Volume 2 The Clouds Open and the Fog Disperse Chapter 95 A Hundred Years of Chaos, a Hundred Years of Chaos

The order is only given to those who have the ability, and if you kill the foolish, you will have no owner.

A minotaur smiled and beckoned to Yu Xin: "Doll, come over and let me kill you, and I'll set up a new mound for you." ”

"Who are you?" asked Foolish.

Wan Pozi changed his attitude towards foolishness after seeing Yin Sheng, and explained his confusion for him: "This is the master of the Qingtang Hall, and he ordered thirty-six earthly corrections and seventy-two gangzheng, a total of one hundred and nine halls. ”

Thirty-six earthly righteousness, seventy-two righteous righteousness, not one hundred and eight halls?

"One more lesson...... Called the hall, went to Luofu ......"

Yu Xin suddenly realized, Luo Fu is powerful, and it is easy to understand.

Raising his hand and touching his nose, he made a thinking look, and Yu Xin said, "Then I don't know what I have to do to get your approval?"

"Kill us!"

The hundred-year-old mountain demons said in unison, and the foolishness of listening was in the clouds.

Wan Pozi explained: "This place is called Hundred Years Old Mountain, why is it 100 years old, people are not 100 years old when they die, and they are not 100 years old when they die, we are here, we are dead, you can't kill us." ”

"Am I not going to lose?"

The Qingtang lord clenched his fist wide, stepped on the cow's hooves, and was quite impatient: "So doll, come over and let me kill you." ”

Yu Xin ignored him, turned his head and turned red, and said to Wan Pozi: "Wan Po Po, you see that I have been weak since I was a child, you are all people with great skills, you have cultivated for many years, how unfair, if you don't give me so many years of cultivation, and then come to fight? Fairness is the king." ”

Wan Pozi glanced at him, and said angrily: "Let you cultivate me for such years, the stones have become fine!"

Yu Xin smiled, jumped up and landed on Wan Pozi's shoulder, Wan Pozi didn't make a sound, Yu Xin said secretly, and said in a low voice: "Mother-in-law, Lord Yin Sheng saw me, your attitude has changed so much, are you ......?"

Wan Pozi's face changed, her huge body shook, shook Yu Xin down, and scolded angrily: "Full of nonsense!"

However, he didn't act rudely to foolishness, thinking that it was really a thing.

Wan Pozi really likes the Yin Sage, but as far as she knows, how can she know how foolish and hard, does the Yin Sage know the foolishness of telling!

Since Yu Xin is the old man of the Yin Sage, what he told him was, is it to let himself protect him? But he is single and weak, how can he protect Yu Xin under the demons of the hundred-year-old mountain!

Yu Xin didn't know how he reacted so much when he said casually, and sat on the ground and played a scoundrel: "I don't agree to fight with you, you can't kill me, I'm the master!"

Yu Xin is indeed reasonable, he is the Lord for the time being, you want to approve of me, I don't accept your approval, I can't instigate you, and you don't want to kill me.

Besides, Fang Cai Yin Saint walked away, probably to protect himself, deliberately saying that it was his old man, and these hundred-year-old mountain demons did not dare to blatantly kill themselves.

The demons of the Hundred Years Old Mountain are disrupted, how can there be such a shameless person!

"You, you, boy, don't think that I won't dare to kill you if you have a backer, hurry up, say that you are willing to be killed by me, and I will satisfy you. ”

Yu Xin showed a look of fear, and said aggrievedly: "The kid has been weak and sickly since he was a child, congenital deficiency, and lack of kidney water, so he is really unable to meet your requirements, why don't I want to be beaten to death by you, but ......." ”

Speaking of this, he cried to himself, and anyone could see that he was pretending.

"I don't care, at this time tomorrow, I must come to Hundred Years Old Mountain to kill us, otherwise I will kill you with the punishment of the Yin Sage!"

Yu Xin was stunned for a moment, as if he had forced these demons to be in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "It's okay if I want to kill you, but my cultivation time is still short, you have to teach me a move and a half, and cultivate to suppress my current realm, if you old monster in the same realm can't beat me, then you must recognize me." ”

The eyes of all the demons in the hundred-year-old mountain lit up together, and they could crush the foolish Xin even if they put aside their cultivation, completely making it!

The Qingtang Lord took the first step out and laughed: "A word is a certainty, come to my mountain tomorrow. ”

The sky of Baisui Mountain is covered by black clouds, and it is impossible to distinguish day and night without the light of red yin.

Yu Xin did not step into the territory of the Hundred Years Old Mountain, but sat down at the inscription of the Hundred Years Old Mountain and closed his eyes to recuperate.

From time to time, the head of the demon would poke out from the top of the mountain, curious to see what Yuxin was doing.

However, Foolish sat the whole time, and no one paid any attention to him when it was fruitless.

In the purple mansion of the eyebrows, the body of the little thunder tribulation floated quietly with his eyes closed, and the magic patterns were engraved all around his body, making him look even more weird.

And the book of life and death has been fused into a foolish life, densely packed with small characters, and I don't know what it means.

What is the gateway to the 100-year-old mountain? This is the underworld, is it the Jiangdaoling?

If it weren't for his own order, Jiang Daoling would be the master, why would he choose to suppress his former subordinates!

There must be an ulterior secret in this, not to mention that this portal gives people a dark feeling, so that foolish Xin will think of Tianjie from time to time, and now Luofu Mountain is orthodox, I don't know if Tianjie is still established, whether the old black cow is still alive!

Holding the seal in his hand, one by one the air pockets began to rush open, and soon the sixtieth air pockets were broken, everything came to an abrupt end, as if he had encountered a bottleneck, and Yu Xin sensed the vastness of the ladder realm, and it seemed that they were beckoning to him when they met from afar.

The sixty layers of blood coagulation can lead to the ladder, and it is naturally impossible for Yu Xin to pass the ladder, condensing the spiritual energy in the body and starting to study the magic pattern.

Xiao Lei Tribulation opened his eyes and looked at his body, these magic patterns were messy and irregular, as if they were drawn casually.

It is not impossible for the demon to act in a disorderly manner.

Yu Xin used the body of the little thunder tribulation, took a deep breath, tried to flow through those magic patterns, and then rushed into the air pocket.

After a week, Yu Xin looked at his air pockets again, and found that the air pockets where the demon pattern had passed were all presented with black qi, which was more stable, and the sense of calling of the ladder realm disappeared.

However, although the air pockets were stable, Yu Xin felt that his aura was beginning to become obscure, and the flow was very jerky, accompanied by a tingling sensation.

This made him have to be careful, this body is not the tattered body before, you can make it any way, this is the place of his life, even if Yu Xin can escape with the body of Xiao Lei Tribulation, he will not live long.

Forcibly enduring obscurity and stinging, Yu Xin ran the aura Xiao Zhoutian, and after the twelve-story building, the vitality became more obscure, and the meridians were damaged everywhere, and the blood color of the grinding was blurred.

Stopping to run the aura, Yu Xin began to look at the magic patterns on his body again, this time he looked more deeply.

This magic pattern seems... It's a knot!

This knot has five layers, in the shape of ten fingers, with a gap in the middle, and darkness surging on both sides, like a net!

Could it be that it is used to lock the enemy?" Yu Xin thought so, staring intently at the magic pattern.

Just when Yu Xin was waking up, the blood condensation cyclone suddenly changed, and a black mist hit his face, and he began to gnaw at Yu Xin's cyclone, just like the general situation when he was in Tianjie.

The air pockets are not easy to gnaw open after being reinforced by magic patterns, Yu Xin only felt a pain, and the black mist actually gnawed open the air pockets that had not yet been broken!

Immediately, there would be a flow of magic patterns, the blood condensation realm began to grow, and Yu Xin's bones clicked, and in a short moment, he actually grew an inch taller.

The body of the Purple Mansion Little Thunder Tribulation took a big gulp, like a whale sucking water, and streams of black air poured into his nose.

Yu Xin only felt that his brain was white, his eyebrows seemed to be suddenly empty, his head was dizzy, and when he regained consciousness, he found that the magic pattern in the air pocket was gone, and instead his air pocket was actually closed.

Coagulating a layer of blood!

Yu Xin shook his hand and felt the surging power from his body, this is not the power that the blood clotting layer should have!

Your own air pockets have entered a long sleep?

"Why is this, after all the air pockets are closed, there is no weakening of his strength, is it possible that he can coagulate blood again, the second blood coagulation realm?"

Yu Xin opened his eyes and wondered a little, after the air pockets were occluded, he didn't feel the difference, but felt refreshed, but how could he cultivate this cultivation without air pockets?

"Doll, it's been a day, the Qingtang Lord asked you to hurry up!"

Tan Zhang blew with the wind, floating in front of Yu Xin, making a loud noise, and the whole person was blown into a ripple.

"Sitting on your own for a day?"

Put aside the abnormalities of the body for the time being, loosen the muscles and bones, exhale a breath of turbidity, empty your mind, don't let yourself think too much of the cluttered things, and then you only need to do one thing, how not to be killed too quickly.

"You go back first and report to the Qingtang Master, saying that I have to prepare. ”

Tan Zhang didn't care, and was blown away by the wind and floated to the top of the Qingtang Lord's mountain.

Yu Xin took out the bundle and the three-inch needle, tied the rope around his waist, tied the three-inch needle in the hair, and took out the blind mirror, no matter what the function of this mirror is, at least the material is good, and it is also good to be a blunt knife.

However, Yu Xin was stunned when he took out the mirror, and a donkey's face and head appeared in this mirror, which was not the body of Yu Xin, a donkey spirit.

Isn't this a blind mirror? How can I suddenly see clearly?

He looked elsewhere, the mirror was gray, and he couldn't see anything, only to himself could see a donkey's face.

touched his face, and the donkey's hooves rubbed his face in the mirror, which made people laugh.

Carrying it into his arms, Yu Xin took out another piece of dragon scales, and with a bang, the dragon scales fell to the ground, which was still obtained by Si Songna when he was in the underwater Dragon Palace.

The scales were thick, larger than Yu Xin's whole person, oval, crystal throughout, and the edges were partial, and Yu Xin suspected that if there was light, the light would penetrate through it.

It's a little bigger, and it's not bad to be able to block it twice, Yu Xin carried the dragon scales up and put them on his shoulders, and after doing everything he could, he lifted his feet and stepped into the Hundred Years Old Mountain.

The moment he stepped in, the demons danced wildly, wah-wow, and the entire hundred-year-old mountain became lively, beating gongs and drums, and bang!

The hill of the Qingtang Lord is relatively large, and Yu Xin walked to the bottom of the hill and looked up, this tomb bag looked like an old cow lying down, lying down and glaring at him angrily.

Yu Xin walked in and took a look, and his heart was shaken, this mountain bag was really an old cow, but it was just a shell, and it had no sexual soul.

Even if it's just a shell, the anger in the eyes is like a real fire, and the stabbing foolish eyes hurt.

The Qingtang Lord sat on the bull's nose, grinned, stood up with a huge body, and said with a smile: "Boy, look at it, I'll only teach it once, and then give you a cup of tea to learn, and then you need to use what I taught you...... Kill me!"

The demons were boiling, and Yu Xin was standing under the mountain, his figure was so small, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the graves on the ground were wild, weeds were growing, and demons were dancing, opening their big mouths and roaring, breaking through the sky.

Yu Xin looked up and looked around, in this hundred-year-old mountain, all kinds of strange shapes were boiling.

The clouds and the sky cover the demons and chaos, and the demons dance wildly and break the heart.

The barren grass stands on a new mound, the orphan boat walks, the sky is roaring, the sound is slow, the sound is slow!

In such a scene, a sense of pride filled his chest, and the foolishness was like a boat rushing above the sea of waves, but he looked up to the sky and roared, all wanton and uninhibited, he put down the dragon scales and laughed

"The boy is stupid, teachable! But the hall master has to be careful, under the same cultivation, don't really be killed by me!"