How magnificent the world of Shushan is, there are sword immortals thousands of miles away to take people's heads, there are Taoist priests praying for the immortality of the Yellow Court and gods, there are monks and holy wisdom to live in bliss, the world is crowded, and there are only two types of forests.

Cultivating the body or cultivating the mind. Emei is a common cultivator, but in essence, it still belongs to the vein of self-cultivation. Sword qi and sword dao are transformed into gods. When it comes to cultivating gods, Taoist priests and monks can be discussed. The two factions cannot be divided into high and low, but the means are different.

Among the three brothers of Heifengling, the eldest one-armed Zhang Tong and the second Ge Shi'an are both cultivators, and the means may be different, and the essence and qi methods are probably the same. These monks are physically weak, and to put it bluntly, they are not good at close combat.

Only the third child is taking the road of vigorous and diligent self-cultivation, in fact, it can be seen from his horizontal flesh. This guy has knotted muscles, and in order to protect his body, he drinks 300 blood every day. It is not taboo to eat, some eat people, no one eats livestock. So far, his body has long been stronger than ordinary magic weapons.

In the days when I first went to the Black Wind Ridge, there were also some guys who didn't have long eyes to make trouble. The eldest rarely made a move because of his identity, and the second child felt that the scholar disdained to make a move, and in the end, this errand naturally fell to the third Yan Kun. For decades, Yan Kun has been good at his skills, and he has rarely been injured in his shots over the years, and the occasional injuries are only skin injuries, so in general, the opponent is not difficult to deal with.

But outsiders are outside the world, and there are always some people in this world that Yan Kun can't deal with. It can't even be considered a deal, he doesn't have that qualification, because those people kill him like pinching an ant to death.

Now the ant is dead, and it died suddenly. Before the remaining two brothers could even react, they only felt that their faces were warm and damp, and their noses were bloody. This is the blood of the monks, the first-class delicacy in the 100,000 mountains. Even if they close their eyes, the two brothers can smell the rich aura in the blood, and they can salivate in the past.

But when it was their turn, the two did not dare to move. For fear of annoying the fierce god in front of him. The third child who repairs his body is rough and thick-skinned. At the beginning, there was a sword cultivation in the Shu Mountain, and the sword was empty, and the sword was cut Yan Kun outside the hundred zhang. There is no way to avoid that situation, so you can only grit your teeth and stand up. In the end, the Shushan Immortal Sword only cut off half of his neck, and it was the first time that the Sword Cultivator had encountered such a situation, and after a pause in a daze, Yan Kun hung his head and fled.

Since this battle, Yan Kun has escaped death, and every time he talks about it, he feels a sense of glory despite defeat. Although everyone disdains it in their hearts, they also admire this guy's rough skin and thick flesh and blunt flying sword.

The three brothers know the roots, Yan Kun is such a pimple, and today he was pinched and exploded by life, and there are no bones left, Tang Shi's ability is incredible. Zhang Tong and Ge Shi'an glanced at each other, and they could see fear and happiness in each other's eyes.

"Fortunately, it wasn't me who died!"

Tang Shi looked at the two of them silently, frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Don't invite me to sit?" ”

Zhang Tong is the eldest brother in the end, and his reaction is a little faster than Ge Shi'an, and the miasma bag in his hand has already been thrown aside, making way for the master to sit, "You always ask to take a seat." ”

Tang Shi squinted his eyes and smiled a little embarrassedly: "If I take the seat, won't I be the one who dominates the guests." ”

Zhang Tong was stunned, and his mind didn't turn for a while. I saw Ge Shi'an beside him kneeling to the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Meet the king." ”

Spirits and demons like to be kings and hegemons, and Ge Shi'an is indeed a little clever. It's just that Tang Shi is not a monster, and said lightly: "The king sounds awkward, I am the Monkey King." ”

"Meet the Great Sage." Ge Shi'an threw himself to the ground again.

Zhang Tong secretly spit in his heart, what a faceless and skinless guy, his movements are so fast. was angry in his heart, not because Ge Shi'an was shameless, but because he was angry that he was too slow and fell behind.

Fortunately, as the saying goes, it's not too late to make amends, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and Zhang Tong knocked his head again and again. He didn't say a word, just kowtowed. He can also see that Tang Shi is treacherous and kills people as he pleases. I didn't serve well, and once I walked behind Yan Kun, who should I find to reason.

Zhang Tong kept kowtowing, Tang Shi didn't speak, he didn't dare to stop. It didn't take long for cracks to appear in the ground, and when the cracks spread to Tang Shi's feet, the latter finally spoke.

"Stop, it's weird to be tired."

Zhang Tongru was pardoned, "Thank you Great Sage, thank you Great Sage." ”

While speaking, he suddenly felt that the wind was blowing behind him, and Tang Shi didn't reply, "The Xianxia world is troublesome, and you have to kill people twice." ”

Looking at the two kneeling on the ground, Tang Shi smiled and said, "Two, brotherhood, which of you is going to send him?" ”

Killing people is like killing dogs, and dealing with brother Genshin is not even as good as a dog. As soon as the body is destroyed, the primordial spirit is a rootless Ping, and I am afraid that the soul will be scattered if the wind and thunder are stronger. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tong bowed at the feet of Tang Shi as if he was invited. In the end, he is a step above the top, and his actions of killing people and snatching treasures are much more proficient than Ge Shi'an.

Ge Shixin was bitter in his heart, and he didn't dare to bring a dissatisfaction on his face. The two of them knelt, Tang Shi didn't speak, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Touching the golden armor on his body, Tang Shi said, "I heard you just now, the Blood Demon Youquan wants to recruit troops?" ”

Ge Shi'an didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly replied: "Back to the Great Sage, there is indeed such a thing. The Blood Demon Fountain invited the demons ten years ago, and the responders were like clouds. ”

"Do you know what's going on?"

Ge Shi'an was stunned for a moment, the Blood Demon Youquan invited the demons, and missed the three of them, in the final analysis, it was just that the three of his brothers were lowly and did not enter the eyes of blood magic. People live for a lifetime, no matter how immortal they are, they always have some strengths. If there is no one or two strengths, it is in vain to want to climb the high branches and be a phoenix.

"The Great Sage, the Little One knows." Zhang Tong's appearance is mediocre, not only is he missing an arm, but his ability is not necessarily much higher than Ge Shi'an. But he can be the boss of the three, so he naturally has some advantages. These things are strengths. You can't see it, you can't touch it, but you can't use it one day. As for whether you dare to use it and how to use it, this is another story.

Tang Shi looked at Zhang Tong with interest and said, "Oh? You know? Let's hear it. ”

"Long before the Blood Demon Spring was recruited, I heard rumors that he was preparing to capture Shu Mountain. Shu Mountain is powerful, even if 100,000 mountain demons are exhausted, I am afraid they will not be able to take advantage, so many people do not think so. I never thought about it, but after a year, Youquan really recruited people, maybe he really had plans to capture Shushan. ”

Maybe because I came into this world, something was ahead of schedule? Tang Shi wasn't very sure, but there were some changes in this world. If I remember correctly, in the original book, the Blood Demon should have retreated in the Blood Cave at this time, until a hundred years later, he went out and smashed the Yellow Dragon.

couldn't figure out what had happened, and Tang Shi didn't bother to think about it. Left and right to die, why bother pondering the mind of a dead man.

Get up, dusting off his cloak, Tang Shi walked to the side by himself, there are several jars of fine wine here, squatted down and smelled it, the taste is very ordinary, fortunately, there is another bottle not far away, only from the outside it looks quite extraordinary. Opening the cap, Tang Shi sniffed lightly.

"Don't kneel, I need someone to lead the way, and you two will also discuss and see who is suitable?"

Wine is not a good wine, and you can only keep one bottle. People are not good people, and only one can be left. At the moment when the wine altar was broken, a good show of fratricide was also staged.

About ten minutes later, the eldest was still panting with one arm, and the second was forever shut.