Just when Yun Mo and Ziyue fell into the Jedi, a white cloth fell from the sky and landed on the Nine Shadows Mountain.

Bai Xiaobai, who had slightly messy sideburns, stomped his feet, and the sea of sand on his body trembled, and a foot away in front of him, the yellow sand circulated and piled up, slowly transforming into the shape of a human body.

There was still no expression on the mask with no facial features, but the two hands that were clenched into fists with consciousness showed some of the emotions of the dragon earthworm at the moment.

Bai Xiaobai snorted coldly: "Why don't you stop Yun Mo?!" ”

The yellow sand flowing with the pulsation on the dragon earthworm's body gradually eased, let go of his fists, bowed his head slightly, and said, "I didn't get the order to stop Yun Mo. ”

After saying this, the dragon earthworm only felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if thousands of small insects were gnawing at the brain marrow, his heart was beating rapidly, and the yellow sand circulating on his body was also changing with the rapid flow.

Bai Xiaobai retracted his thoughts and said coldly: "Don't think that you are a fairy beast, I am reluctant to kill you, if you really provoke me, I have a hundred and a thousand ways to make your life worse than death!" ”

The dragon earthworm's head lowered again, and he said slowly, "Yes, master." ”

Bai Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly: "Say it louder, I didn't hear it clearly." ”

"Yes, master reads();!" The dragon earthworm shouted loudly in a hoarse voice, and the yellow sand circulating on its body turned into a dazzling color.

Bai Xiaobai snorted and looked at the top of Jiuyou Mountain, "Now, go and catch Yun Mo, if you fail again this time, you ...... At one's own risk! ”

"Yes." As the dragon earthworm spoke, countless sands and soil swirled around his body, as if a powerful whirlpool had been generated.

The huge explosion sound came again, Bai Xiaobai suddenly turned his head, looked in the direction of the main hall of the Gu Gate, stopped the dragon earthworm that had already transformed into a huge body, and said, "Yun Mo is up to me to deal with, you go and catch the three bold elders of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace." ”

The dragon earthworm was about to set off, when he heard Bai Xiaobai's cold voice coming, "If you can't catch them alive, bring back the bodies of the three of them." ”

The dragon earthworm was slightly stunned, and its huge body burrowed into the sea of sand and disappeared.

Bai Xiaobai swept over, rose and fell on the mountain rock, and came to the top of Jiuyou Mountain.

When I saw the vision, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

The stumps and corpses of countless Gu worms were stacked on top of each other, unable to distinguish their belongings, piled up into a small mountain, and the viscous liquid of various colors that flowed out of the stumps and broken internal organs flowed on the ground and along the cracks of the mountain rocks, emitting a pungent stench.

This is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the true sense, like purgatory.

These Gu worms were carefully selected and cultivated by the Gu Sect, and countless manpower, material resources, and spiritual grass were consumed, but they all turned into a pile of garbage.

Rao is Bai Xiaobai, who is the master of the Gu Sect, no matter how big his family is, seeing so many Gu insects being killed, he can't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

Therefore, when she looked at Yun Mo and Ziyue, who were in the center of the Blood Sea of the Corpse Mountain, the corners of her mouth pulled inadvertently.

"Yun Mo, you're mine!"

There was a howling wind and a thunderbolt.

In the midst of this violent wind and thunder, a white-clothed white three-thousand-thousand-year-old green silk danced wildly, and the white clothes on his body seemed to be shocking, like a god of war coming to the world.

……

On a sheep farm path in the mountains, a Gu Sect disciple was walking on the mountain road carrying water, muttering something in his mouth.

Although he Li Ziwang is nominally an outer disciple of the Gu Sect, the work he does is actually similar to that of miscellaneous labor, which is also a helpless thing, who told him that his cultivation talent is not high, he has no background, and he lacks understanding of Gu refining, a person like him, just like the vast majority of other outer disciples, is unlikely to climb the threshold of the inner door in this life.

In fact, although it is hard to be an outer disciple for a lifetime, and he is bullied everywhere, after all, he is a disciple of the Gu Sect, and he still gets a lot of benefits, such as because of his identity, the family he belongs to has changed from the bottom of the town to one of the best families, which is also the reason why he works hard here with peace of mind no matter how hard and tired he is.

Every day, ten jars of water were picked up from the spring halfway up the mountain for the use of a Gu Sect elder he served, and this alone took Li Ziwang most of his day.

Carefully took out a jade cylinder, unscrewed the stopper, a two-headed centipede crawled out, Li Ziwang bit his finger, dripped blood on the top of the centipede's head, and the red blood penetrated directly into the body of the double-headed centipede.

Putting the bucket on the centipede's back, Li Ziwang's nervous heart was about to jump out, and he whispered to the two-headed centipede: "Nu'er, don't let me down this time; ”

The two-headed centipede seemed to understand him, nodded at the same time with both heads, and then crawled slowly along the mountain road.

The mountain road was narrow and steep, and the two-headed centipede climbed on it, but it was like walking on the ground, and the bucket on its back did not spill a drop of water.

Li Ziwang's heart blossomed, as long as this two-headed centipede could send the bucket to the mountain steadily, he would have a lot of time to practice Gu art in the future, and maybe he would really have a little chance to enter the inner door.

Thinking of this, a smile crept onto the face of this Gu Sect Outer Sect disciple.

But at a moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the cliff next to it, flashed by, and the strong wind blew the two-headed centipede, this Gu worm that was carefully raised by Li Ziwang and entrusted this Gu Sect disciple with the hope of his life, suddenly lost his balance and fell off the cliff next to him.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures appeared, extremely fast, the momentum was huge, and the falling two-headed centipede was just in front of one of them, and I didn't see how the person moved, I saw a flash of light, and the two-headed centipede suddenly burst into countless pieces of meat.

The bucket exploded, and countless droplets of water and minced meat fell.

"Catch them, or we'll all die!" A voice sounded, followed by dozens of figures flashing past and rushing towards the three people.

Among the pursuers, an old man with a white beard and white hair glanced down at Li Ziwang, who was stunned, and frowned slightly.

Li Ziwang naturally recognized this person, because the water was picked for him, and he was the Gu Sect elder that Li Ziwang was carefully serving.

But an outer disciple who was like a miscellaneous servant was a completely dispensable small character, and the elder didn't even remember the name of this disciple.

The wind was still howling in his ears, and Li Ziwang, who had been affected by the pond fish, knelt down in the ground with minced meat and muddy water.

The heavens and the earth are big, and there are hundreds of millions of cultivators, in the eyes of these people, the Gu worm that he has worked so hard to cultivate for most of his life, the place where he has placed his life's hopes, is so easily destroyed by others, what can he do?

The spiritual world has always been cruel.

Those cultivation powers that flew around like immortals were unattainable for him, and they were like this before, they are now, and they will probably be the same in the future.

But in the flood of history, although the probability is small, there will always be one or two small people who will change the course of history.

Li Ziwang, a little man who knelt on the ground with a heart like ashes, saw a piece of jade slip in the mud in front of him.

The little man picked it up in confusion, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he stood up sharply and ran towards the mountain.

He only felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, and there were countless violent forces in his body to vent.

He had never run so fast before, and the scenery on both sides was receding at great speed.

A cloud of smoke and dust appeared on the earth, heading straight for the Nine Hidden Mountains a hundred miles away.

Yuxi turned his head, glanced at the smoke and dust, and then looked at the direction of Jiuyou Mountain, and said softly: "Yun Mo, Yun Mo, my Yuxi can only do so much now." The old man looked ahead and said to himself, "You and I will ask for more blessings!" ”