After we went down the mountain from Emei, we rushed to Daliang Mountain in Hebei, this luggage Xiangyu and Xiao Shusheng also followed us, Xiao Shusheng saw that no one recognized life, he looked cute, and he spoke angrily, even if the enemy could not kill him.

Long Ke'er looked at Xiao Shusheng with contempt. When I saw Xiao Shusheng along the way, I didn't have a good face. The little face has been puffing up.

I asked Long Keer where the little snow wolf was now, and Long Keer said that he had put the little snow wolf at home and raised it for his mother. Serving private side blood.

I put my mind at ease, the little snow wolf is familiar with the breath on my body, my mother's qi is drawn out by me with my own qi, and I am connected with my mother's blood, the little snow wolf has spirituality, and will definitely listen to my mother's words.

The little snow wolf's body is relatively large, and it grows very quickly, and it will grow bigger than a calf in a few years, and it is inconvenient to carry it around, and I can't put it in the golden lamp to stifle its freedom.

It's better to be my little beast, which eats as much as a bulging white ball, and sleeps in my arms as if it doesn't even notice its presence.

When our car passed through Zhangjiajie, I remembered that Nangong Yu's sect was in Wulei Immortal Mountain in Zhangjiajie, and I wanted to see him on the way back. By the way, visit the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain.

Wulei Immortal Mountain used to be one of the five major sects many years ago, and now although it is lonely, it can cultivate a young master like Nangong Yu, which is enough to show that Wulei Immortal Mountain still has a foundation.

But when we were passing through a village. The little wolf king suddenly twitched his nose, he sniffed, frowned and said, "How can there be a smell of blood?" ”

My consciousness stretched out, observing the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, which were at the foot of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, but I saw that the people in several villages were actually wearing white silk and crying, and in their villages, there was a smashed statue.

I saw the face of the statue, it was Nangong Yu.

"How so?" I wondered in my heart, Nangong Yu is known as the reincarnation of the gods, and all the people respect him, in the entire Zhangjiajie. His immortal name even surpassed that of his master, and people firmly believed that Nangong Yu was a living immortal, and they all erected monuments for him. Worship him as a god.

I remember that Nangong Yu once told me that when he was nine years old, the old spirit monkey died, and he passed the spirit demon Neidan to him, and then he was taken back to the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain by the master, and he became the holy son of the Xianmen that everyone admired.

So since the age of nine, Nangong Yu can communicate with animals, and can control objects more simply, once, his behavior was seen by the nearby villagers, a ten, ten hundred, he was passed on as a little fairy.

And his ability was also spread to the Internet, at that time the Internet was not developed, and there were no stunts and cracking videos, most people thought that Nangong Yu was the reincarnation of the gods, and single-handedly pushed him to the gods.

Since then, countless people have come to Wulei Immortal Mountain to worship immortals, Nangong Yu has become more and more famous, and he is already a little delicate, which makes people feel even more good-looking.

He was carried out by the Five Thunder Immortal Mountains and participated in various festivals, some rich people and wealthy people with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan would spend a lot of money to invite immortals to give their own Lao Tzu or their own excess, and choose feng shui treasures. Nangong Yu stole the limelight from everyone in the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, and also grabbed the position of the Holy Son.

Many of the Dharma meetings he has participated in are often put on the platform by the elders of the master, and then someone brings two deer over, what Nangong Yu asks the deer to do, the deer will do, and when the deer kneels, all the people will kneel.

It can be said that when Nangong Yu sits there, it is money.

Now, many people have died in these ten miles and eight villages, and the statue of Nangong Yu in the village has been destroyed.

"Wang Yang, what's wrong?" An Xiaowu asked.

I said, "I'm afraid that Nangong Yu is in trouble, let's go to the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain to have a look." ”

Li Xiangyu suddenly said: "Among the holy sons of the world, before you were not a Dao Venerable, except for Zhang Tianzong, there was no one more famous than the little immortal Nangong Yu, countless people supported him, who would dare to attack him?" ”

I said, "People who support him." ”

When we came to the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, we really saw a group of people gathered outside the gate of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, all holding stones, shovels and harpoons and other farm tools in their hands, and the sound of fighting was coming from the Five Thunder Sect at this time.

"Down with the fake immortal Nangong Yu, down with the murderer!" A shout after shout came.

"Get in!" The little wolf king squeezed in from the side as he spoke, and I jumped to the top of the gatehouse of the Five Thunder Immortal Gate and jumped to the main hall square of the Five Thunder Immortal Gate.

Above the square, a group of people wearing the same uniforms as Nangong Yu were holding weapons and fighting with a young man covered in blood, the young man's face was bloody, and he only repelled the people besieging him but could not kill the killer, this young man was Nangong Yu.

And in front of the door of the main hall, a group of old men who are quite old are watching from the sidelines, watching everything happen in front of them without stopping it.

An old man with Dao bones and immortal wind sat on the chair of the Taoist Heavenly Master, and the elders of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountains sat on both sides, a group of disciples looked at Nangong Yu's embarrassed appearance with a smug face, and a young man with a plaster bandage wrapped around his ankle said angrily: "What are you still doing, kill this fake who killed his fellow sect and harmed the people!" ”

Nangong Yu looked at the young man on the stage and said, "Ji Zhanxiang, I really should have killed you with a sword if you framed me like this!" ”

Ji Zhanxiang didn't speak yet, but a woman beside him said: "Teacher, look at this Nangong Yu, he is really enchanted, after coming back from Yinshan, he can't grab the Daozun order, not to mention, but also has a demon, my child gave him the position of the Holy Son, not only did he not complain, but when he saw that he only came back in a year, he brought someone to say hello, but he didn't expect to be cut off by him!" ”

After the woman finished speaking, an elder-level figure sitting next to the head of the house raised his eyebrows and said: "Master, now that you are old, the inheritance of this head should also be considered, although this Nangong Yu has made a lot of money for our Five Thunder Immortal Mountain over the years, but his lust for profit is obvious to everyone, and now he has become ruthless, hurting my son Ji Zhanxiang like this, a wild child is a wild child after all." ”

"It's better to let the old man kill this evil obstacle here, so that he won't do anything immoral!" Another elder-level figure said.

I flew to the front of the crowd, squeezed to the side of the little wolf king and asked, "Who are those people on the stage, why didn't anyone help Nangong Yu?" ”

The Little Wolf King said: "In addition to the little immortals in the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, there are also three Immortal Mountains, which are the three sitting on the stage. The one in the middle is Ji Wuya, the head of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain. ”

I said, "That Ji Wuya is Nangong Yu's master?" Although Nangong Yu and I rarely mentioned his master when I was in the world of death, he also showed a lot of respect, his master should be good to him, how could he not ask? ”

The little wolf king said: "I don't know if Ji Wuya is really good to Nangong Yu or not, but this Nangong Yu has been placed on the altar since he was nine years old, and the most expensive one is that a rich man in Guangzhou spent 30 million yuan to ask him to spend seven days without eating or drinking for his mother, how good can this be?" It's just a money-making machine. Nangong Yu has been famous for ten years, and it is money to sit on the god platform, and now that Xuanmen has reappeared in the world, in addition to controlling beasts, his means will be you, me, and him, why do you need him? The young man on the stage was beheaded by Nangong Yu, which was just an introduction to abolish him. There is another thing you don't know, that is, the people on both sides of the seat of the head of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain are called Ji Wusheng and Ji Wuming respectively. ”

I said, "So, they are brothers? ”

The little wolf king said: "The two next to him are brothers, the head of the middle Ji Wuya is raised by the head of the previous generation, with the previous generation of the head changed to the surname Ji, he is much older than the two elders, even if he has some thoughts to protect Nangong Yu, he can't do it, Wulei Xianshan is surnamed Ji, protect his apprentice, offend his family and everyone in Wulei Xianshan, who is willing to give it to?" ”

I suddenly felt a little distressed for Nangong Yu, this Nangong Yu was a poor man, he was seriously ill when he was two or three years old, abandoned by his parents in the wilderness, and adopted by an old monkey.

After that, the old monkey died, and he was adopted by the head of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, and now, the person who adopted himself watched him being beaten and was indifferent, if this happened to me, I don't know what to do.

I suddenly understood why when I was in the world of death, I left the cave for a few months, and Nangong Yu would rather be frozen to death outside than go into the cave.

He cherishes all his hard-earned affections, and he is afraid of losing, including the friendship of me, the enemy who robbed him of his things.

Now, he was besieged and killed in front of his own teacher, he couldn't stand being bullied again and again by Ji Zhanxiang, the senior brother in the sect, and cut off Ji Zhanxiang's feet, he thought that his only relative, his master, would face him.

But as it turned out, he guessed wrong.

He really has nothing left.