Heavenly Lord Asura

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Wutian didn't bother to explain the misunderstanding of the purple-clothed woman, and didn't want to explain it, so he concentrated on healing. http://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

Outside, under the questioning of everyone, the purple-clothed woman confided her untimely experience.

At the moment, everyone is happy.

"This person is really overwhelming. He dares to offend the Third Hall Master."

"The taste of cramping and pulling the bones, it is very painful to think about it!"

"After he came out, we were taunting him."

"A person like this should be tortured."

The gloating on everyone's faces made no secret.

With Leng Yue's eyes flickering, she quickly completed the Qiansiqin transaction, and then broke through the air.

Ruling Hall!

Leng Yue came straight here and reported the matter to the main hall master.

The main hall master Huo Ran got up and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure Fu Qiu was cramped and pulled out by the third hall master?"

"I confirm."

Leng Yue nodded.

"What the **** is this **** doing? How come to provoke the third hall master? No, the main hall is going to see."

Soon, the main hall owner visited the Resource Hall.

"Meet the main hall master."

Wherever he went, no one would bow and salute.

But the main hall master ignored him, strode to the door of the training room, kicked the door open, a strong smell of blood, immediately puffed his nose!

The people behind the main hall master quickly gathered.

The main hall master raised his eyebrows, walked into the training room, flicked his sleeves, and Shimen closed tightly. Those who came to watch the excitement couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Looking at Wutian's injury, the main hall master's face was rather gloomy, his eyes gleaming, and he said, "What are you doing? Do you want to use this method to avoid going to the Western Continent for missions?"

Wutiandao: "The main hall master, the subordinates did not escape, they will definitely go to the Western Continent."

The main hall master said in a deep voice: "You look like this, how do you perform the task? You told the main hall, why did you come to provoke the third hall master?"

"provoke?"

Wutian was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that it must be the purple-clothed woman talking nonsense.

How can this woman be so lonely?

Wutian and weakly explained: "The main hall master, the subordinates came down to find the third hall master, and wanted to ask the third hall master to help his subordinates refine a guqin. The bones and muscles of the subordinates are the materials for refining the guqin."

"Use your own bones to make a guqin?"

The main hall master was stunned.

You know, forcibly pulling away the muscles and bones and hurting the muscles and bones are completely different things.

Injuries and bones can be repaired as long as there is a magic medicine, and there will be no sequelae, because the foundation is still there.

But forcibly pulling away the muscles and bones is tantamount to losing the muscles and bones, the weaker is severely injured, the severer's cultivation base plummets, and it is even possible that the realm will stop.

This is also the reason why people in the world don't use their own **** bones to refine their war soldiers.

No one can bear the consequences of this.

However, I never expected that this child would dare to take such a big risk to refine a Guqin with his own muscles and bones. Is he crazy?

Wutian certainly knows these truths, but he has already understood the mystery of life and death. Even death is rebirth, let alone reshaping the bones? For him, there are no sequelae.

Wutian comforted: "Hallmaster, don't worry, your subordinates are not reckless people. They will not do things that are uncertain."

The main hall master sneered and said: "This hall burned my brows with anxiety when I heard that you were cramped by the three hall masters, but you are still here to comfort the main hall, you little fellow is really interesting."

Wutiandao: "Thank you for your concern."

The main hall owner frowned slightly, but finally shook his head and said: "Since you are sure, the main hall will not say much, but the main hall has to warn you that if you delay your mission to the Western Continent because of this, the main hall will not be lighthearted. you."

Wutiandao: "If there is a delay, the subordinates are willing to be punished."

"Take care of yourself."

The main hall master flicked his sleeves, turned and strode away, but his face was very ugly.

The crowd around the training room saw the main hall master come out, and then looked at his expression. They immediately disappeared like a frightened bird.

But since then, there has been a rumor that Fu Qiu offended the Third Hall Master and was cramped by the Third Hall Master, spreading quickly in the temple like a plague.

For a time, people were divergent, and lawlessness became the focus of heated discussion.

One day later, Wutian's bones had been reborn, barely able to stand up.

He didn't wait, changed into clean clothes, walked out of the training room, and flew slowly towards Shenling Peak. On the way, he met many people who watched jokes, but he ignored them.

"It's really embarrassing."

"It's all he makes and feels, who is to blame?"

"If you see it, this is the end of your own power. You must be careful in the future and don't follow in his footsteps."

"Don't worry, we are all people who are aware of the current affairs, unlike him, who looks pretentious and disgusting."

Everyone treated each other coldly and spoke sarcastically.

Wutian just treated it as the wind in his ears, went straight back to Shenling Peak, and began to retreat, but when the people watching the joke dispersed, he walked to the old castle and entered the primitive forest next to him.

His divine body is shaped by the body of all things, and naturally includes bones and muscles, so it is better than magic medicine to absorb the essence of all things to heal injuries.

However, this is the temple, he did not dare to plunder unscrupulously.

Entering the forest, he found a piece of bluestone, sat cross-legged, opened up ninety-nine meridians, and absorbed the essence of plants and trees without any haste.

In a blink of an eye, another day passed.

Today is also Mo Yuyang's most upset day.

After two days of hard work, he tried everything he could, but couldn't find out why the main hall master didn't kill Wutian.

"What should I do?"

He was in the old castle, like an ant on a hot pot, going back and forth, restless.

There is one last day left. If you don't inquire about it, you will be driven out of the door by the master, and will definitely become the laughing stock of the temple.

Suddenly, an aura flashed through his mind, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Fu Qiu was seriously injured by the Lord of the Three Halls, and his combat power is not as good as before. Why don't I go to him directly? If he doesn't say anything, I will search for the soul directly, and even kill him directly, it's a hundred!"

His eyes flashed murderously, he left the castle and swept towards the Heavenless God Spirit Peak.

After a while, he descended on the square and said coldly: "Fu Qiu, come out to me, I have something to ask you."

But after a long time, there was no response.

Mo Yuyang's eyes sank and he said coldly, "Fu Chou, I tell you, don't know what is good or bad, you today, as long as I want to, you can pinch to death!"

However, there is still no response.

"Is he not here? But he was not cramped by the Lord of the Three Halls, where can he go?"

Mo Yuyang muttered in his heart.

He didn't notice that in the primordial forest below, Wutian was standing on the twig of an old tree, looking at the Shenling Peak.

Mo Yuyang came here and didn't hide his breath, so at the first moment, he was aware of it, and he also knew the purpose of Mo Yuyang coming to him.

But when he saw Mo Yuyang, a plan appeared in his mind, but he was considering whether this plan would work.

After some weighing, he felt that the problem should not be big.

"Mo Yuyang, I originally wanted to kill you directly, but since you still have some usefulness, I will let you jump for a while."

The corner of Wutian's mouth raised slightly, soaring to the sky, towards the Shenling Peak.

After a day and night of self-cultivation, his injury has recovered halfway. This speed is not unbelievable, but he dare not continue to absorb the essence of plants and trees, because the area where he is located, the plants and trees have begun to show signs of withering.

"Yep?"

Mo Yuyang seemed to feel something in his heart. He raised his brows slightly, turned and looked down at the forest, and a white figure immediately came into sight.

At the moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "I thought you would continue to shrink up!"

Wutian fell on the square and said lightly: "What are you looking for?"

Mo Yuyang asked straightforwardly: "Tell me, why didn't the main hall master kill you?"

Wutian looked at him disdainfully and said: "You count that green onion, why should I tell you?"

"Why?"

Mo Yuyang laughed, looked up and down, and sarcastically said: "Don't die with a hard duck mouth. You were cramped and pulled by the three hall masters. Everyone knows the temple. If you don't say it, then don't Blame me for not giving you mercy."

Wutian sneered: "What a joke, I need you to show mercy to me?"

Mo Yuyang's face immediately darkened, the murderous intent in his eyes did not hide, and said: "Since you don't know how to promote, then I will read your memory directly, and then slowly tortured you to death, so that you can taste your life. It's not as good as death!"

"——Tear Burial!"

However, two cold words responded to him.

Two drops of blood and tears flowed from Wutian's eyes and hovered above his head.

Mo Yuyang fell into grief at the moment, tears could not help but burst into his eyes.

But soon, he woke up again, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with disdain: "The same loss, how can I eat it a second time? Fu Qiu, you are already incompetent. Don't do useless struggles, and suffer to death. I will leave you a whole body!"

"is it?"

Wutiansen sneered and said: "Burial desire!"

Two drops of blood and tears melted together!

The moment before, Mo Yuyang, who was still invincible, looked sluggish at this moment, and what was in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, out of control!

Immediately afterwards, he raised the sky and laughed like crazy!

"I finally killed the two **** Fu Qiu and You Mo..."

"I finally got this woman Leng Yue..."

"I finally became the second hall master of the temple..."

"..."

He kept ranting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and confided the truth in his heart.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a terrible hidden in Mo Yuyang's heart. It seems that my plan is easier to complete. Mo Yuyang, you will become my most critical piece."

Wutian whispered, his thoughts moved slightly, the blood and tears above his head burst, and Mo Yuyang gradually calmed down.

"what happened?"

When Mo Yuyang was sober, he couldn't help but sweat dripping all over, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Wutian said indifferently: "You should be thankful that you are the disciple of the Second Hall Master, otherwise I have killed you just now, go away, don't let me see you again."

Mo Yuyang raised his head and looked at Wutian suspiciously, then turned around and left after a while.

He didn't dare to stay any longer. Although he didn't know what happened just now, he knew that he was not the opponent of this person. If this person really wanted to kill him, he would do it lightly!