Chapter 168: Gong Family Ancestor
Everyone in the world knows that life and death are mandated by heaven, everything has a fixed number, irresistible, the way of heaven is greater, greater than the emperor of heaven, greater than all things in the world, is the sum of all things, life and death are destined to be unchangeable.
Wang Yu closed his eyes and did not move, but he was in a daze, the sword qi in his hand skyrocketed, a purple light was dazzling from his chest, and with a roar, the sword qi burst out and stabbed out, stabbing towards the palm of the hand, without warning, the sword body bent, but it did not break, the sword qi had not touched the palm abdomen, it had already collapsed and exploded, and it could not be hurt at all.
Everything seemed to be settled, and the corners of the one-armed old man's lips hung with a touch of joy and relief, and he slapped Wang Yutianling with one palm, but in the dark, he couldn't die, but sometimes he really couldn't die!
An old man in a gray robe, stepping gently, full of white hair, his eyes flashed brightly, every step he took was longer than the one-armed old man flickering for a moment, on the whole, he stepped from Wuxiang City, only walked three steps, when the lily pill had not yet come out, when the one-armed old man's palm was an inch away from Wang Yu.
The white-haired old man had already come to Wang Yu, slowly stretched out a finger, and gently flicked away the palm of the one-armed old man, causing him to fly dozens of miles away in an instant, just one finger, one finger bounced away a Yuan Ying powerhouse!
Lily Dan came out and felt stunned, this white-haired old man, he had never seen it at all, the only monk in the world who could hurt the Yuanying strong with one finger was the strong one who slashed the spirit, but the master of the slaying spirit on the land of Tianhua, how much is the Lily Dan familiar with, but he has never seen this shocking spirit slaying monk!
When the spirit slaying master won the world, these Yuanying monks had no foot to intervene at all, and they were not qualified to speak at all!
The people who can speak at this moment are Wang Yu, who was saved for no reason, and Wang Yu, who was still confused, and Hong Jilao, who had two fingers connected with the sword qi of the Flowing Wind Dao.
Wang Yu stared at the gray-clothed figure in front of him, and froze, although he didn't know why the other party came to save his life, he still reacted quickly and bowed down to the white-haired old man.
The old man in gray didn't look back, his figure turned his back to Wang Yu, but in Wang Yu's opinion, there seemed to be eyes behind the old man, and his every move fell into the eyes of the old man.
Lily Dan is classified as the sect master of the Ziqing Sect, not to mention the noble status, the concentration is also extremely strong, even in front of the spirit slaying master, he only adjusted his mentality slightly, knowing that he would be ignored by others, or with the attitude of the sect master to the guests, he asked: "I don't know who the predecessors are, what are you doing in my Ziqing Sect?!" ”
The ancestor of the public family did not pay attention to the lily pill, but put his hands behind his back, staring at the distance calmly, and people followed their eyes to see an old man who looked like a beggar, who was clasping his teeth, and walked over slowly.
Hong Ji Lao's two fingers broke the sword of the flowing wind, in anyone's opinion, this is a method that can only be done by slashing spirits, at this time everyone looked at Hong Ji Lao, this has always been disgusting and disgusting Ziqing Sect guest qing, unconsciously, in the hearts of the disciples of Ziqing Sect and others, a tall and majestic figure was erected!
Gongsun Heng glanced at Wang Yu lightly, and left here with the old man around him, and the thousands of monks who watched the play around the Ziqing Sect were naturally frightened by the attack of the spirit slaying master, but it was more about the strong person like the spirit slayer, with more awe, of course, I wanted to see the lively ingredients, but there were still a lot of implications.
Hong Ji Lao walked slowly, took a sip of wine and sprayed it out, just spraying on the face of the old man with eight eyebrows who pretended to faint, but the latter didn't dare to open his eyes, and still closed tightly, but Hong Ji Lao kicked this guy's buttocks, and said disdainfully: "Pork chop skin, can you pretend to be more technical, just your unproductive appearance, and want to be the number one master in the world, I think you have forgotten your surname in the pit!" ”
The pork chop skin quickly jumped up, bent over and hugged the fist dead skin with a flattering face, and a flattering gesture.
Hong Ji Lao pointed to the distance and said: "Pork chop skin, if you want to be a master, you can worship that person as a master, see no, the appearance of the fairy wind and bones, at first glance, it is a fairy character, if you want to lose this opportunity, there will be no more in the future." ”
The pork chop skin looked in the direction that Hong Ji Lao pointed, oops, why is there an old man in gray robes, still full of white hair, and his complexion looks sick, where does he look like a master.
The pork chop skin rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Elder Hong, he is sick, and he doesn't seem to be a master." ”
Hong Ji smiled and said nothing, the ancestor of the public family snorted coldly, and a terrifying killing intent completely attacked the pork chop skin, making him shiver suddenly, feeling cold and cold, and his eyes showed horror.
Hong Ji Lao looked at his unpromising appearance, and said sarcastically: "What, I'm afraid, just like you look like a pig, you are quite the best master in the world, and you are not ashamed!" ”
Hong Ji Lao shook his hand, and suddenly the murderous aura emanating from the ancestor of the public family retreated, and finally made the pork chop skin take a breath, the ancestor of the public family stared at Hong Ji Lao expressionlessly and said: "Why are you still the same cynical appearance a thousand years ago, it seems that you have not changed at all." ”
Hong Ji Lao spat out the wine and said unhurriedly: "How cynical and refreshing, always have a young heart, don't you make life more comfortable, I said Gong Suyun, you should have learned from me a long time ago, otherwise you won't live long." ”
Gong Suyun didn't get angry when he heard Hong Ji's bad words about him, but laughed twice and said lightly: "Life and death are up to the sky, and you can't escape when you should die, I just don't know how that bastard who should have died a long time ago is doing now." ”
Hong Ji Lao was stained twice and said, "Why don't you go and see him together?" ”
Gong Suyun nodded, and then when everyone was in a fog and didn't know why, he turned his head and whispered to Wang Yu: "You go to the Liangjiang Restaurant in Wuxiang City first, there are people waiting for you!" ”
Gong Suyun's words, no one questioned them, even those strong people in the Ziqing Sect who wanted to take Wang Yu's life had to be remeasured at this time, because no one dared to oppose the words of a spirit slaying master, let alone be an enemy with it.
Hong Ji is always a guest of the Ziqing Sect, and what he says may not work at ordinary times, but now his words are Tianwei, and no one in the Ziqing Sect dares to object, so Wang Yu left the Ziqing Sect very safely, and finally Hong Ji Lao and Gong Su Yun slowly went to the first holy land of the Ziqing Sect.
Seeing this, Lily Dan did not object, and after giving a little instructions, he returned to the humble house alone, picked up the fainted old man, put him on the bed, and looked at it quietly.
Naturally, the sect master didn't speak, and everyone in the Ziqing Sect could only grit their teeth with hatred, who let a spirit slaying master appear in the end, so that they couldn't face it at all, in front of the so-called strong people, no matter how powerful and coaxing the characters were, they had to be people with their tails between them, and the hundreds of strong people in the Ziqing Sect were roughly like this, and the one-armed old man was shot away dozens of miles away, and it is unknown whether he was stunned and couldn't wake up!
Among them, the most resentful are not the disciples of the Ziqing Sect, but the thousands of monks who came to see the excitement, they originally had the spirit of casual cultivation that was not a big deal to see the excitement, and they came all the way from afar, and finally caught the opportunity for a spirit slaying master to be born, but they didn't expect that this god would not even hit a thunderbolt, so he ended hastily, making them stare at the beads of the eyes and almost jump to their feet and scold their mothers.
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