Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang stunned and nodded.

"This handsome guy who saved you is very good. Who is he?"

Ye Shaoyang turned his head and looked at it. The road wind was picking up the inner dan of the snake, swallowing it into the belly, and the top of the head actually showed the same three flowers as Lin Sansheng, but the color was dark, indicating that it was evil.

The three flowers rotate, exudes spiritual power, and rotates around him, apparently in refining the inner Dan.

"A bastard!" Ye Shaoyang shouted.

Mu Qingyu frowned and said: "The people saved you, what do you do?"

The stars stared at the road and muttered: "It's so handsome!"

Ye Shaoyang snorted and looked around. The men who were scared were standing in the distance and looking at this side. Jiang Wei is also among them.

Ye Shaoyang called Jiang Yan, let him dismiss these people first, and the snake was dead. There is no danger here, but maybe there will be something in the future. These ordinary people are just here.

The four Taoist priests were silently gathering the remains of the two dead Taoist priests and went to the front of the road. One person came forward to ask for the burial of the body.

The road is ignored, it is the default.

Four people were holding two bodies and heading for the distance. When they passed by Ye Shaoyang, the four people all cast complex eyes.

"Hey, you are not that one!"

Ye Shaoyang recognized one of them, is a Kunlun disciple, and then sees several others. It seems to have been seen. When I think of it, these are the Kunlun disciples. I followed Ling Yuxuan together and participated in the battle against the nine-tailed Tianhu.

These guys are all Ling Yuxuan, and they all mocked themselves.

Ye Shaoyang didn't have a good impression on them, but Ling Yuxuan was dead. These grudges were also closed, and they couldn't be bothered with them. Later, they all went their separate ways.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is secretly surprised, how can these guys appear here and accept the sentiment of the wind?

The four people saw Ye Shaoyang, and his expression was very complicated. After that, he left silently and went to bury the same door.

Guagua jumped on the shoulder of Ye Shaoyang and told him a shocking news:

The Taoist ruined the Kunlun Mountain Gate and polluted the Kunlun Seat with the demon gas, destroying the Lingen, but fortunately there was no killing, just to beat the disciples.

While Ye Shaoyang listened, he looked at the wind and looked at the scenes of the Taoist and the Taoist priests in the mind.

The first person in Kunlun, Ling Yuxuan, has been killed. His uncle Yuchen is also dead. However, Kunlun is one of the six avenues. There are still a lot of masters, and there must be a ban on the mountain, and the spiritual blessing of the gods, even if it is Some of the sneaky demons are impossible to break into the mountain gate.

And the wind... Actually, one person killed the Kunlun Zongmen. Is his cultivation now really going against the sky?

"These guys are very funny, they are defeated by the wind, and they are afraid of death and beg for mercy. The wind has not let them go, planting ghosts in their bodies, as long as he thinks, these people will die in an instant. Therefore, it was generally sent as a cannon fodder by the wind."

Ye Shaoyang heard the words, and thought that the six people who had been rushing to deal with the blood fog and demon cloud were forced by the wind...

Guagua turned his head helplessly and said: "These people did not expect that those who tried to resist the wind have been let go. They begged for mercy, but they were arrested and become slaves. Now it is estimated that the intestines are repenting. ""

"The mountain gate was destroyed, and it was a shame and shame, but he asked for mercy from the enemy. If you say something that should not be said, it should be deserved!" Mu Qingyu said faintly.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head gently. "You can't say that survival is a human instinct. You can look down on him, but you don't have to use this to hurt people."

Slowly came to the front of the road, looking at him, the mood is very complicated.

"I didn't expect that you would really do this."

Ye Shaoyang frowned and said, "Tell me, why are you going to destroy the Kunlun Zongmen?"

The wind turned and asked: "What?"

"You can't kill the sects because the other person yells at you. You are not such a person. If you are, then I will look down on you."

The corner of the road wind floated with a mocking smile. "Why should I make you look? You think, who are you?"

"You think who you are!" Ye Shaoyang clenched his fists and shouted at him. The costumes of the superiors who had dealt with the snakes before were completely gone.

"What are you doing and what you want to do, don't you always be cool, how can you make it so advanced?"

"Nervous disease." The wind is faint.

Guagua shook his head helplessly. Why did the two brothers meet each other every time?

Think of some stains and grin.

At this time, the four Taoists buried people, have come back, standing behind the wind, the face is a gray expression.

"Son of a bitch!"

Suddenly, the mountain suddenly sullen.

The wind brows and wrinkles, showing an impatient expression.

Ye Shaoyang trembled, this voice...

Suddenly turned his head, through the moonlight, saw a few figures, climbed up the mountain road, the first one, looks sixty or seventy years old, wearing a crumpled blue shirt, a little back, a splayed hustle, rosacea, a pair Blinking, how wretched and wretched.

A few behind him, there are regular clothes, there are also Taoist dresses, the age is not small, at least one looks at more than fifty. One or two of Ye Shaoyang knew that it was Zhang Wusheng, the head of Longhushan.

Mengshan Peak Mengfeng, Yandang Mountain Gate Xiong Daiwei, and a few old guys are also very restrained, not ordinary people.

They are all Taoist masters...

However, Ye Shaoyang's gaze swept away from their faces and left. He fell on the blue-fronted old man in front of him, his smile opened, and he grumbled and said: "Master!"

Maoshan head Qingyunzi! !

Ye Shaoyang never imagined that he would meet him here!

Qingyunzi looked at him and ignored it. His eyes fell on the face of the road, holding his knees and gasping.

Ye Shaoyang looked at him and looked at the road, and there was a strong excitement in his heart.

Three years of apprenticeship, how many years have you met together? Since the wind has gone, it seems that it has not passed. When I was in the mountains, I stole too much to go to the mountains, and I didn’t meet with Qingyunzi. I found myself directly.

The last time the mentoring and the trio were together, they were less than ten years old. Ye Shaoyang always remembers that it was the day before the wind came down the mountain. In the winter, the three men and the tribes gathered around the hot pot.

It was the first time I drank alcohol, and the three men killed two bottles of old white, and they were all drunk.

After a blink of an eye for more than ten years, the mentor and the trio met again, but did not expect that it was such a scene.

Ye Shaoyang is very excited and somewhat awkward.

"Wang Ba Gu!" Qingyunzi snorted again. "You run, you just run, Lao Tzu chasing the end of the earth and chasing you!"

The corner of the road was pumped and said: "Do you think I can't beat you?"

(Two chapters are issued in advance, on the train. will be added)