Chu Jiangkai, who was sitting against the big tree, was ready to kill at this time.

Chu Jiangkai has only killed one person.

But the man's soul was not erased by him in the end.

Whether that person was considered to be Chu Jiang's killing is still to be discussed, at least it is not clear in the mountains who died of the Qi Tianmen fine work.

But today it looks like we have to break the vows.

Unlike the previous team of several people, it was easy to control the heat and strength with that sword, and now if these people outside the woods are all around, what good choice can they have except to fight hard?

Murder is no stranger to Chu Jiangkai, although he has not seen much, but it is not too little.

So far, Chu Jiangkai is not unable to bear the charge of cannibalism, he just feels that it is not easy for cultivators to come to this point, and leaving a way to live for the other party is considered a kind of benevolence.

Maybe leaving a life for the other party is also leaving an enemy for himself, but Chu Jiang opened his mind, his cultivation was already cruel, and life-taking deeds without resentment and hatred abounded, and the source of danger was often not a blood feud.

Seeing Chu Jiangkai's hesitation, the gentleman comforted, "If you are ready to fight hard, I will say something to you, the law of the jungle is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, how many cultivators are not stepping on pieces of corpses to stand on the peak?"

Chu Jiang smiled and nodded, "I understand the reason, the main thing is, hey, in fact, I haven't killed many people!"

"See, then you can keep it as much as you can!" said the gentleman after a pause, "but I'm afraid they won't think like you. ”

"With the support of this falling sword and the abundant spiritual power of the Dao Talisman, my strength is actually above the Enlightenment Realm, and most of these purple-shirted and yellow-shirted disciples are also in the Enlightenment Realm, and I am not too worried about them. ”

"Then what are you worried about, the leaders are all teachers, so they won't do anything to you, a disciple in green shirts, right?"

"The rules are set by people, and they are also set by people, but if there is no one, it is difficult to say whether the rules are still binding or not, right?"

The gentleman nodded, "You humans are much more unpredictable than beasts. ”

There was a sound of footsteps, Chu Jiangkai turned around and looked at the location where the voice came from the forest, and found that there was only one person, wearing a yellow shirt representing the Daode Palace, but a few ribbons tied around his waist and arms, indicating that he was not a disciple, at least he was also the master who opened the door to accept apprentices.

That person's appearance was somewhat similar to Liu Yuquan, and he also had a few strands of long hair, but his gloomy face made his whole person not show the slightest meaning of fairy wind and bones, but a little nondescript.

He seemed to be able to sense Chu Jiangkai's position, and stepped straight on the fallen leaves to come this way.

He was muttering something in his mouth as he walked, and the magic sword in his hand also looked very indifferent, so he carried it, dialing the branches and grass blades around him from time to time, and stopped when he was more than ten zhang away from Chu Jiang.

At the same time, his chatter stopped.

He cleared his throat, nodded slightly towards Chu Jiangkai and said, "Chu Jiangkai, come out, I am Yan Zhuang of the Jindingfeng Daode Palace, and my seniority is higher than you, you should always come out to do a teacher salute, right?"

Yan Zhuang, Chu Jiangkai had a hard time associating his person with his name.

Chu Jiangkai walked out from behind the big tree, with a simple magic sword hanging from his waist, and without saying a word, he saluted Yan Zhuang.

Yan Zhuang nodded with satisfaction, looked Chu Jiangkai up and down, and praised sincerely, "It's really a bit surprising, there hasn't been a person like you in the mountains for many years." ”

"Say you're a genius, you even destroyed your dantian, say you're a waste of firewood, but the great opportunity of the Nine Spirits has fallen on you. ”

"And now, you are clearly showing the strength of enlightenment or even above, but I still can't see your realm. You have a lot of secrets, don't you?"

Chu Jiangkai was stunned, it was obvious that this Daode Palace Master named Yan Zhuang had not seen it before, or even heard of it, but Daode Palace was always more mysterious than other peaks, and this person's gloomy temperament was somewhat consistent with Daode Palace.

Chu Jiangkai shook his head, "All the disciples in the mountains, who can keep the secret?"

Yan Zhuang raised his hand and stroked the long hair, and sighed, "Even if there is no secret, just these Nine Spirits Tongtian can make you live well in the mountains, why bother?"

"How are you doing?" Chu Jiang smiled, "What is a good method? Help me rebuild the dantian? The mountains will not risk letting me go all the way to Yunhai, and I just want to give it a try." ”

Yan Zhuang looked at Chu Jiangkai again, and said apologetically, "For the sake of insurance, what's wrong with helping you rebuild the dantian, Yunhai will die all the way, what's wrong with not taking this risk in the mountains? Besides, the strength of the entire mountain can't guarantee that you can get into Yunhai, if you defect like this, who would dare to take you in, and when and month did you enter Yunhai with the strength of one person?"

Chu Jiangkai said calmly, "Cultivation is based on the state of mind, and now that I have the obsession to enter the Yunhai Sea, it will inevitably be completed, and I don't care what year or month it is." Already charged with defection, I was ready to be alone, so I didn't bother in the mountains. ”

Yan Zhuang smiled helplessly, and persuaded, "The mountains can allow you to escape here, to put it bluntly, I still pity your Nine Spirits, it is considered that you have already opened the net, you are now tied, the mountain lord promises not to blame the past, young man, this is your last chance!"

"The disciple has made up his mind, and I hope that Master Yan will not hinder him!" Chu Jiangkai saluted again.

Yan Zhuang turned around with a gloomy face, shook his head and walked back slowly, and said slowly as he walked, "In this case, not only will you be charged with cannibalism, but I am afraid that you will have to take your life!"

Chu Jiangkai didn't speak, just quietly watched Yan Zhuang's figure disappear into the forest, and silently pulled out the void.

The gentleman flashed out from behind the big tree, "I'm afraid they will send those disciples to cut you first, let you bear this charge, and then personally clean you up, so that the name is justified." ”

Chu Jiangkai nodded, "It should be, but what can I do?"

The gentleman roared, "I have a way, but can you deal with this person? There seems to be more than one of him in this realm, can you deal with it?"

Chu Jiangkai looked at the gentleman, his eyes lit up, "You mean, those purple-shirted and yellow-shirted disciples are dealt with by you?"

The gentleman nodded, "If it goes well, I can still help you deal with these people." ”

Chu Jiangkai nodded thoughtfully, his fingers gently stroked the blue sword that fell into the sky, and his expression tended to be calm, this calm contained perseverance and self-confidence, as well as unyielding and resistance.

The sound from outside the old forest became chaotic, and the gentleman shook the white hair on his whole body, and jumped out lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the forest also became noisy and noisy, and the neighing of beasts and birds sounded at the same time, and when he got up, he instantly understood what the gentleman meant, and roared in the direction where the gentleman was going, "Gentleman, I will go north first, and you will follow." ”

The gentleman roared in response, and jumped onto the back of a tanuki beside him, and the tanuki carried the gentleman to a towering tree beside him.

The tanuki carried the gentleman all the way to the very top of the tree, hiding behind a dense tuft of leaves. At this time, the gentleman leisurely gave orders to the birds and beasts in the old woods.

The first to grope their way into the old forest were the purple-shirted and yellow-shirted disciples who were boosted by Yan Zhuang's morale, each of them led several green-shirted disciples, divided into more than ten teams, and set off from all directions, heading towards the location where Chu Jiangkai was located.

But the first thing that stopped them was not the blue magic sword that passed on a bit of a god, but the little beasts in the forest that they had never put in their eyes at all.

These beasts, unlike in the past, when they were frightened and fled by people, were suddenly full of courage, and one by one they pounced on people, and the places where they caught their mouths, whether they were soft clothes or hard blades, were all frantically bitten.

Those disciples are clean and refreshing on weekdays, where have they encountered this kind of formation, they are all frightened and gray, and they don't know what spells they can use to drive them away, but they are dancing and fluttering, and even the screams of those who have been bitten are not very coherent.

There are also people who cast spells in a panic, but in a hurry, the water and fire are released indiscriminately, which has little effect on the little beasts, but accidentally injured many of their fellow disciples.

On the hillside outside the old forest, Liu Yuquan saw this messy scene, and his heart was angry and funny, the disciples in this mountain are like wine bags and rice bags, and they are really not as good as the generation!

But who could be behind the abnormal behavior of the little beasts? It can't be Chu Jiangkai again, right? But who else can there be besides this kid? But how can this kid drive these little beasts?

Liu Yuquan suddenly thought that no matter whose masterpiece it was, there was only one purpose, to drag the formation here and let Chu Jiangkai escape.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuquan couldn't stay any longer, those disciples suffered a little bit at most, and let Chu Jiangkai go, and the first to bear the brunt was himself.

The magic sword was sacrificed, and Liu Yuquan lightly jumped onto the suspended magic sword and flew north.

Yan Zhuang smiled secretly, there was an extra lit talisman in his hand, he raised his hand and threw it into the sky above the old forest, the talisman turned into a black cloud in the air, and the arc beeped inside, and after reaching the designated position, the arc fell from the dark clouds like raindrops, passing through the branches and leaves without a trace, and accurately falling on the bodies of small beasts.

The little beasts that were electrocuted by the arc all emitted a puff of scorched green smoke, either dead or fleeing, and the little beasts that were biting on the bodies of those disciples were suddenly much less, and they could finally take a breath and deal with the few remaining ones with peace of mind.

But the gentleman on the top of a towering tree didn't want them to have a chance to breathe, and a sharp and long roar sounded from her mouth, like a mountain and a tsunami.

Suddenly, more roars rang out from all directions in the old woods, and then, the hidden jackals, tigers and leopards all went into battle, rushing towards the disciples of Xianju Mountain who had just breathed a sigh of relief and were stupefied by this scene.

The first thing the disciples thought of was not how to deal with it, but the sweat that they scrambled to squeeze out when they invited the war last night, and now that they think about it, it is actually the water that went into their minds at that time.