Chapter 333: Moon Worship

Chapter 333: Moon Worship

The person who came was Hu Dongfang's father, Hu Qingren. Behind him was a submissive figure, that was the village chief of Jinglan Village, He Jinping's father, He Sangui.

Hu Qingren casually brushed aside his injured son, his indifferent face was still expressionless, but his slightly bewitching eyes showed a faint red light from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Fleur, we meet again. ”

Furong Priest's face changed continuously, and finally he just sighed gloomily, "For you, a traitor to the sect, I can't afford the word 'junior brother'!"

Hu Qingren suddenly laughed miserably, and his mournful voice echoed in the dark night sky, as if it was a wounded beast, which made people shudder.

"Hehe, traitor to the sect?" Hu Qingren trembled and lifted the long hair on his forehead, revealing a hideous and terrifying scar, "From the moment I was removed from the spirit bones, I swore a blood oath that I will never die in this life and this life!"

At the mention of the events of that year, the Furong priest was immediately furious, and the Aoki cane in his hand was held even tighter.

"Hu Qingren, for your own selfish desires, you did not hesitate to collude with outsiders, steal the treasure in the door, and even caused the master to go mad, and the master has been in a state of collapse since then, you are simply a sinner through the ages, and you are a heinous ......"

Hu Qingren laughed maniacally, "That's your own fault, you deserve this retribution! I started earlier than you, my talent is higher than yours, and my ambition is greater than yours, so why should I be subordinate to you? If I can't become the heir of the Moon Worship Gate, I'd rather destroy it!"

"That's because Master has long seen that a person with a bad mind like you can't take on the mission of the Moon Worship Gate!"

"Don't mention that old horseman to me!Hehe, mission?" Hu Qingren's eyes turned blood-red, as if he was filled with endless hatred, "Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise I would really be blinded by hatred! I'll just say that you, the dignified heir of the Moon Worship Gate, why did you appear in this place where birds don't shit? It turned out to be the so-called bullshit mission!"

"Hmph, the old man came here from a tour of the mountains and rivers, can't he?"

A hint of panic flashed on the face of the Fleur Priest, and although she quickly covered it up, she was still caught by the other party.

"Senior brother, you are still the same as before, not good at lying!" Hu Qingren's tone calmed down, but it was more cold and decisive than before, "I don't expect to find out the secret from your mouth! However, as long as you kill all the people here, the mission of the old man and the Moon Worship Gate will be completely over!"

"Hu Qingren, if you have a kind of rushing at me alone!" The Furong priest put on an awe-inspiring look of war, but ninety percent of it was pretended.

Hu Qingren laughed, "Senior brother, you can save it! My 'red-eyed eyes' are naturally your nemesis, not to mention that on the night of the full moon tonight, your strength has been greatly damaged?"

"Using the Red Eye Spirit Eye once is already your limit, and you yourself will be counterattacked!" Fleur Priest forcibly cheered himself up.

"But I'm still a spiritual cultivator! With my Spirit Emperor Realm's cultivation, killing you is as easy as pinching an ant to death. ”

Just when Hu Qingren was proud, a dark cloud drifted through the sky, which happened to cover the moonlight. The green wood cane in the hand of the Hibiscus priest floated again, and a faint blue light flashed faintly, quickly engulfing Hu Qingren.

"Static Trap!"

"Carving insect skills!"

In the essence-like Qingguang Waterfall, Hu Qingren's cold snort was heard first, and then ten thousand red lights were emitted, like a volcanic eruption, breaking through the Qingguang cover in one fell swoop.

The hibiscus sacrifice was like a heavy blow, his face was as white as paper, and his old figure became more and more embarrassed.

"Senior brother, why are you bothered?" The red light faded away, and Hu Qingren's embarrassed figure reappeared, he was obviously also greatly traumatized, and his expression became more and more hideous, "You consumed your vitality in exchange for my second use of the 'Red Eyed Spirit Eyes', so that you can turn defeat into victory?"

Looking up at the full moon that had come out of the shadows again, Hu Qingren laughed maniacally, "The death of the moon! This is your retribution!"

"Aren't you worshipping the moon? I'll be merciful and give you another chance to show your piety!"

Wouldn't it be interesting to commemorate such a special night with a unique massacre?"

"Master, old horseman, will you regret seeing this scene?"

"Haha, what the apprentice said, I swore by you! will definitely make your old man die, won't it?"

......

Hu Qingren's appearance frightened everyone, including his son Hu Dongfang. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his father's hand, shaking it vigorously, "Father, wake up!

Feeling the call, a trace of clarity flashed in Hu Qingren's blood-red eyes, and he slowly stopped his crazy movements. He looked fiercely at the Hibiscus sacrifice, eager to eat it alive.

"The 'Static Trap' you just used wasn't a 'static trap' at all, but a despicable trick to disrupt your sense!"

Furong Sacrifice smiled miserably, "Hehe, the death of the moon, success is also you, defeat is also you, the destiny is like this, what can the husband say!"

"I'm going to go against the Mandate of Heaven! Lao Tzu has gone all the way, which step is not going against the sky? Destiny is what I can? Tonight I will not only go against the Mandate of Heaven, but also cut off your mission!"

"Ahem...... Trust me, you'll get retribution!"

"My good junior brother, thank you for your concern, but unfortunately you can't see that day. ”

"Father, it's good that you're okay!" Hu Dongfang covered his eyes with his right hand, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dongfang, these people will be handed over to you!" Hu Qingren showed a cruel smile on his face and patted Hu Dongfang's shoulder, "Let my father see your methods well!"

Hu Dongfang licked his lips bloodthirstily, and the pleasure of revenge flashed in his eyes, "Father, don't worry!

"He Jinping!" Hu Dongfang glared at the one-eyed and wrote lightly, "Don't you have a grudge against Feng Fanchang? Go and gouge out his eyes for me!"

Looking at Hu Dongfang's expression, He Jinping and He Sangui father and son had a chilling feeling. It was only at this moment that they realized what kind of terrible face Hu Dongfang had under his unruly appearance.

He Jinping stretched out his trembling hand, but he didn't dare to take the dagger handed over by Hu Dongfang. Although he is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, he can't imagine such a bloody thing as gouging people's eyes.

"Why, don't you dare?" or unwilling?" Hu Dongfang's voice, as if with some kind of magical power, forced He Jinping to take the dagger and walk in the direction of Feng Fanchang step by step.