Chapter Ninety-One: Another Inheritance
There is a mass grave more than ten miles west of Panlong Town, which is something that the people in the town know, but from today onwards, this grave is gone.
Looking at Ding Yuan, who was suppressed in the dirt and only showed one head, Zhen Xingqing joked to Jia Daoli: "This kid, when he was chased and killed by me, he went to heaven and earth, so I specially customized a heaven and earth for him, and now it's okay, he really went to heaven, but he also went to the ground." ”
Jia Daoli frowned and said: "Senior brother, when Taizu set up my Daze lineage, he once said that it is never allowed to kill each other among the same sects, it is not difficult for you to take his life today, but the blood oath of the Yuan Spirit will also destroy your whole body cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”
"Who said I was going to kill him?" Zhen Xingqing's eyes widened, "I just want him to stop mistreating today!"
With such a lot of effort, even the natal primordial fire was used, just to be imprisoned for a day, who would believe it if he said it? Jia Daodao thought to himself in his heart.
"Besides..."Zhen Xingqing's eyes rolled, "It's not just the two of us present, you see that kid, although he followed Ding Yuan to practice Daze magic, he hasn't returned to the mountains yet, and he doesn't have a blood oath, isn't it appropriate for him to do it?"
Zhen Xingqing stretched out her hand and pointed at Gou Yifang, who had been kneeling on the ground from beginning to end without getting up, and summoned: "Hey, that kid, come over for a moment." ”
Gou Yifang got up and walked in front of Zhen Xingqing, lowered his head and said, "I've seen two uncles." ”
"Well, I know how to be polite," Zhen Xingqing touched his beard and nodded, and said: "The one over there, that is, your master in the past two years, you also know what kind of character he is, and he has not suffered less in his hands, kill him in the past, the old man asked Senior Brother Jia to take you back to the mountain and learn the most orthodox Taoism, don't keep following this unsuccessful misery to engage in some crooked ways." ”
Gou Yifang looked back at Ding Yuan, looked at the shoe that obviously belonged to his father on the ground, and then looked at the dilapidated hut not far away, his eyes instantly turned red, and he wanted to agree several times, but in the end he still knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Zhen Xingqing, and said: "Uncle, even though the master has been in a thousand ways in the past, but after all, he is also my master, and beating and scolding are all for the good of the apprentice, this kind of thing of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor is really not possible for the little nephew, please raise your noble hand and open the net!"
Zhen Xingqing looked at Gou Yifang's facial expression carefully, and after a long time, she suddenly burst out laughing, and said to Ding Yuan: "You apprentice, you are much stronger than you. ”
After speaking, he walked towards the town without looking back, Jia Daoli looked at Zhen Xingqing who was far away, then looked at Ding Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ding, I hope you will do it yourself in the future." ”
Subsequently, he also followed Zhen Xingqing away.
After catching up with Senior Brother in three or two steps, Jia Daoli sighed angrily: "I didn't expect Senior Brother to really let go of Senior Brother Ding like this, when you went out of the sect back then, he had a big enmity with you." ”
Zhen Xingqing curled the corners of her mouth with a smile and said, "Do you believe that poisonous snakes can raise chicken babies?"
Blind Jia glanced back at the West thoughtfully, shook his head and thought: It turns out that the words of the senior brother just now were just to plant a seed in the heart of the doll surnamed Gou.
"Ding Yuan's side is just an off-site matter, and that side is the main battlefield," Zhen Xingqing moved his gaze to the northern sky, where there was golden light and green qi jointly strangling the sword mangs in the sky, "Even Long Yabi has appeared, it seems that that child is really that child." ”
The two children in Zhen Xingqing's mouth have completely different meanings, the former one is an ordinary child raised by the post guard Zhao Wu, and the latter one refers to the sister-in-law of Princess Yongle of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the grandson of Emperor Renzong!
Jia Daoli also looked at the fierce battle in the air over there, and asked worriedly: "Senior brother, who will win this battle when you say this?"
"Of course it's these people from Panlong Town, since Zhao Xifeng is that kid, how can he lose?" Zhen Xingqing replied without hesitation, but when she said this, she felt that she was too full of words, so she paused and continued, "Even if they lose, aren't there still the two of us, you can't beat it, but it's still okay to save someone and take them away!"
Jia Daoli smiled dumbly, and the two walked into the town together.
After Zhen Xingqing and the two brothers left, Gou Yifang still maintained a kneeling posture, not moving at all, like a statue.
Ding Yuan raised his head and looked at the nominal apprentice gloomily, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Pretend! Everyone has gone away, and you are still pretending!"
Hearing this, Gou Yifang smiled, his smile was extremely bright, and extremely hideous: "If the master can't get used to it, why don't you crawl out of the ground and slap the apprentice, just like every night in the past two years, if you don't beat the apprentice, you won't be able to sleep well, right?"
After that, Gou Yifang stood up, searched around, and finally found the dagger that Ding Yuan left in the dry grass, this dagger is really not a mortal thing, after being roasted by Zhen Xingqing's real name Yuanhuo, there is not even a trace left.
Ding Yuan's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Criminal, even if the old man's body is restrained, can you do anything to the old man? Do you remember the blood curse that was planted on your divine soul at the beginning? As long as you take one step further, I will make you a dry corpse!"
Gou Yifang didn't seem to hear it, holding a dagger, the old god approached Ding Yuan, and said: "Master, don't deceive the disciples again, you are imprisoned here by the two masters, and you must temporarily ban Yuan Ling, otherwise this piece of desolate grave, a few cups of loess, where can you be trapped." ”
"So what?" Ding Yuan sneered: "Don't forget, your useless drunken father is still in the hands of the old man, and your future cultivation path will also rely on the old man's guidance, and those who know each other will wait obediently! When the old man gets out of trouble, you can be forgiven for the crime of disrespect today." ”
"Do you dare to mention my father! You don't want to die! You explain to me what's going on with that leg! When I'm blind! You can't smell the smell of blood in my room?" Gou Yifang gritted his teeth and said fiercely, tears bursting out of the embankment, "Besides, Lao Tzu's cultivation path has never relied on me alone!" Master, you probably forgot, our lineage of cultivation exercises, one is the soul, the other is the cultivation of qi and blood, now that you have no Yuan Spirit in your body, isn't it just a big tonic medicine for your disciples, wait for me to take out your soul beads, drink all your essence and blood, and still need to rely on your guidance in the future?"
Ding Yuan's face finally changed greatly, and he scolded Gou Yifang loudly: "You wolf cub who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, you deserve to live in the pile of dead people for the rest of your life! I still want to eat the old man, I dare you come over, I can't see that your mouth full of baby teeth will be broken!"
Gou Yifang was not in a hurry to walk over, but slowly went around to the back of Ding Yuan's head, approaching step by step cautiously and vigilantly, when the two were only a foot apart, his fingertips picked forward, and a finger swirl flew into Ding Yuan's mouth, cutting off his tongue with a knife!
Ding Yuan let out a muffled cry of pain, and blood poured into his mouth.
Looking at the tongue that was still beating beside him, Gou Yifang smiled and said, "Master Shizun's tongue needle apprentice has seen it, how can you rush up recklessly when you provoke it? ”
This time, Ding Yuan had no backhand, and finally he was afraid, begging for mercy in a low voice, promising countless benefits, and a generation of grandmasters fell to this.
Gou Yifang didn't pay attention to it, raised his dagger and stabbed it at Ding Yuan's Heavenly Spirit Gai!
As a result, there was no other sound around the grave.
Gou Yifang reached into the knife edge and groped around, and after a while, he took out a jet-black bead, which was still stained with blood and white slurry.
Then, Gou Yifang let out a low roar and bit down on Ding Yuan's old face.
The autumn wind fills the ground, sending the sound of chewing and sucking far away.