After listening to this sad, funny and helpless story, everyone didn't know how to express their feelings for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Have you been expelled from the division this time?" Momo asked.

Sang Yizhuang smiled very bitterly, nodded, and said: "I was not only expelled from the sect, but also spurned by the people of the whole sect. ”

This story has been told for a long time, and everyone finally knows how Sang Yizhuang knows Ling Zidu.

"Ling Zidu is a righteous and righteous person, chivalrous and courageous, even if he knows that I am the body of Jiuyang, he does not dislike me, in order to trap the poison of Yang Sheng in my body, he has arranged formations several times to help me suppress it. I also had no shame to see the people of the Jiusi Sect again, so I had to live in the Lingxiao Gate to do trivial things. Sang Yizhuang recalled the past and Ling Zidu's affairs, and his mood calmed down a little.

Everyone could also feel the change in Sang Yizhuang's mood at that time.

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and my master immortal went. The elders in the sect all knew that I had practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, so they always felt that I was the orthodox and should inherit the great cause of the Jiusi Sect. But my brothers and sisters have long held a grudge against me, and they want to kill them quickly, and if I don't die for a day, they will be like thorns in the back, like maggots attached to the bones. Therefore, on a dark and windy night in the moon, the people of Jiusi Sect touched the territory of Lingxiao Gate. ”

"Then you were caught?" asked Wuhua.

Sang Yizhuang took a sip of tea, sighed, and said: "No, how can Ling Zidu's formation be broken by Jiu Si Sect, when Jiu Si Sect fought Ling Xiaomen for the first time, it was a mess of defeat, and it was a big mess, and it couldn't even reach the figure of Ling Xiao Gate, so he retreated." ”

Mo Mo's eyes narrowed and asked, "Ling Zi is so powerful?"

Sang Yizhuang ignored Mo Mo and continued: "Later, the people of the Jiusi Sect still did not give up, and they surrounded the Lingxiao Gate by relying on the strength of their own sect. This siege is ninety-nine eighty-one days, and Ling Zi has never let us go out, and he barely uses the stored food to make a living. I used to cultivate Jiuyang Divine Skill, and my cultivation had reached the early stage of the Martial Saint, so I could last for a long time if I ate very little food, but Wang Yu and the others were still very young at that time, and they didn't know anything at all, and they didn't cultivate, they all had to eat. ”

"Hmph, this person from the Nine Thoughts Sect is really shameless, and you, why are you dragging people down?" Kuang Rou muttered.

These few words can be regarded as speaking to Sang Yizhuang's heart, and Sang Yizhuang continued: "Yes, I was really guilty when I looked at them, and I had no choice but to decide to die in the world, no longer drag Ling Xiaomen, and say goodbye to Ling Zi." At that time, Ling Zidu did everything to keep him, and I was quite moved in my heart, and then I had made up my mind, so I ran out when the people of Jiu Si Sect relaxed their vigilance when they were ugly. I also created a little chaos while running, which attracted the attention of the people of the Nine Thoughts Sect, and they saw that I had left the Lingxiao Gate, and they no longer felt sorry for the Lingxiao Gate. I also started my journey to death. ”

Everyone was also embarrassed for a while, only to know that the legendary demon was so miserable.

"For Jiu Si Zong, it is not easy to kill a martial saint like me. So my run is a few years, in a few years, I have fought with Jiu Si Sect countless times, and every time I can escape, they also have a headache for me. However, the poison of my yangsheng, without the suppression of Ling Zidu's formation, gradually became irrepressible, so I began to look for flowers and willows, staining flowers and grass, it is really not good, and I often visit the land of wind and moon. However, the long-term fear and the escape from the country caused an unprecedented bottleneck in my cultivation, and my body was always on the verge of going mad. ”

"Then have you gone mad?" asked Mu Baoben.

"yes, I've been in a state of going crazy and sobbing ever since. Sang Yizhuang said bitterly, "That state almost made me lose my mind, so I will do more vicious things." The last thing that made me irreversible was that after I was drunk, I didn't know what was going on, and I actually ran to the mansion of the general of the Star Team of the Fengshen Palace, and I also did the side Fujin of the slaughter of the city......"

After listening to such a bloody plot, everyone almost vomited blood. In this world, there are still people who dare to do the wife of the imperial general, which can be regarded as bold and lawless!

When Sang Yizhuang said this, he was already soaking wet, as if he had just fought with someone in blood. Suddenly, I didn't know why I smiled, and said: "Haha, that dog official's wife is still very tasteful, if you can let me do it again, I will be fortunate not to be dishonored, hehe, the aftertaste is endless, the aftertaste is endless." ”

Kuang Rou glanced at Sang Yizhuang fiercely, and said: "Later, it must have been that dog official who was in a hurry and arrested you, maybe this matter also involved Jiu Si Sect and Ling Xiao Gate, so the dog official united with Jiu Si Sect and destroyed Ling Xiao Gate?"

Sang Yizhuang thought about it, although he didn't know what happened later, but since Wang Yu said that the empire and Jiu Sizong destroyed Lingxiaomen, Kuang Rou's guess was also nine times out of ten, basically so.

Speaking of this, Mo Mo was curious about something, and asked, "Sang Yizhuang, then you are in the dungeon, how did you solve this Yangsheng poison?"

As soon as this question came out, except for Kuang Rou, everyone pricked up their ears and waited to hear Sang Yizhuang's answer.

Sang Yizhuang had already finished telling the most shameless story at this time, and there was nothing worth hiding about the rest of the things. So he said: "Hmph, you people are so anxious to listen to me, you must have your guess in your heart, right? Hahaha, I tell you, it's exactly not what you think!"

Everyone was stunned, according to what Sang Yizhuang said earlier, if you don't release your yang energy, you will go crazy, it will affect your cultivation, it will be unbearable, and you will lose consciousness, is it that you are locked in a dungeon, don't you find a way to solve it yourself?

Sang Yizhuang grinned at this time, his voice was loud, and he was extremely happy, and he continued: "Yes, when Lao Tzu was first imprisoned in the dungeon, he endured unbearable pain that ordinary people couldn't bear, even if I wanted to solve it myself, there was no way at all. In addition, I have frequently gone mad before, so this Jiuyang Divine Skill not only cannot be cultivated, but also begins to regress rapidly, almost when I was locked up in the dungeon for two years, my cultivation has degraded to the level of a martial artist. ”

"Ahh Mu Baoben said in surprise.

"Lao Tzu was the same as you think now, and I felt very depressed. But then I also felt that this was very good, after all, the cultivation had come down, and the poison of Yang Sheng had also stopped, so for a long time, nothing happened to my body, and my cultivation also stopped at the martial artist, and no longer regressed. Sang Yizhuang said with a smile.

"But you're a Martial Saint cultivator now, what's going on?" Wuhua asked.

Sang Yizhuang said happily: "After Lao Tzu became a martial artist, he was not tortured by the poison of Yang Sheng for a long time. This state has lasted for a long time, and it makes me feel that life is extremely boring. So when I was bored, I began to practice the Nine Yang Divine Skill again. ”

"Hmph, you're cheap!" Kuang Rou snorted with disdain.

Sang Yizhuang also ignored Kuang Rou and said with a smile: "As a result, this time of cultivation, Lao Tzu's cultivation not only went straight to the Martial Saint, but also the poison of Yang Sheng was not as sharp as it was at the beginning. Hahaha. ”

"And then you became what you are now?" Momo asked.

"No, no, no. Sang Yizhuang interrupted Mo Mo's words, and continued, "Although it is said that becoming a Martial Saint this time is not as painful as the previous time, it does not mean that I can endure the devastation of that Yang Sheng poison. After persevering for a while, I found that it still didn't work, so I had to let my cultivation retreat again, and this time my cultivation retreated to the realm of martial idiots, and I didn't retreat anymore......"

"Oh, did you go back and forth a few times, and then finally became a martial saint who could endure the poison of Yangsheng?"

Sang Yizhuang finally shared the joy of his success, and then sighed deeply. He has cultivated a Jiuyang Divine Skill in his life, and he has broken three times and stood three times, experienced countless hardships and nine deaths, and finally stood in the ranks of martial saints, which is really twists and turns, outrageous!

At this time, Mo Mo also smiled and said meaningfully: "Old pervert, since you don't need a woman, you can also cultivate Jiuyang Divine Skill, why do you keep yelling at me for women?"

Sang Yizhuang smiled mysteriously, glanced at the soft woman's chest, and said: "Although I can cultivate Jiuyang Divine Skill without a woman, but after all, I am the body of Jiuyang, and the benefits of women to me are beyond your imagination, hahaha!"

Just when Sang Yizhuang was proud, Kuang Rou slapped the table impatiently, and under this shock, the two teacups in front of Kuang Rou flew up directly, and before everyone could react, Kuang Rou's arm bounced out towards the teacup like a rubber band.

"Smack!"

Two continuous voices came, and I saw that the two teacups in front of Kuang Rou shot towards Sang Yizhuang's face like a wild snake coming out of a hole.

Sang Yizhuang was talking about foaming at the mouth, beaming with pride, and suddenly found that two afterimages flew over, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. In desperation, he attracted the fighting spirit, brushed his sleeves up, and directly swept the clouds.

Kuang Rou smiled slightly and sat down where she had just been.

Looking at Sang Yizhuang's side again, a few inches long cut in his sleeve, all the tea was splashed on his face, there were still a few tea leaves hanging on his beard, and on one cheek, there was still a broken powder attached to the teacup, which looked stunned, very ridiculous.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and secretly praised the explosive power of the Rou woman. The two of them are both martial saints, even if they are caught off guard, they won't even be able to stop a teacup, but everyone was also present just now, and it is expected that if Sang Yizhuang is replaced by himself, I am afraid it will be too late to fight back.

Fortunately, Sang Yizhuang directly opened the Douqi Protector, otherwise, it is estimated that Sang Yizhuang's phase can be broken this time.