"It's over, the brothers are dead......"

Although they are demons, the feelings between them are very deep, even far more than the feelings between humans. Between their brothers and sisters, there is no deceit, no intrigue, and no separation. The pure brother-sister friendship is embarrassing for mankind. Perhaps, only Zuo Botao and Sheep's Horn Wai can hold their heads up in front of them. At the critical moment, he would rather give up his life to protect his peers, this feeling is sincere to the extreme, and it is no longer something that can be described by "two ribs and a knife".

Back then, the demon Dao Ximen Zhensen was on the top of Maoshan Mountain, and used "Borrowing the Corpse to Restore the Soul" to hide the souls of nine children in a demon pill, and then he stuffed the demon pill into a gourd seed and gave birth to a vine, and nine demon gourds grew on the vine.

Although Ximen Demon Dao's character is extremely poor, he has to admit that he is indeed a genius.

Maoshan Dao had already fallen, but in his hands, with his own strength, he practiced almost all of Maoshan demon arts.

One vine can't support nine demon gourds, Lao Dao had an idea, and actually grafted the gourd vine onto a towering giant poplar, and then he frantically killed the monks of the rivers and lakes, and used "Borrowing the Corpse to Return the Soul" into the giant tree one after another, which was used to breed nine gourds.

Suddenly, one day, the first gourd matured and landed, and there was a sound of a chicken breaking the shell in the gourd, and soon after, a green boy poked his head out of the gourd, and suddenly it saw a chicken, which seemed to be extremely hungry, and pounced on it, and ate the chicken alive, and did not even vomit the bones. That is the great disciple of Ximen Demon Dao, Yang eats bones.

Seeing this, Ximen Demon Dao laughed, thinking that as long as he devoured this little boy, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and ascend to the tenth layer (refining the Yuan Infant, but he didn't know).

But as soon as he stuffed the child into his mouth, he suddenly felt a great pain, and dyed the old man's tongue a poisonous green.

Lao Dao was taken aback, fell to death and killed the child, flew away, and hid in the secret room.

In order to force out the poison, Ximen Demon Dao wasted ten years of effort.

And he doesn't care about these nine gourds.

In fact, the other eight disciples had never seen what the master looked like, only listening to Yang Yugu's description, and hearing that the master was a very handsome white-bearded old man.

Master is very good to himself, as soon as I was born, Master hugged me and kissed me, but because of the poison on my body, Master was poisoned, Master was poisoned deeply, and accidentally threw me to the ground, and since then I have been hiding and not seeing us. ...... Hey, it's all my fault, I poisoned the master, so that you didn't see the master.

It's ridiculous to say. Their martial arts and life are not taught by Simon Zhensen at all, but they absorb the souls of those people in the demon tree, and what the soul itself will be, they will be, and how those souls are human beings will affect their life.

Therefore, several of them have a variety of exercises, and they are not at all like Simon Masen. When Ximen Demon Dao is looking for the sacrifice of the demon gourd, he usually goes to a place with a lot of people, so that it is easier to find people with slightly higher martial arts, and often the most courageous, not afraid of life and death, and those who are willing to be behind the palace, will be caught by him.

Therefore, the nine disciples, each apprentice's exercises, did not match each other, but only cultivating the towering giant tree and devouring the demon spirit, it was out of instinct.

"Oh, I killed my brothers, I don't want to live-"

Yang was in great pain and cried heartbreakingly.

There are also three senior brothers, with wooden expressions, dull eyes, and confused minds, and there is really nothing they can do.

"Hey, forget it, junior sister. The third senior brother Yang Yumu comforted: "Our skills are too weak, I'm afraid we can't avenge our senior brother." Why don't we split up, you go to Master Simon Mason to help take revenge, and the three of us, go and see if we can find Senior Brother's body. ”

"I haven't even seen Master, where can I find it? Yang cried.

"Didn't you hear a while ago that Master appeared in Mount Emei, so you should go to Mount Emei to find out. Yang Yumu said with a bitter face.

Yang stopped crying, wiped his tears and said, "Okay, I'll go to Emei and ask." Take care of the three of you, too. ”

"Senior sister, take care too. ”

"Goodbye!" Yang drafted a small cloth bag on his back and walked towards Mount Emei.

Not a day, to the foot of Mount Emei, to see the Emei welcome pavilion, she rarely ran to a crowded place, saw Mount Emei pilgrims constantly, some people constantly, she was a little timid, cautiously walked over.

Seeing that she was wearing a Taoist robe, a little Taoist aunt with the word "wind" greeted her, a little girl who was only a layer of true qi, she could only feel that Yang draft's true qi was very vast, but she couldn't perceive which sect she was.

Seeing that Xiao Daogu was puzzled, Yang took out two copper coins and gave them to Xiao Daogu.

Xiao Daogu saw that Yang draft could send money, so he must not be a bad person, so he asked politely: "May I ask this benefactor, which sect and sect is from, who is the teacher, come to my Emei, what advice do you have?"

Yang Draft also said politely: "I am Maoshan Taoist Yang Draft, and I am a teacher of Maoshan Immortal Venerable Ximen Zhensen......"

Before Yang finished speaking, Xiao Daogu ran away: "Oh no! The demon from Maoshan Road has come to the door!"

The Maoshan demon went up to Mount Emei again, which alarmed Lin Weishitai.

Mrs. Lin Wei has just practiced to the seventh layer, and is consolidating her internal strength, after more than ten days of consolidation, she has completely entered the state, and she is full of ambition, and even hopes to go to the rivers and lakes to walk around and show her seven-layer "Nine Yin White Bone Claws".

Whenever she thought that she was the number one cultivator of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the world, she felt extremely proud - You Lan didn't tell her that the golden bones in the late seventh layer had already learned the "White Python Whip", otherwise she would not have to vomit blood from the old Dao Gu.

"Bold demon thief! Master has just come to our Emei and is reckless, and the disciple is bullying her again! Look at me if I don't teach her a lesson!"

Listening to the people under the mountain, that demon girl is also a true qi cultivator in the early stage of the seventh layer, and Master Lin Wei is too confident. With her "Nine Yin White Bones", she can completely suppress the Maoshan demons.

Huairen Zhenren heard that someone was making trouble again, so he came to discuss with Lin Wei and said, "Why don't I go down the mountain." ”

"No!" Lin Wei said proudly: "You and Huadie can stay on the mountain at ease, and I will come when I go!"

The teacher of Qiyu Xuanang rushed down the mountain like the wind, followed by a large group of Dao Gu, large and small, with a nervous expression and gritted their teeth.

Relying on the enmity between the Emei faction and the Maoshan faction, she didn't say a word, and when she met, it was a set of "Nine Yin White Bone Claws".

The silver knife is shining and dazzling.

When it reached the seventh floor, the silver-white gas condensation almost turned into a real thing, reflecting the colorful sunlight, and rainbows split out in the air.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill ......!"

Lin Wei's body twisted wildly, and his arms waved like two wheels.

Mrs. Shi hasn't played so happily for many years, and today she is playing heartily, and it's not fun.

It's been suppressed for too long.

She cultivated to the fifth layer at the age of eighteen, and then due to the limitations of her qualifications, she stagnated at the fifth layer of perfection, and she did not grow an inch anymore.

Because of her weak skills, and she is a particularly strong character, she has been so aggrieved that she often wakes up crying in the middle of the night over the years. At that time, as soon as she saw the master of the seventh layer, she gritted her teeth with hatred, but she didn't dare to fight with it.

Now that he is raising his eyebrows, decades of resentment have all been sprinkled on Yang draft.

No matter how Yang Drafts explained, she just didn't listen, and the dryad was enraged.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

There was a loud bang.