Chapter Eighty-Six: Ancestor

"Yang Daoyou, this Lin Baiyun has become like this since he came back from the Yin Soul Valley that night. Delirious all day, babbling gibberish, probably insane. ”

Bai Ting didn't dare to elaborate on the scene when he was frightened crazy that night, so he had to explain.

"Crazy?"

Yang Que didn't answer, but Wan Feixun on the side had a gloomy face, walked over, stared at Lin Baiyun in the iron cage with a pair of angry eyes, and said coldly: "You rebel, do you remember the old man?"

Lin Baiyun stared at his frightened eyes, screamed to himself, glanced at him at this time, and shouted: "Senior Brother Chu, run! That big devil is here! There are so many ghosts ......."

Wan Feixun frowned, and the endless anger that had been burning in his heart for a long time was unexpectedly attacked.

For a madman who has no sense of autonomy at all, no matter how angry he is, he is asking for his own hardships, and he is angry with himself.

Even if you are crazy, the old man will not spare you today!"

Wan Feixun snorted angrily, and split the iron cage with one palm, revealing Lin Baiyun, who was shrunk into a ball and trembling, and kicked him in the face.

"Ahh......h

Lin Baiyun turned over and crawled on the ground, his face full of horror, screaming hoarsely, hoarse, obviously terrified in his heart.

"Noise!"

Wan Feixun snorted coldly, waved his palm, and was about to kill him, but was stopped by Yang Que.

"Master, let me kill him. ”

Yang Que flipped his hand and took out the soul house, sacrificed the spirit ghosts inside, and looked at Lin Baiyun with a touch of mockery in his eyes: "Do you think that if you pretend to be crazy, you can die directly without having to suffer too much torture?" Lin Baiyun, you hurt the little junior sister, how can I easily spare you today?"

The spirit ghost suspended in the void, with a wisp of spiritual light all over his body, looked hideous and terrifying, and floated towards Lin Baiyun excitedly.

"Piece by piece, he tore off his flesh until he himself died of pain. ”

Yang Que's eyes were cold, and he commanded the spirit ghost.

The spirit ghost "smirked" and tore off his ear with one paw, and chewed it directly in his mouth with relish.

"Ahh

Lin Baiyun was still crazy and talking nonsense just now, but when he heard Yang Que's words, his ears were suddenly torn off by the spirit ghost, and he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed in pain.

His face was distorted, his eyes were resentful, he glared at Yang Que and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Yang Que, I curse you not to die well! Curse your woman for a short life and many disasters! Curse your soul to be scattered...... Ahh

With another claw, the spirit ghost directly tore off his nose and swallowed it in one gulp.

Lin Baiyun's eyes darkened in pain, and he almost fainted, struggling and twisting on the ground in pain, but his cultivation was not enough, and it was difficult to escape the chains of spirits and ghosts.

I could only watch my body be torn off piece by piece and eaten by it.

"Ahh......h

After scolding for a moment, he no longer had the strength to speak, and he crawled on the ground trembling all over, his whole body was covered in blood, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

In the blink of an eye, all his facial features had been devoured by the spirits, and a painful "whining" sound came out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

The eyes of the spirit ghost were like blood, red and excited, waving their claws, and on the dying Lin Baiyun, the more they tore up, the more excited they became, and the more they ate, the more they salivated.

In less than a while, Lin Baiyun on the ground had become a white skeleton, and there was not a trace of meat left.

The ground was mottled with blood, the white bones were shocking, and there was a dead silence in the hall.

Even though these high-level officials used to be murderous demons, but seeing the living life that was struggling and scolding just now, it turned into a white bone in a blink of an eye, and everyone's hearts suddenly felt frightened, and a sad mood of rabbit death and fox faintly rose.

A monk who had worked hard to cultivate to the Jade God Realm died a tragic death because he offended a person who should not be offended, and even his soul was devoured by the spirits.

This path of cultivation is indeed bumpy and full of disasters, and it is impossible to prevent disasters.

Even if they are careful, maybe when the time comes, they will be like Lin Baiyun in front of them, dying in a different place, and their souls will be scattered.

The cultivation realm is cruel.

Yang Que looked indifferent, took away the spirit ghost, and looked at Bai Ting with a cold gaze.

Bai Ting's heart jumped, and his face changed slightly: "Yang ...... Yang Daoyou, the two people who hurt your junior sister have already been killed by you, and I now represent the Heavenly Demon Sect to make amends to you, and please don't take it to heart......"

Xu Chong saw that things were a little difficult to clean up, and the killing intent in Yang Que's eyes was undiminished, and he wanted to step forward to persuade him, but he was faintly a little jealous.

Just now, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect came to be peacemakers, but one of them was directly killed, and the other was so frightened that he slipped away.

This person has killed too many people recently, and his heart has fallen into the devil, if he is unhappy after a while, he wants to disown his six relatives and stiffen the relationship, then it will be more than worth the loss.

Xu Zhong hesitated for a moment, looked at Wan Feixun on the side, and motioned to the master and the old man to persuade him, anyway, Yang Que should also give some face.

Wan Feixun pretended not to see it, sat down, bowed his head and drank tea.

"I said, unless your Heavenly Demon Sect can save my junior sister, otherwise, I, Yang Que, will definitely not give up!"

Yang Que looked at Bai Ting, whose face was ugly, and the golden light in his hand flickered faintly.

"If you can't save it, the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I will kill one when I see one. Today, you are no exception!"

Bai Ting's face turned pale, his eyes for help looked at Xu Chong, and he said with some pity: "Yang Daoyou, this is ...... How can we save this?"

Xu Zhong had no choice but to sigh softly, looked at Yang Que, and said: "Elder Yang, you also know in your heart that this dantian is broken, how can it be saved......?

Yang Que's eyes were cold, and the scorching sun in his hand suddenly appeared, and the golden mangs were swallowing, trembling and humming, as if expressing the fluctuating emotions in his heart.

"Then today, the two people of the Heavenly Demon Sect don't leave. ”

Yang Que's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to make a move.

At this moment, a vast aura crushed him, making it difficult for him to swing the scimitar in his hand.

"Elder Yang, give the old man a face, let them go. ”

An old voice suddenly sounded in the main hall, and at the same time, the wall on the high platform twisted slightly, and an old man in a green shirt slowly walked out.

"Ancestor!"

Xu Zhong and the others saw the old man's face clearly, and their faces suddenly changed, and they bowed and saluted.

That Bai Ting was shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Junior Bai Ting, I have seen Mo Yun's seniors. ”

"I didn't expect you, a junior, to know the old man. The old man smiled, and his face was very kind.

Immediately, he looked at Yang Que and said with a smile: "Elder Yang, forget about this matter, you let the two of them go, the old man can give you a message, maybe let your Taoist couple live for decades." ”

Yang Que's heart was shocked, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his tone trembled slightly: "Ancestor's order, how dare a disciple disobey." ”

When Wan Feixun next to him heard this, his eyes lit up, and his body was excited.

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