Chapter 620: Kneel
Run wild!
Finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, Dong Tianhua was lost, Su Fei died in the sewer, Wang Shunzhi died halfway through, and there were originally only eight people left in the twelve pillar stone eldest grandsons, and there were only five people left at this time.
Mir really betrayed them, the place where they were hiding was actually in the sewers under Kyoto, this is the place where the lights are dark, this hiding place was built by Tu Jun, and even his father didn't know the way.
The original purpose was to save his own life, and after seeing the horror of family fighting, the Tu army, who was good at military warfare, had to find a back way for himself, a back way to retreat with his whole body, so after coming out of the mine, they tried to hide here, and no one could have imagined that in the sewers of Kyoto, there were hidden the eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars who were plotting to restore the country.
It's a pity that there were originally some people who were willing to follow them, but when Yang Xinzhong gained a firm foothold, they could almost be described as lonely.
Originally, the people who supported them just didn't want to become slaves in the hands of immortal cultivators, in comparison, it was better to be a slave of the twelve families, but Yang Xinzhong was different, Yang Xinzhong was not a family gatekeeper, and he could promise to give them equal space for development, from now on, they didn't have to look up to others, let alone watch those hairy boys with little qualifications step on their top positions.
After being shrouded in the shadow of the Twelve Pillars for too long, they finally smelled the air of freedom, and in this case, who would pay attention to their down-and-out grandsons of the Twelve Pillars? After saving them, do you continue to tell them to step on top of your head?
The eldest grandson of the Twelve Pillars was originally high, even if he was down, he still had a tiger might, but now, they are a group of jokes, and there are only a handful of people who can really be truly loyal to them, and they themselves can't tell where the few loyalists are. Maybe they took refuge in someone they could trust, and in the blink of an eye, they became prisoners in Yang Xinzhong's hands.
Having been immersed in the Twelve Pillars family for more than twenty years, they are well aware of the terrible nature of political struggle, and if one trend wants to overpower another, it is often necessary to use blood as a sacrifice.
This time, they were really completely homeless, looking up at the vast starry sky overhead, in the dark night, the filthy twelve pillar stone eldest grandchildren, one counts as one, all with bitter and confused faces.
......
In fact, not too far away from them, there was also a group of people gathered.
Zheng Xian.
Behind Zheng Xian stood many disciples of the Dragon Tiger Danmen, they were burned by the flames one by one, and a few of them were seriously injured, but fortunately, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen were quite good at healing, and a few of them made a move, and they were cured in a blink of an eye.
Beside Zheng Xian, stood Cao Ni and Lu Feng, and opposite Zheng Xian, stood the woman dressed in shark skin and wearing a huge periscope-like helmet - Nightingale.
The nightingale looked at Zheng Xian silently.
The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen behind Zheng Xian were also looking at Zheng Xian.
Zheng Xian poked in the middle like a butterscotch candy heart in a sandwich biscuit.
Zheng Xian understood what the nightingale meant, although the nightingale didn't say anything, but Zheng Xian said, and the nightingale told him to follow her.
The disciples of the Dragon Tiger Dan Sect were also keenly aware of the thoughts of this woman who did not speak, so they did not speak, and the slender eyes of the pure water led by Zheng Xian stared at Zheng Xian behind him, and the light planted inside really had a hint of unkindness. Maybe it's because of Zheng Xian's relationship, this time, Pure Water didn't show much interest in the nightingale, and he didn't even look at it. There is even a sense of hatred towards the nightingale.
The eyes of the two sides seemed to be seesawing, Zheng Xian was the unlucky tree.
Zheng Xian was in a position of choice at this time.
One step forward, he will be with mortals, and one step back will stand with the immortal cultivators from now on, Zheng Xian does not want to make such a choice, after all, for Zheng Xian, he hopes that he can live with two identities, but obviously, the nightingale does not think so, and the nightingale now wants Zheng Xian's result.
In the end, Zheng Xian chose to take a step back and stand with the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Danmen.
The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Danmen have no relatives in this mortal world, although Zheng Xian believes that they have the ability to survive, but obviously, with him Zheng Xian here, they can avoid a lot of detours, and a woman like Nightingale, Zheng Xian doesn't have to worry about it at all, Zheng Xian even feels that with the fierceness of the Nightingale, the entire world is destroyed, and she can't die.
Zheng Xian made a simple choice.
The nightingale still didn't say anything, turned around and left, several burned-tore wounds on the nightingale's back made Zheng Xian's eyes squint slightly, this woman would have been injured too, but before she could see clearly, the nightingale had already disappeared.
Zheng Xian sighed, and for some reason there was a little melancholy feeling in his heart, the nightingale didn't speak, but Zheng Xian seemed to hear it, and the nightingale said, the next time we meet, it will be your mortal enemy's words.
Zheng Xian has too many enemies in this world, and he doesn't bite if there are many lice, but an enemy like Nightingale is too terrifying, and Xin Xin would rather face a green-robed corpse again.
Zheng Xian's heart became more and more unhappy, and he immediately called out the green-robed corpse venerable!
The green-robed corpse with the words Zheng Xianzhi's slave engraved on the top of his head pursed his lips and walked out of the broken purple gold gourd.
Zheng Xian rescued the purple gold gourd, and was infused with the vitality of the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Danmen, and his soul that was about to collapse gradually eased.
At this time, the eyes of the green-robed corpse venerable flickered endlessly, if there was anything in this world that could make him feel humiliated, then it must be this now!
It's not that the green-robed corpse venerable has never been a slave, in front of the three great saints such as the Great Sage of Swallowing Heaven, he is a slave, but he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with it, because the three saints are extremely powerful, and he is willing to be a slave.
What kind of thing is Zheng Xian? A fractal realm immortal cultivator, in his eyes is a little bit better than an ant, it is such a guy, it is difficult for him to succeed, he was demoted from the immortal world to the mortal world, and then even lost his body and became a machine spirit, now it is good, he has become Zheng Xian's slave, this is the biggest insult to him, if he can die, he has committed suicide 10,000 times now.
It's a pity, let alone suicide, his current life completely belongs to Zheng Xian, he can't die if he wants to die without Zheng Xian's order, and even because Zheng Xian shut up, he can't open his mouth until now.
"What are you doing looking at me with such eyes? I don't know if you are my magic weapon and my slave? When you see your master, you should be as docile as a dog. ”
The green-robed corpse venerable still pursed his lips tightly, and the light in his eyes was eager to shatter Zheng Xian's corpse into ten thousand pieces.
Zheng Xian sighed and said, "Open your mouth." ”
With Zheng Xian's order, the green-robed corpse's mouth immediately grew wide, looking like a big hole.
Zheng Xian's slender eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "Don't you like to give others two paths for each other to choose? I, who am also very lenient, will now give you two paths for you to choose yourself." ”
The corners of the green-robed corpse's mouth twitched, he kept asking others to make choices, seeking joy from the pain of the other party's difficult choice, never thought that one day, he would face such a choice, is this retribution?
The green-robed corpse venerable had never believed that there was such a thing as retribution in this world, but now, he had to believe it. But he is not afraid, he has no relatives, no weaknesses, what choice can Zheng Xian give him?
The surrounding Dragon and Tiger Danmen disciples all looked at Zheng Xian curiously, they didn't know what was going on with Zheng Xian, how he suddenly became full of cold, but they could know that Zheng Xian and this green-robed corpse Venerable must have a deep blood feud.
Zheng Xian said lightly: "When I first met you, you once gave a pair of monks and brothers a choice, that is, who is willing to live, and I will also give you a choice now, whether you are willing to live as my magic weapon or die now." ”
When the green-robed corpse venerable heard this, the expression on his face did not change, and he was almost about to laugh in his heart, this kind of pediatric trick can only be asked by a chick like Zheng Xian, and the green-robed corpse venerable said almost without hesitation: "I want to die!"
Immortal cultivators have their own dignity and glory, and it is better to ask the green-robed corpse venerable to be a slave to Zheng Xian and live forever, it is better to die now.
The green-robed corpse venerable has become a tool spirit, and has become Zheng Xian's slave, in this life, he no longer has to expect to be able to touch the avenue, and it doesn't make much sense to continue to live, if Zheng Xian wants him to die, he would like to die now, killing him will fulfill him.
Zheng Xian's face was calm, he looked into the distance and said: "I still remember the humiliation I suffered on the Yin Poison Mountain, and I was branded on the soul of the two words human slave, since then, I have made up my mind to kill every disciple of the Yin Poison Sect, however, I have changed my mind now, there is at least one disciple of the Yin Poison Sect, I will not kill him, that disciple is you." ”
The green-robed corpse was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person was about to explode, his stomach was bulging, and a few red threads jumped in his eyes, and he just opened his mouth.
Zheng Xian said with a sigh: "Shut up!"
The roar and invective that the green-robed corpse venerable was about to let out just now immediately clasped together with a rattle and his upper and lower teeth clasped together, and he was suffocated.
Zheng Xian was very satisfied with the appearance of the green-robed corpse venerable at this time, and said with a smile: "You just continue to live in humiliation, Zhilu said I don't bother to pay attention to you, don't you like to ride others very much?" Okay, I have never tasted the taste of riding someone else, come on, climb over, and ask me to try it too, what is it like to sit on the body of a person, a Dancheng realm immortal cultivator." ”
The green-robed corpse venerable showed a frightened look on his face, and shook his head again and again, wanting to resist Zheng Xian's order, but his body fell uncontrollably and lay on the ground, as Zheng Xian said, like a dog, crawling behind Zheng Xian.
Then the green-robed corpse venerable felt a sudden slump on his back, pressing him to the point where he was almost out of breath.
All kinds of emotions of humiliation and anger continued to accumulate in the heart of the green-robed corpse, however, the green-robed corpse didn't even have a place to vent, and the upper and lower teeth of a mouth were bitten together, and he couldn't spit out a word. The suffocating pain is simply beyond the weight of the other.
Looking at the rampant sneer on Zheng Xian's face, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Dan Sect around him showed frightened expressions one by one, they had never seen Zheng Xian like this.
The corners of his mouth pursed up, and a pair of slender eyes similar to Zheng Xian narrowed and narrowed, staring at Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian's behavior in front of him was too frivolous.
Since it is an enemy, it is slaughtered with a knife after humiliation, there is no need to stay by his side, although Zheng Xian has already taken the other party as a slave, but what if there are many dreams in the night? She feels that Zheng Xian is sometimes old and spicy, sometimes simple, so that she is more and more unable to guess.
"Don't just lie on your stomach, come, take two steps......" Zheng Xian's cold voice sounded again.