The wet mud was the size of a rubber and could be held by even a baby in swaddling clothes, but after just a few breaths, it was as large as a hill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Evil Biao exhaled a heavily, he was in the middle of a high wall at the moment, and his fat body became an obstacle to him, whether he continued to move forward or retreated, it became a trouble for him.

And this hill that stretched across the night sky had fallen with a bang, and the mountain cut off the moonlight, and a huge shadow was cast on the body of the evil man. Evil Biao was shocked in his heart, and looked up sharply, and the dark mountain had suddenly fallen.

The piece of wet mud that Sun Jiawei took out of the sect master jade was called "Xiyang".

The sacred land of the soil was the treasure of the gods in the legends of the mountains and seas, and was later taken down to the world by Dayu's father. At the right time, the flood raged, and the living beings suffered greatly, and the people were in dire straits. Kun fought against the flood and water with his own strength, and what he relied on was the soil of the earth.

Kun fights with the flood and water, day and night, month and year, and never stops. Just when Kun was about to completely relieve the flood, the god lord found out that he had stolen the sacred land of the earth, so he killed him.

The mountains and seas are still vast, the living beings are still sad, and the body does not decay for three years after the death of Kun, and then gives birth to his son, that is, Dayu. Dayu inherited his father's will, and finally pacified the flood, people felt his kindness, called him Emperor Yu. But that's all for later.

The piece of soil in Sun Jiawei's hand has grown to a hill that spans 100 meters, but in fact, the soil can continue to grow, and this rubber-sized piece of soil can be up to 500 meters long and 300 meters high.

However, turning into a 500-meter-long hill would also cause the power of the Sacred Soil to be greatly reduced, and at that scale, although the hill was five times larger than it is now, it was only a little harder than ordinary rocks.

At this moment, this hundred-meter-long hill is equivalent to compressing a large mountain by five times, and its hardness is ordinary and it is difficult for a blade to damage it in the slightest.

The hill descended suddenly, hitting the ten-meter-high wall with only a slight pause, and then continued to sink. The high wall formed by the collapse and contraction of the loess is like paper paste, and a large amount of loess falls to the depression on all sides.

Evil Biao frantically tried to knock through the high wall in front of him, he kept clapping his hands, and the yellow sand fell from the wall, and he was about to tear open the high wall, and the hills of the earth also pressed on him the moment before Evil Biao pulled away.

With a "boom", the evil boy knelt on the ground with one foot, holding his head above his head, trying to move the mountain above his head.

Centered on the knee of the evil man, the crack is like a spider's web, opening out in all directions.

The evil beast roared over and over again, but the mountain was still sinking mercilessly......

"Ahh

With a terrible shout, the blood vessels on the arms of the evil man suddenly burst, and a large amount of ghost qi also gushed out from the wound location.

After the first blood vessel began to burst, the body of the evil man began to crack continuously, and the speed of ghost qi leakage became more and more intensified, but in a minute, this fat and swollen fat man lost a lot of weight, and the soft and collapsed skin and flesh hung on his body, looking like a deflated tire at a glance.

"Click!"

After a crisp sound, Evil Biao's backbone snapped from it, and the huge pressure on his body was instantly covered, and Evil Biao's body was like a merging folding chair, instantly swallowed by the mountain.

With a loud bang, the mountain finally smashed to the ground, and wisps of ghost qi flowed out from the border between the mountain and the ground.

Although the strength of the evil beast is amazing, it finally can't carry this majestic mountain. He was buried at the foot of the mountain, and he who was already dead could not die again.

As a sacred object, Xiyang itself carries a trace of divinity, and even the soul of the evil beast has been suppressed by Xiyang.

Exhaling a breath, Sun Jiawei raised his hand towards the mountain of Xiyang, such a divine object dripping blood to recognize the master, and in the dark, he can also communicate with Sun Jiawei. At this moment, there was no need for Sun Jiawei to operate his spiritual power, and the mountain would rise into the air on its own, and the huge mountain was also shrinking rapidly.

After returning the rubber-sized piece of soil back to the Sect Master's Jade, Sun Jiawei anxiously ran to his son.

Han Xiang had the toxins of plants and trees on his body, and it was a very reluctant thing for him to remove the poison for Sun Buer, so in his hands, Sun Buer's poisoning symptoms were not relieved, but only eased.

Sun Jiawei glanced at Han Xiang gratefully, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Sun Buer's round head, and a neutral and gentle aura also passed from Sun Jiawei's body to his son.

The earth is gentle, and the virtue is loaded; The loess is endless, nourishing all beings.

The aura that Sun Jiawei lost to Sun Buer was also his own essence, a small strand of essence that could only be condensed by the power of the inextricable earth. Even if it didn't take so much effort to contact the toxins on Sun Buji's body, Sun Jiawei still had no reservations.

Father's love is like a mountain, and it is heavier than the rest of the earth.

A few minutes later, Sun Jiawei withdrew his hand and stood, his eyes were focused on Sun Buer's body, and his eyes were full of emotions.

The toxin in Sun Buer's body had been completely forced out by Sun Jiawei, but he didn't feel relaxed because of this. Sun Buer's soul sea is very chaotic, if he doesn't recover the lost soul, I'm afraid he will be stupid for the rest of his life after a long time.

Sun Jiawei glanced at Han Xiang and said with a little shame: "Han Xiang, I'm leaving now, this poison should be able to solve it on its own according to your ability." ”

Han Xiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Sun Jiawei and said, "Uncle Sun, where are you going?" ”

"Time is running out, I have to hurry up and retrieve his soul for Sun Buji." Sun Jiawei glanced at Tang Song, who had fainted and fell to the ground, and sighed lightly, "Tang Song's cultivation is not simple, although he has become like this now, but it has not hurt the roots, with his special ability, he should recover soon." ”

Speaking of this, Sun Jiawei looked at the stunned Sun Buer and smiled bitterly, and said: "This son of a scumbag has caused me a lot of trouble since he was a child, and now there is such a big thing, I knew that such a broken thing would be born, and Lao Tzu should have shot him on the wall in the first place." ”

Han Xiang listened to Sun Jiawei's complaint, and was about to laugh out loud, but suddenly his heart was shocked, and his heart was inexplicably bitter.

He looked at Sun Jiawei in front of him tidying up Sun Buer's clothes, the fat man was delirious, so Ha Lazi also flowed from his mouth to his chest, Sun Jiawei frowned, and reached out to wipe it off for him.

"I didn't care much about this kid when I was a kid...... I hope you will take care of it after I leave. ”

After leaving, what does that mean?

Sun Buer was still stunned, and a new ha came out of his mouth that had just been wiped clean, and he looked at the person who wiped his mouth for him with a smirk.

Han Xiang realized what Sun Jiawei had just said, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, he opened his mouth half-open, and only said after half a sound: "Of course we will take care of Sun Bu'er, Tang Song and I are not convenient now, I'm sorry I can't help my uncle, and when my uncle comes back, ......"

When Han Xiang spoke, Sun Jiawei had already taken off.

This is not far from the waterhole in Tang Song's mouth, so that waterhole must be nearby. When you soar into the sky, you can find the waterfall at a glance, and the remnant of your own son must be there.

As the head of a sect and the helm of the entire family business, I have devoted so little time to you, you have missed out on my father's love, and I have missed out on your childhood, childhood, youth, and youth.

However, I believe that one day you will become a hero, and your cultivation and achievements will surpass your parents and ancestors, and at that time, I will be able to entrust the entire sect and the entire family to you with peace of mind.

Then I will unload all the burdens, and I will spend the rest of my life to make up for your missing father's love.

I will watch you silently from all your sights, and from all your invisible. I want to watch you start a family, watch you marry a wife and have children, watch you glorify your ancestors, and watch you lead the people of the clan to recreate the former glory of the Tuxing Sect.

But in case you fail, in case you suffer misfortune, then I am willing to sacrifice my life to leave a way for you to live, even if the end is fatal.

Sun Jiawei and his son's body shape is very different, Sun Fuji is short and fat and round, while Sun Jiawei is even and strong, and even looks a little thin because of the increase in age.

He walked away in the sky, his figure gradually decreased, and then suddenly stopped, as if he had discovered something, Sun Jiawei quickly rushed down to the west.

Uncle Sun must have discovered the waterfall. Han Xiang withdrew his gaze from the sky, closed his eyes and quietly operated the aura on his body.

His toxin has not been completely removed, and he needs to calm down to detoxify at this time.

Not far away, Tang Song, who was in a coma, also began to change subtly, his shriveled skin began to glow with ruddy blood, and his dull hair began to become bright and shiny......

After about twenty minutes, Tang Song had recovered to his original state, and the residual poison on Han Xiang's body had been completely removed.

The sky began to glow, and Han Xiang slowly opened his eyes, which had become a habit that had been cultivated after years of practice.

The yin and yang eyes were quietly running, and when Han Xiang was about to use the yin and yang breath alternating between heaven and earth to refine his eyes, Sun Buer on the side suddenly roared.

The previous Sun Buji had been quietly staying aside, his expression stunned. And this sudden roar not only startled Han Xiang, but also directly woke up Tang Song who was unconscious.

Han Xiang thought that Sun Buer was delirious and was about to run away at this time, so he hurriedly rushed forward and held down Sun Buer's body.

But this time Sun Buji didn't have any struggle, he regained his stupid expression after a strange roar, and sat on the ground in a daze.

"Fatty, you're scared me to death." Han Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back to refine his yin and yang eyes, but found that Sun Buer's expression suddenly became very sad.

And his empty eyes also shed two lines of tears in the next moment......

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………… (To be continued)