At this time, two figures suddenly appeared not far away, it was the previous middle-aged man in purple and Shuan Jiang, the middle-aged man in purple stood in the void, and at the foot of Suan Jiang was stepping on a disc, which floated in the air to support Suan Jiang's body.

"Huh, it's finally here, Gu Jiuyang hurry up and stop him. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man in purple clothes named Gu Jiuyang immediately stretched out his palm and pulled it towards the baby void in Mo Shou's hand, and the baby broke away from Mo Shou's control and flew into Gu Jiuyang's hand.

Mo Shou was shocked, the transformation has not been completed yet, who dares to cause trouble. Or in the case of so many people, I didn't feel the slightest feeling, and I snatched the child in my hand.

"Who are you, who dare to provoke me? I am ......" Mo Shou looked at Gu Jiuyang solemnly.

"Under the Ten Thousand Corpses Throne, the Corpse King has thirteen Mo Shou, right?" Before Mo Shou finished speaking, he was snatched by Gu Jiuyang.

Gu Jiuyang said and smiled at Shu Jiang on the side: "What I said is right. ”

"It's not you who count, what do you have to do, give me that kid quickly, it's all you, what kind of tea you drink, you almost ruined him. Hmph!" Shu Jiang quickly took the baby and observed it carefully.

"What's the matter with me, I didn't grasp the time, but blamed me, oops, it's hard to be a good person!" Gu Jiuyang glanced at Shu Jiang and sighed.

"Hmph!" Shu Jiang just snorted coldly at this.

"Anyway, I'm also your elder, so give me some face!" Gu Jiuyang said shamelessly.

"Who believes it?" Shui Jiang asked rhetorically, indeed, no matter how you look at it, Shui Jiang is twenty years older than Gu Jiuyang, and no one believes Gu Jiuyang when he is older.

"I don't care who believes it or not, you just believe it, I've seen your grandfather, have you seen it?" Gu Jiuyang carried out his shameless style to the end. To this, Shu Jiang was just silent and did not make any answer.

It feels very unpleasant to be ignored, not to mention Mo Shou, who is still high-minded! In the past, the name of his corpse king, Hand Thirteen, scared many people, and today these two people who came out of nowhere also set a precedent for themselves.

"Have you two talked enough, I'm asking you, didn't you hear?" Mo Shou swore that he had murderous intent again.

But these two people don't seem to be weak, and now that they are seriously injured and not suitable for fighting, for the sake of prudence, Mo Shou did not make a move for the time being.

When Gu Jiuyang heard this, he also turned his head to look at Mo Shou, his eyes flashed, and for a while, Mo Shou actually felt that he had seen through his soul by this glance, and the thick cloak seemed to be unable to stop the breathtaking gaze at all.

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like that for all these years, you haven't died, you don't know what it feels like, right? You don't deserve to know my name just because of you. Gu Jiuyang said coldly and disdainfully.

Mo Shou was shocked, and concluded that this person's strength must be far superior to himself and Beichen Tianlong, and he dissolved his killing intent with a single look, and let himself not have the slightest power to resist.

"Oops! This child must be a descendant of the Beichen family of the Beizhou clan, and his blood contains the aura of the Beichen family, but at this moment, he is polluted by the qi of the rotting corpse, and his good physique is wasted at this moment. It's a pity! Gu Jiuyang, kill them to avenge this child's parents. Counting Jiang's face was full of decadence, and he walked away on the disc.

It's hard to imagine that this kind old man doesn't seem to be good at stubble.

Mo Shou was shocked when he heard this, it was really not a comfortable thing for his life and death to be talked about lightly by others. However, Mo Shou thought about it, he had hundreds of subordinates, and even Beichen Tianlong was besieged and killed, and this person was no exception, not to mention, if he fled without a fight, he was afraid that his subordinates would despise him, so thinking about it, Mo Shou must be in his heart.

"Give it to me, and kill them. Hearing Mo Shou's command, his men rushed up.

"Is it useful to have a lot of people?" Gu Jiuyang snorted coldly.

Hanging the sky and seven suns!

As soon as Gu Jiuyang's words fell, he saw seven pillars of fire about the same height rise around him, and then the seven pillars of fire quickly became shorter, forming fireballs, and then turning from fiery red to golden, surrounding Gu Jiuyang's head, just like seven golden suns shining on him.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shou's subordinates all stopped their bodies in panic, and the light emitted from Gu Jiuyang's body revealed a deadly scorching heat, and those under the sect rank all retreated in panic because they couldn't stand such a scorching heat.

The fireball on his head looked very powerful, and he was injured so much that he would probably explain it here today.

For them, a cultivator like Gu Jiuyang was simply their natural enemy.

Of course, Mo Shou, who was far behind, naturally found out, he had to admit that he had far underestimated Gu Jiuyang's strength, he couldn't fight and fight, it was too late to escape, and the dilemma was really uncomfortable.

Gu Jiuyang said indifferently: "You represent vileness and filth, then use my light to burn your soul and wash away your sins." ”

A fireball above Gu Jiuyang's head suddenly flew towards them silently, such a distance was only a blink of an eye, and before everyone could react, the fireball had already exploded in the center of them.

"Bang-bang!"

Only a "bang" was heard, and there seemed to be only this "bang" between heaven and earth, and the intense golden light exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion filled their bodies, and before the pain could be felt, the bodies of hundreds of people had already turned into flying ashes, engulfed by firelight, the world evaporated, and the bones were gone.

Even if Mo Shou stood at the farthest point, he was overturned by the power of this explosion nearly a thousand meters away, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, if it weren't for his higher skill, he was afraid that it would not be much better than his subordinates.

He looked a little panicked, and now he only had one sentence in his heart: "This person is actually a powerhouse of the same level as the Corpse King Venerable." ”

Ancestral level powerhouse, that's right, Gu Jiuyang is indeed an ancestral level powerhouse.

Mo Shou's cloak was already shattered, and he could only barely stabilize his body in the air, his trembling body seemed to be shaking, the sound of the explosion seemed to still be roaring in his ears, and his whole body was almost numb, and when the consciousness returned, the pain immediately hit.

"Ahh

It felt as if hundreds of people were tearing at their own flesh and tearing apart their bones. Even if his body was decaying, the pain was less than one-tenth of what it was now.

Gu Jiuyang had already walked in front of Mo Shou, with indifferent eyes and a calm face, as if nothing had happened just now, and everything in heaven and earth had nothing to do with him.

Gu Jiuyang looked down at Mo Shou, who was huddled together and trembling because of the pain, and said with a change of words: "My life is quite big, I can withstand the power of my Hanging Sky Seven Yangs, it seems that I underestimate you." ”

Mo Shou pointed at Gu Jiuyang with his violently trembling left index finger, and asked painfully, "Who are you?" Ahem—" After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood and coughed.

"Venerable Corpse King?" Gu Jiuyang nodded secretly. "Hmph, you don't deserve to know my name, since you are still alive, then spare your life today, and you go back and tell the King of Ten Thousand Corpses that you will meet him another day, I hope he can live until that day, get out!"

Mo Shou never imagined that Gu Jiuyang would actually spare his life, but now he has a feeling of being in a desperate situation.

"Thank you for the grace of the predecessors not to kill, and the villain will leave. "Although Mo Shou is alive, he is not happy at all.

Originally, he paid one arm to kill Beichen Tianlong, thinking it was a good deal, but he didn't expect to kill a person whose surname no one knew halfway.

Not to mention the death of his subordinates, he almost ended up with a dead body, and it seems that he has made a big enemy for His Holiness invisibly, and his cultivation has fallen, and he doesn't know how the Venerable Corpse King will punish himself after he goes back.

Not long after Mo Shou left, Gu Jiuyang's face became not very good-looking, and he immediately turned around and flew towards the island.

On the small island, not far from the sea, in front of three simple huts, Shu Jiang held the child who had just been snatched from Mo Shou's hands.

"Ming'er, I wanted to find you a brother, and I was relieved of your future, but now it seems that my work has been in vain. Ruined, ruined, ruined. But why would you be invaded by Mo Shou's corpse qi? Could it be that the rise of corpse cultivation has become inevitable?" Ari Jiang looked at the pale and weak child in his arms, shaking his head and sighing.

Gu Jiuyang landed on the beach not far away and slowly walked towards the Suanjiang River.

"Since you saved this child, it seems that you have been a little unhappy, but I wonder how you can suddenly become interested in this child in distress when you have been in chaos. Gu Jiuyang walked straight to the stone table on the side and poured tea.

"Hey, the next era will become a turning point for the four continents, a catastrophe and a lot of dangers. If you can get it, the human race will be safe forever, but if you can't get it, the human race will be wiped out forever. This child's future is not simple, I saved him to make him my son's brother, my family is now only the two of me, his time is more difficult than mine, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive, cut off the blood of my clan, if there is a strong brother, his road may be a little easier. After speaking, Jiang sighed.

"But now ... I'm afraid that this child's foundation will be ruined, and without him, the fate of the human race is unpredictable!" he let out another long sigh.

"I look at the child very well, how can it be ruined. "Although Gu Jiuyang is an ancestor-level powerhouse, he doesn't know this.

"You scrutinize the child's soul. "Shujiang handed over the child to Gu Jiuyang.

So Gu Jiuyang took the child and carefully investigated.

There was a faint cyan aura circulating in the depths of his soul, and the life force was huge, but mixed with something purple-black. Gu Jiuyang said the results of his investigation.

"That's right, that cyan qi silk is the source of the race of this child's clan, only the ancient great clan will have the source of its special race, and the Beizhou Beichen family has this kind of race source that contains a huge life qi, called Aoki Qi. And the purple-black qi silk has a kind of carrion aura, very evil and domineering, it will eat away at Aoki's qi, in order to strengthen itself, and consume the source of this child's race, this child will completely lose the source of his race in the near future, if he can't become a corpse cultivator, he has only a way to die. ”

"That means that there is no salvation, let him become a corpse, it is better to kill him now. After Gu Jiuyang finished speaking, he was about to do it.

Shu Jiang didn't stop him, and looked at Gu Jiuyang expressionlessly.

"Why don't you stop me. Gu Jiuyang stopped raising his right hand.

"Although you Gu Jiuyang don't have a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, and you are cruel, you don't seem to have killed a child yet! Shu Jiang said to Gu Jiuyang with a very generous look.

"Hey, look at what you mean, I don't dare to kill him, you say, how do you want him to die, I'll do it for you, you have to be happy! I'll cook him for you as a drink." Gu Jiuyang said viciously, as if it had become his shame not to dare to kill the child.

"Poof-" Hearing this, Shu Jiangquan, who had taken a sip of tea, spit out.

"Forget it, I'm not blessed, if you really can do it, just slap it on his little face. "Counting Jiang is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and continues to provoke Gu Jiuyang.

"I'm shooting, I'm really shooting! I'm shooting!" Gu Jiuyang was about to shoot, and he couldn't stop asking Shujiang. In this regard, Shu Jiang closed his eyes and just nodded while drinking tea, as if he expected Gu Jiuyang not to dare.