"Hey, Zhao Xiangxin, hurry up, don't pretend to be dead, boy, if you fucking play dead again, Lao Tzu is welcome, damn, don't listen yet, watch Lao Tzu beat you to death." ”

In an empty square, several people were beating around an emaciated young man.

This square was different from the familiar ones, there was an indescribable evil, and at the edge of the square were the bones of one white beast after another, although each one was only a skeleton, but it exuded an aura of terror that seemed to dominate the heavens and the earth.

The ground was paved with one-colored green bricks, but it seemed that the years had passed, and these green bricks had been soaked in blood and turned a dark red.

"Hey, this kid came back to life, he's not dead, he's not dead. ”

Someone with an impatient temperament shouted excitedly.

"Fortunately, this guy is fine, otherwise all the spirit stones handed over to him would be blind. Someone patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you don't know how to make a meat target, don't do it, you can't do it well, isn't this a waste of Lao Tzu's time? Lao Tzu is up and down hundreds of spirit stones a day. Someone said both angrily and proudly.

At this moment, a giant hand swept away several disciples surrounding Zhao Xiangxin, and then, a huge figure blocked the sunlight, and a shadow hung down to envelop Zhao Xiangxin.

"Zhao Xiangxin, if you kid is okay, stand up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu paid you half a spirit stone, you have to be a live target for Lao Tzu for three hours, now it is only more than two hours, and there is still an hour, for Lao Tzu to stand up. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge hand reached out, directly lifted Zhao Xiangxin from the ground, and held it high in the air, his fierce eyes were like beast pupils, with tyranny.

Although Zhao Xiangxin struggled desperately, the severe pain that permeated his whole body and the dizziness in his mind made him unable to make the slightest limited resistance, or even if he resisted, it was impossible to succeed.

The man in front of him with a full face and dark skin had surpassed him several times in terms of physique alone, his explosive muscles bulging, and the green tendons on his hands were like knotted dragons, a living prehistoric beast.

Although the strong man in front of him was only a miscellaneous disciple in the White Bone Dao, his cultivation of the fifth level of body refining was better than that of him, and he did not know how many times the weight of the body refining body.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Want...... Is it dead...... Damn it...... I'm really unwilling...... I haven't avenged my father's revenge yet...... The hatred of the lives of the ninety-three people in the palace of the king of Zhige...... I haven't reported it yet...... Yong'an Wang Zhao Hetu...... I won't let you go......"

At the moment of dying, the young man's consciousness gradually blurred, severe pain came from all over his body, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, with a pungent fishy smell, but a bitter hatred lingered in his heart that made him still refuse to give up hope of life.

"Senior Brother Yuan, this kid seems to be out of breath. ”

"Damn, I got my hands dirty before I died. ”

This strong man named Yuan Tu shook Zhao Xiangxin in disgust, as if throwing away a dirty garbage, Zhao Xiangxin rolled on the ground several times, and finally lay on the ground silently, blood spread along the green bricks to the surroundings, staining the ground with a dark red.

"It's going to be fine, Senior Brother Yuan, Zhao Xiangxin, this kid seems to be really dead. ”

Some disciples began to worry, bullying is bullying, but death is two concepts, they are just miscellaneous disciples who have just started, to be honest, they are afraid of being harshly criticized by the door.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it just a miscellaneous disciple? If you die, you will die, the most important thing in the White Bone Dao is human life, and tens of thousands of people don't die in the sect every year? Even those high-ranking outer disciples have died, and they have never seen the sect say anything, not to mention that this kid is a waste. The corners of Yuan Tu's mouth furrowed, and he said disdainfully.

Zhao Xiangxin tried to keep his eyes open, but his heavy eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

In the eyes of the bridge, at the last glance, a huge white bone boat was mighty, and the envoy came.

......

"Look at the sky, Yuan Tu, that's the White Bone Xuanzhou. ”

Someone soon spotted the huge bone boat in the clouds.

"The White Bone Xuanzhou can only be possessed by the ten disciples of our White Bone Dao, it is a sign of status, the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth seats of the five senior brothers are all on the front line and the Guzhao coalition army confronted, the sixth seat of Senior Brother Luxi Hulu is a guest in the Nine Evil Palace, the remaining eight seats and the tenth seat of the two senior brothers are in retreat in the sect, only the seventh seat of Senior Brother Luo Fa seems to have gone out to accept disciples, this should be Senior Brother Luo Fa. ”

Yuan Tu shook his head, with an expression that knew a lot about the secrets of the sect, as the lowest-level miscellaneous disciple of the White Bone Dao Sect, he could only find a sense of superiority in front of these budding miscellaneous servants who had just started.

"Senior Brother Yuan Tu, you seem to have missed the ninth seat. ”

Youmengxin listened carefully and pointed out suspiciously.

"The ninth seat is Senior Brother Bai of Bai Liansheng, I haven't seen him since I started, he seems to have disappeared for more than ten years, maybe he will die a long time ago. ”

"Then the senior brothers in the other seats, have you seen all of them?"

There was a female disciple with a delicate appearance and a revealing dress who asked delicately, and there were several other disciples who came with her, all of whom heard Yuan Tu speak here, and came with a long experience.

"Of course...... Haven't seen it. ”

At present, the corners of Yuan Tu's mouth are grinning, and the aura of the king is exuding, and his chest is slammed, looking like Lao Tzu has seen everything, of course, he only said silently in his heart in the second half of the sentence.

"Senior Brother Yuan, it's so powerful. ”

"It is worthy of being a miscellaneous disciple for ten years, Senior Brother Yuan is really our role model. ”

"Ten years before he died, Senior Brother Yuan is so terrifying, I'm afraid that if Senior Brother Yuan has a Dao species, no ten disciples will be Senior Brother Yuan's opponent. ”

......

Yuan Tuha smiled, even though he knew that everyone was praising him, he was also very happy in his heart.

Miscellaneous disciples are all people who are of the first grade of the Tao or people like him who do not have the Tao species, although there is a disciple on the name, but in fact, they are also miscellaneous servants, specializing in doing hard work for the outer disciples, inner disciples, etc., the female disciples are better, and the flowers and moons can also warm the bed for people, and they can fly on the branches and become a phoenix when they meet a generous person.

Of course, male disciples are not without this kind of lucky person, but they are all little white faces with good skin growing up in the sky, even if some heavy tastes like a fierce man like him, that is, occasionally try a fresh, bad luck, and meet white prostitutes.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yuan, why do you call those ten disciples senior brothers, I heard the deacon say, our White Bone Dao is called according to the realm, our miscellaneous disciples call the outer disciples of the Qi Refining Realm Senior Brothers, and the disciples of the Linghai Realm should be called Senior Uncle, could it be that those ten disciples are still only in the Qi Refining Realm?"