He showed a hint of envy, or maybe this was the result he wanted, but he didn't know when this moment would come.

There was a trace of cold breath in the sky in the distance, and a white-haired old man stepped into the air, he looked around, saw Li Shuishan, frowned, and when he arrived in front of Li Shuishan, he said softly to him: "Fellow Daoist, why haven't I seen it, this is Huashan after a cultivator, and no one else is allowed to come here, how did you appear." ”

Li Shuishan turned his head at this time and said lightly: "I arrived here in one step at will, since this is a cultivator, I want to see the rotten bamboo of your inner gate." ”

The white-haired old man clenched his fists and said, "Rotten bamboo, this is the outer gate, we have no right to enter the inner sect, besides, I heard the sect master say, rotten bamboo seems to be in retreat." ”

Li Shuishan nodded, "Okay, I'll go in person." ”

After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he appeared next to a gate, and there were hanging human heads on this gate, and blood was dripping from the heads, as if he had just died a few days ago, and beside it there were many monks wandering, some of them showing sadness.

"Why did this sect master kill so many inner disciples? Why did their master finally cultivate the candidate who appeared, why did he kill him casually?"

"Senior brother, don't be sad, there is no way to do this, if you are discovered by the master, he will also be implicated, this sect master's temperament has changed greatly, as if he has changed someone. ”

"I'm just unwilling, he died so unjustly. ”

At this time, a loud voice echoed in the sky, "Disciple of the Inner Sect, rotten bamboo." ”

The monk below sighed, and when Rotten Bamboo returned to the sect, he had already crushed the other inner disciples, and his master saw that he had found an opportunity to impact the realm, so he asked him to guard it personally and let him retreat.

But this voice reached the gate of the Rotten Bamboo Retreat, and an old man held a whisk and replied loudly: "Back to the sect master, the Rotten Bamboo has been retreated, and I can't enter the temple at this time, so I still hope..."

Before he could finish speaking, a Mortal Realm monk's aura erupted in the sky, rushing at the old man holding the dust, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm saying it again, it's rotten. ”

The old man with the dust whisk in his hand replied again: "Rotten bamboo is my disciple, he is now looking for a chance to retreat, and he can't get out of the customs in time, if he goes out, I will definitely let him go to see you, but not at this time." ”

The sky once again formed a wave of consciousness, and Li Shuishan felt this breath, but couldn't help but chuckle, because this breath was not a complete mortal realm, but an infinitely close to the mortal realm.

Li Shuishan looked at himself a little, and became the appearance of rotten bamboo in his impression, and chose to go up the mountain.

He first clenched his fists and said loudly: "Disciple rotten bamboo, enter the hall." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an angry aura in the hall, "Okay, you dare to deceive me, didn't you say that your disciple is in retreat, why is he here now." ”

The old man with the dust whisk in his hand looked at the person who was like his own apprentice, revealing an inscrutable aura, and then he looked inside, sighed, and muttered, "Thank you for saving me." ”

Li Shuishan went to the main hall and gently shook the cyan robe on his body, which seemed to be a little out of line with the image of Rotten Bamboo, but he bowed his fist.

"In the rotten bamboo, I don't know what the sect master is looking for me?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the main hall looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was clenching his fists, and said loudly: "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Li Shuishan said lightly: "I don't know, please ask the sect master to make it clear." ”

The middle-aged man sitting in the main hall said solemnly: "You are at fault, you deserve to die!"

This sentence floated out of the main hall, making many monks of the First Cultivation Sect on the mountain tremble, the first few inner disciples were directly executed because of a trivial matter, and a few masters came to beg for mercy and were also killed, such a sect master is indeed a great change in temperament, there has never been such a situation before, and now it has reached such a point, Li Shuishan has long sensed that this place is full of murderous and dead energy.

"I still don't understand, please make it clear to the sect master!" Li Shuishan hugged his fists again.

There was a trace of calmness in his eyes, and the man sitting in the main hall patted the chair next to him and said loudly: "You dare to talk to me like this, it seems that your master has not taught you a good lesson, are you dying here today, or will you die with your master!"

Li Shuishan got up and stood in the main hall and laughed, "Ridiculous, ridiculous, this is the master of a sect." I just said something I didn't understand, let you explain, and even said that I have a problem with my tone, I can't talk to you like this, so how should I talk to you?

The three words of the old man rushed to the sky, echoing in the air.

The monks on the mountain all widened their eyes, staring at the young figure in the hall, they knew that this person was the last of the inner disciples, and all his companions were killed one by one, even so, the sect master still did not let go of the rotten bamboo. Moreover, it hasn't been long since Rotten Bamboo came back here, and he hasn't seen the sect master since he came back, and now he will be executed if he sees it, what reason is there to talk about?

"I dare to ask, sect master, do you have anything to talk about?"

The figure in the hall muttered: "Why not? It's just that, in my eyes, you made a mistake, strength is the truth, talking too much nonsense, it has no effect, it is better for me to kill with one punch." ”

Li Shuishan stood in place and continued to laugh and said: "I see, the strength will be reasonable, then, let me ask you, this entire Yixiu Sect is unreasonable, as long as someone is stronger than you, is it okay?"

The sect master said: "You are right, but you know, who has a reason? Only I am the strongest, I am the reason." ”

After speaking, his aura swept through the True Cultivator Sect, rushed into the distance, and then smashed to the ground, and one mountain peak after another fell.

"You can die. The Sect Master roared.

Li Shuishan stepped out and walked to the door of the hall, looked at the many monks flying in the air, and said, "Have you ever remembered some of the words that the sect master said to you, I believe that everything is not like this. Time flies quickly, and we are not as good as before when we cultivate the sect. Can your master be killed by such a scum, let everyone open their eyes and see who the sect master of the First Cultivation Sect you are following, who is he?"

Li Shuishan's voice doesn't seem to be loud, but it echoes in everyone's heart.

The Sect Master opened his eyes like sunlight, looked at the sky, and then got up and said, "Today, all those who resist will be killed. ”

At this time, one of the sect masters flew up, clasped their fists and prayed: "Sect Master, they are all the lifeblood of our First Cultivation Sect, you must not be angry anymore, if you kill them again, everything will come to naught, and the last strength of our First Cultivation Sect will be lost, and we will survive to the end?"

"Sect Master, please think again. ”

The middle-aged man was angry, swept around, and in a blink of an eye, the few praying elders fell down screaming, and some of them lost their breath.

"Death to me!"

Li Shuishan stood in the air and said lightly: "This is the sect master of your sect. ”

At this time, the master of Rotten Bamboo walked over, and he sighed, "I know that the sect master wants me

If it weren't for my apprentice, I would have walked in front of you a long time ago, and now I only want to say one word to you: I ask you not to target the rotten bamboo, don't hurt him, he has nothing to do with the sect master. ”

The sect master said loudly, "If you had made this choice earlier, you wouldn't have had to die so many people. ”

The master of Rotten Bamboo slowly walked to the main hall, he arrived in front of Li Shuishan, and said lightly: "Thank you, if it is possible, I will repay your kindness to Rotten Bamboo in the next life." ”

He stepped into the air, walking step by step, extremely heavy, like a hundred feet of stone in the mountains and seas pressed on his feet, but he walked forward without hesitation.

"He said that you are the best teacher, and you are also his lifelong relative, I am very in awe of you and grateful to you, but all this is not in front of you. ”

The rotten master smiled and died.

The expression of the Sect Master of the First Cultivation Sect showed a hideous expression, "I knew you would make this choice, I finally waited for this day, hahahaha." ”

The master of the rotten bamboo said: "Are you really worth it for this result?"

The Sect Master of the First Cultivation Sect said: "Why is it not worth it, you must know that there is not a single Mortal Realm Cultivator in the entire First Cultivation Sect, what is the use of those inner disciples who waste the resources of this sect? And if you take the consciousness of the previous generation of Sect Masters and get everything you carry, I will completely become a Mortal Realm Cultivator, and you will also be wiped out, hahaha, this is the answer I want." ”

He raised his palm and pressed it gently, and in the retreat, a young man suddenly broke through the stone door and rushed away, he shouted loudly: "Master, don't, don't...."

His voice was very desolate, tears were streaming down his face, he couldn't watch his master die, he couldn't.

The aura on his body had already stepped into the Dao Transformation Realm, and when he ran, layers of mist rolled up, like fireflies rushing towards the fire.

"No...."

The palm of the Sect Master of the First Cultivation Sect fell on the top of Master Rotten Bamboo's head, Li Shuishan sighed, the breath on his body rolled, breaking through the sky, this breath made all the monks directly pressed to kneel on the ground, not daring to look up, the young man in front of him turned into another face, with a flat look in his eyes, looking at the Sect Master of the First Cultivation Sect.

The rotten bamboo next to him was lightly grabbed by Li Shuishan, and he stopped his steps, stepping down, and a breath concentrated at one point, and went straight to the sect master of the First Cultivation Sect.

Rotten Bamboo's master spat out a mouthful of blood and was about to close his eyes, but the next moment he was swept out by a breath and landed beside Rotten Bamboo.

"I don't want to see you so sad. ”

The sect master of that cultivation sect felt the ferocity of this aura, and his figure was rushed into the sky.

Li Shuishan grabbed him in the distance, and he was pulled back and thrown on the mountain.

"You don't deserve to be a sect master!"

Li Shuishan raised his palm and slapped it at him, directly slapped out his soul, grabbed it again, and led it towards the rotten bamboo and his master.

But the master of the rotten bamboo resisted this breath, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Li Shuishan stood in the air, overlooking all the monks of the First Cultivation Sect, the explosion of the aura on his body definitely aroused the attention of many monks, and he rushed over, and some of the old monsters who had seen Li Shuishan kill the enemy raised their eyes and chose to come.

They had known for a long time that a pioneer had been born, but they didn't know where this person was, but when the young man in front of them exuded cultivation, they trembled and looked at everything in their eyes in horror.

This is the strong! A well-deserved strongman!

"The man who started the mountain. ”