Yingjia looked at the dark heart-shaped mark on the wrist of the two of them, and was very shocked in her heart.

The vow mantra is a kind of mantra that only exists in legends, and it is unknown whether it is a special exercise, but it was called so by people on the continent at the beginning, and now it is almost unknown.

There are some records in the royal family's library, it is recorded that the vow spell can control people's hearts, no one can betray, let alone reveal any set information, once there is any betrayal, the internal organs will instantly rot and lose life, which makes it once the most favorite means of controlling people's hearts by various forces, such as family forces and royal forces.

It is rumored that there was once a very talented martial artist who did not know how to crack the oath curse, and personally killed the master who gave himself a curse to control himself, and then announced this method to the world, which caused a great sensation, and many warriors have taken action, and after many years of thorough investigation and killing all the spell casters.

When the caster dies, those who have been cursed are freed.

Yingjia eliminated all the warriors in the nameless village before he walked out with Zhang Yi and a few other children, and Butcher Zhang recognized his unconscious son from a distance, full of distress.

"How many times have I told you not to cultivate immortals, don't cultivate immortals, isn't it good to be a butcher?"

"Your father and I are pig killers, you were almost killed by pigs, and you are ashamed of Lao Tzu!"

Butcher Zhang wiped his tears as he spoke, scolding and scolding on his lips, but his eyes were full of distress.

"Can porcupines be the same as domestic pigs?"

"It's not a pig, I mean it's not a pig. ”

"They're not the same anyway!"

"I will definitely work hard to cultivate and kill porcupinas in the future, and I will not let pigs kill me again, dad, you can rest assured." ”

In the face of his father's nagging, Zhang Yi was a little unclear, and finally had to swear and promise.

It is impossible to kill a pig!

It is impossible to kill a pig in this life!

Zhang Yi, who was full of enthusiasm for cultivating immortals, couldn't listen to his father's advice at all, but he always felt that something seemed wrong.

The winner almost lost his voice when he heard it.

That night, Yingjia settled down with Zhang Yi's children, soaked in a hot spring to wash away their exhaustion, fell into bed and snored, and fell asleep.

He slept soundly, but the Five Elements Gate was a different scene at this time.

In the center of the gloomy hall, the lights were bright, and the flames shook and disturbed everyone's minds.

Several mutilated corpses were placed in the center, although they were already unrecognizable, but through the color of the clothes and the badges, everyone in the hall knew the seriousness of the matter at this moment.

Looking at the corpses of the young sect master and the six elders, and even more corpses have become the contents of the beast's belly, leaving only tattered sect clothes,

Everyone in the hall remained silent, not daring to make the slightest sound, because they could already detect the killing intent from the other elders.

"Are you sure it's the Pure Yang Sect?!" Ye Ao gritted his teeth and suppressed his furious anger as he stared at the corpse with blood-red eyes.

"According to the people who have been in and out of the Netherworld Mountain Range in the past few days, the six elders have ordered the round-up of the Pure Yang Sect and their group, and the murderers who killed the young sect master and the six elders should be the Pure Yang Sect. ”

The fifth elder felt the murderous aura of the second elder, squinted his eyes slightly and said the information inquired by his subordinates, and an indescribable shock and horror flashed in his eyes, the strength of the second elder was really not comparable to himself, no wonder the sect master let the second elder take charge of the sect every time he had something to leave.

"Pure Yang Sect!

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"The young sect master of the Five Elements Sect has been killed!"

"I heard that the person who started it is the sect master of the Pure Yang Sect!"

"Which Pure Yang Sect is it?!"

"Hey, it's the sect that sent colored paper to promote enrollment on the streets and alleys last month!"

"Huh! A newly built sect has a low strength and is not good for development, and it has actually provoked the Five Elements Sect? I'm afraid that the sect will be removed!"

"Hehe, inside information, that Pure Yang Sect Sect Master not only killed the young sect master of the Five Elements Sect, but also killed nearly twenty outstanding disciples of the Five Elements Sect, and even the elders of the Open Pulse Realm died in his hands. ”

"So, the ending may change?!"

"Tsk, the face of the Five Elements Sect is really going to be lost this time, and it was so embarrassed by a newly built sect, hahaha, I hope that the sect master of the Pure Yang Sect can be more powerful, and it is best to fight with the Five Elements Gate, so that the Five Elements Gate will hurt the muscles and bones and have no energy to bully us low-level martial artists. ”

"Shhhhh

I don't know where the rumor came from, but in just one or two days, almost everyone in the entire Tianhong Town knew about the Five Elements Gate and the Pure Yang Sect.

For a while, countless eyes watching the excitement began to converge on the Five Elements Gate.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden roar of thunder, the sky full of stars disappeared, the dark clouds pressed down, the air was extremely dull, and the next day still did not improve, there was thunder in the sky but not a little rain.

The disciples of the Pure Yang Sect still couldn't get rid of the fate of getting up early and exercising in the morning, which made them especially miss the three-day holiday and sleep at home until noon.

The roaring thunder and the gloomy weather all made this group of children a little uneasy, after all, it was a group of children who were no more than ten years old, Jiang Bowen even chattered, according to his years of observation, the higher the place, the more likely it was to be struck by lightning, and the Tianyu Mountain near here bore the brunt, scaring a group of children.

Yingjia was eating breakfast at this time, the magic mirror was placed on the table, and from time to time she glanced at the group of leather monkeys, none of the hundred or so disciples knew, they were always under the loving gaze of the sect master, and the sect master's small book was full of their performance.

At this time, there was a huge group of people at the foot of Tianyu Mountain, and they were not good.

The leader was an old man in gray, followed by five or six Tsing Yi juniors in their twenties and thirties, and then followed by a group of people in different clothes far behind.

It's all a group of people who are not afraid of big things and come to add to the conversation.

The Pure Yang Sect is built on Tianyu Mountain, almost the top of the mountain, and it is 10,000 meters high from the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of meters away.

Why is this Pure Yang Sect building so high, and it is not like the Xuantian Sect, where there are many disciples who need to build a house on the whole mountain, slap the big sect, and run to the top of the mountain.

Although it is easy for him to climb a mountain, he can only show his momentum by stepping on it step by step without hurry or slowness, but he is anxious, and he can't wait to rush to the mountain immediately and trample the Pure Yang Sect up and down on the soles of his feet and cry for his father and mother.

The more he heard the group behind him whispering impatiently, the more calm he became.