"Well, the disciples are right." Zong Yu smiled in his eyes, and he liked the little reluctance and the small pride of the disciple. He took off his robe, wearing only a white coat, and picked up the shattered jade spirit pool where the disciple stepped into the apse. The spiritual water in the pool was the essence of the eternal spirit. It was able to temper the body and widen the meridians. A rare treasure.
"You are now weak, and you have to spend a few hours a day. The aura can be a little painful when you pour into the body." Zongxi stepped into the water and set it on his lap. The pool water rinses his thin body.
Zhou Yunxuan nodded, and even if he had a painful bone, he did not reveal a fragile demeanor. He called the Zongxi, who had been staring at him, very disappointed. If the pain is unbearable, then you can kiss him again to show comfort.
It seems that it is not a good thing to be too strong and sensible.
He secretly sighed, and it was inevitable that he would hold people tighter.
After two hours, Zhou Yunzhen felt that his fingers had been able to move slightly, so he pulled the sleeves of the ancestors and whispered, "Master, I am hungry." Since this person wants to be his master, then he will follow him. Anyway, even the father and son have done it. Nothing to care about.
Zong Yi remembered that the present is just a mortal and needs to eat. He stayed at the bottom of the valley for ten days, and he couldn't move. He could only rely on the grass to make a living, fearing that he was hungry.
Zong Pu suddenly felt distressed, and he hugged him out and gently placed it on the jade bed.
"When you are a teacher, you will go to prepare food for you." He turned and went out, took a few steps and folded back, and touched his cheeks softly. "I am afraid, I will come back soon." His deep vision is The slightly rosy lips lingered for a moment, and then they quickly left.
On the peak of the Burning Peak, there is no other person besides the ancestral temple, and he has been ruined for many years and he does not know where to look for food. He did not dare to delay and quickly made a message.
After a short while, the peak of the next silent peak of the next rushed over and bowed his hand. "Dare to ask the elders to call the younger generation to come to what?"
“Send some foods that are suitable for mortal entrances.” He said that he had a slight meal here, adding, “The more refined and delicious, the better.”
The peak owner is a bit embarrassed. Will there be a mortal person on this burning peak? What is the relationship with the elders? However, he did not dare to ask more, immediately ordered people to send a lot of fine and delicious food.
Zongtang personally walked into the room with the tray, and the peach eyes with the wet and bright eyes of the upper body became soft when the heart smashed.
"But wait anxious?" He took the disciple into his arms, and both hands slid down from him to fix him, and then picked up a spoonful of spoonfuls of porcelain bowl to feed.
Fortunately, the self-cultivators loved the light food, and most of them were sent to porridge and water. They did not stimulate the stomach. Zhou Yunqi knew that after hunger for a long time, he could not eat too much at one time, and he only drank a small bowl.
"How is it full?" Zong Yi slightly frowned.
"Hungry for too long, eating more stomach pain." Zhou Yunzhen looked awkward, he is still very hungry, but can only endure.
In the eyes of Zongxi, there was a sigh of relief, and the sleeves threw a message.
The red-hot real person who received the message was surprised but did not dare to delay, and quickly rushed with the love woman to burn the peak.
"Father, why do the elders of the elders want to see me? Do you want to accept me as a disciple?" Mo’s expression was very excited. The disciples of the Promise Xianzong, which is not directed at the prestige of the elders? If it can be accepted as an apprentice by the elders, the future will not be mentioned, but the generation will also be higher than the sovereign.
"I don't know for the father, and go and see." Akasaka's real people are implicitly expecting. Since the elders practiced to the sacred period, they never summoned anyone. Zongmen hinted that he should accept the apparition several times. He also ignored them and let the disciples who were waiting for them to be disappointed.
I hope to get good news this time.
The two entered the Temple of Heaven and looked at the seat, suddenly stunned. I saw a handsome man in black and black and handsome, holding a thin boy in his arms, wrapped him in a pure white robe, and showed a gentle and pitiful look when he coveted.
The teenager buried his face in his arms and could not see his appearance, but judging from the breath, it was a mortal.
What's happening here? Akasaka is the first two steps, and he wants to stop.
"This is my disciple, and my close disciple."
Akasaka is going to ask questions, but she listens to her daughter’s scream. Gayin’s boy suddenly turned his head and revealed a feminine and bright face, but it was Fang Xinghai, who had been entangled himself to find Fang Wenguang, a waste of four roots.
"How can you be here?" Mo said screaming.
"Where should I be? Under the broken cliff?" Zhou Yunqi smiled and smiled, his gaze gaze with a gorgeous face, looks like a colorful snake is preparing to choose.
Mo’s face was pale, his eyes were dodging, and his heart was scared and scared. How could she not understand why the teenager was saved by the elders, and he was also accepted as a disciple. Does he match? !
Akasaka real people look at the sinister teenager, and look at the horrified daughter, the heart is not good.
Sure enough, the elders of the elders spoke up. "To call you today, one is to name me, and the other is to ask why Mo is killing me. What are your hatred?"
"And, where is my brother? If you don't say it, don't think about going out of the Temple of Heaven today." Zhou Yun's eyes are red. Finding the elder brother is Fang Xinghai's last wish, he will do his best to help him complete.
Akasaka’s real-life ‘debut’ has not yet been exported. Seeing the elders’ elders wave their sleeves and laying a ban on the banquet in the ruined palace, they can only be trapped here without the Mahayana’s cultivation.
Such a cold person, but the indulgence to the extreme, it can be seen that Fang Xinghai is indeed into his eyes. Akasaka turned around and looked at her daughter. I wondered why she wanted to kill an inconspicuous foreign disciple. Is the death of Fang Wenguang really related to her daughter?
In addition to the ten-year ratio, the Promise Xianzong banned the same door. If the matter is true, the daughter has seriously violated the rules of the door, and the elders of the elders have the right to drop the punishment.
Mo language gnawed his teeth and refused to speak.
Zhou Yunzhen was so bad that he could only stare at her with more sinister eyes.
Zong Yi held his fingertips in the palm of his hand, and he calmly pinched and sighed. "Since I don't want to say it, the soul is searched." The voice has not yet fallen.
"Don't! Ask the elders to be merciful!" Akasaka lived up and sacrificed the gods, and immediately vomited blood.
However, with a little spiritual power, it was easy to break the power of the robbery period. The strength of the elders far exceeded his expectations. I’m afraid that it’s just like the nine robbers! If this spiritual power is searched for a circle in the daughter's spirit, the daughter's life will be abolished. After being a real person, Akasaka was afraid of it. She had to push her daughter to the temple to tell her the truth.
Mo language scared his voice and trembled. "Don't search for the soul. The younger generation said all the time. Fang Wenguang died long ago, but he was not dead in my hands, but was harmed by several magical disciples. I avenged him, but also He secretly took away his acumin, and he was afraid that Fang Xinghai would recover from me."
"I am a foreigner disciple, why do you do it yourself? It is a matter of making a few people in the dark." Zhou Yunxi sneered, and he said nothing to her.
"My temper burst, you wandered around me all day to ask the whereabouts of your elder brother, which made me annoyed, and thought that I would kill it by hand, and it would be clean."
From this sentence, it is not difficult to hear the contempt of Mo language for human life. In her opinion, killing Fang Xinghai is just a stepping on a cockroach ant, no big deal.
Zhou Yunqi’s chest was filled with hateful hatred, but he did not even have the strength to make a fist.
Zongtang gently touched his crumpled eyebrows and indifferently opened his mouth. "Give me your memory and sign this life and death to leave."
Mo language apparently did not expect that she could leave in good condition. She was overjoyed and immediately took out a soul stone from the Qiankun bag and pressed it into the eyebrow. I entered the memory of Fang Wenguang who was killed in the secret. She did not kill Fang Wenguang. On the contrary, she also avenged him. But killing Fang Xinghai is not the reason she said, but it is not for everyone. But she will never be implicated in someone. He is now shallow-rooted, and can’t stand the elders’ education, not like himself, with his father.
If it is not a real memory, the image in the soul stone will be blurred. The ancestral exploration will find out that the image is very clear, and it will be taken away, and a koi will be thrown at hand.
Mo language took a look, and my heart was set. The elders of the elders did not intend to make a head start for Fang Xinghai today. He made a ten-year contract. Ten years later, the sect of the sect of the sect, Fang Xinghai will decide with her, and will impose her on the side of Fang Xinghai thousands of times.
Mo language almost couldn't help but laugh. Fang Xinghai is what it is, and everyone in the whole gate knows. His character is despicable, his qualifications are very poor, and now he has been ruined by the bones. If he wants to win himself within ten years, it is absolutely impossible. If she can, she really wants to kill him in the big ratio ten years later, so that the person is happy, but looking at the face of the elders, he spared his life.
Mo language did not say that he signed the life and death, and Bi Gongbi handed it back to the elders, and did not pay attention to the cold eyes of his father.
Zong Pu put the koi into the arms of his disciples and replied, "Some disciples accompanying you in the secret place are now going to the criminal court to take the penalty. You are alone on the Nether Mountain. You must be wanted to smother the same door. All the sects, so that the disciples know that the ratio of ten years later is not my arrogance, but that you should have this report in a lot of evil. Well, let's go on, it is strictly forbidden to set foot in the future." Just forced the father and the daughter out of the broken palace.
"Hey, ten years later, whoever has a heart-wrenching taste is not known. Anyway, the life and death has been signed, let's walk!" Mo Yan's face was gloomy.
The real person of Akasaka took her back to Akasaka Palace, and the backhand was a slap, and screamed. "You are too embarrassed to be elders of the elders. You are only brave. You only see Fang Xinghai’s qualifications are too poor. The elders have three thousand worlds, and there are no strange treasures. It is a trivial matter for Fang Xinghai to wash the marrow and cut the world. It is a little elder to personally teach that the future of Fang Xinghai has been fixed. Ten years later More than who loses who wins or two. You will give me cultivation now!"
Mo language licked his cheeks, and his proud expression was slowly replaced by panic. She bowed her head and walked toward the temple, but she was stopped by the real people.
"What about Tian Tiancao?"
Tiancao can wash the roots, change the four roots into three roots, the three roots are the double roots, and the double roots are the roots of Tianling. It is the main material of the prefecture-level medicinal supplement Tiandan, which is very rare and rare. Even if you are a real person, you will not be relieved.
"I gave it to someone else." Mo said.
"Who gave it to you?"
"Given Song Yufei, a disciple who was newly received by Lei Yuanfeng." Mo said that he could not hide it. Anyway, his father could find out sooner or later. It is better to tell it.
Akasaka’s real heart is flashing, and Song Yufei’s suspiciousness has been discovered. He remembered that when the entrance test was done, Song Yufei was the root of the thunder and fire, and the peak of the Lei Yuanfeng was so good that he said that if it was Reilingen, even if he had never built a foundation, he would definitely take him down. Thunderfire double Linggen is also considered to be of high quality, but compared with the Thunder single root is a heaven and a ground.
The self-cultivator of Rellingen is not afraid of thunder, and the mana is strong, and the hope of flying is several times higher than that of the general comprehension. That Song Yufei has a fire root, and his heart is definitely unwilling, but it is not easy to wash it away. What is the appearance of a foreigner disciple in his district? There is no such thing as the extraordinary Dan Shi refining Tian Tian, and he is also taking Bai Na.
Thinking about this, Akasaka sent a daughter away and sent a disciple to inquire about the situation of Song Yufei. The disciple soon returned to the night, saying that Song Yufei was still a thunderbolt, but he was able to build a foundation at the age of nineteen, showing that the qualifications were extraordinary, which allowed Lei Yuanfeng to accept him as a disciple.
Or is it a thunderbolt? The real people of Akasaka have been indulging for a moment, and they feel that Song Yufei is suspicious. What is the use of Tiancao for a foreign disciple who does not pass through Dan Dao? Can he not know the truth of his sin? Directly rejecting her daughter can still ask for a favor from her, isn't it better than Tiancao?
However, he accepted it and went to Lei Yuanfeng afterwards. How to see this is unusual.
Akasaka real people recruited a disciple and let him secretly monitor Song Yufei.
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When the father and the daughter left, Zhou Yunyi couldn’t wait to ask the soul to ask for the soul stone.
Zongxi enters a piece of spiritual power to bring the memory out. In the jungle, a few magical disciples are killing a handsome young man. He seems to have a dark calculation, his footsteps are somewhat unstable, and the white robe has been soaked with blood. He struggled to kill for more than half an hour, and finally he did not fall down, and then the picture suddenly came close. Two young people who were also wearing white robes appeared in the jungle. The mouth said, "The people in the magic road dare to kill me. Disciple, leave your life!"
As the lens gets closer and closer, the two men sacrifice the magic weapon to kill the disciples, and then Fang Wenguang's body appears in the picture at the angle of the overhead. His eyes looked at the sky, and there were unwilling and nostalgia inside. He was dying. The only person he could think of was his younger brother. The picture was zoomed in, and a white hand like a jade pulled off the Qiankun bag tied to his waist. The crisp female voice said, "He found a patch of Amakusa, so good luck!"
The two white men looked at the past, and the person whose temperament was cold and ice-like was flat. "If the air is good, it will not be killed."
The man with temperament and warmth like a warm sun just stares down at Fang Wenguang’s body. His side face was blocked by the falling hair, and he could not see the expression.
Several people searched the disciples of the magical disciples, and then they left. The temperament and the sly man looked back at Fang Wenguang’s body. It seemed that he was hesitant to collect the corpse for him, but he listened to the crisp female voice. Look, he is as humiliating as you are, you can still pity him. You want the Amakusa to get it, this time it is not white."
The man sighed and walked forward, and the picture gradually became blurred from here and eventually disappeared.
This is the memory of Mo language, which means that the scene in the soul stone is recorded from her perspective. They had three people at the time, hiding in the dark and watching the whole process of Fang Wenguang being killed, and then jumping out to eat black. This is the so-called revenge for the elder brother? A good one is a black and white mouth!
Zhou Yunxuan sneered, let Zong Yi replay the memory, and then freeze the picture in the moment when two white men appeared.
He has already recognized that the temperament is cold and the man is the second disciple of the real estate, Zou Yiming. This person is also a genius of a single root, but does not like the wind of Fang Wenguang. His heart is cold and hard, and there is no dust in his life. There is no other hobby in addition to cultivation. It is not surprising that he is sitting on the sidelines.
The temperament and the Fang Xinghai are extremely familiar, but Song Yufei, an excellent disciple in the top of the outer door. One is a foreigner rookie, and the other is a foreigner, who has already formed a hateful affair. Fang Xinghai’s Song Yufei’s talent was outstanding. He was beaten to him several times and was beaten to death. After that, he called Fang Wenguang, humiliating Song Yufei’s meal and letting him understand the truth of others.
Song Yufei seems to be greatly stimulated and becomes silent. He always locks himself in the house and is easy to refuse to go out.
Zhou Yunyi judged from this memory that the purpose of the three people into the grassy secret is to supplement the Amakusa. They probably have been following Fang Wenguang, just to wait for an opportunity to seize Lingbao, but did not expect a group of magic disciples to appear, helping them save a lot of trouble.
Both Mo and Zou Yuming are single roots, and it is self-evident for those who make Tiancao. Obviously, Song Yufei is the dominant player.
Ok, very good, I remember these three people. Zhou Yun's sinister eyes lingered on the faces of Song Yufei and others, vowing to let them pay a painful price.
