Chu Lie's gaze swept over the little monk who was bowing in front of him, his gaze became a little gentler, his palm gently stroked the top of Bajie's head, and said calmly: "Get up." ”

"Yes, thank you, master."

The little monk responded obediently, got up and looked at Chu Lie, the corners of his mouth were already grinning to the root of his ears, a pair of eyes were almost glowing, and he looked at Chu Lie expectantly, and the latter laughed in his heart, but his face was still calm and cold, he looked the little monk up and down, and said, "Since you worship me as a teacher...... Then you are my disciple, I am now the only disciple of you, what I have learned, I will naturally teach you, what you are willing to learn, what you can learn, it depends on your own creation. ”

"Now, cross your knees on the ground, your heart is on the sky, and listen up!"

The voice was solemn, the little monk was slightly stunned, although he wondered why the master who had just worshipped was so anxious, but his body was busy sitting on the ground, a pair of black eyes were dripping and rolling, and his face was full of joy mixed with doubts, but at this moment, a finger lightly touched his spine, and the fingertips were slightly cold, as if it had been cold to the bones, making his body subconsciously straighten a little, and at this moment, Chu Lie's left pupil was slightly bright, A touch of blood appeared on his fingers, and then he pressed the noisy killing machine that began to emerge in his heart, and suddenly swiped straight up!

The pupils of the little monk of the Eight Rings contracted suddenly, and his thoughts seemed to rise in an instant, leaving his body, and only a low and solemn voice could be heard, slowly ringing in his ears.

"Go to the inner house, cross the world, and enter the ...... of the hundred meetings"

"The vast ocean, falling at the top of the sky, breaking through the veins and dissipating qi in the muscles and bones......"

And with this voice, because of the slight stimulation of the murderous aura, a wisp of energy spontaneously emerged inside the little monk's body, and then began to run according to a certain trajectory, the originally smart eyes became dazed, but they became more and more profound, the face that had become a little pale because of the experience of these days also became rosy in an instant, Chu Lie's voice paused, looking at this has obviously entered' The little monk in the state of epiphany, a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he sighed slightly, opened his five fingers, and used the murderous aura as a channel, and gently stroked the bald head of Bajie.

His eyes slowly closed, Chu Lie's mind seemed to return to that small courtyard again, a pale-haired, but arrogant old Taoist palm pressed on his forehead, laughing wildly, and gave him another path and opportunity, this picture is so similar, so general, but he is no longer a disciple who accepts power and path, but a guide who imparts power, the Pope's gentle smile, the Taoist's rampant laughter, no matter in that world, there are always some things that are still the same, the so-called inheritance, It's not power, it's something deeper......

Dreams, beliefs, ambitions that dominate the world, and the fate of slaying demons and demons.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Chu Lie's palm on the top of Bajie's head tightened slightly, the little monk's body shook slightly, and the faint airflow in his body was stimulated by Chu Lie's murderous infusion, like a sheep chased by a wolf, rushing towards another trajectory, and the wisps of starlight seemed to become brighter and brighter, and at the same time, in the eyes of Bajie, who was at a loss, a picture slowly unfolded.

Heaven and earth are faint, the rain is hazy and covers the mountains and rivers, there is a pavilion on the top of the mountain, the eaves are on the wall, and some people stand on the top of the flying pavilion......

Drinking into his throat, the long sword was waved casually, and then the morning star was shaken down!

Yi Jian Listen to the Rain Pavilion...... Split the stars!

The little monk unconsciously whispered in his heart: "What a beautiful ......"

But just when Bajie was indulging in this misty starry sky, this quiet beauty was like a bubble and suddenly shattered, turning into a lonely back, wantonly fighting on the infinite battlefield, killing, bloody, fighting, that should be a chic swordsmanship, became sharp and concise, one step at a time, within ten feet, the enemy country, the little monk's body trembled slightly, but a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes.

The endless starry sky, the killing battlefield, the two alternated, as if asking what this little monk should choose, the little monk in the illusory consciousness looked at this, and then looked at that, his eyes were full of admiration and yearning, but he seemed to hear the voice of inquiry that he didn't know existed, and a trace of struggle and embarrassment flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head fiercely, and muttered: "All, all have to be ......"

"Starry Sky Galaxy, leading troops to fight and become a general, I have to ...... I want it all! ”

Clenched his fists heavily, the little monk in the sea of consciousness looked up at the Milky Way in the sky, his eyes were shining, and he said seriously: "I, I want to !! ”

Rumble!!!

It seemed to feel his thoughts, and the two pictures that were constantly alternating suddenly shined brightly, blending together, in the starlight of the Milky Way, a heroic silver-armored general stood tall, and the robe was dyed with the starlight flowing like water waves, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and the eyes of the divine horse, with the starlight scattered, the gaze of the little monk of Bajie became sloppy, as if he had fallen into a warm environment without gravity or even time, and became dazed and comfortable......

Slowly retracting his palm from the little monk's head, Chu Lie's own right hand was even trembling slightly, losing his cultivation, and with the stimulating effect of murderous energy, he taught Yixing Decision to the little monk, which far exceeded Chu Lie's own expectations for the test of will.

At this time, the blood in his left pupil was so thick that it seemed that blood would flow in the next moment, and the black pupil of his right eye also had a violent look, and he glanced at the little monk who seemed to be sleeping in his mother's body, Chu Lie staggered a little and walked not far away, and sat down under an ancient tree with lush branches and leaves, struggled to turn over, and barely sat up, confronting the murderous thoughts that were roaring madly in his mind, the night was cold and dewy, the bonfire was gradually extinguished, Chu Lie's shabby clothes were wet, his face was pale, and his breathing was weak and rapid, It looks like it's already asleep somewhere.

Rattle~

In the inky night sky, a big black bird flew by, gathered its wings and landed on the branches, tilted its head, and the orange vertical pupils looked at Chu Lie, who was sleeping below and even fell unconscious, and the wings stirred, as if they were bored, and flew away, when the wings flapped, it was almost like a real whirlwind lifted under its wings, and the whole bird was like an arrow from the string, and went away at a very fast speed, almost instantly turning into a black dot.

Flying over the wasteland, flying over the jungle and the mountains, the vision became broader, in the distance, an inky color occupied the original yellow earth, a tall and majestic man holding a soldier, silently standing on the ground, without words, there was a very vast and murderous aura soaring into the sky, like a huge fierce beast, temporarily entrenched here.

Hulala~

The big bird's wings flapped violently a few times, and finally fell directly to the ground without slowing down, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, turning into a big man in black clothes with a sharp mouth, clenching his fists and half-kneeling in front of a tall man in front of these sergeants, and said in a deep voice: "General Huiyu, the southern road has been explored, and only three convoys have been found, and a tuberculosis ghost with a little baby~"

"Those martial artists in the convoy who are not more than the fifth level of the human race, that tuberculosis ghost looks like he has been dying for a short time, the smell of blood on his body is not light, there should be other injuries in his body, but there is not the slightest breath that belongs to the strong soldiers."

After the report, the man in black did not get up, but still knelt in front of the general led by him with his fists clenched, his expression was calm and cold, and finally added: "Do you need subordinates to kill these humans?" ”

"Not necessarily."

A heavy, magnetic voice fell, and the man in dark blue heavy armor looked into the distance and said indifferently, "The warrior's blade should be swung towards the enemy. ”

"Wielding your blade at a garbage that has no power to fight back will only disgrace yourselves."

With a swipe of his right hand from his waist, he threw a prismatic jade plaque at the man in black, and with a soft sound, the jade plaque fell to the ground like a sword, and an ancient character was written on the smooth exterior with extremely violent and tyrannical strokes.

Elder brother!

The man in black was slightly puzzled, but at this moment, Kun's indifferent voice fell in his ears: "I never thought that the madman who dared to speak wild words was just a rat with a hidden head and tail, you take the token and go back to lead a team of dog demons over." ”

"That man killed that group of waste, there must be a smell of foxes on his body, and he must be able to smell it with the nose of those dog demons."

"Go now, go back quickly."

"No!"

The man in black clenched his fists in response, and then jumped up suddenly, turned into the big bird in the air, crossed his knees a few times and then shot away in another direction, 'Kun''s face once again returned to its original indifferent look, looking at the sky gradually lighting up in the distance, Sen Han's words fell in his heart.

Let's let you live a few more days.

And at this time.

“…… Hmmm......"

The sunlight gently scattered on the unconscious Chu Lie, the latter's eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, his left pupil was bloody, and the right pupil, which should have been ink-colored, had already begun to permeate a little chilling scarlet color, which added a color of continued madness to Chu Lie's cold and hard face.

Rumble!!!

Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, the surging murderous aura like a dragon spontaneously erupted from his body, forming a layer of blood-colored mist like a substance, winding around his body, this mist was tangled and entangled, turning into a fierce beast that only existed in the mythical era, roaring silently, surrounded by ten thousand beasts, so that Chu Lie, who had just broken free from his coma at this time, and his eyes were still a little dazed, looked like a ghost on the battlefield full of terrifying aura.