After Hu Yang killed Zhu Xiaotian, he gradually felt that something was wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Zhu Xiaotian didn't say a word from beginning to end, just kept yelling at Hu Yang, and the white-faced scholar not only looked as usual, but even his facial expressions and speech were like ordinary people, if it wasn't for Hu Yang killing the unknown white-faced scholar, I'm afraid no one would know that he was actually dead a long time ago.

"But what is this?" Hu Yang muttered, flipping the dead Zhu Xiaotian a few times.

Seeing that he couldn't understand it, Hu Yang kicked Zhu Xiaotian's non-human and non-beast corpse to the side. Hu Yang walked quickly towards Yi Baimo and found that her body was already a little cold, and irregular red blood spots appeared on her body.

Hu Yang didn't care about the blood stains on his body, and ran towards the outer gate hall with Yi Baimo's body in his arms.

Not far from the bazaar, Hu Yang noticed a group of people walking towards him. If you take a closer look, it is Bao Zhentian, the law enforcement elder of the outer gate of the Tianfang Pavilion, and many senior brothers of the law enforcement hall.

"Here, here! Elder Bao, save her. Hu Yang hurriedly shouted at them.

Bao Zhentian and the others saw Hu Yang holding a female disciple whose fate was unknown, and hurriedly surrounded him.

Bao Zhentian checked the pulse of Yi Baimo, who was lying in Hu Yang's arms, and found that she was just unconscious, so he hurriedly used his spiritual power to treat Yi Baimo.

After a while, the abundant spiritual power forced out the toxins in Yi Baimo's body, and Yi Baimo spit out a pool of fishy black blood with a "wow". But after she vomited blood, she still didn't wake up, and still fell softly in Hu Yang's arms.

"This is blood poison, hurry! go and ask Elder Mo. Bao Zhentian said to the disciples beside him, and the two disciples beside him quickly left and went to ask Elder Mo to help.

Bao Zhentian looked at the irregular blood spots on Yi Baimo's snow-white neck and arms, and couldn't help frowning, trying to suppress his anger and asking, "Say, what's going on?"

Hu Yang gently put Yi Baimo on the ground, then pointed in the direction of the bazaar and said, "It's Zhu Xiaotian! ”

Bao Zhentian lowered his eyebrows, thought about it seriously, and finally remembered the person named Zhu Xiaotian.

"Isn't he dead? Bao Zhentian said.

Hu Yang stood up, glanced at Yi Baimo, and ran towards the market. But as soon as he ran two steps, Hu Yang felt that his body was light, and his feet rose off the ground.

Hu Yang found himself being held up by a cloud of spiritual mist, and flew towards the market with Bao Zhentian.

The scenery behind them quickly retreated, and the two of them were above the market in a short time. Hu Yang pointed to Zhu Xiaotian's corpse below, and the two of them fell into the open space next to it.

Bao Zhentian looked around Zhu Xiaotian's corpse for a while, his expression became more and more serious, looking at the corpse that had been torn apart by Hu Yang, Bao Zhentian asked: "He has appeared for a long time?" Looking at his appearance, he should have been invaded by the evil art of bloodthirsty reincarnation and turned into a demon beast, but it shouldn't be a long time, and he has not completely transformed into a demon beast. ”

Hu Yang pinched his head that was a little painful, and said, "He should have started to transform into a demon beast when I killed him in the Sunset Mountain Range, but today he suddenly appeared, just after I performed a soul sacrifice with a living dead, he took advantage of the fact that only me and Senior Sister Yi were left in the bazaar to successfully sneak attack." ”

"The living dead?" Bao Zhentian said as he stared at the lump of flesh not far away, he really couldn't think of any spell in the Heavenly Pavilion that could beat people like this.

"Yes! When I arrived at the bazaar today, I met a man dressed as a white-faced scholar, and when there was some conflict, I was forced to perform a soul sacrifice with him. In the course of the fight, I noticed something strange about him, and when I finally killed him, I was sure that he was actually dead a long time ago, and he had no soul in his body. Then Hu Yang described the appearance of the white-faced scholar to Bao Zhentian in detail.

Bao Zhentian walked over to the lump of flesh again, and looked at it with his divine sense. His expression changed a few times, and he asked in a calm voice:

"If it weren't for a little soul, his divine consciousness would have dissipated long ago. If what you said is correct, this person should have been an inner disciple of the previous sessions, and he died when he went out for trials. And he has also practiced bloodthirsty reincarnation. ”

Hu Yang was startled, thinking to himself how it was bloodthirsty reincarnation, no wonder he always felt a familiar aura on him before.

Then Bao Zhentian asked about the incident again, and Hu Yang told Bao Zhentian everything about today's encounter, of course, when it came to his own secret exercises and skills, Hu Yang said everything and never said much.

Bao Zhentian saw that he knew about it, this attack on the sect disciples in the Tianfang Pavilion had not happened for many years, and this time the situation also involved evil techniques such as bloodthirsty reincarnation, and even the living dead came out. He felt that this matter had to be reported to the head of the sect, and it was not something that he could handle as an elder of the outer sect. So after talking to Hu Yang for a while, Bao Zhentian flew to the top of the towering mountain at the highest point of the Tianfang Pavilion with the spiritual mist.

After Hu Yang saw Bao Zhentian leave, he took a few turns around the bazaar, and after there was no new harvest, Hu Yang left disappointed.

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A month later

The early morning sun was just shining on the peaks of the Heavenly Pavilion.

Halfway up the mountainside, more than a dozen disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Pavilion were running quickly in the dense forest.

"Little fat man, it's time for you to lose weight, look at you, you run at the back every time. An iron chain formed by the convergence of spiritual power appeared in Hu Yang's hand, and it was drawn towards the ground behind the little fat man, so frightened that the little fat man quickly sped up and bit more than the last member of the brotherhood.

"Brother Hu, don't fight, don't fight, I'll just run. The little fat man wept and ran after the crowd.

And Hu Yang followed behind the Brotherhood gang, and when he saw who was slow, he would scare him with a spiritual power chain. If anyone still can't run, Hu Yang will go up and kick him to help him run faster.

"What's our slogan?" Hu Yang shouted from behind a group of more than a dozen people.

"Bigger!" the little fat man replied.

"Thicker!" Xiao He gestured with his arm.

"Harder!" shouted everyone clapping their chests together.

Suddenly, a few female disciples who were hurrying halfway up the mountain heard the earth-shattering cries of more than a dozen of their big men, and these young and beautiful female disciples who were really in the cardamom years immediately covered their faces and ran away. But a few bold female disciples still looked at them curiously, and when they saw Hu Yang's upper body full of muscle lines and wet with sweat and somewhat translucent, their faces turned even redder, and they ran away, and then looked back at Hu Yang and them from time to time.

But at this time, Hu Yang and the others had already run far away, which made these adolescent female disciples feel stunned, regretting that they didn't look twice.