The four young men knelt beside a cloud of gray ashes, very uneasy in their hearts, waiting for the master to return. A day passed, everything was the same, the master was still nowhere to be seen, the entire Jingu Sect, it should be said that the ruins of the Jingu Sect were extremely silent, and a few young people kneeling in the ashes looked extremely thin and weak.

The apologies in Xiuyuan's heart slowly grew as time passed. The younger brother and sister who harmed accompanied him to suffer, and he was very unhappy in his heart. But he had no way, no choice. The senior brother and he were treated as physical puppets, and the little junior sister would eventually leave and return to his father, maybe he would give them hope for life if he did so.

On the evening of the second day, the remnant sun was like blood, and there were strong fluctuations in the distant western sky, sweeping towards the Golden Valley Sect from far and near. The folds of the void, the fluctuations and winds that followed them, blowing up large clouds of ash and dust.

Several young people looked frightened, and when the master returned, they were not surprised, but were replaced by incomparable horror. Several young men knelt on the ground and turned their heads to look west, waiting for the master to arrive.

The people of Jingu Dao fell in the place of the sect he built with his own hands, and now they are a piece of ashes, which is his hard work for many years. Several young men lowered their heads to the limit, almost touching the ground with their noses.

Incredibly, the people of Jingu Dao were extremely quiet, and they looked around at the gray expanse around them uncharacteristically. A few young people didn't pay attention to Shizun's injury at all, and the people of Jingu Dao had messy hair, torn clothes, and sluggish and chaotic breath, and they didn't have the self-satisfaction of the past at all.

This time, the Jingu Daoist went out of the mountain, and it turned out to be to complete a big deal. Alone in the Yunmeng Sea, he took the "Gathering Spirit Divine Pill" that took countless heavenly and earth treasures and half a year of hard work to refine, and traded with the ruling sea monster "Three-Headed Jiao" in the deep sea.

This deal was made in the early years, and the sea monster needed the "Gathering Spirit Divine Pill" to strengthen the Yuan Shen, while the Jingu Dao people were rare for the sea monster's "gentian". Although the sea monster three-headed Jiao is not the "dragon" of the king of divine beasts in the true sense, it should also be a quasi-dragon.

As the saying goes, the sea snake has cultivated into a dragon for a hundred years, a dragon for a thousand years, a dragon for ten thousand years, a dragon for ten thousand years, and a true dragon after ten thousand years. That gentian gave birth to dragon balls, and with dragon balls, dragons can call for wind and rain, and reach the sky and the earth.

It can be said that gentian is the congenital placenta of dragon balls, and gentian is the essence and vital point of the dragon's body. The people of Jingu Dao were too careless and confident, and wanted to exchange the Spirit Gathering Pill for a little gentian bile in the body of the three-headed monster.

The fact that the people of Jingu Dao dared to go to the Yunmeng Sea alone, to the chassis of others, and to trade with a big force alone, just showed his strength. After the three-headed monster got the Spirit Gathering Divine Pill, he swallowed it in one gulp, wagged its tail and went into the deep sea.

The people of Jingu Dao were immediately annoyed, urging Dao Fire to hit the deep sea, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea. The powerful Dao fire shot into the seawater, and the sea surface within a radius of thousands of miles instantly boiled, and countless shrimp soldiers, crabs, and creatures in the sea all floated on the surface of the sea.

The three-headed monster was heartbroken, and his subjects and descendants were boiled to death at their doorstep. The three-headed monster has a horizontal heart and leads his subordinates to fight against the Jingu Daoren. Jingu Daoren waved his hands, and all kinds of magical spells emerged one after another, all of them were used, and it had been a long time since there had been such a painful battle.

Jingu Dao people are like demon gods who harvest life, countless lives in the sea are buried at the bottom of the sea, and the three-headed monster has now become a monster, seriously injured and dived into the abyss of the seabed, dead or alive.

The two palms are hard to beat the fists, and the people of Jingu Dao are also injured now. At that time, when the battle was fierce, he had already sensed that something had happened in the sect, but he was in a fierce battle at that time, and he was in a place of 100,000 miles, and it was difficult to withdraw back.

Sure enough, now that he dragged his tired body and came back with a body of pain, the sect under his feet still turned into a pile of ashes, and the Gathering Spirit Divine Pill that he took away at that time had also been beaten by meat buns. It doesn't matter if there is a pill, now the entire sect has been destroyed, a lot of pills and treasures of heaven and earth, materials, precious classics are gone, everything is gone, he has lost his blood, and he has to explain to those sect masters who have not yet come to ask for the pill.

"Hehe... Hehe... Who did it? Tell me, who did it? It is impossible for my ashram to catch fire for no reason, my sect is taboo, and for ordinary monks, they do not dare to put their ideas on the head of this path. Say, "Is it you!" "Jin Gu Daoist staggered in front of his disciples, and pointed at a few young people.

"Master Calm Your Anger!"

"Master Calm Your Anger!"

......

Several young people bowed their heads to the ground, trembling, and did not dare to breathe in the slightest. Zhou Tianlai and Yu Feiyu were already sweating all over, and they were terribly afraid.

Seeing the embarrassment of the Jingu Daoist, Xiuyuan's heart was full of happiness, it turned out that the wicked have their own wicked rule. Xiu Yuan raised his head slightly, and found that something was wrong with the Jingu Dao people, and he had already realized that the Jin Gu Dao people were injured in the duel between people.

Giving him such a play by himself is simply amazing, it is equivalent to sprinkling another handful of salt on his wounds, and he will be angry to death.

"Division... After you traveled, a master attacked late at night and burned down the sect, and my senior brothers and I didn't know about it, please punish the master!" Lin Wushuang still had a little confidence, raised his head and explained to the master.

"What bullshit is coming? ”

"Who the hell are you?" Jin Gu Daoren stretched out his hand, opened his dry five fingers, like iron tongs, and grabbed Yu Feiyu's neck, lifting Yu Feiyu to a high level, like lifting a little chicken.

Yu Feiyu's eyes suddenly burst out, his face was purple and blue, and he would be killed in a few moments.

"Division... Master... Plentiful... Spare your life..."Yu Feiyu was angry, and a few words popped out from between his teeth with great difficulty.

Xiu Yuan immediately raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, Yu Feiyu was innocent, how could he let the second senior brother suffer on his behalf.

"Master, what Shuang'er said is true, it really has nothing to do with the second senior brother, please spare him!"

"Nonsense!" Jin Gu Daoren's old face was distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and the withered fingers that pinched Yu Feiyu's neck were even harder.

Seeing that Yu Feiyu was no longer good, his feet kicked in the air. Xiu Yuan's eyes turned red, and he rushed out violently to break the master's wrist.

"Presumptuous!"

Jingu Daoren kicked suddenly, kicked heavily on Xiuyuan's stomach, Xiuyuan was like a short-term kite, shot out quickly, flew out of a hundred zhang away, and hit the foundation platform fiercely, and the whole person's body was embedded in the boulder of the foundation platform.

The Golden Valley Daoist was really angry, and he used all his strength, but fortunately, Xiu Yuan was an excellent body refiner, and if he was someone else, he would have been killed on the spot.

"Brother Xiuyuan!" Lin Wushuang flew out and hurriedly came to the foundation building platform. Xiu Yuan struggled and crawled out of the boulder.

"Shuang'er, I'm fine, I don't hurt at all! Go and save Yu Feiyu, he's dying!" Xiu Yuan didn't care about talking to Lin Wushuang, who came to care, and ran to Shizun desperately.

However, Lin Wushuang, who practiced a body of exercises, flew in front, the little woman was really brainless, and she also learned to cultivate the fate to break the master's wrist, Jingu Daoist was completely annoyed, and slapped Lin Wushuang's body with a palm, Lin Wushuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the petite body flew out of the distance, unconscious, obviously seriously injured.

Yu Feiyu's body gradually stiffened in the hands of the evil way, his legs were no longer struggling, and he passed out.