Chapter Seventy-One: The Devil

Song Yi was indeed stumped.

He should have appeared in the Three Holy Sect at this moment, killed Li Chengfeng, and took his cultivation to give to the sect master.

"If you get out of the way, I will read the past and give you a good time. Song Yi flicked his sleeves, and a black mist spread in his palm.

If Lin Yi were here, he would find that his cultivation would be turned upside down in just a few days.

And opposite him stood Zhong Lu, who was dressed in white, and saw Zhong Lu hanging his shoulders, playing with a white hosta between his fingers, and his expression was extremely idle.

"You should know that since I dare to block your way, I must be very sure. Zhong Lu smiled slightly, and the hosta on his fingertips was elongated in an instant, turning into a short staff, and the tip of the staff flashed with sharp silver light.

"You're no match for me. Song Yi's eyes flashed with impatience.

Of course, Zhong Lu was not his opponent, and he didn't intend to confront him head-on, only to see the short staff in his hand turn, and a silver light hit Song Yize.

Song Yi didn't even think about waving his sleeves directly, and a few talismans were nailed out from the bottom of his sleeves, intersecting and scattering after touching the silver light, and the water marks made his whole person take a few steps and approached.

Zhong Lu took two steps back unhurriedly, and as soon as he held the short staff with both hands, he saw a puff of green smoke rise, and it spread towards Song Yize.

Song Yi flipped his hand and shook it, and a magic circle suddenly appeared around him, accompanied by countless talismans blooming with golden light in the sky.

And then, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and the green smoke gently and skillfully avoided all the magic circles and talismans, and directly penetrated his nostrils.

Zhong Lu dodged, smashed those magic circle talismans one by one with a short staff in his hand, and then held Song Yize's head with his hand, took him down, and lay on the ground.

And Song Yi didn't resist at all, his eyes were open, and he seemed to be unconscious.

"Why do I have to do anything to you?" Zhong Lu's hand turned from holding to caressing, and his fingertips were blue and purple, making his skin even paler, but wherever his fingertips went, there was no change.

He sighed, as if he were not giving up, and the short staff in his other hand was pulled around and poked hard at his head.

However, even though the short staff was very sharp, and even though Zhong Lu had infused ten percent of his spiritual power, it had not been able to hurt him in the slightest, and Song Yi was now only afraid that he had returned to the ruins and sacrificed himself, and his physical body could not be invaded by external objects.

"That's why you're so underestimated...... In the end, I still can't help you, let's fall asleep first" Zhong Lu sighed again, and as soon as his hand was sent, there was a muffled sound, and Song Yize's head hit the ground.

He Shi Shiran got up, swept away the dust on the hem of his clothes with a flick of his sleeves, and when he left, he looked back at Song Yize who was lying on the ground, and sighed three times that he missed the opportunity.

Song Yi lay down for more than two days. What Zhonglu wanted was that he would fall for what he heard, and he couldn't hinder his brother's plan, so he used the largest dose of Misty Butterfly Powder in the production.

Lost butterfly scatter, made of foreign butterfly flowers, can make people enter a psychedelic state in an instant, and can not wake up for a long time. This is a point that Zhong Lu has worked hard to find after traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, and now it is all used on him.

Song Yi, on the other hand, was still immersed in his own hallucinations.

The sky was dark, and it was dark and dense in the forest.

The child hugged his younger brother, and although he couldn't see his fingers in the forest in front of him, he didn't dare to breathe for a moment, and ran forward with sweat profusely.

He was very short, but the younger brother in his arms was even smaller, a small lump nestled in his arms.

"Brother, I hurt. The younger brother looked up at him with wet eyes, and in the dim darkness of the night, the few stars cast into the forest were faint light.

He could see pustules on his brother's face and an empty sleeve on his left side, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only touch his brother's head while running, and he ran faster under his feet, "It doesn't hurt, the second dog doesn't hurt, my brother will take you away now." ”

Behind him was a cluster of fire, and seven or eight big men with torches and fierce expressions did not dare to move forward. They glanced at each other and hesitated outside the woods.

And in their hesitation, the child has thrown them away.

As he ran, the child slowed down, he was so tired that his mouth was panting wildly, and his throat was so dry that it was about to split.

"Brother, give them the second dog, don't run away. The child in his arms cried and said, he was so afraid that his brother would just gasp and die.

There was only the sound of wind and insects in his ears, and those people did not chase after them, the child shook his head in relief, and hugged his hands tighter, "No, I won't let them eat you." ”

Suddenly, there was a chuckle in the darkness.

The child, who had been relieved, paused vigilantly and looked around, and the cry of the child in his arms was stopped, and his frightened eyes were open, and he did not dare to say a word.

And in the darkness, suddenly there was a little light.

In the scattered forest, two women in black came with bright palace lights. Their eyes were bright, their eyebrows were crooked, their long black hair was tied diagonally in front of them, and there was only a white hairpin on the top of their heads.

The child had never seen such a beautiful person, and he almost forgot to breathe with his eyes open.

The two black-clothed maids walked in gracefully, and the child saw that there was another person walking behind them.

The child held his breath and almost turned his back, and the child in his arms looked even more stupid, just tilting his head and looking at the man without blinking.

The man was dressed in red, his eyebrows were straight, and his eyes were like stars, no, they were more dazzling than the stars in the sky now, and the child looked at it, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

It was the best word he could think of many years later. And at the moment, he used two lines of tears to successfully attract the interest of the person in front of him.

"Child, what are you crying about, your brother is going to die. The man bent down and reached out and flicked the empty sleeve of the child in his arms, wet, and his fingers were scarlet.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was like a ring, the most beautiful sound a child had ever heard when he was so old.

"Immortal, can you please save my brother?" the child knelt on the ground with his brother in his arms, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, for fear of soiling the immortal's robe.

"Why should I save him?" the man smiled.

"The big dog is willing to be a cow and a horse, and serve the immortals until death. Hearing his words, the child hurriedly gently put his brother on the ground, and then knocked his head three times on the ground, so hard that the skin on his forehead was broken.

"Big dog......" he laughed, and wiped the child's forehead with his bloodstained fingers, and the cold fingers made the child tremble slightly, which was very pleasant to the touch, "This name is not good, if you want to serve me, you have to change it." ”

"It's all up to you. The child said dumbfounded.

"What's your last name?" he asked.

"The surname is Song. ”

"Then let's call it Yi Ze, I have two disobedient children under me, named Ying Zhong and Zhong Lu, if you call this name, you can be regarded as their eldest brother. He straightened up, his face turned against the light.

"Yi Ze Xie Immortal gave the name. The child fell to the ground and rattled three times.