"I want to see, today, the three of us who are old and immortal will go to the forbidden place to accompany the remains of the founding patriarch, who dares to stop it!" Wu Ying roared loudly, and everyone did not dare to go forward.

Bao Wutong hesitated, and the knife on his waist never shot.

The three old men supported each other and walked forward step by step.

"I'm sorry, I really can't let the three of you go to the forbidden place today, it is the holy land of my Divine Foot Sect, and you can't let mortals set foot on it, even if you are pillar masters, if you want to find death, you can only find another place. "A fat figure blocked the path of the three pillar masters.

That figure Ling Yun looked a little familiar, and when he heard the voice, he immediately remembered that this person was a businessman-looking man who followed Nangong Liu at the beginning, claiming to be a guy named You Guangjue, who was seriously injured and taken away, but he didn't expect that now he has fully recovered, and he is even more energetic and energetic than before.

"What kind of thing are you, just a dog's leg, you dare to stop us?!" Wu Ying was so angry that he scolded, it was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, and now although he was seriously injured, he was confident that it would be easy to kill this kind of bullying dog.

You Guangjue listened to the scolding, an elusive greasy smile appeared on his face, and he squeezed into a heap of horizontal meat, and said, "Master Zhu, don't you still understand the current form?"

"You are an unpopular guy, and you deserve to tell me about the form?" Wu Ying said disdainfully.

"Old thing, I respect you for three points, call you a pillar master, but you can't stop scolding, you rely too much on the old and sell the old, do you think this is still your rivers and lakes forty years ago? The world has changed a long time ago, even the emperor has been replaced by the Xianbei clan, your rivers and lakes have long passed, now I only need to punch you, and you will return to the West with your life, believe it or not!" You Guangjue couldn't help but say angrily under the scolding.

"Hmph, even if you punch me three times, you won't be able to hurt me a single hair, thinking that some treacherous methods you have learned, deliberately provoking me, and then using a quenching secret weapon to sneak attack me, wanting to put me to death, wishful thinking, you better learn from your hall master, recognize your identity, don't be a clown. Wu Ying said.

"Okay, I don't need you to let me, I'll hit you myself, even if you want to escape now, it's too late, you know, old thing!" You Guangjue said viciously.

The gray-robed old man said in a low voice: "Big brother, this guy is a little weird, I'm afraid he learned some deadly tricks, today he wants to defeat us while we are injured, and then become famous in the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop, and he can also be loyal to that little girl, we can't let him succeed in his conspiracy, don't pay attention to him, in case of a move, the three of us will go together." ”

Although the old man in the white robe has lost his eyes, he has practiced kung fu all his life, at this moment, he relies on voice recognition and is very familiar with the stone and tree on the mountain, after calming down, he can already move freely, and said: "The second brother is right, this guy is a bit evil, I seem to vaguely hear a strange sound in his body, probably a hidden weapon, everyone should be careful." ”

"The newborn calf, ignorant and fearless, I'm afraid that in the end it will be just a donkey from Qianzhou, and he will end up with poor donkey skills, you should each be careful of the sneak attack from behind, and let me kill this little thief!" Wu Ying was injured in the hammer in his back, and he had recovered seventy or eighty percent at the moment, and the injury was not serious, so killing You Guangjue, who was blocking the way, seemed to him as easy as picking flowers and twisting leaves.

Seeing Wu Ying flying over with an iron hook, You Guangjue did not panic at all, he always had an unpredictable smile on his face, and took out an oily cork stick from under his clothes, which was made of old wood soaked in oil, which was extremely powerful.

Wu Ying's face changed, and he was taken aback and said, "This is Nangong Liu's personal soft stick, how can it be in your hands?"

"Hahaha, when Nangong Liu Dazhu was dying, he bequeathed this stick to me, as well as the aura in his body, and also gave it to me, I am really grateful. There was no trace of gratitude in You Guangjue's words.

Wu Ying's face was distorted, he put down the iron hook, and said coldly: "Although Nangong Liu was injured yesterday, he has recovered three or four percent today, and he has no danger of life for a long time, it must be you, a beast, who will kill my fourth brother alive!"

The four pillar masters live in the ancestral court, rarely go down the mountain, there are only the four of them, living a life of asceticism, practicing meditation is a daily life, the Divine Foot Sect will send rice and noodles once a month, and in addition, they can't see others, so the feelings of the four people are particularly deep, as if the four of them are one.

Now that he heard the bad news of Nangong Liu, not only Wu Ying, but the other two were also heartbroken, and their hatred for You Guangjue was like killing his closest flesh and blood brother.

"This person is guilty of the following crimes, disobedience and respect, beasts are not as good, let's go up together and break his body into ten thousand pieces!" The gray-robed old man gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, each of which was like a burst of lava, about to devour the villain in front of him.

I saw You Guangjue smile coldly, and the tip of the soft stick in his hand shook slightly, pointing at Wu Ying's body.

It's not that the three pillar masters don't know the power of aura, but they became famous fifty years ago, when the world was the weakest moment of earthly aura, there was no one in the billions of mortals, and all the aura things were dormant and did not dare to appear, so the top masters in the rivers and lakes were only masters among mortals, without a trace of aura to help.

Since Nangong Liu cultivated his aura, the four pillar masters have all realized that the world is about to change, but they are already in their twilight years, and they are already old, and they have no strength to set off a bloody storm anymore, so they can only wait silently for this moment to come.

A little-known junior, crisscrossing the southern border, came to the sacred mountain of the Divine Foot Sect, defeated countless masters up and down, and among the thousands of people, he went in and out like no one, until the three pillar masters were seriously injured.

And the gangster in front of him, holding a soft stick that originally belonged to Nangong Liu, looked at them in the twilight with a strange smile on his face.

In an instant, with the speed of thunder, You Guangjue's body was as flexible as a loach shuttling in the mire, and the soft stick fell on Wu Ying, the gray-robed old man and the white-clothed old man respectively, and Wu Ying had been holding the iron hook and waiting, but he didn't even see the shadow of the other party.

Shocked, Wu Ying smiled miserably, knowing that after You Guangjue stole Nangong Liu's only remaining life-sustaining aura, he was no longer an ordinary man, but a cultivator with aura, and his own stunts could not be matched.

An era has come to an end, and the pain of the three old men is no longer aware, and what is even more is the incomparable desolation in their hearts.

You Guangjue shuttled back and forth quickly, and the soft stick kept raining down on the three old men, pumping out spots of blood.

"That's enough!" Wu Ying shouted, and the iron hook was raised, smashing into the gray-robed old man next to him.

The gray-robed old man did not dodge, his eyes were full of determination, as if he had already expected this hook, but he seemed to have grasped something in his hand.