Buli took the scroll from the young man's hand, opened it and glanced at it, and already had a case in his heart. Then he said in a hoarse voice, "Kneel!"

Like Shanghu Feng and Yun Ge, the young man had no resistance, and was directly kicked on the crook of his legs by Bu Li and knelt down.

There was no difficulty in carving, Bu Li was extremely skillful, that is, in a few breaths, the carved beast jumped on the right thigh of the young man. The moment the soul of the carved beast was smashed into the carved carving, it turned into a knife in his left hand and landed on the young man's neck, knocking the person unconscious to death.

Bu Li didn't want to make so many moths again and again, so he directly knocked the young man unconscious. Because the young man was in the illusion of the passage of the years of the sharp knife, he was knocked out by Bu Li without resistance, and there was no difficulty.

Opening a crack in the door, he threw the man out of the way.

Kamito Feng and Yun Ge stood outside, and what they saw seemed to be a corpse, and they were both startled. This young man is a second-grade sect thousands of miles outside Wufang City, called Xingyong Sect. This young master of the Xingyong Sect, and a tall and thin man who came in with him was the sect master of the Xingyong Sect, named Niu Jielin.

Seeing a corpse being thrown out, Niu Jielin's face changed greatly. I didn't care that this was the important place of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, and the soul power of the whole body was already uncontrollable and began to surge. Looking at this situation, it is about to attack. All the strength of the entire Xingyong Sect was used to cultivate this young man, and this young man carried all the hopes of the Xingyong Sect. That's why at the age of fifteen, he became a sixth-order carving powerhouse. And this time, Niu Jielin came to Wufang City with his son, in order to find Master Yang to help engrave the sixth carved beast.

It was a big change in the night, and Niu Jielin came to the Ancestral Desolate God Sect for the first time. Find out the news. Unexpectedly, the news he got made Niu Jielin overjoyed, and such a good thing fell from the sky. Well prepared. And the price offered by the Ancestral Desolate God Sect. It can also be regarded as fair - seventh order, about 500,000. Sixth order. 300,000, 5th order, 200,000. Below the fourth order, 100,000. Although they were all first-grade soul stones, Niu Jielin gritted his back molars and agreed. Almost bankrupt, looking for the same door and friends in Wufang City to gather 300,000 first-grade soul stones, Niu Jielin came to the Ancestral Desolate God Sect as soon as possible.

I didn't expect ...... Not only did his son not have an earth-shattering vision like the two young masters of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect and the Cloud Sea Temple, but he was thrown out like a dead man.

Xingyong Sect is subordinate to the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, otherwise Niu Jielin would not have taken the lead. But he saw his son die. Niu Jielin couldn't care about it so much, his whole body's soul power surged, and he was about to explode.

"Presumptuous!" Shanghu Feng shouted, the illusion of the "Mountain Spirit" behind him had appeared, and the huge coercion made Niu Jielin feel that his strength was completely restrained. Shanghu Feng casually punched Niu Jielin, and the heavy breath suddenly made Niu Jielin feel suffocated.

"You deceive people too much!" Niu Jielin roared angrily, blood poured into his pupils, and the light of the tattooed beast on his body lit up. At this moment, there was only one thought in Niu Jielin's mind. I'd rather carve a beast with a self-explosion pattern than ask for an explanation. Even if it's the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, even if it's the Sect Master Sect, you can't bully people so casually!

Kamito was very satisfied with the strength of the "mountain spirit". I'm just an eighth-order pattern battle. And Niu Jielin is a ninth-order pattern battle. When the "Mountain Spirit" was cast, Niu Jielin's strength was completely restrained, and he had already surpassed the ravine of the soul power level. Let yourself almost completely suppress the sect master of a second-grade sect, a ninth-order tattoo battle!

The change is huge and incredible. It completely violates the power of the Soul Lan Continent for the power of the strong people who are engraved. Shanghu Feng was intoxicated with this emotion, if it weren't for the fact that Niu Jielin's Xingyong Sect was a subordinate sect of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect. I almost want to go all out and see how powerful the "Mountain Spirit" really is.

"Stop, the kid is awake!" Yun Ge didn't participate in the battle between Shanghu Feng and Niu Jielin, and went to probe the young man's snort as soon as possible. The snort was steady, and Yun Ge knew the seriousness of the matter, and a soul power was injected, forcibly waking up the young master of the Xingyong Sect.

"Daddy!" cried the boy with a crying voice. Since he was a child, this boy has never experienced a life-and-death battle, and this experience can be regarded as an adventure for him. As soon as he woke up, all kinds of unbelievable experiences in the stone house just now came flooding up, and the young man was so frightened that he cried out directly.

Niu Jielin saw that the child was fine, so he immediately collected his soul power, and before he had time to apologize, he ran directly to the young man.

It's a pity. If it were possible, Kamito didn't mind trying the knife with Niu Jielin. But Niu Jielin directly collected his soul power, and he didn't care if Shanghu Feng would be injured by mistake, but Shanghu Feng was embarrassed to make a move.

"Son, how are you, are you hurt?" Niu Jielin said in a dumb voice, already extremely nervous. If there was a slight possibility, Niu Jielin didn't want to offend the eighteenth of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, and offend this young man who was destined to be the next generation of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect Master.

"I ...... I'm fine. The young man choked up and said, tears had been left, extremely pitiful, trembling where is there a new sixth-order pattern carving powerhouse.

"How about the Carved Beast?" Niu Jielin immediately asked, this Engraved Beast had cost Niu Jielin countless efforts. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, it should be so. Kamito Kaze and Yun Ge stood aside, smiling bitterly. Bu Li's hand was too unexpected, but he didn't expect Bu Li to be afraid of a vision, so he directly knocked the child unconscious to death. It's really ruthless, you can start with such an immature teenager, and you can step away from this heart, it's really invincible.

The young man surged with soul power, and a Cangyan Beast King appeared behind him. Originally, the desolate beast that was only a sixth-order had advanced to the seventh order in the inscription engraved by Bu Li!

But Bu Li's casual move had already made Niu Jielin of the Xingyong Sect extremely excited, and he was crazy, first stunned there, carefully looked at the body of the Cangyan Beast King Qing Zhanzhan, and stretched out his hand to touch the huge carved beast, and then confirmed. Old tears, the grievances just now, the surprises now, everything broke out.

Sure enough, it was a one-order promotion, and the Cangyan Beast King not only did not decrease his strength, but had a one-level increase in the ranks! What the Eighteenth of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect said was true! Originally, Niu Jielin just wanted to give it a try with the attitude of trusting the upper household. I waited in Wufang City for nearly half a year. Those carving masters avoided it at all, even if they were the masters of the second-grade sect. The ninth-order carving powerhouse, the few carving masters in the Wufang City still see what they say. If you say you can't see it, you won't see it.

There was really no way, Niu Jielin could only put his hope on the vision that happened last night. The old eighteen members of the ancestral desolate god sect have a good reputation, at least they haven't heard of any bullying of men and women in Wufang City, and there is a jealousy of the wind. It was the vision of the night, Niu Jielin saw it in his eyes, especially when the Shanghu Wind "Mountain Spirit" roared at the high mountains of the Heavenly Dao Sect, attracting the mountain and earth qi, even the Heavenly Dao Sect headed by the five major sects of the Soul Lan Continent couldn't help but tremble. Niu Jielin's heart was extremely hot.

This is what he wanted to achieve when he was young! But the truth is always so cruel, even if he reached the ninth order of the Pattern Carving powerhouse and suffered countless hardships, Niu Jielin found that he still couldn't reach the peak of the Soul Lan Continent's power. After a few years, Niu Jielin gradually accepted this reality. Later, he found out that his son was a genius in cultivation, so all his unfinished hopes were placed on his son.

His own son can also be regarded as a qi fighter, and his soul power has reached the level of the sixth order at the age of fifteen. Carefully prepared the carved beast, came to Wufang City, and found the carving master to help engrave the carving.

Hit a wall at every turn. Even if it was a ninth-order pattern battle, there was still no room for speech in Wufang City. If it's something else, maybe there will be some face, but it involves tattooing. There are so many eighth-order and seventh-order powerhouses lined up, their own son, a sixth-order inscription. I don't know what year the road will be scheduled.

In a trance, as if in a dream, Niu Jielin looked at the Cangyan Beast King, who was originally a sixth-order. Turned around and knelt directly on the ground, facing Kamito Wind. There was not a trace of hesitation, there was no trace of the reserve of a ninth-order pattern powerhouse. The old tears were all over his face, and he said tremblingly: "Eighteen masters, I was wrong just now. admit beating and accepting punishment, don't fight back, and don't scold back. I regard your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and I have no beads. ”

As he spoke, Niu Jielin's head hit the ground directly.

The sound of "dong dong dong" sounded, and the soul techniques and body techniques practiced by the subordinate sects of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect were mostly similar to those of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, but the grades were slightly different. Niu Jielin's physique was strong, and his head hit the bluestone in front of Shanghufeng, and the bluestone shattered, like a wild beast in the mountain.

Shanghu Feng smiled bitterly, "I have already said it, collect money and do things, you can rest assured." My name is here, and I can't spoil it casually because of your soul stone. ”

"Yes, yes!" Niu Jielin was speechless, and tears fell to the ground with a big head, flying like beads.

"Get up, what does this look like? Or are you lucky, just one day, you grasped it, and it has nothing to do with me. Kamito is still as rigorous as a stone, he said.

Yun Ge watched on the side as a ninth-order carved powerhouse was embarrassed like this, and there was certainly Niu Jielin in the middle who had just yelled at Shanghu Feng, and the idea of making a move was not in it. But most of them are still relaxed after their long-cherished wishes are fulfilled, and at this time, if Shanghu Feng has a heart and says a few words lightly, he can directly make Niu Jielin a diehard.

It's a pity, it's a pity. The wind was as cold as a stone, and Yun Ge stood aside and watched, and it was inconvenient to say anything.

"If the eighteenth master has any orders in the future, just say hello. The entire Xingyong Sect sword mountain and sea of fire, if you can't do it, the eighteenth master will directly take my head, and there will be no complaints. Niu Jielin bowed in front of Shanghu Feng and said silently.

This is the end of the matter? The Ancestral Desolate God Sect is still a bunch of sticks with muscles in their brains, if those individuals in the Cloud Sea Hall are so easy to fiddle with, how good it would be. Yun Ge looked at Niu Jielin's appearance, and he was very envious in his heart. Xindao, if you become the sect master in the future, how worry-free you should be.

The most reluctant Shanghu Feng really couldn't see Niu Jielin like this, and after persuading him for a long time, he persuaded the father and son who were grateful to Dade to leave.

Whether it is Shanghufeng or Yunge, they all know that after Niu Jielin goes out, he will inevitably publicize it. If it is said that the carved beasts of Shanghu Feng and Yun Pavilion shocked Wufang City, it was because both of them were young masters of the five major sects, Niu Jielin's words could make everyone believe that as long as there was only one grade of soul stones, there was only one day, and there were only eleven places left. What was unattainable in the past can come true!

The two looked at each other, and both understood what the other meant. However, Kamito Feng is a landlord. Some things still have to be done by the household style.

A whole bunch of messy people to be entertained, a whole bunch of messes to deal with. So many requests. Who's to agree with, whose to reject, and whether to get up and down are all issues that Shanghufeng has to face.

There was a quiet place in the family, and Ueto didn't help Ueto solve these troubles like in the past. Kamito Fengzhi said that the old grandmother was the last test of herself. Receiving people and things, just like the strength and quantity of cultivation, is an indispensable ability of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect Master.

Walking to the front compound with Yun Ge, Kamito Feng's heart began to move. Carefully calculate the pros and cons in the middle. Many thoughts arise and are denied. This matter is a big thing to leave, and it must be done well. This is the most fundamental thing, there is no room for the slightest hesitation, if you don't do it well, even if you get more benefits temporarily, it is just like grass in the wind, and it will disappear without a trace in an instant.

After the auction, Shanghu Feng decided to hold the middle. Wait for three hours, and the auction will start after three hours, and the highest bidder will win!

In this way, only the soul stone will make the decision. Regardless of human feelings, there is so little trouble, keep your heart.

I don't know what Hufeng and Yunge are doing outside. No one came in except for the boy just now. Buli is not in a hurry. If such a matter can't be handled well, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect might as well disperse.

Unhurriedly sat and rested in the stone house. Cultivating the hard work of such a long time.

It's so hard that it's nothing, and I'm used to it. It's just that the hopes and expectations of his own progress and the strong existence in the white mist are always a little worse, and his cheap uncle has too much to do, and no matter how hard he tries, he has no effect on such a lofty ideal.

Buli was a little frustrated, and immediately, Buli remembered Cai Xiaoxian'er's smiling face. Yes, with this smiling face, the whole world is spring, as for other things, as long as you work hard, you can do so much.

No one has come in yet, so Bu Li thought about it and guessed that Kamito Feng was solving the trouble. Don't look at the fact that no one is coming in now, if there is, it should be one after another. Patience, began to circulate soul power, refining the meridians in his body with Hongmeng purple qi, and refining his body.

I don't know how long it took before Bu Li heard a knock on the door again.

Then, a tall, thin young man walked in.

The process was not the slightest different, in the ripples of the flowing sharp knife, even Elder Hu Wu would be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, let alone others. Everyone was knocked unconscious by Bu Li, and then stuffed out of the doorway.

One after another, there was no sound outside, and I didn't feel any hard work when I walked away. The hatred for Canglan Academy and the resentment against Jia Tianyu hidden in my heart were burning. Bu Li felt that the most he had learned from the powerful existence in the white mist was nothing else, but the eyes of the Tianlan clan that he often said would be repaid.

One after another, step by step, it should be the last one. It's all done, how can I have some soul stones, plus the Shadow Gate, the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, the Heavenly Machine Mansion, the Yunhai Palace, and many of the most powerful sects in the Soul Lan Continent are squeezed together, and it seems that I don't need to make a move at all, just show an attitude.

It was finally coming to an end, and Bu Li was looking forward to seeing the several dark lines that Canglan Academy had hidden in the Soul Lan Continent for many years directly collapse in his hands. The thought of this step is very happy.

The door was gently pushed open, and a black figure appeared in front of Bu Li. Outside, Kamito coughed awkwardly, as if hinting at something.

What's so strange about this person? Bu Li was a little puzzled, he was dressed in black and was very wide, it seemed to be the kind of black clothes and black clothes he was wearing, and the black hood was also on his head, covering his face tightly, and he couldn't see who it was at all.

It's different from other people, whether it's a painting scroll or a yellow bamboo bottle, I don't take it, and my hands are hidden in my sleeves empty, as if I'm here for sightseeing, not for carving.

"What are you going to do?" Bu Li said in a low voice, a little hoarse in his voice.

The door was closed, the candlelight in the room was dim, and the black figure became a little hazy in front of Bu Li. It's strange, is it just paying to come in and see me? What is this? Curiosity can't be curious.

"Sure enough, it's you. The man said. Hearing the sound, Bu Li seemed to have been directly hit by a thunderbolt, and he was suddenly stupid.

Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be Zhang Xitong!

The black hood was taken off, and the black cloth on his eyes was blindfolded, Zhang Xitong did not take off the black cloth, but just faced Bu Li, as if he didn't want to see it, or let Bu Li see himself.

"Uh...... It's me, how do you know the way. Bu Li's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear it.

"Shanghu Feng and Yunge tossed such a big movement, and I just saw you and the two of them in the Linglang Selling House, if I can't guess it, I won't be Zhang Xitong. Zhang Xitong said slowly, standing there, motionless. Facing Bu Li, although his eyes are covered with a layer of black cloth, he seems to be looking straight at Bu Li, seeing through thousands of autumn waters. (To be continued......)