Shi Dong was startled, he had never seen his master so angry, so he immediately told the whole thing one by one, and took out the recording charm to release Ji Wufeng's useless insult to Yunwu Peak. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

The more Situ Jin listened, the more angry he became, his face turned pale, and after listening to Ji's useless and unbearable words, he shouted angrily: "This shameless child, how dare you insult this as a teacher, insult Yunwu Peak, hum!

"Huh, Master...... That one...... This ...... "Shi Dong Na Na, I don't know if I want to tell Master Ji that Ji is useless and dead, after all, without the permission of the master, he took the initiative to kill the same door, this is a big disaster, and if the matter is big, I am afraid that Za Forget Peak and Cloud Mist Peak will go to war!"

"What is this, that, are you scared, don't dare to follow the master to sit on the peak and ask for the guilt?" Situ Jin raised his eyebrows and glared at him sternly.

Shi Dong felt that this gaze was like two sharp swords, stabbing his heart, and hurriedly explained truthfully: "No, Master, yes...... Is that Ji useless already ...... He has been killed by the apprentices...... The disciple knew that he should not kill his fellow disciples without authorization, and violated the rule of 'not harming his fellow disciples', and asked the master for forgiveness. ”

Situ Jin was stunned, looked at him with a strange expression, and asked, "Did you really kill him?"

Shi Dong hurriedly told the story, but he didn't mention the matter of the Xuan-level spirit ghost, but deduced that he used the Bagua Cloud Banner Array to kill him.

After hearing this, Situ Jin raised his head and laughed: "Good! Good! He is worthy of my Situ Jin's apprentice, he really killed well!

"Master. You...... You don't blame the apprentice?" Shi Dong asked with some uncertainty.

"Blame. Of course you have to blame!" Situ Jin grimaced. reprimanded: "It's a pity that I want to blame you for not killing all those bastards, and missing the opportunity to kill Xiaobi's rival for five years!"

Shi Dong looked stunned, and said in his heart that Master's appetite is too big, this is wishing that the world would not be chaotic, and let himself kill the other five people, that one Yang Ming is powerful enough, and it is good enough to be able to barely kill a Ji useless.

Situ Jin briefly checked the injuries of several people. found that although they were all quite serious, they had no worries about their lives, so they called Uncle Cong to treat Mao Feifei and the three of them to remove the poison of blood; Tian Yiyi suffered internal injuries to his internal organs, so he needed acupuncture and pill treatment, and he was also handed over to Uncle Cong for treatment.

As for Shi Dong's injury, Uncle Cong applied him with a muscle-building elixir, which suddenly made him feel that the wound was cool and comfortable, and flesh began to grow granulations in the skin and flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boy, you're so lucky! This is the muscle-building jade bone powder that the old servant doesn't use easily. It takes thirty years to mix once, and it depends on your master's face when it is used on you. Why don't you thank you quickly?" Uncle Cong said as he wrapped up his wounds.

Shi Dong was greatly moved, and hurriedly thanked Master and Uncle Cong.

Situ Jin waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just hurry up and go with the teacher, I'll take you to Za Wangfeng to ask the guilty old demon in person, fuck, this old bastard's disciple dares to injure my five personal disciples, and insult him as a teacher, how can he give up? ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but pull up the stone movement that had just passed the injury, and the black cloud under his feet rushed towards the outside of the cave.

Shi Dong was greatly surprised, and saw Uncle Cong winking at him, with a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he had already understood Situ Jin's temper, as if to say: "Go, go with you, the master who is extremely protective of calves, you will definitely not suffer, wait and watch the show!"

Touching his nose, Shi Dong smiled bitterly and said secretly: "I hope that Master won't dismantle the Sitting Forgetting Peak." ”

It was the first time for Shi Dong to travel with the ancestor of Jiedan, and as soon as he was taken out of the Cloud Mist Peak by the master, the black clouds rolled under his feet, and the two of them flew towards the Zangwang Peak like a gallop.

If in the past, the speed of the flying speed of the stone moving weapon was walking, but now it is running, the speed is more than ten times faster, and the sound of the wind is like a sharp blade, scraping his face hurts, and the dangerous peaks and strange rocks that fly over the Devil's Mountain under his feet make him a little dizzy.

When he arrived at the sky above Zawang Peak, when he suddenly stopped, his stomach tumbled suddenly, and he almost didn't spit it out, but fortunately, with a wave of Situ Jin's robe, a soft true qi pushed into his mouth, helping him to suppress the surging qi and blood.

Shi Dong glanced at the master gratefully, and was surprised that the strength of the old ancestor was so terrifying, just flying with his full strength would make him feel dizzy, if he really did it, wouldn't it be a little finger that could poke him to death? At the same time, he was a little moved by the cold and warm care of the master's face.

I heard Situ Jin say in a low voice: "Move, no matter what happens for a while, you will stand behind me, and you will not be hurt in the slightest as a teacher." ”

"Hmm!" Shi Dong nodded vigorously and stood obediently behind him, a warm current surging in his heart, which actually made his eyes moist a little.

Raising his head and quietly looking at the master's back, the back of the cyan robe was so sturdy, so majestic, like a mountain that people could rely on at ease.

Suddenly, Shi Dong seemed to see his father standing in front of him, although his father ran away from home when he was five years old, and his father's appearance has long been indistinct, but in his dreams, it is his father's back that appears countless times, and it is also so strong, such a majestic shore, with his back to himself, facing the boundless distance.

How many times, Shi Dong wanted to pounce on such a back, hugging it and shouting: "Dad, Dad, don't go!

Just when the stone was in a trance, he suddenly heard Situ Jin take a long breath and let out an earth-shattering roar towards the Sitting Forgotten Peak below: "Old Demon Yin, you hurry up and get out of here!"

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his sleeves, he threw a small black flag into the air, and when he saw the wind, it rose and became as huge as a wild elephant in a blink of an eye, and a black hole was cracked in the middle, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Hmm, this is ......" Shi Dong didn't blink his eyes, staring at the flag tightly, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Who is making a noise, are you looking for death?" Someone on the Forgotten Peak shouted, and two Zhuji monks who patrolled the mountain flew up with magic weapons, and when they saw Situ Jin and the big flag above his head, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and shouted in a stumbling voice: "Yes...... Be...... Szeto ...... Szeto ......"

Situ Jin glanced at the two of them coldly, and the two of them suddenly fell to their knees in mid-air in fright, trembling all over, Situ Jin snorted coldly, and lightly pointed at the flag.

Woohoo......

A terrifying roar sounded, accompanied by a bucket-like black wind rushing out, and countless powerful ghosts rushed out, all of them were strong and violent, covered with scale armor, and their bodies were even the size of zhang xu, all of them were ghost soldiers twelve or thirteen fierce ghosts.

In other words, the strength of these powerful ghosts is equivalent to that of a monk in the late stage of qi refining.

Under Shi Dong's frightened gaze, the two of them screamed miserably, and they were swept by the black wind, leaving two clean white bones in an instant, falling from mid-air.

The black wind poured out endlessly, turning into black shackles, winding the Zaoblime Peak in a circle, as if it wanted to tie up the entire mountain peak and then strangle it into pieces.

Shi Dong felt that the air was trembling in terror, and a terrible voice came out of his heart: "This...... This is the Ten Thousand Ghost Flag, isn't it? It's terrifying! Could it be ...... Master, he ...... Is he going to tear down the Forgotten Peak?"