"Bastard boy, do you want to tear down the house?"

The voice of rage came from above, through space, through people's hearts.

The head of the Shi family, who was still angry, shuddered unconsciously when he heard it, and the agitated momentum dissipated without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Fang Cai is still like a lion who maintains the territory, and at this moment he has become a little sheep, waiting for the old man above to come back to clean himself up, and the mood at the moment is described as regretful and tearless, which is the most appropriate.

The burly and tall figure slowly condensed out in the messy hall, and the fierce old man looked at his son with a handful of long beards, and saw that he had made a mess of the good hall, and made a mess, and the first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he didn't care about his high status, and he slapped him.

"Dad, I have something to say!"

The left side of his face was already blue and black, high and swollen, and the master of the family, who had lost all his appearance, was like a mouse seeing a cat, looking at the giant hand that was shining with white spiritual light with protruding eyes, and he was sweating, and shouted loudly while holding his breath to resist.

"Smack!"

The loud and crisp voice sounded again, and the yellow-robed old man spun and rolled in the air like a spinning top, shattering a carved window lattice with a unique shape, and falling into the courtyard covered with bluestones, his limbs twitching.

"Stinky boy, dare to block it?"

Looking at his own son with four hooves facing the sky in the courtyard with disdain, the old man flicked the sleeves of his robe, put his hands behind his back, and was about to go over to ask what was going on, when he suddenly found that the silver-white moonlight was obliquely shining into the room, and the front was bright.

"What's going on? Where did the moon come in?"

The tall old man with a blank face looked up at the roof, but he didn't see the beams made of clouds and wood in the mountains, and he saw a bright starlight, shining in the blue night, because the starlight was too brilliant, and there were layers of faint smoke in the air, such as stars in the fog, shadows in the water, and the moon on the half of the face was also competing with the starlight, and was working hard to sway the slightest moonlight to the world.

The old man was taken aback, his eyes were full of horror, and a huge question mark appeared above his head.

"Where's the roof of my house?"

"Dad, I'm going to ask you old man?"

Got up from the ground and dusted off his body, his cheeks were swollen and covered with bruises, and Shi Xunkuang, who couldn't see his true face clearly, saw that when his father slapped himself in the face, the fierce momentum that came out of his body lifted the roof of his house, and he couldn't help but remind him.

"En?" The old man's eyes like a beast glared fiercely, pretending to be unaware and reprimanding his son, "Kuang'er, you are so old, why are you still so arrogant." Look around~"

Pointing to the messy house around him, the voice of earnest teaching sounded again, "You are already a master of the Lingmiao Realm, you must be calm and calm, and don't panic in case of trouble." You said you, just made such a big fire, full of rabbit cubs, listen, is this what you said?"

Shi Xunkuang tried hard to open his swollen eyes, and he could no longer see a trace of expression on his face, he could only read a trace of grievance in his eyes, and stood beside his father with his head bowed, not daring to reply to another word.

Shi Xiong, who looked disappointed, glanced at his embarrassed son, and continued to teach earnestly, "You must know, the cultivation is peaceful and peaceful, Mount Tai collapsed in front of you and the color remains unchanged, what is the difference between the way you are angry and those ordinary people?"

"Hmm!" Shi Xunkuang hurriedly nodded in agreement, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

Seeing his son being taught, the old man smiled with relief, stroked his beard, turned around, looked through the disappearing roof, looked up at the bright night sky, and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry about the Xue family's dolls, find a few people to clean up the house." Remember, you must not get angry in the future, let alone throw things out of anger!"

After speaking, the burly figure disappeared abruptly again, leaving only a handful of bitter tears of the head of the Shi family, wanting to cry without tears.

"Dad, I didn't drop as much as your old man, and besides, I've never beaten someone for no reason!"

Shi Xiong was also taken aback when he learned that Xue Buyu was exploring Bulao Mountain alone at night, and secretly scolded, this cub is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he really dares to do it!

The more the old man thought about it, the more unstable he felt, so he rose against the wind, his spiritual sense was opened, and his eyes traveled hundreds of miles, looking directly at the entrance of Huishan Mountain hidden in the darkness.

A white figure was sneaky, probing his brain, constantly peeking forward with half of his body exposed from the ground, just like a vole that went out to forage at night, looking around, who else could it be if it wasn't Xue Buyu?

"This cub, you can probe it, you still wear a white night coat at night, are you afraid that those monsters will not see you or how to drop, wear white clothes to give them a wake-up, you might as well shout, I Xue Buyu kicked the camp here, then be happy!"

He muttered in his mouth, and in a flash of his figure, he had already come to the entrance of Huishan, thirty miles ahead of Xue Buyu. 77 eBooks

Before he could make a move, several figures of different shapes surrounded him in the air, tall, fat, thin, and like ghosts.

The old man breathed a breath, and clasped his fists at the figures and saluted: "Everyone, I'm not here tonight to find fault, look over there!"

He pointed at Xue Buyu thirty miles away with one hand, and the eyes of those strange-looking figures were dazzling, and after seeing the white figure clearly, their faces were cold, and they all looked at the old man in the big robe.

A voice that didn't resemble a human voice said sadly, "Kongtou, what do you mean by this?"

Shi Xiong stood in the wind, his beard fluttering, smiled bitterly, and saluted a few people: "Hey, do you see? That junior in my family wants to explore the Immortal Mountain at night, but with his ability, it is simply wishful thinking to sneak in without you, I am here to ask you to open your eyes and close your eyes!"

Hearing this, the group of people sneered, and a dry old man took two steps forward and said: "Old man Kong, we are ordered to guard this place, although you and the elves in the mountains are inseparable, but we can't let you do things according to your preferences, so what's the use of us people?"

After saying this, the people around nodded in agreement.

Shi Xiong smiled awkwardly and said, "Everyone, anyway, you don't help each other, we beat us, you can see that you can play, why are you so rigid?"

"Old man, what is your purpose?"

The thin old man raised his arm, pointed at Shi Xiongwei and smiled, "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, you use that kid as a shield to find out if something is going on in this mountain, right?"

"Uh!" the tall old man was stunned, "Well, otherwise, I won't go in, you let this kid in, whether it is life or death, I will never ask, how about it?"

The thin old man squinted at the white figure who was secretly moving forward, revealing a hint of curiosity, "Old man, it seems that you have a lot of confidence in this doll! But I can tell you, this little doll has entered the mountain, and we can't guarantee his safety, whether he lives or dies depends on his ability and luck!"

Seeing that the other party agreed, he nodded slightly, his eyes swept over the faces of several people, and said in a sonorous voice: "Okay! Thank you for raising your noble hands." But well~"

Suddenly, his tone changed, and he said in a cold tone: "If you let me know that some of you don't care about morality and secretly do things, then don't care about me and ignore my friendship, I have to kill him!"

"Hmph, old man, who are you to us? With our identity, do we still need to instruct others to secretly stumble? ”

The thin old man stared at a pair of sparkling triangular eyes, shook his head and said, "It's not a thought to kill that kid?"

After he finished speaking, everyone who came with him laughed smugly, looking at Shi Xiong a little proudly.

"Okay, then the old man believes you, not the kind of person who doesn't say the right thing. Since a few people promised in their mouths, it was naturally impossible to do that kind of thing. I'm done, take my leave!"

The old man bowed to a few people and said goodbye, and then left the Bulao Mountain.

And a man in green clothes with a light purple face next to the thin old man looked at the old man coldly, "Big brother, really don't move that kid?"

"Is it necessary, do you think those monsters have grown up eating idle meals?"

"Yes!" the man in Tsing Yi grinned, his figure faded, and he gradually disappeared into the night with these people.

At the same time, Xue Buyu, who thought he had a plan, poked his head out of the soil, looked at the tall mountain peak that looked like two giant beasts overlooking him, smelled the slight fishy smell left by the demon beast when he retreated in the air, shook off a weed on his head, his face was happy, and he said to himself: "It seems that this is the entrance." ”

He took advantage of the cautious sneaking all the way here, just to explore the mystery of the retreat of the beast tide, and also to find the so-called ruthless Taoist by the way, and ask him where he got the courage to do what evil things he dared to do.

When I got to the mountain, there was a mysterious prohibition underground, and I could no longer walk through it as I wanted, so I had no choice but to jump out and touch it along the foot of the mountain.

This notorious demon mountain is very vast, occupying the center of Pingzhou, at this moment the night is thick, the overlapping mountains are like beasts, quietly crawling on the earth.

A gust of night wind blew, swept across the mountain pass with a hint of coldness, roared out from between the two mountains, and went straight to the grassland that was trampled and destroyed by demon beasts behind Xue Buyu.

The figure in front of the mountain took a light breath, slowly exhaled, locked on the dark shadow in the mountain with a deep gaze, and walked forward firmly.

The slight footsteps sounded in the mountain pass, the peaks on both sides stood terrified, looking up along the foot of the mountain, the strange rocks were lying horizontally, the trees fell and the grass was sparse, a mess, and at this time the mountain wind was howling, the sound was like a wolf's howl, it seemed that this place was gloomy and terrifying, and there was a crisis everywhere.

Xue Buyu followed the path stepped out by the beasts, and when he crossed the two mountain peaks, crossed a wild river that rushed along the foot of the mountain, and penetrated through a low and dense bush with withered branches, he found that the scenery in front of him was very different from the outside world.

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