The White Bone Sect Master, who was still rushing at sea, stopped his figure, pinched his fingers, and began to laugh strangely: "I didn't expect that someone would be able to survive my calculations, it seems that he has changed the hidden dangers hidden in the exercises, and he must also be a genius." When I slay those who have disturbed my plan, I will go and find you. If you are willing to be my disciple, everything is fine, but if you refuse, you will be crushed to death with one finger. Little doll, you must not die during this period, otherwise I will have to go to one less big tonic in the future!"

The reason why such an idea came up was, of course, not discovered by the conscience of this evil cultivator. If the heaven and earth cannot withstand scrutiny, if the relationship between the evil cultivator and the apprentice is to be counted, life and death will be divided at every turn. This is also the reason why many evil cultivators never accept disciples, and if they have this leisure, it is better to think about how to devour the souls of more others, at least they have nothing to do with themselves. It can be said that all evil cultivators and apprentices harbor evil intentions for each other, in order to be able to swallow each other's qi into their stomachs and strengthen themselves. And the White Bone Sect Master also thinks like this, and he doesn't even care about the lives of hundreds of people in the sect, not to mention that there is no one who has no intersection.

At this moment, a dragon suddenly jumped in the sea. It had already followed the White Bone Sect Master all the way, and when it finally waited for the other party to reveal its flaws, how could it not grasp it?

However, the White Bone Sect Master seemed to have expected this, he lowered his head, pinched directly on the head of the Jiaolong, forced the dragon to stop with brute force, and then used force on his wrist to directly break half of the dragon's body. He shook off the blood on his hand, licked it with his tongue if it was really unclean, and said: "I already knew that you were hiding in the sea, but I was naturally afraid of water, how could I go into the sea to fight? I didn't expect that just hovering for a moment can lead you out, and it is really easy to take the bait." So...... Animals can only be animals, and they can't be compared to us cultivators in any way. But who can dominate among the cultivators? Of course, it's not bullshit sword cultivation, it's just us evil cultivators!"

Speaking of this, he laughed: "Originally, he was a cultivator who was different from mortals, but he pitied the other party with false benevolence and righteousness. If you want me to say, don't come to practice at all. Even if you say some high-sounding words all day long, isn't the gap between cultivators and mortals still there?

The White Bone Sect Master narrowed his eyes, waved the wooden staff with a green light in his hand, and rushed down into the sea with an arrow, and shouted in his mouth: "You beasts, don't you really think that I can't kill you because I don't know water? Slaughter your entire clan today, remember to be honest in the future!"

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On the side of the sect, as he continued to suck in the remnants of qi, the shriveled body of this disciple who had escaped death had become more and more full. With a breath of turbid air, he finally stood up, rejoicing that he had survived as he fled.

Unlike many of the disciples who had been brought here by the White Bone Sect Master, he had found this place alone. Coincidentally, because he was an orphan, he was hungry and full since he was a child, and even then he had to endure the cynicism of his peers in the village. Usually passing through the alley, I have to be beaten hard, and I ran back to the house crying with a blue nose and swollen face. And some ill-intentioned neighbors sometimes sneer at a child like him.

The reason for this is that he beat his parents to a very high status when they were alive, and these neighbors simply can't expect to be big people. There was just an accident, and they both died in the fire. And the surrounding neighbors finally got vented because of their jealousy, and they showed off their power one by one, looking at their faces, as if they had revenge.

And on a snowy night, he was out looking for food and survived a sudden disaster. Because of the great battle between the two cultivators, half of the city was destroyed, and he decided at that time that he would definitely become such a person in the future.

From then on, when his neighbors were crying to rebuild his home, he chose to leave his homeland and look for a sect to join them. It's not because he doesn't have nostalgia for the house he has lived in for more than ten years, but because he is already full of resentment towards this city. There were many times when he wondered why the battlefield of the great war could not have been enlarged, so that he would never have to see the ugliness of the people of the city again.

But in the process of joining the sect, he hit a wall again and again, just because of all the encounters when he was young, his heart was not right, and in the shaking of every sect master, he gradually became disheartened. It wasn't until I came here that I found a sense of belonging. So now that he is leaving, he is still a little reluctant, and finally takes a look at the sect behind him, he walks out of the mountains and leaves towards his hometown.

The young and the eldest left home, although it is a little unreasonable to put it on him, but there is no doubt that the hometown voice has changed. He walked through the town, looking at the pedestrians on both sides of the road, some of them familiar faces, and some of which he couldn't remember. After walking into a pawn shop and inquiring, I learned that today's small city has been included in the territory of Dayan, and it is no longer a borderless land like before. And things like the unscrupulous practices of cultivators ten years ago will not happen again, and there are few cultivators who dare to be unscrupulous with the intervention of the Dayan royal family.

In return, he easily broke the pawn shopkeeper's neck, in the name of helping the other party reduce the pain of living in the world. And the shopkeeper's wife, who rushed out of the house when she heard the movement, collapsed to the ground in fright when she saw this scene, and asked in a trembling voice Who are you?

He replied with a smile: "Who am I? Who else can it be, of course it is the evil seed in your mouth, Huang Zi!"

After showing mercy and letting the shopkeeper's wife make a ghost, he ended up with the other party's life and let the couple go to Huangquan together.

He strode away from the pawn shop, the sun shining on his face and his bright smile. It's just that it's so skinny and not smiling, it makes people look really chilling. Passing by him was a lady with a basket of vegetables in her hand. He took out a small jade bottle and sprinkled a little powder into it. As long as the dishes made by the eldest mother are eaten by the family, the family will be able to die without pain.

At this moment, the eldest lady turned her head suspiciously and asked, "Huh, you young man, have I seen it anywhere?"

Huang Zi shook his head again and again, turned around and left without looking back.

Since this city belonged to Dayan, the great battle of cultivators here nearly ten years ago would not have happened. No matter who you are, you have to be afraid of the Dayan royal family who are behind the scenes, and if you dare to be unscrupulous here, you have to be invited to have tea with the court worshippers. And the thieves did not dare to cause trouble here, lest they should be caught and taken to prison by the soldiers patrolling the city. It can be said that in today's city, the wind and rain have been smooth for many years, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and they have reached the point where they do not close their doors at night. And those "craftsmen" who used to steal chickens and dogs have also washed their hands.

When they had nothing to do, they would gather in a pavilion in the middle of the city and brag to each other about how beautiful they were back then. Anyway, it's adding oil and vinegar, and in their respective stories, they are all comparable to the existence of the academy master, and they are extremely majestic. Unless it's too exaggerated, it won't be questioned by others. Besides, they are surprisingly thick-skinned and don't care about that. It's the same for each other, and the jokes and jokes are gone.

And Huang Zi stepped into the pavilion at this time, and he chose the location of the first massacre here, of course, for a big reason.

These broken-mouthed "craftsmen" have arranged a lot of things about his parents, including vendetta and love killings. For this reason, he was stripped of his clothes, and stood under the wall in the cold winter, not daring to move at all.

Originally, he wanted to act calm and light, so that others didn't look annoyed. But when these past events came to mind, his eyes turned red. He took out the two short knives that he had prepared a long time ago, and brandished them into the crowd.