Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil: 124|12.2


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As a master of the Mahayana period, it is a trivial matter to travel 10,000 miles in an instant. Zong Yi left the abyss on his front feet and stepped into the Heavenly Palace with his hind feet. He placed the boy on a bed made of ten thousand chalcedony, opened his blood-stained robe with his fingertips, and checked his bruised body.

A set of seven-star eclipses can damage the root bones of the practitioners in the base period, let alone five sets. The juvenile's internal organs were exhausted, the meridians shrunk and disappeared, the bones and hairs were black and cracked, and even the spiritual roots were completely destroyed. Dantian also had a large, fuzzy hole in his body. Those who start are too despicable.

"Who is it?" Zong Yi was expressionless, but her low voice was full of killing. The black Sword Qi came out through the body and cut a few cracks on the floor made by Gengjin. Lest he hurt the boy, he immediately relented, and gently and compassionately touched his pale cheek.

Zhou Yunsheng's eyes were red, "It's Mo. But I don't want you to help me get revenge, I want to do it myself." I don't know who is the destiny of this world. He won't kill people easily, but there is more death than death Even more painful, one day, sooner or later, he will apply the pain he suffered to Mo Yu thousands of times.

"Okay, what the whistle says is whatever." Zong Yi nodded, covering his palm with his palm, comforting him, "Pull out the bone-etching nails for your teacher, it may be painful, you can bear it. Write this. Don't cry any more this time. "The teacher will be distressed.

Certainly, Zong Yi can't explain why.

"Who is crying? That's just a physiological reaction caused by pain. You pull it out, this pain is nothing to me." Zhou Yunsheng gritted his teeth and tilted his head, remembering the scene of crying lying in the man's arms before crying Feel shame. Although he had lay on his knees and cried countless times before, it was all done by the brain and it had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, Tuer didn't cry, it was the master who said it wrong. Tuer was the most brave and tough." Seeing the young man flying with two blushing faces and an expression of forbearance and shame, Zong Yi wanted to laugh very much. It did not reveal half a point.

The palm of his hand glowed with black light. He instantly sucked out a bone-etched nail, and then looked down to observe the disciples' reaction.

"Does it hurt?" I couldn't help but worry.

"You won't be in pain if you kiss me." Probably because the soul was too weak, Zhou Yunsheng felt as if he was not so strong. He wanted to rely on this person, knowing that he would accept himself without reservation.

Zong Yi's eyes flickered slightly, without movement. He didn't think it was inconsistent with this. He cultivated a world of swordsmanship. He even dared to kill Heavenly Dao. How did he care about the so-called ethics? Gein's feeling of kissing his disciples was so wonderful that he was able to seduce his soul into despair, and he feared that the kiss would not be able to withdraw.

Sighing secretly, he sticked the pale lips of the apprentice very restrained, and then began to remove the second bone-etching nail. In this way, every time he removed, he would kiss his white cheek, tight It took half an hour for the frowning eyebrows or the trembling eyelashes to be completely completed, and a capsule of Dan Yuansheng Dan was fed into Tuer's mouth.

"Why did she use this poisonous hand?" Zong Yi asked with a deep voice when he saw that the ripped wound healed quickly.

"I don't know. I have never met her." Zhou Yunsheng couldn't move in bed, but shook his head in confusion. Although the internal and external injuries have been cured, the bone erosion nail already completely eroded his root bone. Unless there is a heavenly medicine that reborns and reshapes the spiritual root, he will not be able to stand for a while.

"Find her for the teacher and ask. You are in a hurry. Wait for the teacher to gather the herbs and Lingbao to make Qiankundan, and you can start practicing. After a few years, you can naturally sharpen her. She hurt Wherever you go, you have to pay her back a hundred times, and it ’s not bad to keep her soul burned every day. ”Zong Yi caressed the apprentice's cheek lovingly, but the words he spoke were extremely fierce.

Zhou Yunsheng nodded, his eyes slowly turned red. This man has always been cold to others, but he is extraordinarily gentle to himself. After so many reincarnations, he has never changed.

"Mr crying." When you cry as a teacher, your heart hurts. Many words Zong Yi couldn't say, but he could only give dry orders, and also wiped the wet eyelashes of the gangster with his fingertips.

"I told you it was a physiological reaction." Zhou Yunsheng glared at him and then turned his head.

"Well, Tuer was right." Zong Yi smiled in his eyes, and liked the stubbornness and pride of Tuer very much. He took off his robe, wore only a white coat, and hugged the disciple to step into the broken jade spiritual pool of the apse. The spiritual water in the pool was transformed by the spirit of ten thousand years. Rare treasure.

"You are weak now, so you have to soak for a few hours a day. Spirit Qi may be a little painful when you pour into your body, and bear it." He scooped up the pool of water to rinse his emaciated body.

Zhou Yunsheng nodded. Even with the pain in his bones, there was no fragile expression, so Zong Yi who had been staring at him was disappointed. If the pain is unbearable, you can kiss him again for comfort.

It seems that being too strong and sensible is not a good thing.

He sighed secretly and couldn't help cuddling him tighter.

After two hours, Zhou Yunsheng felt that his fingers could move slightly, so he pulled Zongyi's sleeve and whispered, "Master, I'm hungry." Since this man wants to be his master, follow him, anyway, they even father and son. Have done it, nothing to care about.

Zong Yi just remembered that the current apprentice is just a mortal and needs to eat. He stayed at the bottom of the valley for ten days and couldn't move. He had to eat grass for a living, afraid of being hungry.

Zong Yi suddenly felt distressed and couldn't add any more. She hugged him out and placed it gently on the jade bed.

"I will prepare food for you now." He turned and went back, took a few steps and turned back, and said softly, touching his cheek, "Don't be afraid, I will be back soon." He was deep His eyes lingered on the slightly rosy lips for a moment, and then he left quickly.

There is no one besides Zong Yi on the Burning Peak, and he has not been popular for many years. He really did n’t know where to go for food for a while. He didn't dare to delay, and quickly typed a messenger.

In a short while, the owner of Lingji Peak next door hurried over and said, "Dare to ask the elder what the elder called for the younger generation to come?"

"Send some food suitable for mortal entrance." Speaking of this, he added, "The more delicate and better the better."

The peak owner is a little embarrassed. Will there be mortals on this burning silence peak? What is the relationship with the elder Tai Shang? However, he did not dare to ask any more, and immediately ordered people to send many delicate and delicious food.

Zong Yi personally walked into the room with the tray. She felt wet and shiny peach eyes at Shangtu'er, and her heart became soft and soft.

"But anxious?" He held the child in his arms, two hands pierced under his armpits to hold him in place, and held up a porcelain spoon to feed.

Fortunately, the practitioners like light food, and most of them are congee and water. They have no irritation to the stomach. Zhou Yunsheng knew that after a long time of hunger, he could not eat too much at one time, so he drank only a small bowl.

"Why are you full?" Zong Yi frowned slightly.

"Hungry for too long, I have eaten too much stomach pain." Zhou Yunsheng looked stunned. He is still very hungry, but can only bear it.

Zong Yi's eyes let out a sigh of sigh, throwing a sleeve and throwing a messenger.

The real Xiaoxiao who received the messenger was surprised but didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took her beloved daughter to Fenji Peak.

"Father, why does Elder Tai Shang name you to see me? Do you want to accept me as an apprentice?" Mo Yu was very excited. Limitless disciple of Xianzong, which is not in the prestige of the elder too? If he can be accepted as an apprentice by the elder Tai Shang, the future will not be mentioned for a while, even his seniority will be much higher than the suzerain.

"I don't know if I'm a father, let's go and see." Chi Xiaozhenren's eyes implied expectations. Ever since the elder Taishang practiced until the deification period, no one has been summoned anymore. Zong Men hinted several times that he should accept the apprentice, and he ignored it, so that the disciples who were waiting for it were disappointed.

Hope you get good news this time.

The two entered the Heavenly Palace, and when they looked at the seat, they were shocked. I saw the handsome man with black hair and dark hair holding a thin boy in his arms, wrapped him in a pure white robe, and looked tenderly and compassionately when he looked down.

The boy buried his face in his arms and couldn't see his face, but judging from Aura, he was no doubt a mortal.

What's happening? Chixiao real person took two steps forward and stopped talking.

"This is my apprentice Xinghai, and my close disciple." Zong Yi said slowly.

Chixiao asked a question carefully, but heard her daughter scream. The boy suddenly turned his head, revealing a soft and gorgeous face, but it was Fang Xinghai, who had been pestering himself to find Fang Wenguang, a waste of four roots.

"Why are you here?" Mo Yu shouted abnormally.

"Where should I be? Under the cliff of broken intestines?" Zhou Yunsheng chuckled his lips, his dark eyes matched his gorgeous face, and it looked like a colorful poisonous snake was about to choose someone to eat.

Mo Yu's face was pale, his eyes dodged, and his heart was shocked and scared. She couldn't figure out why the boy was rescued by the elder Tai Shang and accepted him as an apprentice. Is he worth it? !!

Chixiao looked at the wicked boy and looked at her shocked daughter.

Sure enough, the elder too talked, "I call you today, one is to correct the name of my disciple, and the other is to ask why Mo Yu killed my disciple. What are your grievances?"

"Also, where is my brother? If you don't say it, don't want to take a step out of the Heavenly Palace today." Zhou Yunsheng threatened with red eyes. Finding his brother is Fang Xinghai's last wish, and he will do his best to help him complete.

Chi Xiaozhen ’s sentence "Excessive" has not yet been exported. I saw the elder Taishang wielding his sleeves and placing an imprisonment circle in the Heavenly Palace. Without the Mahayana period, cultivation can only stay here.

A person who is so cold-hearted, but tolerates the extreme to the disciples, it can be seen that Fang Xinghai really got into his eyes. Chixiao turned her head and looked at her daughter, wondering why she had killed a humble outsider disciple. Is Fang Wenguang's death really related to her daughter?

Except for the once-a-decade comparison, Limitless Xianzong is forbidden to live with each other on weekdays. If this is true, the daughter already seriously violated the door regulations, and the elder Tai Shang had the right to reduce the punishment.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Zhou Yunsheng is not good enough, and can only stare at her with more and more sinister eyes.

Zong Yi held Tuer's cold fingertips in his palm, squeezed calmly, and said in a cold voice, "Since he refuses to say, Soul Search is." A black light was emitted before the words fell.

"Don't! Please be merciful to the elders!" The real man in Xiaoxiao sacrifice the Yuanshen block, and he vomits blood immediately.

However, there is only a touch of spiritual power, which can easily and easily hit the power of crossing the robbery period. The power of Tai Shang Elder far exceeds his expectations. I'm afraid it's just like this! If this spiritual power searches for the daughter's soul, the daughter's life cultivation will be useless. Chixiao was terrified, and she had to push her daughter to the front of the temple to tell her the truth.

Mo Yu's voice trembled, "Don't search the soul, all the juniors said. That Fang Wenguang died long ago, but was not assassinated in my hands, but was assassinated by several magic Taoists. I avenged him , But also secretly took away his patch of grass, afraid of Fang Xinghai pursued against me, and started to kill. "

"I'm an outsider, how can you do it yourself? It's easy to frame someone a few times in secret." Zhou Yunsheng sneered, and didn't believe what she said.

"I have a burst of temper, and you've been bothering me asking about my brother's whereabouts all day, so I'm so annoyed, I just want to kill myself and be clean."

It is not difficult to hear Mo's contempt for human life from this sentence. In her opinion, killing Fang Xinghai was nothing more than stepping on an ant.

Chou Yunsheng's chest is filled with hate, but he has no strength to make a fist.

Zong Yi stroked his frowning eyebrows lightly, and said indifferently, "Give me your memory, and then sign this life and death to leave."

Mo Yu obviously didn't expect that she could leave intact. She was overjoyed and immediately took a soul stone out of Qiankun's bag and pressed it on her brows, and entered in the secret memory about Fang Wenguang's killing. She did not kill Fang Wenguang. Instead, she avenged him, but killing Fang Xinghai was not the reason she said, but it was an injustice for someone. But she would never implicate someone in. He is now shallow and can't stand the trials of the elders. He doesn't look like himself and is protected by his father.

If it is not true memory, the image in the soul stone will be blurry. Zong Yi inspects it and finds that the image is very clear. Then he accepts it and throws out a brocade.

Mo Yu took a look, and his heart was calm. Elder Tai Shang has no plans today to help Fang Xinghai. He made a ten-year agreement. Ten years later, Zongmen would compare with her, and Fang Xinghai would have a victory with her, and she would apply the means she exerted on Fang Xinghai thousands of times.

Mo Yu almost couldn't help laughing. What exactly is Fang Xinghai, all the people know. He has a poor character and a bad qualification, and now he has been destroyed by the eclipse. It is absolutely impossible to overcome himself in ten years. If she could, she really wanted to kill him on a big comparison ten years later, to make the person happy, but in the face of the elder Tai Shang, let him go.

Mo Yu said nothing about signing life and death. He respectfully handed it back to the elder, and paid no attention to the cold gaze of his father.

Zong Yi shoves Jinzhuang into the arms of his disciples and rebukes, "Several disciples who are with you in the secret realm will now go to Xinglutang to receive the punishment. You have gone to the Nether Mountain alone to think about it. You need to do the same thing It ’s okay to let the disciples know that the disciples after ten years are n’t my ruthless cruelty, but that you should report this for your mischief. Okay, go on, you will not be allowed to set foot in the future. ”He slightly As soon as he threw his sleeves, he forced the father and daughter out of the Heavenly Palace.

"Well, it's unclear who will be ruthless in ten years' time. Anyway, already is signed, let's go and see!" Mo Yu's face went dark.

The real Qixiao brought her back to Chixiao Palace. The backhand was a slap, and he snapped sharply. "You too dare to provoke the elders who are too elder, so brave. You only look at Fang Xinghai's poor qualifications now, 焉The elder Zhitai Shang is in the 3,000 world, and there are no strange treasures. It is a trivial matter to clean up the fate of Fang Xinghai and change his life. Some elders have taught him that Fang Xinghai's future has a certain number of years. Ten years The next big match is who wins or loses, or two. You will train me now! "

Mo Yu covered her cheek, and her proud expression was slowly replaced by panic. She bowed her head and walked towards the side hall, but was stopped by the real person from Xiaoxiao.

"Where's the Amphibian?"

Butian grass can wash the spiritual root, change the four-spirit root to the three-spirit root, the three-spirit root to the dual-spirit root, and the dual-spirit root to the celestial root. rare. Even Chixiao real people can't help thinking.

"I gave it to someone else," Mo Yu said.

"Who was it given to?" Chixiao asked.

"It was given to Lei Yuanfeng Feng's new disciple Song Yufei." Mo Yu didn't dare to conceal it, anyway, his father could find out sooner or later, it is better to tell the truth.

Chixiao's real person flashed his mind, and Song Yufei was found suspicious. He remembered that Song Yufei was the thunderbolt of Lei Huo when he was in the entry test. He called Lei Yuanfeng's Fengzhu for a while, and said that if it was Lei Linggen, even if he hadn't built a foundation, he would definitely be taken to his seat. Thunderfire double spirit root is also considered to be of high qualifications, but compared with the lightning system single spirit root, it is a sky and an underground.

Lei Linggen ’s practitioners are not afraid of thunder, and have powerful mana. The hope of ascension is several times higher than that of ordinary practitioners. That Song Yu Fei Ping had an extra fire spirit root, definitely unwilling, but it was not easy to wash it away. An outsider disciple, what can I do if I am tonic? There is no extraordinary Dan master to make Tiantan for him.

Remembering here, Chixiao sent his daughter away and sent a disciple to inquire about Song Yufei. The disciple soon returned to Tongliao, saying that Song Yufei was still the thunderbolt of Thunder and Fire, but he could build the foundation at the age of nineteen, showing that his qualifications were extraordinary, which led Master Lei Yuanfeng to accept him as a disciple.

Or the thunderbolt? For a moment, the real Xiaochi groaned, and Song Yufei became suspicious. What's the use of an outsider disciple who can make up for Amakusa? Does he not know the reason for his sin? If she refuses her daughter directly, she can ask for a favor from her.

But he just accepted it, and after that he paid homage to Lei Yuanfeng. It's unusual to think of it.

Zhen Xiaoren recruited a disciple and asked him to spy on Song Yufei.

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As soon as the father and daughter left, Zhou Yunsheng couldn't wait to ask Zong Yi for the soul stone.

Zong Yi puts in a little spirit to bring out the memory. In the dense forest, several Modao disciples are besieging a handsome-looking young man. He seems to be in a secret scheme, his steps are a little unstable, and the white robe is soaked with blood. He fought hard for more than half an hour, but eventually fell down, and then the picture suddenly zoomed in. Two young men also wearing white robes appeared in the dense forest and said in the mouth, "The people in the magic Tao dare to kill me Limitless Xianzong Disciple, stay here! "

The camera gets closer and closer, and the two sacrifices magic weapons to kill the disciples one by one, and then Fang Wenguang's body appears in the picture from an angle of overhead. He looked into the sky with unwillingness and nostalgia, and before he died, the only person he could think of was his brother. As the picture draws closer, a white hand like a jade pulls off the Qiankun bag tied around his waist, and the crisp female voice says hesitantly, "He even found a patchouli, good luck!"

The two men in white looked together, and the man with a cold temperament like ice calmly said, "If you are lucky, you will not be killed."

The man with a temperament and warmth just looks down at Fang Wenguang's body with his head down. His side face was blocked by drooping hair and he could not see his expression.

Some people searched the disciple ’s Qiankun bag, and then walked away. The temperamental man looked back at Fang Wenguang's body, and seemed to be hesitant to collect it for him, but he heard the crisp female voice saying, Fei, do n’t look at it, he is so humiliating to you, and you can still have pity on him. You want to make up the grass, this time it did not come to nothing.

The man made a sound and walked forward, the picture gradually blurred from here, and eventually disappeared.

This is Mo's memory, which means that the scenes in the soul stone are recorded from her perspective. There were three of them at that time, hiding in the dark and watching the whole process of Fang Wenguang's killing, then jumped out to eat black. Is this what is called revenge for the elder brother? What an upside-down mouth!

Zhou Yunsheng sneered, let Zong Yi play the memory again, and then freeze the picture at the moment when the two men in white appeared.

He already recognized that the cold-tempered man was Zou Yiming, the real disciple of Chixiao. This person is also a genius of single spirit root, but not as showy as Fang Wenguang. He is cold-hearted and dust-free at present, and usually has no other hobbies except cultivation. It's not surprising that he did something indifferent.

Fang Xinghai, who has a good temperament, is very familiar with Song Yufei, an excellent disciple in the outer door. One is a rookie outside, and the other is a fighter outside, and the two have already settled their grudges. Fang Xinghai was jealous of Song Yufei's outstanding talents. He provoked him several times and was beaten to death. After that, he called Fang Wenguang and humiliated Song Yufei, letting him understand the truth of someone outside.

Song Yufei seems to be greatly stimulated and becomes very quiet. He always locks himself in the house to practice, and refuses to go out easily.

Zhou Yunsheng judged from this memory that the three people's purpose of entering the secret place of Baicao was also to make up the grass. I am afraid they have been following Fang Wenguang behind, just waiting for the opportunity to seize Lingbao, but did not expect a group of disciples of magic Tao to appear, saving them a lot of trouble.

Both Mo Yu and Zou Yiming are single-lingual roots, and it is self-evident to whom tonic. Obviously, Song Yufei is the dominant player.

Okay, good. I remember these three people. Zhou Yunsheng's vicious eyes lingered on the faces of Song Yufei and others, vowing to pay them a painful price.


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