"Teacher, teacher, teacher"

Suddenly hearing the thunder, Thirteen Lang first lost his mind, and then became furious

The eighth son looked apprehensive, his eyes were calm, and he could even be said to be pure.

The rage lasted only a moment, and Jusan Lang fell back into his memories and fell into heavy thought.

As one of the earliest members of this family, Big Ash and Shisanlang have been dependent on each other for 60 years, experienced many bloody battles, stepped on and crushed many bumps and thorns, conquered many peaks and dangers, and faced one seemingly unbreakable crisis after another.

In fact, if the past of this person and a donkey is carefully written and weighed, how many senior brothers in the world can do it?

Today, Thirteen Lang no longer regards Big Ash as a demon beast, but as a real brother.

The brothers are a family, the teacher is a family, and the family is still a family, with the heart of Mr. Big and the heart of Thirteen Lang, how can you think in that direction.

However, the facts are the facts after all, Da Ash is not a real person, nor is he the senior brother of Thirteen Lang, let alone a brother. He is a beast, and a demonic beast, and at the same time a disciple of the Mountain Monarch.

Mountain, Jun, Brother, Son!

Putting aside the dispute between spirits and demons, it is impossible for Mr. Big not to know the past of the old dean, and it is impossible not to know the grievances between the teacher and Miaomiao; just the four words "disciple of the Mountain Monarch" are enough for him to draw his sword and kill the sky, and cut off every person who stands in front of him!

But he didn't do that. On the first day that Thirteen Lang appeared in Ziyun, Mr. Big knew that Big Ash was the first son of the Mountain Monarch, and later he had an idea. and Thirteen Niang, he didn't kill any of them.

Is Mr. Big an enlightened man? Apparently not. He is a true sword, and he would rather bend than bend. I'd rather break off than bend, and I'd rather be wiped out and return to ruins than bow my head to a real man.

Case. weishenme does not swing a knife?

There is only one possibility: for the teacher.

Rather bend than bend, for the teacher can bend, rather break than bend, for the teacher can bend, what is the ashes, since Mr. Big can live in Ziyun Snail, of course he can bear to bury his sex, and seek a roundabout way for revenge

Miao Miao can't find it, what about others?

No one can find the first son of the Mountain Monarch better than the disciples of the Mountain Monarch, looking for it from the bottom to the top, and turning it up one by one. Sooner or later, the truth will come out. When that day comes, when Miaomiao's trace identity is no longer hidden, the sword that has been forbearance for hundreds of years will be out of the body, let you go to the ends of the earth, fly over the bloody path of the demon realm, do not behead the enemy, and swear not to look back.

This is Mr. Big's idea, or jihua, which is very reasonable.

On Ziyun Island. Mr. Big is about to be detained by the big gray when he meets, and there are absolutely liliang and too many opportunities to do something that he thinks is right, with his ability and years of planning, it is very likely that he has anticipated in advance the plot of the disciples of the Mountain Monarch, including the Thirteen Niang or the disciples of the higher mountain monarchs, that is, to seize the luck. And so it goes. Everything became so natural that Mr. Big didn't even have to show up, just a little bit of a dial. Straighten out the trajectory of the shift a little, and things will fall into place.

As for whether the person who finally sent the big ash out was a spiritual machine or a night lotus. And does it matter if Yelian has another identity?

Does it matter to Jusan Lang?

Sixty years ago. When Thirteen Lang first came to Ziyun Island, Mr. Big didn't talk about liking and disgust for him, to put it bluntly, he was just an ordinary stranger;

Reason, reason, law, everything seems to be in tune, so logical, so logical.

"Mr. Big Him"

"Needless to say. ”

There was an inexplicable sharp pain in his heart, Shisanro let go of his hand, stood up, looked around and found that the surrounding scenery was exactly the same, so he took any direction and knelt down on the hard ground, kowtowing sincerely.

"The disciple has a demon in his heart, please punish the teacher. ”

After three knocks and nine bows, the stone in front of him shattered to the ground, and Thirteen Lang got up and turned his gaze back and clenched his fist at the eight sons of Shanjun.

"This is thanks. ”

"Thank me" Bazi was surprised, and somehow, there seemed to be a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Thirteen Lang's expression was calm, with a few pieces of broken stone on his forehead, and he reached out and held Yako in his hand again.

"It's a punishment. ”

"Ahh

The purple fire rose, the eight sons howled miserably, and the already illusory figure quickly dissolved, losing most of it in an instant, and was already on the verge of dissipating.

“weishenme！”

"You've made me understand something, so thank you. ”

The red mangs surged, and the eight sons gradually recovered their vitality, and after Thirteen Lang added some red dust to it, he withdrew his hand and said indifferently: "But if you blaspheme the teacher's morality, of course you will be punished." ”

"Me"

Xie was useless for a fist hug, and the punishment was that most of the Yuan Shen dissolved, and the grievances in Bazi's heart could not be expressed, and he shouted angrily: "I didn't say anything, it's you who think about it yourself!"

"You didn't say that?"

"Of course not!" Hachiko roared, "What did I say?"

"Why didn't the gentleman mention the other man: Mr. Big? Thirteen Lang sneered and said, "This is your original words, word for word." ”

"That's right, that's the exact word. Yako roared angrily: "I'm filling in your loopholes, what's wrong?"

Thirteen Lang was puzzled for a while, and said: "I mean, your identity can't appear on Ziyun Island, it can only be someone else who gave him to you, is that person a spiritual machine, or a night lotus?"

Hachiko replied even more inexplicably, and shouted angrily: "How do I know!"

"You don't know? How can you not know? I don't know what you are doing with the teacher, looking for death?"

"I mean, the thirty-third son has been with Mr. Big for a while, isn't it considered to be away from you?"

"That's it?"

"What if you don't? You liar, conspirator, half-talkative idiot."

"Enough!"

Thirteen Lang waved his hand decisively and said, "It's your own cleverness, and I'm also at fault, you shouldn't be so arbitrary." This matter has passed, and it is not allowed to be mentioned again. ”

"It's over, don't mention it again," Bazi longed to go back in time. If it weren't for the lack of flesh, I was afraid that I would really be wronged to the point of crying.

"That," Jiang Fan suddenly interjected. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Can I ask a question?"

Mr. Big's name is like thunder, and the experience of Shisanro is not a secret. After hearing so much, Jiang Fan somewhat clarified his eyebrows, and couldn't hide his curiosity, seeing that Thirteen Lang showed no signs of anger, he asked, "What does Mr. mean, it is impossible for Mr. Big to do such a thing?"

"Of course. Thirteen Lang's answer was categorical.

"Weishenme?" Jiang Fan asked again.

"Because the teacher is not five thunders. Thirteen Lang replied lightly

"I really don't know who did this, because it has something to do with the rules of the Mountain Monarch. ”

"Then let's talk about the moment first, Samsung TV, Miaomiao, Nizu. And you. ”

The funeral curse is like a sharp sword hanging over his head, since it involves the door rules, no matter how unwilling Thirteen Lang is, he can't help but put down the knot in his heart for a while. The previous content related to Mr. Big, Bazi may have grievances, but it will definitely not be as innocent as it appears, and Thirteen Lang and even Jiang Fan are more or less pretended.

Whether there is a temptation or something is really not too important to Thirteen Lang, at least not at the moment. Thirteen Lang guessed part of Hachiko's intentions. I knew he might be waiting for him to ask, but he didn't care.

Tongtian Bazi agreed, and said: "The root of the matter is a sentence, I think you should have heard it. ”

"There is a way for three lives. Six no doors. Knowing and grasping the true meaning of this sentence is the path to the Supreme Heavenly Path, and it is also the only way. ”

"It's it again. Thirteen Lang frowned slightly. I can't remember the first time I heard it.

"That's it, I don't know how many people's waists have been broken. ”

Hachiko said slowly: "No one knows where this sentence comes from. From whose mouths, and how many versions and understandings have evolved into them. What I do know is. This sentence made many plane powers, including Shizun, obsessed, crazy, fight each other, and be sealed, and even fallen, including Nirzu. ”

"Also go crazy with four legs, and maybe the bird. Thirteen Lang thought to himself.

Bazi said: "The origin of the Blood Ding is extraordinary, it is said that it was originally seven real stars, collectively known as the Heavenly Dou Star. You have also seen the situation of the blood domain, ostensibly to control reincarnation, but in fact, it is the understanding derived from this sentence. ”

The Three Lives and Six Realms cover not only the two worlds of yin and yang, but also those true immortal trolls who are said to be beyond life and death. It is not difficult to understand the meaning of itself, but the key point is still "there is a way" and "no door".

Sanliu has no way out, and the mountain monarch reversed the key point of this sentence and added it to the title of his disciple, you can imagine how many schemes he has placed on him, and how many starry sky disillusionments he has experienced. In comparison, the so-called powers that Thirteen Lang understands are not worth mentioning, and he is not qualified to touch this sentence and this matter at all.

Bazi said: "Sanxingtai, six killing places, this is the three lives and six realms of the blood domain. Don't ask what to do next, I don't know how Nizu planned, but he must have received some recognition from his master, so he personally gave the purple smoke stove and asked us to cooperate. ”

Thirteen Lang thought for a moment and asked, "The so-called cooperation is to fuse the blood tripod?"

Hachiko nodded, then shook his head again, and replied, "Yes, but not really." The fusion of the Blood Ding may cause Nizu to be reborn, and even open the passage between him and the Demon Realm, attracting more power. The meaning of the Guru is to realize a part, and then take it out and give it to the Guru to study, and find out from it and get the part of the realization of Nirvana. ”

Thirteen Lang asked again: "Is the Blood Ding a communication tool between the Niezu and the Mountain Monarch, and has nothing to do with the Demon Clan at all?"

Hachiko shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. ”

Shisanlang asked, "Weishenme?"

Bazi replied: "The disciples of the Mountain Monarch have changed more than ten generations, and it is not that they have not tried to fuse the blood tripod before, it is also a three-star platform, and the same yin and yang are combined with ten thousand spirit sacrifices, and the results all ended in failure. ”

The question then arises, can Weishenme succeed this time?

Bazi said: "In my guess, it is impossible for a magic weapon like the Blood Ding to be without a soul, and the reason why it is split is because the soul is incomplete; as for those demon cultivators, they will first send a wisp of essence soul, and after entering, they will die so much, and they will not be able to enter reincarnation, where will their souls go? Needless to say, it must have been absorbed by the Blood Ding, perhaps in order to restore the soul of the instrument, and then it can be fused together." ”

Bazi said: "There are many spells, treasures and formations in the world, and non-human cultivators cannot manipulate them. Thinking about it this way, the Blood Ding may be such a magic weapon, and it must absorb enough human cultivation spirits to recover. ”

Thirteen Lang said indifferently: "In other words, those dead demon cultivators are all for some kind of sacrifice. Now that certain conditions are met, they can be fused together. ”

Hachiko continued: "Maybe it should be said that some of the conditions are met. ”

"Sacrifice, sacrifice" Jiang Fan's face turned pale, and he muttered a few times and suddenly shouted frantically: "These are all your guesses, and you can't be sure at all! The blood domain is the passage between the demon realm and the waves, and it is definitely not the cultivation secret room of a true spirit!"

How terrifying is the existence of Nezu, which can be seen in the way the blood tripod is fused. Speaking of which, no matter how stupid a person is, he can understand the meaning, how can Jiang Fan be a monk of the Demon Palace, or a barbarian with a brain that is easy to short-circuit.

Bazi looked at Jiang Fan's gaze with some pity, and said: "It's not wrong to say that the passage is right, the third brother and the sixth brother think like this." ”

Jiang Fan was panting like a cow, not knowing whether to be grateful or angry, he suddenly stroked his chest and spurted blood, and his injuries were even more serious.

Shisanlang didn't do anything, and said silently: "It's very simple to confirm, but it takes time." ”

Bazi nodded, and said with emotion: "There are no monks in the blood domain, and no matter how great Nirzu is, he can't create people, so he has to use this method to seduce." By taking advantage of this, at least part of the reason can be clarified. ”

The word seduction was used well, Thirteen Lang's eyes flashed slightly, he suddenly smiled, and said: "Nezu didn't wake up again, maybe it's the instinct of that instrument soul." ”

Hachiko thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense." ”

Thirteen Lang's eyes flashed again, and he said casually: "In this way, you are still willing to send it to the door, not afraid of the same fate as those demon cultivators?"

Bazi looked a little lonely and replied, "No way, this is my life." ”

This bastard wrote for a week, well, to see what it would do after a few years, don't care.

The recovery has been updated.,Recommend the ticket is also a little stronger.。

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(To be continued......)