Chapter 459 The grasshopper shakes the tree
The Venerable Master Yu came slowly, and every step he took was shocking, and his divine power was awe-inspiring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He watched from afar as the horde, terrorist, haze-shrouded tribe approached as he walked.
As he approached, the feeling of oppression grew heavier, making the terrified cries of the tribe seem to be more intense for a while.
The oppression from the Venerable Master almost caused the tribe to collapse completely.
"Huh?"
Master Yu's footsteps did not stop, but his eyes showed a hint of surprise.
The men, women, and children of the tribe in front of them were all mortals, and without cultivation, at most a few men with strong bodies, and their qi and blood were slightly stronger, but under the pressure of the Venerable Master, none of them could hold themselves on their own, and they were already trembling and embarrassed. And what surprised him a little was that among the crowd, there was a young man who was dressed differently.
The young man was dressed in a pale robe, which was clearly the clothing of Middle-earth, and there was a great difference between it and the clothing of the northern tribes.
At a closer look, the young man was not only elegantly dressed, but also had an extraordinary bearing, and what was even more impressive was that he was under the pressure of the Venerable Master, but he actually stood on a steady footing and looked indifferent.
Master Yu was a little surprised, and a little appreciation, but he didn't pay much attention to it, so the surprise only flashed in his eyes, and his steps were still steady, and the earth shook when he landed.
From that young man, he couldn't see the slightest breath of a cultivator, although his bearing was extraordinary, but he was only a son of Middle Earth, or a scholarly official eunuch born among mortals.
As the saying goes, dragons don't live with snakes.
Since this young man from Middle-earth is mixed in with the mortal tribe, he will not be a profound person.
......
It seems to be an extremely long distance, but in fact, it is only a moment away from the Venerable Master's Movement.
This Venerable Master, who looked like he was in his fifties and had the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, finally came to the front of the tribe.
And the original panic, fear, howling, and other noisy voices among the tribe have already been suppressed under the pressure of approaching eyes, and they have become more dull and palpitating.
When crying, even if you are frightened and afraid, after all, it is also venting.
Now I don't dare to move, dare not speak, and tremble, which is depressing, almost suffocating.
Yu Shangren's gaze swept over, not the slightest arrogance, nor the slightest disdain, only indifference, as if looking down on a nest of ants. It's just that when his eyes fell on the calm young man, the look of surprise flashed again......
Because the young man still didn't have the slightest fear.
Out of caution, Master Yu used the Yin God, turned the exercises, and carefully sensed it several times, but he did not perceive the aura of the cultivator from the other party, and then saw that the other party was mixed in the mortal tribe, it should really be an uncultivated mortal.
However, it is really admirable that an ordinary man can have such a calm state of mind.
"People of Middle-earth?"
Master Yu glanced at him, from his clothes, his stature, to his face, and nodded, "Good courage." ”
At this moment, in the eyes of the tribe, the Yu Shangren was no less than the gods who came into the world, and after listening to him speak, they all held their breath, and their eyes more or less fell on Qingyuan.
Qingyuan just nodded and said, "That's it." ”
He entered the Zixiao Palace when he was young, and he actually didn't know who he was, but he should be from Middle Earth.
Master Yu only asked one sentence, and then withdrew his gaze.
After all, they are mortals, even if they are from Middle-earth, they are mortals, and the ants are only a little stronger......
He raised his hand, a flash of murder in his eyes.
"Is this going to be done?"
Qingyuan sensed the ups and downs of the killing machine, and suddenly took a step sideways, stopping in front of that palm.
Master Yu paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You are just a mortal, can you still know the meaning of this seat's behavior?"
Qingyuan was slightly stunned, originally he also felt that the other party was too arrogant, and even just glanced at himself, he was murderous, and he wanted to do it immediately, without caring that he was in front of his eyes, and he didn't take himself seriously at all.
Now it seems that it is the technique of closing the universe that conceals the aura of his own cultivator and makes the other party misunderstand?
However, at this time, the Venerable Master Yu spoke again and said, "You are from Middle-earth, but you can cross the wall that separates Middle-earth from the north and come to a tribe in the north. It's just that you don't have the Tao in your body, and you don't have the intention of being strong in your qi and blood, you are not cultivating the Tao, nor practicing martial arts, but you should have a little family background in the world, or you can be regarded as either rich or expensive in the world......"
"This seat has been shaking the world all the way, and you can see it with your own eyes, so you should be self-aware. ”
Master Yu looked at the young man in front of him and said, "But you can see the power of this seat, and you dare to stop in front of you?"
Qingyuan said slowly: "Why don't you dare?"
"Good guts. Yu Shangdao said, "The grasshopper shakes the tree, and the mantis arm is used as a car, although it is not self-sufficient, but such a mind is also admirable." ”
As he spoke, he took a step forward and was about to press his palm down on Qingyuan's head.
Originally, he wanted to kill all the people of the tribe, but this young man made Yu Shangren feel appreciated, so he didn't use Taoism to kill him with his bare hands.
The ancient mirror in Qingyuan's arms trembled, but his expression did not change, but he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "As a cultivator, you dare to slaughter on a large scale, so you are not afraid of adding to your debts?"
Master Yu paused his palm, then moved slightly to the outside, revealing the young man under his palm, who seemed to have some interest in his eyes.
Qingyuan said slowly: "Now it is the general trend of the gods, and it is even more evil for you to do such evil...... In the future, you will inevitably have demonic obstacles in your heart, stop moving, stagnate your cultivation and fail to achieve it, and even suffer calamities, add to disasters, die unexpectedly, and even suffer after death...... Don't you know it?"
When Master Yu heard him say this, he couldn't help but be even more surprised, and seemed to have a little more patience, and said: "Seeing that you have an extraordinary bearing, you are not surprised, and you are not afraid of death. But after all, it's a pity that I'm not from my generation......"
"I have a lot of appreciation for you, so I say these things to you......"
Yu Shangren sighed: "But even if you are unlucky today, I may be able to talk to you in another place, here...... It's a shame. ”
With that, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked to the other side.
The window on the other side closed suddenly, and the people inside were panicked, but moved faster, so they didn't let him see the scenery inside.
But with the Tao of the Venerable Master, he had already noticed the young man hiding there.
The young man called Su Guan was the root of this matter, but after killing him...... The source of the calamity becomes a blessing.
Thinking about it like this, Yu Shangren's eyes were slightly happy.
However, Qingyuan sighed and said, "I don't know what trouble he has caused, what mortal enmity he has made with you, but it is not good to help him for no reason." It's just that I know that the root of the disaster is him, and he himself has confessed it, and he said before that he would do things for one person and one person should be responsible for it, and he would use his life to resist, please spare the lives of hundreds of people here......"
Master Yu looked at Qingyuan and said, "No. ”
After two words, he pressed it with a palm.
Because he had a little appreciation for the young man in front of him, he spent a few more words. But after all, he still has to kill, and at this point, he won't say more.
That little praise has disappeared under impatience.
The rest, is the chill. (To be continued.) )