On the mountain road of Langya Mountain, a man with a hollow-eyed look slowly walked towards the top of the mountain, and the disciples of the Shura Hall who passed by on both sides, some of whom did not know him just passed by, and some who knew who he was, avoided looking at him one after another, and walked to the very edge of the mountain road, as if only in this way could he be safer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If I remember correctly, Ding Peng remembered that this was his fourth return to Langya Mountain, but his mood was completely different from the previous three times.

The left hand shook slightly, and a pale pink pill fell out from the inside of the sleeve, which fell into Ding Peng's hand, stretched out two fingers and gently pushed, and the pill returned to the inside of the sleeve to hide, all the way up the mountain, Ding Peng kept repeating this action to hide his restless mood.

A man slowly walked past Ding Peng, stared at Ding Peng for a long time, as if he had finally confirmed Ding Peng's identity, and ran to Ding Peng's side excitedly and said;

"Senior brother, I finally let me see you, it was because of you that I joined the Shura Palace!"

Ding Peng's expressionless 'en', in the face of Ding Peng's cold attitude, the man was not angry, and said with a happy smile;

"My name is Dongfang Zhantian, and I am a distant branch of the Dongfang family, and when I was about to enter the Pangu world, I was almost not notified."

Ding Peng glanced at him at this time, he didn't expect him to be from the Dongfang family, but he still didn't say anything, Dongfang Zhantian continued; "When the battle for the Tianshu General Altar was fought, I stood behind Senior Brother, do you still remember Senior Brother? That battle master brother was really like a god of war, that is, I was reborn at that time, and only later joined the Shura Palace. ”

A few disciples of the Shura Hall who heard Dongfang Zhantian's words beside him knew that the black-shirted man in front of him was the bloodthirsty Shura, and they all followed Ding Peng excitedly, talking about their experiences and their admiration for Ding Peng.

The Shura Hall is different from other places in the rivers and lakes, Ding Peng does not feel too much hostility here, although there are still people who are afraid of themselves, but there are too many warriors here who choose to join the Shura Hall because they worship Ding Peng, the number one master in the rivers and lakes.

Glancing at the increasing number of warriors following him, including men and women, Ding Peng sighed softly, stopped in vain, turned around and said to everyone;

"It's all gone, everyone is in the same sect, and there will be time to meet in the future."

The disciples of the Shura Hall slowly stopped following Ding Peng's footsteps, and watched the black-shirted figure slowly walk towards the top of the mountain, their eyes were full of worship and excitement, and suddenly a woman in the crowd shouted;

"Bloodthirsty Shura, I'm going to give you a baby!"

Ding Peng stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and walked towards the top of Langya Mountain without looking back, muttering in a low voice;

"How can there be such a function in the Pangu world?!"

Lovely junior brothers, junior sisters made Ding Peng's mood relax a little, and slowly walked into the main hall of the Shura Palace, at this time there was only one person in the main hall, that is, the hall master of the Shura Palace, at this time he was sitting on the highest point of the skeleton throne with his eyes closed and pondered, and noticed that someone came in, the hall master opened his eyes and glanced at Ding Peng, and snorted coldly;

"Do you still know to come back?"

The fingers of Ding Peng's left hand trembled slightly, his eyes returned to a clear state, obviously he had broken away from the state of self-cultivation, walked to the hall master and knelt down on one knee, tried his best to make his voice the same as usual, and spoke;

"Master!"

"Humph!" The hall master slapped the armrest of the throne hard; "Do you still have the face to call me Master? Do you take the words of this seat as the wind in your ears? ”

Ding Peng lowered his head and whispered; "The master is angry, and the disciple doesn't know where he is not doing it properly, which annoys the master."

"How dare you ask me? Okay, I ask you, most of the year ago, I asked you to attack the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, where did you go? ”

"Shizun extinguished his anger, at that time the disciple did take people to attack the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and he blocked and killed outside the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple for ten days and ten nights, when the disciple wanted to rush into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple appeared, the disciple was defeated, and he almost died and was seriously injured and escaped, so he only returned to the Shura Hall until now to resume his life." Ding Peng replied unhurriedly;

The master of the Shura Hall was stunned and scolded; "Who told you to rush into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, you idiot, don't you know how many catties and taels you have?"

"Yes, what the master taught is that the disciple himself knows that he has made a big mistake, so he specially came to ask the master to punish him, but he didn't expect the injury to drag on until now, I hope the master will forgive me."

"Eh, get up, being a teacher is not an unsympathetic person," the hall master of the Shura Hall sighed, stretched out his hand, and motioned for Ding Peng to stand up;

"The master is magnanimous, it is the master's bearing, and if the disciple is wrong, he is wrong!"

As he spoke, Ding Peng suddenly slapped his palm on his chest, and with this palm, Ding Peng carried ten layers of true qi, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of Ding Peng's mouth uncontrollably, and then Ding Peng bowed and saluted and said;

"If the master is still not satisfied, please do it yourself!"

With a slight surprise on his face, the hall master of the Shura Hall stood up and walked to Ding Peng's side, gently helping Ding Peng up, with a satisfied smile on his face;

"You are the most outstanding disciple of my Shura Temple, how can the teacher really blame you? Let the past be in the past. ”

Ding Peng coughed lightly twice, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then walked to the side of the coffee table, picked up a teacup on the coffee table, poured a cup of hot tea again, and then held the tea in both hands, and knelt respectfully in front of the master of the Shura Palace;

"The disciple knows that he is wrong, please ask the master for tea, if the master is willing to forgive the disciple, please ask the master to drink this cup of tea."

The hall master of the Shura Hall slowly touched the blood jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, nodded with a smile, and gently took the teacup in Ding Peng's hand, the tea was hot, the hall master of the Shura Hall blew lightly, slowly brought the teacup to his mouth, and raised his head slightly to prepare to drink tea.

At this moment, Ding Peng suddenly stood up, his left hand shook, and the pill hidden in the sleeve of his left hand quickly fell into Ding Peng's hand, and with the fastest speed he could achieve, his right hand slapped off the teacup in the hand of the Shura Hall Master, jumped up and slapped the pill in the palm of his left hand directly into the open mouth of the Shura Hall Master.

A round pill fell directly into his stomach along the esophagus of the hall master of the Shura hall, and the hall master took a step back angrily, looking at Ding Peng with a frosty face;

"You rebellious dog, what did you eat for this seat?"

Ding Peng's face was calm, but his palms were already sweating, and the true qi on his body was running rapidly, and he looked at the master of the Shura Hall carefully, success or failure in one fell swoop!