The senior brother has always had a bad temper, but this time he was unusual, and he didn't fight the characters hiding in the mountains, but just gave a lesson that was not light or serious.

After witnessing the teacher's strength in Sifang Mountain, the domineering senior brother also left an indelible memory in the heart of the star evil. Star Evil recalled the teachings of Senior Brother Fang Cai, and felt that there was an understanding, and there was a faint barrier to be broken.

The little junior brother is still young, and naturally there are not too many things to think about, he quickly got rid of the haze of being in a desperate situation, and the little face that had not been wiped dry with tears smiled happily, and asked excitedly: "Who is the person that the senior brother just drove away?"

"Didn't you listen to that long-haired old woman, there was an even more powerful figure behind her. Naturally, he was the one I drove away. The senior brother replied casually, but because his tone was too light-hearted, he was natural and calm, but it seemed a little exaggerated.

"Does Senior Brother know the origin of that person?" Star Evil thought of the unknown deaths of thousands of people, and felt that he should do something for them.

"I can see it clearly, but I don't know it. The senior brother shook his head and said, "It's not that I can call out the names of cats and dogs." ”

"Can you make such a monster, or a cat and a dog.....Senior brother, your vision is too high" The little junior brother pursed his lips, still a little afraid.

Senior Brother smiled, "This is what I care about the most. This monster, which is very powerful in the eyes of the two of you, should be like a chicken rib in the eyes of a person in his position, and it is too time-consuming to make, and the results achieved are not very impressive. That guy doesn't look like a stupid guy either, so ......"

Just when the senior brother was analyzing himself, the little junior brother quietly leaned into Xingxie's ear and said softly: "I think the senior brother is bragging again, maybe he didn't see where the people were at all, who wouldn't put a few cruel words indiscriminately." ”

"The little rabbit cub is addicted to dismantling the stage?" The senior brother grabbed the little junior brother's face, as if he wanted to wring the immature little face out of the water.

"Senior brother spare your life, senior brother spare your life. Senior brother is wise and martial arts to cultivate to the sky, so he naturally doesn't care about it. The little junior brother shouted for mercy in pain, and his mouth was about to be pulled to the sky.

Seeing that the senior brother and the junior brother were playing, Xing Xie suddenly remembered something, he looked worried, and asked, "Senior brother, I have something to ask you, I don't know if you know." ”

The senior brother threw the little junior brother aside casually and said, "You say." ”

"The monster called the roe deer owl is composed of a pig demon, a tiger demon, and an old man, these three happen to have been in contact with us before, the pig demon and the tiger demon have long been killed, but the old man is the village chief of a mountain village not far from here, the little junior brother has told me that he was killed by the villagers after we left, but I don't know the ...... of that village" Star Evil said this, and did not say the following words.

The senior brother said that he had followed Xing Xie and the little junior brother all the way, and Xing Xie was concerned about the villagers in his heart, so he naturally wanted to know their safety from the senior brother.

"I'll answer your first question first. The senior brother stretched out a calloused finger with a shallow scar, "How powerful can the monster that two little hairy children can kill in the eyes of the villagers?"

Xing Xie is extremely intelligent, and the senior brother figured out the cause and effect of the village chief being killed by the villagers with a little stroke, he stared at his toes lonely, thinking of the thrilling bitter battle in Qishan half a month ago, and his heart was not happy.

"The second doubt is, what would you do if you were stabbed by the people you care about the most and abandoned in the wilderness, and someone provided you with the opportunity to stay in the world and the power of incomparable power?"

The answer doesn't need to be answered, it goes without saying.

Xing Xie took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it again, his eyes that had been scattered for a moment returned to clarity, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for telling me this, I want to go over there to see if the Qingyang Daoist and the two cultivators from the Criminal Department are still alive." ”

"Dead. The senior brother covered his eyes with his hands and looked into the distance, "It's good that the corpses are still intact, if the junior brother has the heart, he will bury them." ”

Xing Xie nodded, facing the golden light of the morning sun, and headed towards the official road.

The brilliance was plated on the star demon's body, and the white clothes stained with blood reflected each other, blooming from the inside to the outside. With each step of the Star Demon, the light became more and more dazzling, and the blood scabs attached to the clothes fell off one by one, revealing the flawless clothes inside.

The official road is like a road, and breaking the filth is breaking the realm.

"Star Evil Senior Brother......" The little junior brother's eyes flickered, and he looked excitedly at the white-clothed young man whose aura had risen a step, unable to control his words.

And so it was. The senior brother said with relief: "Your senior brother has read thousands of books, and now he is traveling thousands of miles, and by combining the two, you can find the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, and now he is a cultivator in the upper realm of the Ming Dao." ”

The little junior brother was amazed, "Senior brother Wenwen, a weak person, how can he awaken such a terrifying ability." ”

"Most of our senior brothers are orphans taken in by the teacher, except for the teacher, I'm afraid no one can figure out the origin of the Star Evil junior brother, but if his awakened ability is used well, it is not impossible to compare the bloodlines of the four major families. ”

"Four families?" The little junior brother was shocked when he heard that the senior brother actually gave such a high evaluation.

"You should know the head of the Eight Dragon Generals, General Chunqiu, the city lord of Holy Horse City, right?" Senior Brother looked at the back of the Star Evil and sighed: "According to legend, once the Great Light Technique of the Spring and Autumn General is cast, the night is as dark as day, the rooster crows in a radius of thousands of miles, and the sneaky hides. ”

The ice and snow are sweltering, and the wind is cold.

The Spring and Autumn General of Sacred Pony City sneezed in Apocalypse City.

I don't know if he had typhoid fever or if his name was mentioned.

On the edge of the imperial city wrapped in silver, Mo Lin was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, looking at the spring and autumn straight music who was sniffing.

"It is really a rare thing that the old general is no longer a human body, but he still suffers from the diseases of the world. ”

The white-robed and silver-armored, the Spring and Autumn General, who was probably also extraordinary when he was young, picked up the three sticks of incense, ignored Mo Lin's jokes, bowed three times with a solemn face, and then respectfully inserted the incense into the three-legged incense burner on the gilt and copper-clad side.

It's just three things, and this etiquette is tightly knit and quite exquisite.

This place is called the Yingwu Temple, as the name suggests, it is the ancestral hall dedicated to the heroic soul in the battle of the sunset and the sunset, the 10,000 acres of cemetery outside the hall are buried in the heroic martyrs, the people who sacrifice on weekdays are endless, catch up with the Qingming Zhongyuan and other festivals and the emperor holds a grand ceremony in the Ministry of Rites, today is just an ordinary day, the Yingwu Temple is very rare to refuse all visitors to mourn, the reason is very simple, the seven dragon generals of the south and the north of the world, rush to meet here at this opportunity, and come to visit the robe of the country with their bodies: the general of the strangler.

"Your Majesty will soon hold a martial arts conference, and a pillar will be elected to take your place, and the seven of us will work together to check it. General Chunqiu's tone was sad, as if the Si people had passed away, and it was still yesterday.

"Lian Lian is a good person, he has a straight temperament, if he listened to the persuasion back then, he wouldn't have ......" Mo Lin still put his hands in his sleeves and acted as an old farmer, his eyelids drooped, and he seemed to be a little sleepy.

"People have been gone for many years, and they don't talk about the past. The speaker was a man dressed as a Confucian scholar, with a gentle face, a string of conspicuous walnut bracelets, and a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs emanating from his body.

Mo Lin's gaze directly crossed the Zhaoling General who was born in Danshentang, and fell on a cold-looking, very gorgeous woman behind him, Mo Lin coughed slightly, cleaned his throat and said: "General Lingjue, there may be a young man who asks you in a few days, he is the New Year's friend of Mr. Xianying of Tai Academy, and I hope you can give me a thin noodle at that time." ”

"No, you can't. The woman did not hesitate at all and said, "You know my rules, as long as you agree to my request, saving people is not a problem." ”

Mo Lin glanced at Zhaoling, who was standing in front of the Lingjue, and made a look.

"Ling'er...... Why don't you be accommodating......"

"No, I can't. "The spirit does not change its color.

"Everyone has their own fate, the damned always have to die, the big one can survive, Mo Lin, you don't have to worry about the radish, you don't care about any bird, we didn't come here today to listen to your ramblings. A very impatient hoarse voice sounded, and in the corner of the ancestral hall, a tall thin man in the golden armor of the cyan beast head lock clasped his hands and said quietly.

"General Ji has great powers, so he naturally can't look down on the life and death of us ordinary people. Mo Lin reached into his arms and pulled out his cigarette stick, disagreeing with the tall and thin man's words.

"You Mo Lin walked the world with a soul devouring demon knife, how many people's souls were detained in the knife to survive and not be able to die, and they were tortured in their lives, and they would become ordinary people who were suffering from life?

"You madman, how come the one who died back then wasn't you!" Mo Lin was furious, his pupils suddenly split in two, and the tempering steel knife was already in his hand.

"Alright. General Qin Tang, who was covered in black iron armor and had never even revealed his face, used his tower-like body to block between Mo Lin and Ji, "The more you talk about it, what kind of system it becomes." ”

Ji sneered disdainfully: "If it's peaceful today, after a few words of praise, I really think that I am a hero who protects the country, and I have forgotten the pickled things I did before, how did I die, and the raccoon ......"

"Shut up. The sound of Qin Hall was like thunder, shattering the floor that everyone was stepping on, and the burly body that was two or three people tall such as ordinary people stretched out, and wanted to hold the entire ancestral hall in his arms.

"Don't talk about the past. Chunqiu waved his hand and said: "General Yuanli, you have been working in the Criminal Department for a long time, and you have also had contact with Lou Yi, you can briefly explain the current situation according to the information obtained by General Mo Lin's mind reading technique." ”

He didn't speak, and the last of the Eight Dragon Generals, General Yuanli, was a sickly-looking man, and he couldn't see the unhealthy blood on his face that he was really old. Yuan Li heard Chunqiu's words and bowed slightly, and then said weakly: "Civilian Lou Yi, born as a fisherman, went out to sea to fish a few months ago and was coerced to go to Yuanxu Yuhuangdao, after investigation, the coerced person is the head of the six Jiao, Takiruo, and the most worthy of our attention is that the patriarch of the Takith clan personally appeared, and brought a message to His Majesty Emperor Wu through the mouth of Lou Yi. ”

"The patriarch of the Taki clan personally took the words?" Chunqiu looked at Mo Lin, "General Mo Lin may be sure?"

"Can't be wrong. Mo Lin replied, "Although I have never met the patriarch of the Taki, the people in Lou Yi's memory seem to know that we will read his mind, and when I snooped on, it was no longer just a simple reproduction of the scene, but also pulled me into the burning ruins of Yuhuang Island. ”

Mo Lin said and rolled up his thick cotton sleeves, and everyone clearly saw a pair of black handprints printed on the pair of strong arms.

"If he hadn't deliberately let me live, I'm afraid that the one who is buried here today would not be the Tempering General alone. ”

"Being able to suppress General Mo Lin in the Soul Technique must only be able to be done by a cultivator of the Pure Sheng Realm. Zhaoling asked: "What did the patriarch of the Takishi clan say to Lou Yi?"

"The traveler loses his soul, and the family and country are difficult to survive. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhaoling continued.

Mo Lin didn't answer Zhaoling's doubts, but instead talked about another thing: "In the autumn of this year, the Yun Nu and the Holy Son of the Qionglong family came to Tianlang County to have tea with me, and they revealed a piece of news to me during the period. ”

Mo Lin paused, he looked up at the gloomy sky with snowflakes outside the ancestral hall, and remembered the horror he had when he first heard the news that day.

"The patriarch of the Dome family fell on the border of clouds and sunset this summer. ”