Please Kill the Demon

Penglai, Mirage Mountain.

At the same time that the ancestor of Wuchao in the South China Sea was beheaded for a thousand years, a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in the same costume also came to the Penglai Shangzong in the East China Sea.

Dressed in a green and black Taoist robe, simple and simple.

It's just that this middle-aged man looks even more handsome and upright. Although he is also expressionless, he has a somewhat cold and vicissitudes of life.

He stood in the cave of Cang Sheng Daoist, facing the Penglai head teacher, his eyes were sharp.

"Yang Buwei?" Taoist Cangsheng looked at the uninvited guest with some hesitation in his eyes, "You have changed too much."

"If you stay in that ghostly place for a hundred years, you will change a lot." The middle-aged Taoist priest named Yang Buwei replied indifferently.

"You appear here probably because of the failure of that matter." Daoist Cangsheng asked.

"If you succeeded, I wouldn't be here at all." Yang Buwei's tone still contained no emotion, "It should be you who went to find me."

"It's because I didn't fulfill our agreement." Taoist Cangsheng shook his head, "I now suspect that it was simply a calculation of the Shenxu Temple. They don't know what we want the innate spirit fetus for, but they still gave it to me. .Because there's no way to feed that magic fetus, and they know it's never going to work."

"Shenxuguan..." Yang Buwei lowered his head and looked at his palm, "I am Shenxuguan."

On the palm of his right hand is a complex golden divine pattern, like some kind of branding, with a strange aura.

"You are from Penglai." Daoist Cangsheng emphasized the word "Penglai" and reminded: "Don't forget what we are for in the first place?"

"Forget everything that should be forgotten." Yang Buwei didn't seem to care about his words.

"What exactly did you experience inside?" Taoist Cangsheng asked in a deep voice.

"You can't say it." Yang Buwei replied coldly.

There was a brief silence, Taoist Cangsheng stared into the eyes of the other party, and could only see a coldness that pierced through the world.

"Then are you here to deal with me this time?" He asked again slowly.

Yang Buwei looked at him unwaveringly, and replied: "I want one of your arms, go back and do business."

"Okay." Taoist Cangsheng agreed without hesitation.

He knew that what the other party said was definitely not the kind of ordinary severed arm that could grow back afterwards. Once this arm is lost, it is impossible to grow it again in this life, and a considerable part of the Tao will fall along with it.

But this is the price he should pay.

Not the price of being wrong, but the price of failure.

Yang Buwei raised his right hand, the palm's divine lines lit up, with an arc of light, scoff——

Cangsheng Taoist's left arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and fell in response.

Yang Buwei hooked his finger, and the severed arm came into his hand. He then said: "Don't try that thing again, it's simply impossible. I didn't know until I entered the temple that we used to have How naive."

"We have no hope." Cang Shengdao's human path was broken, his face was completely bloodless, but his expression was calm, "You are in the Shenxu Temple, where is the hope of seeing Penglai?"

"Don't say it." Yang Buwei replied decisively.

He turned around, as if he was about to leave like this. Although he was born in Penglai, and he was an old acquaintance with Taoist Cangsheng, but he came here in a hurry just to cut his arm.

Daoist Cangsheng seemed a little unwilling, and when the other party was about to walk out of the cave, he suddenly asked: "Then do you have anything to say?"

Yang Buwei stood still and was silent for a moment, before he said: "I remember a Shushan disciple, you wanted to kill him last time... right?"

There was a slight pause in his tone, Taoist Cangsheng understood his meaning instantly, although he didn't know why, he immediately replied firmly: "Yes, his name is Chu Liang."

...

"Chu Liang?"

Du Wuhen was also a little surprised when he saw the people on the island.

"Brother Du, you are safe and sound."

Chu Liang and Lin Bei greeted them from the island, and Patriarch Mayfly and Du Wuhen also floated ashore.

Last time in the sea of ​​monsters, Chu Liang saw Du Wuhen rushing out, and then was cut off by Yang Buju who was Yinghuo. After that battle was over, it was discovered that Du Wuhen had disappeared.

Considering the seriousness of his injuries, he was probably already dead, and his body had probably been swallowed by some sea monster, so the master and apprentice didn't look for it anymore.

I didn't expect to see Du Wuhen again now, but he would be completely bearded.

And also followed behind the mayfly ancestor.

"Azu, I didn't expect to meet again here." Lin Bei was more intimate with the ancestor Mayfly, and he laughed loudly when he stepped forward, "Hey hey hey!"

"There is indeed some fate." The old ancestor Mayfly turned back and said, "My two brothers went east along the coast to find a place to live and practice in seclusion. Seeing the spiritual energy of this island, I was about to go to check it out. I didn't think so and met the two of you."

"Brother?" Chu Liang and Lin Bei stared in shock.

If you count it seriously, this old man has been spiritual since the time of the Goddess of the South China Sea.

"What a guy." Lin Bei exclaimed, "I originally thought, Adu, you just look old, are you old enough to be Azu's younger brother..."

"No, no, no." Patriarch Mayfly quickly waved his hands and explained, "Brother Du is my elder brother."

"Pfft." This time, Chu Liang and Lin Bei couldn't hold back any longer, and they were both shocked.

"The thing is like this..." Du Wuhen also quickly explained: "I was all hopeless before, and I was about to kill myself. I didn't want Lu Yu Senior Mayfly to rescue me, and even comforted me. I didn't know the truth at the time, but I was just grateful for your kindness. , I want to worship senior as a foster father, but who knows that senior is so polite, he insists on sworn brotherhood with me... and he must be my younger brother."

"Old and immoral, how dare you call yourself the generation of father and brother?" Mayfly ancestor said leisurely: "From now on, elder brother should not be called senior anymore, but second brother."

Du Wuhen looked helpless.

This is really an unexpected encounter that even he himself did not expect. It can only be said that the ups and downs of life are really exciting.

Just after losing the bird that he never left, he gained such a strong second brother.

It is true that the old does not go, and the new does not come.

Chu Liang also sighed for a while when he saw it, the luck of hugging his thigh is really good. In the past, Wei Tiangao and Deng Yixiao followed behind, then he voted for Penglai, and now he directly follows the old ancestor Mayfly.

At the same time, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly said: "Since the two of you are also looking for a place to stay, why not settle down on these quarry islands."

"That's not good." Mayfly Patriarch shook his head and said, "To tell you the truth, my cultivation method absorbs a lot of spiritual energy. I often practice in a certain place for several years, and it may take a hundred years for the local spiritual vein to recover. So we I only went to the misty place to find the ownerless paradise, because I was afraid of affecting other people's cultivation."

If Patriarch Mayfly hadn't been too powerful in devouring spiritual energy because of his practice, he might not have been beaten by everyone in the South China Sea, and eventually became the public enemy of sea monsters. Now it seems that I have learned from the painful experience and want to reform.

"It's okay, it's good to stay for a few years." Hearing this, Chu Liang said enthusiastically, "We're not here to practice, but to mine Zhenshan quarry here. We can't keep watch here all the time. Sitting here, I feel more at ease."

"Yes, Azu, don't be polite to us." Lin Bei patted Patriarch Mayfly on the shoulder, "We are all buddies, so what if I give these islands to you? Don't worry. To cultivate here, if you need any treasures from heaven and earth, just ask.”

"Ahh..." Patriarch Mayfly's moved hands trembled, and he said repeatedly: "This, this, this... how embarrassing it is, if there is nothing to repay, why don't I worship you two as foster fathers!"

Seeing his excited face, he was about to kneel on the ground, Chu Liang, Lin Bei, and Du Wuhen hurriedly supported him to stop him, "No way!"

Chu Liang and Lin Bei are embarrassed. Whoever can accept a son of such an age will take him to worship the ancestors in the future, and his wife and Taizu Zong will have to call him brother if they know anything.

Du Wuhen was terrified.

Okay.

As soon as I became a brother with me, I immediately worshiped someone else as a foster father. You must give me two live fathers, right?

Besides, take a look at what you do, did this godfather ever recognize the two of you?

According to the usual practice, don't you kill one before you recognize the next one...

Chu Liang helped up the ancestor of Mayfly, and said: "Senior, don't say anything that you can't repay. Last time you helped us deal with demons and evil spirits, this kindness is already big enough. It's just a piece of spiritual cultivation, which is not enough to repay. If you It’s still a pity, it’s better to make a deal with us.”

"Deal?" The two brothers Mayfly Patriarch and Du Wuhen looked at him.

"You can practice here with peace of mind, and you can guard this island for me. If anyone comes to seize the mine veins here, you can just help me drive them away." Chu Liang said with a smile.

good evening.