The snow melted, the mountain road was muddy, and although it was difficult to walk to the master's tomb, Fang Yun copied a shortcut that he had recently discovered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he wiped the sweat from his forehead, drove the ox cart, and arrived at Qingsong Ridge at noon, he suddenly saw two people flying in mid-air, sneering at each other.

Fang Yun was shocked, "Immortal cultivator?" hurriedly stopped the ox cart, shrank behind a big tree, and peeked into the air.

A white-faced monk with a pointed chin and a square scarf on his head sneered: "Hehe, senior brother, what are you doing in such a hurry? Master is cunning and cunning, he may not bury the ancient sword in the grave, and if you go to dig the master's tomb, you may not find the ancient sword." ”

"Second junior brother, why am I in a hurry? I'm in a hurry to worship Master, aren't you going with you?" the other was a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a generous appearance, and replied unhurriedly.

Fang Yun was clever, and a thunderbolt sounded in his mind.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, why are they here?"

After looking around, he was in a dense forest, and the two of them were flying in the sky, arguing incessantly, not noticing the appearance of their ox cart.

Although Fang Yun was nervous, he quickly calmed down, touched a handful of hay from the car, fed it into the mouth of the old cow pulling the cart, and let it chew slowly so that it would not make a chirp to attract the attention of the other party, and then turned the cow's head, slapped the cow's buttocks, and let it slowly return along the same path.

Seeing that he was not far from Master's tomb, he turned over and got out of the car, crept through the grass, and hid under a rock, his eyes firmly fixed on the boulder that sealed Master's tomb.

While the two of them were circling in the sky, they lowered their heads to look for the grave, and they heard the senior brother sneer: "Second junior brother, you have killed more than 100 people in Qingyun Village, hehe! What a good method!"

"Each other, each other. The second senior brother sneered, "In order to force the whereabouts of the junior brother, the senior brother extracted the souls of the three members of the Li family and tortured them sword by sword under the soul devouring sword, this kind of pain is only more sad than killing someone with a sword, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The generosity on the senior brother's face was swept away, and his face was gloomy, "The little junior brother has just set off, and it will only arrive at dusk, let's rush to the head, dig the grave of the old immortal first, and then wait for the little junior brother to come." ”

"Well, that's it. The second senior brother laughed, hovering in the air with him, his eyes flashing, and his mouth was full of words, as if he was casting some spell.

Fang Yun's face turned pale, hiding under the cracks in the stones, his teeth biting his lips out of blood, but he didn't shout, the content of the conversation between the two of them really made him stunned.

More than 100 people in Qingyun Village were killed!

Uncle Li's whole family was tortured by soul extraction!

Hearing all this in his ears, he only felt that his ears were buzzing, and Venus was rushing in front of him, and his mind was blank with extreme anger and fear, and he didn't know where he was.

I don't know how long it took, and I suddenly heard a loud laugh: "Haha, this old immortal is buried here, it's really a treasure of feng shui!"

With a loud bang, a sword light flew down in the air, slashing through the boulder that stood in front of the tomb, and a treasure light rose into the sky.

The senior brother and the second senior brother looked at each other, and they both saw greed in each other's eyes, and the treasure light reflected the faces of the two of them ugly and distorted.

"Wait, that old immortal is as cunning as a fox, second junior brother, you can sniff it with the incense beast again to see if the old immortal is buried inside?"

The second senior brother stretched out his hand and touched it in his arms, and found a strange little beast with a sharp mouth and vertical ears and black eyes, and stretched out his hand to point to the cave that was broken below, only to see the little beast bow its head and nose and stir, and after sniffing for a while, it suddenly screamed, looking extremely anxious.

"Senior brother, you're too worried! Master was killed for half a year, and his bones turned into slag. This strange aroma in the air, not to mention the incense beast, even I can smell it, it has long been dead and must be buried here. ”

The senior brother thought that if he hadn't died half a year ago, he would have emitted a bone-eating aroma, and it would not have been possible for him to be smelled by the incense beast, so he and his junior brother had come all the way to find here.

He glanced at the second junior brother, and the two of them flew over at the same time, for fear that they would fall behind and be preempted by the other party to get the treasure.

However, when he was about to reach the tomb, the senior brother still stubbornly lagged behind half a step, and flashed slightly behind the second junior brother.

"Master!" Seeing the two of them flying into the master's tomb, Fang Yun clenched his fists, feeling extremely anxious, for fear that the master's body would be desecrated by the two.

"Ahh

Suddenly, two terrible screams rang out, and two figures flew out of the cave quickly.

Immediately after that, with a bang, the entire hill dozens of feet high exploded to pieces, and Fang Yun, who was lying on the ground, felt the earth tremble violently, and the gravel and mud fell above his head.

Fang Yun was surprised and delighted, squinted his eyes, and saw the second senior brother screaming miserably, his head and face covered with blood, his hair was scattered, and the clothes on his body were broken into pieces, flying crookedly in the air.

The senior brother flew out closely, his eyes were red, his face was pale, he was holding a smoking half-cut sword in his hand, his face was extremely ugly, and he seemed to be seriously injured, and shouted wildly: "Damn! This old immortal has put us together again, my natal magic weapon!"

"Hahaha, senior brother sees you become like this, then I can rest assured, neither of us brothers can have a good time!" The second senior brother laughed hysterically, flew away with a flying sword, and shouted in his mouth: "And the little junior brother, let's go and catch that kid, cramp and peel the skin, and take a good breath!"

"Okay, this time I'm going to cut his soul into hundreds or thousands of parts, and each one will be roasted with a Dan fire, so that he will wail day and night!" the senior brother grimaced and chased after him.

Fang Yun shuddered, his hairs stood on end, he didn't expect that there were such a vicious person in the world, he originally wanted to go to the master's tomb to have a look, but when he remembered what they said, if he touched it a little bit, he was afraid that he would fall into their hands, his soul would be cut into thousands of parts, and he would be tortured to death.

If you die, who will avenge the master in the future? Who will avenge the more than 100 people who died in Qingyun Village?

Suddenly, the second senior brother's surprise shouted in the distance: "Ox cart! That's the little junior brother's ox cart, catch him quickly, don't let him run away!"

Fang Yun didn't dare to stay even more, gritted his teeth, got out from under the crack in the stone, and tearfully kowtowed a few times towards the destroyed tomb of his master, then spread his legs and rushed towards the north far away from here.