Chapter 419: Venerable Wrath (II)

"I have already instructed people to investigate those craftsmen. The young monk replied coldly, "However, no matter which family is behind him, this person must die! A mere ant actually dares to say such a wild thing as letting me eat in front of the public! If this person doesn't die, I, Hong Yu, will become a big joke in the Origin Realm in the future!"

The bald Venerable who had originally summoned him spoke again: "Unless you can find out the true details of this ant and know which big world he is, otherwise, even if you design to kill him four times in the 'Dream Realm', it will only ruin his chance to enter the Five Great Academies." In my opinion, it is better to find a way to help him pass the five major assessments, as long as he enters the five major academies, when the time comes, how to concoct him is not a matter of your Hong Yu's words. ”

"What!" the young monk was furious, "this little bastard has destroyed my people, taken my Xingyao Pavilion in front of the public, and threatened me to eat shit, which is tantamount to a resounding slap in the face to me--you still want me to help him pass the guò test!Canaan! Are you fucking reading too much Dharma and reading your brain badly! This little beast must die, must die, and there is only one way to die for him! Whether it is in the 'Dream Realm' or in reality!"

The bald-headed Venerable Canaan was now in a world of Buddha cultivation infinitely far away from the small world where the young monk was.

He saw these golden runes beating extremely violently in his palms, and a sneer appeared on his face. Snorted disdainfully: "It is said that Hong Yu is a mad dog, and he is crazy to catch whoever bites whom, which is really not wrong at all." ”

He snorted coldly, clenched his big hand, and directly crushed these golden runes, then closed his eyes, and soon entered a state of silence that was about to die.

"A bald head is not a good thing!" On the giant peak of Tongtian, the young monk felt the silence of his aura at the moment when the Canaan Venerable crushed the golden rune, and immediately cursed hatefully.

Then, he felt that his heart was holding back the fire, and his eyes swept towards the sea of clouds under his feet, and suddenly through the sea of clouds and thousands of mountains, he saw a few people kneeling underground.

The more he looked at these people, the more he felt that his heart was on fire, and his eyes flashed with a murderous intent, but he couldn't hold it down, and blew it down directly.

Suddenly, in the thick clouds, where he swept in one breath, the entire sea of clouds condensed and turned into a huge white peak.

This huge white mountain peak, from a thousand feet in the sky, directly suppressed the eight people who were kneeling on the ground into the mud.

At this moment, the whole ground was shaking violently.

The middle-aged monk who was kneeling beside him immediately lowered his head, trembling all over, and cold sweat burst out uncontrollably.

"They are all people under your command, and they have made such a big mistake and caused me a lot of loss of face, originally, even you will be punished!" The young monk looked down at the middle-aged monk kneeling on the grass under the clouds, and said coldly, "Although you are also disciples of the Star Academy, I can't kill you openly, but if I want your life, it's just a matter of words." ”

"Fazun Kaig! Fazun Kaig!" The middle-aged monk shuddered when he heard this, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He kowtowed again and again, like pounding garlic, and kept begging for mercy.

"Hmph! Give you a chance, and give your subordinates a way to live!" the young monk's eyes were cold and cruel, without the slightest emotion, "I will never force people to death, and I will definitely give them a choice." Now, there are two ways before you -- either find out the details of this little bastard and make atonement for the crime, or you will be suppressed in this mud for a hundred years together with these wastes! ”

"Fazun, don't worry, I will do my best to find out the identity of this little mess!" the middle-aged monk kowtowed repeatedly.

"Then what are you doing here!, get out!" the young monk snorted.

"Thank you, Thank you, I'll get out!" When the middle-aged monk heard this, he hurriedly got up from the ground as if he had been pardoned, and then cast a retreat and fled for his life.

"It's all rubbish!" the young monk snorted coldly as he looked at the huge mountain of clouds and mist below, and the anger in his heart was slightly vented.

He continued to urge the golden runes in his palm, and the expression on his face flickered brightly and darkly, hideous and fierce.

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"......Huh" The middle-aged monk flew away all the way, and the moment he left this small world, his legs finally weakened, and he staggered against an ancient sand tree, with a frightened expression on his face.

More than a dozen monks were guarding not far from the entrance and exit of this small world, and when they saw this middle-aged monk coming out, they immediately hurriedly surrounded them.

"Boss, it's okay. A monk came up and tried to help him, but was pushed away by the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk was dressed roughly, glared at the dozen or so people, rolled his eyes again and again, and said: "You look at me like this, do you look like you're fucking fine! Damn, this time I almost killed Zhou Potian and them!"

One person looked around, but didn't find the shadow of the eight people, and suddenly couldn't help asking: "Boss, what about Zhou Potian and Li Luo, didn't they come out with you?"

"They-" The middle-aged monk snorted twice, and said angrily, "they have all been suppressed by the Fazun inside! If we can't find out the identity of that little bastard, it probably won't be long before we have to go in and be with the eight of them!"

As he spoke, he felt that his legs were a little softer, and finally let out a long breath, stood up straight, looked at these people, and said in a deep voice: "This time, the matter is really big! You all give me a long snack, and find a way to find out the identity of that little miscellaneous piece for me! I want to know which big world he is, whose family, and who he is!"

"However, there is only one name, how can I find it?" someone looked embarrassed, "and, God knows if this name is real or fake!"

"The name must be true! This is the only gain that Zhou Potian, a fool, finally got in exchange for 220,000 'star points'! You register the academy for me, and all the big worlds where there are craftsmen and gods store zài, one by one, one by one!" The middle-aged monk's words were almost equivalent to a roar, "If you don't want to be like Zhou Potian and them, who have been suppressed by the Fazun in the mud for I don't know how many years, just check it for me! Meng Siao's old bottom, let me find out in the shortest possible time!

"Understood......" Looking at his hysterical appearance, everyone nodded subconsciously.

"I see, what are you doing standing here!get out of here!!," the middle-aged monk roared as if venting.

However, just as he started kicking people with his foot, in the distance, a light flashed towards this side at a very fast speed.

"Old ...... Old...... Old ...... Boss!" the man had not yet come forward from afar, but his voice had already come out of breath, "That...... That one...... The one named Meng Siao...... Boy! ...... Go...... Go to the City Without Tears...... The city is up!"