At the foot of the Beast Control Mountain, there is a Zhaojia Village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this mortal village, there is a fool named Zhao Jiyi, who didn't recognize his parents at the age of five after he was born, and couldn't read big characters at the age of ten. He likes to fight by nature, and whenever someone makes a noise about him, he will be beaten by him, even the oldest elder in the village, and once even ripped off a large handful of the poor old man's beard when he was blocked by the villagers.

But it was this fool, four years ago, an elder of the Beast Control Sect discovered his cultivation talent when he passed by, and brought him into the sect.

In the end, Zhao Jiyi's qualifications were tested.

Emperor Soul.

The talent that almost suffocated all the disciples of the Beast Control Sect was also the highest soul quality of the Beast Control Sect so far.

While the disciples felt envious, they couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of their hearts that fools have foolish blessings.

Zhao Fool was regarded as the key cultivation object of the sect, and was even regarded as the hope of the Beast Control Sect.

Unfortunately, it sometimes takes less than ten days for hopes to be dashed.

Zhao Fool said that he didn't want to cultivate, he ate and vomited the precious pill given to him by the sect, hid in the house all day and refused to come out, and no matter who you are, if you dare to knock on his door, you have to fight.

At that time, the fool only had the initial realm, and everyone did not want to hurt him. But who knew that Zhao Jiyi was full of brute strength, but he injured many people, and cried and wanted to go back to Zhaojia Village.

But Zhaojia Village didn't want Zhao Jiyi to come back, and a group of villagers knelt in front of Shui Bai to complain again and again, begging the Beast Control Sect to take in the fool.

In desperation, Shui Bai gave the fool a book of exercises and put him in Half Moon Mountain, and the Xuan-level Spirit Pavilion in Half Moon Mountain was originally prepared for Zhao Jiyi.

didn't think about it, the fool didn't want to live in the Ling Pavilion, but lived in the cave, no one bothered him, and he didn't make any more trouble, and he didn't go out of Banyue Mountain for two years.

A few twenty-ninth generation disciples couldn't see the Xuan-level Spirit Pavilion being vacant, so they secretly went in to cultivate, and a few days later, they were beaten half to death and thrown out of Half Moon Mountain.

Now everyone understands that the fool has regarded Half Moon Mountain as his private territory. He can choose whether he can live or not in the Xuan-level Spirit Pavilion, but you can't come in either.

Such an arrogant and unreasonable move made all the disciples have to be convinced, because in two years, the fool has melted into the spiritual realm.

What is terrifying is not Zhao Jiyi's cultivation speed, after all, the qualifications of the emperor soul are there.

But the Mixed Yuan Realm to the Fusion Spirit Realm is a qualitative change, how many soul priests are stuck at the peak of the ninth layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm in their lives and cannot break through, this thing is commonly known as a bottleneck.

In this way, Zhao Jiyi seems to have no bottleneck......

Among the more than 800 disciples of the Beast Control Sect, except for the twenty-eight generations, no one dared to provoke Zhao Jiyi anymore. And the twenty-eight generations of disciples also have their own Ling Pavilion, so naturally they are not interested in finding fools to share their ranks.

Therefore, after Wu Moxie lived in Half Moon Mountain, all the disciples were guessing how long this kid from the seventh layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm could hold out under the hands of a fool.

And Song Jinghe's intentions are also obvious, she wants to use Zhao Jiyi's hand to drive Wu Moxie out of the Beast Control Sect!

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"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom!"

The entire Spirit Pavilion shook because of this, as if it had been hit by a siege vehicle, and the frequency was extremely frequent, if it weren't for the stability of the formation, I was afraid that the beams and door posts would have collapsed long ago.

Wu Moxie looked from the window edge on the second floor and found a messy man banging on the door of the Spirit Pavilion with a strange scream, his fists were like falling rocks in the mountains, and each punch stirred up the fine dust on the gate.

This man was wearing an inky jacket, and I don't know if the dirty ink color was the dirt accumulated after a long time without washing or its original color.

The man with random hair is about the same age as himself, but his strength is like the top of the ox, and every punch that falls is to make the Pavilion Circle turbulent, if he is allowed to hammer down like this, it is only a matter of time before the Spirit Pavilion collapses.

"Hey!"

Wu Moxie shouted at the man.

It's okay not to shout, but this shouting completely attracts the attention of this fool to himself.

Zhao Jiyi, whose hair was messy like a chicken nest, suddenly raised his head, and his deep eyes stared straight at the young man who poked his head out upstairs.

"Ahh

A shrill howl shot out of the fool's throat like an arrow, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

I saw that his body squatted suddenly, the muscles of his legs tensed to the extreme, and after kicking two marks on the surface, he swept towards the second floor.

Wu Moxie's heart jumped, looking at the mutilated shadow that swept by, and his pupils contracted and retreated.

"Bang!!"

The window edge made of Zesha stone was smashed into rubble by a punch, and Zhao Jiyi's figure couldn't stop jumping over a height of more than ten meters before falling hard.

"Ahhh!!h

Zhao Jiyi roared angrily towards the second floor of the Spirit Pavilion, and the aura emanating from his body began to climb wildly, stirring the air around him.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the weak who didn't dare to take his punch hard.

"Soul Melting Realm ......"

Wu Moxie stared at the figure below in horror, a little incredulous.

"The fifth floor of the Soul Melting Realm. The ginseng doll also followed the illusion and said solemnly.

"Is this man a madman?"

The ginseng doll looked at Zhao Jiyi, and a smile suddenly appeared in her small mouth, and she said meaningfully: "He is not a madman, nor is he a human." ”

"How?"

"This ...... Well...... In your words, this guy is an alien. The ginseng doll said lightly.

"Interracial?!"

Wu Moxie's eyes narrowed, but he didn't notice that the person in front of him had any alien appearance. According to the records in the books, although the alien race has a human form, there will always be some differences from humans, such as the back body has a tail, or the teeth have fangs, or have sharp claws.

More or less, alien races will have characteristics similar to those of beasts or spirit demons.

But this person, he doesn't see any alien appearance.

"Do you think that an alien must have something to grow?" said the ginseng doll, rolling her eyes.

Wu Moxie nodded solemnly, in his cognition, the alien race is like this, and the alien race he encountered in the burial god Haiyu clan land before also confirmed this.

"Ignorance, ignorance. ”

The ginseng doll shook her head and regretted.

"The so-called alien race is nothing more than the unified name of the race that your human race will threaten you. ”

Wu Moxie raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to speak, but saw that the man with random hair below was already ready to go, if he didn't leave, this spirit pavilion might really be knocked down.

got up and jumped off the windowsill, and after landing steadily, Wu Moxie glanced at Zhao Jiyi, as if he wanted to see the face of this so-called alien race.

But after immediately feeling Zhao Jiyi's aura lock him, he could only sweep towards the depths of the pine forest of Half Moon Mountain.

Zhao Fool roared again and again, and also rushed over, and the speed was several times faster than Wu Moxie.

Wu Moxie, who was originally very confident in his speed, changed his face slightly, and felt the cold wind behind him sweep through, and a bead of Xuanshui condensed in his hand.

But instead of smashing at Zhao Jiyi, it exploded under him, and the rolling mist spread out, instantly blinding his vision.

Wu Moxie held his breath and did not let go of a trace of movement around him.

Suddenly, the waves of qi on his side spread out like a tsunami, and with the fighting consciousness he had cultivated since childhood, Wu Moxie reflexively rolled to the right.

Zhao Jiyi's punch missed, slamming into the pine trunk, and the terrifying power was condensed on one point, and then spread throughout the entire trunk.

The pine, which needed to be surrounded by five people, trembled wildly like a chill, and countless branches and leaves shook off, only to see a dense crack like a spider's web appear where the fist touched.

The cracks grew more and bigger, and countless sawdust sputtered out of them.

"Boom!!"

The sound of shaking the mountains and forests rumbled, resounding throughout the entire Half Moon Mountain.

Wu Moxie glared at the pine who was lying on his side, and said with a slight tremor in his tone: "I suddenly believe that he is of another race......