Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 98, vent

This spiritual power not only creates the prosperity and legend of Changbai Mountain, but also gathers a huge amount of aura. When these aura accumulates to a certain extent, it will also create another thing!

Mountain Xiao! Commonly known as the mountain god.

When the grass dragon dies, the aura still exists, but it is transformed into a evil spirit.

No! There are terrible things!

That is the solution of evil spirit. The convergence of the white real dragon vein evil spirit is only a few hundred years. Who makes it exist for too short?

But what about here?

A thousand years?

or two thousand years?

God knows how long ago this dragon vein was made. The amount of aura is terrible! The evil spirit created is also extremely horrible. Well... there is reason to understand why those people chose to be here.

No matter what you do, the almost horrible aura and evil spirit here are the best choices.

"But now I can't feel any evil spirit." I said softly.

"So, we're going in! No matter what the other party is doing, the big handwriting is definitely not a small matter. We just want to make trouble!" Ye Yi threw away the bone in his hand and stood up and said.

"Well, trouble is secondary. The important thing is that we had better find the cause and effect." I said.

Ye bit head and agreed, "Yes, if it's the best, these people are amazing, and those people at the next level have no effect on us at all. Yang Guang, in fact, my husband and I have caught people inside Tianlong. Unfortunately, we can't ask any valuable clues at all. Their layering seems to be very strange.

I interrupted Ye Yi and said, "Let's go back and consider the problems at hand. I don't think those friends who come out of Ma Xian should go in.

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "No, these people must go in."

I suddenly jumped in my heart and asked, "You... you don't want to..."

Ye Yi patted me on the shoulder and said, "Just know."

"No way!" I raised my voice and glared at Ye Yi: "Are you crazy?"

"What do you think we should do? Is it you, me or the fat man? Ye Yi looked at me fiercely and asked me.

I...

The fat man came over and whispered, "My brother, don't quarrel. I have discussed this matter with Ye Yi. This is the best. In addition, Uncle Jiu and the dead mother-in-law also agreed with this proposal, and the 'master' behind them did not object. On the contrary, they will make sacrifices.

I stamped my feet hard, smashed the bones under my feet, and said, "This is too cold-blooded."

"It's always necessary for someone to sacrifice." Ye Yi said to me coldly.

"They also know." The fat man also patted me on the shoulder with Ye Yi and said lightly.

"Alas..." I felt frustrated for a moment and squatted on the ground helplessly.

"Young man, you have done great things since ancient times. You will never do great things like this." Uncle Jiu's voice appeared behind me.

I turned my head and saw Uncle Jiu.

He said with a wry smile, "But I knew it for the last time."

"That's because your friend told me that you are too soft-hearted to do such a thing. I can only tell you when I get to the place. It's not to make you ready, but to force you to do so. Uncle Jiu came to me and squatted with me.

"But..."

"There is nothing, we are all willing. Look at these two hundred disciples. They are all good sons, and although your cultivation is excellent, you still have a bad heart. If it goes on like this, you will drag down your friends. Think about it seriously. Uncle Jiu shook his head and stood up.

Yes, my nature... Am I really so ignorant?

But why do you have to do this?

I turned to look at the disciples and elites who came out of Ma Xian. They were all fighting with high morale. Even if they encountered such a cruel thing just now, they did not hit their beliefs. Are they all heart-hearted? Are they all afraid of death without love and loneliness?

"Aren't you afraid?" I shouted loudly at them.

These people all looked at me in a stingling, as if they were stunned all of a sudden. They didn't understand why I shouted like this.

Ye Yi turned around, Uncle Jiu turned around, and the fat man also turned around.

"Aren't you all afraid of death?" I shouted loudly again, as if there was a fire in my chest, burning my heart hard.

"Afraid..."

"Don't be afraid..."

"Nothing..."

"..."

The sparse answer popped out of the team of less than a hundred people. I looked into their eyes one by one, but saw that everyone's eyes were so firm.

"Crazy! You are all crazy!" I jumped angrily and said, "You haven't thought about your family? Those who love you, the people you love?"

The people in front of me were silent. No one shouted for justice like the hero in the movie, and then jumped out of the trench with a grenade. These people are also human beings. They are people with flesh and blood and feelings. They are even young people like me! Even younger...

Some people may not even have been in love, have not enjoyed their youth, and have enjoyed life! However, such a group of people actually want to...

"Say it!" I shouted loudly and angrily, "Are you dumb?"

......

"Do you have someone you love?" A voice flashed abruptly from the crowd. The voice was low and a little hoarse, and the nasal sound was very heavy.

"Yes." I followed the sound and saw a man similar to me standing near me.

"Do you want her to live a healthy life? No, even if it's a chance for her to survive. Are you willing to do everything?"

"I..."

Yes, I'm willing to! This is a responsibility, a man's responsibility.

However, I still stared at the people in front of me and gritted my teeth and asked, "Are you willing to do this?"

"We are all willing!"

"I will die!"

"..." No one answered my question, only firm eyes met me.

"A bunch of bastards!!" I raised my head and shouted loudly, "Ye Yi, let's go in!" Don't be afraid of death and follow up!"

Pushing away the crowd, I strode in the direction of the corridor.

The fat man said to Ye Yi behind him, "Is this okay?"

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "His heart is too soft. Without a firm and iron-blooded heart, he can't go to the end."

"But like this, I'm afraid..." The fat man looked at it and lowered his voice.

"Don't be afraid, you have to face it. Now I don't make it clear. When he really meets him in a while, he is not mentally prepared at all and can only be worse.

"Alas... it's a sin." The fat man shook his head and said, step by step to follow.

Ye Yi walked to Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle Jiu, please arrange it."

"Don't worry. As long as I can succeed, I am willing to pay any price. Uncle Jiu raised his hand to pat Ye Yi on the shoulder, but he never did that. In the end, like the fat man, he sighed and collected the disciples of the horse fairy.

Ye Yi shook his head. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to stimulate a person like this, and the time of choice was not right. The effect still needs to be slowly developed.

I don't know what Ye Yi is going to do, but there is a stuffy fire burning in his heart, but there is always a coolness that keeps me on the edge of anger. It is the Dharma in my body so that I don't lose myself.

"Where's the mountain! Get out of here!" I ignored the people behind me and strode forward. He shouted like crazy as he walked.

The Dharma body slowly expanded with the speed I walked forward, and finally rose to a height of three meters, and a very suitable height stopped.

"Come out! Come out!" I slapped my fist and made a thong-dong sound: "What about the man who hides his head and shrinks? Uncle Yang, I'm coming! Come out! One by one, there are no eggs, and you know how to harm people! God is blind and makes you immortals! Dogs, farts, immortals, it's best to die! Come out! Come out."

"Is this all right?" The fat man waited for Ye Yi to follow up and ask.

"It's okay to let him vent. He has been suffocated these days." Ye Yi said.

The fat man nodded and agreed, "Yes, when I went to pick up the team of Ying Yin's mother-in-law just now, Yang Guang's killers all broke his neck, hands and feet. This is also good. At least part of the evil fire in his heart can be guided.

"Hmm. Let's just follow and let Yang Guang vent. His heart can't control such a strong power now. Take this opportunity to let him hone it. I think there will be something else in these nine paths.

The fat man raised his eyebrows: "Beyond the mountain?"

"Yes."

"Are you so sure?" The fat man doubted.

"Do you still remember the common sense of dragons?" Ye Yi tilted his head and asked.

The fat man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Isn't it?"

"Wait and see, that's the most suitable thing for Yang Guang to vent. Let's wait and see how strong Yang Guang has become!" Ye Yi's face was a little hopeful, and his eyes were shining.

The temperament of young people is still shown. Ye Yi, who is usually cool, also has the intention to compare with Yang Guang.

The fat man said, "It depends."

Ye nod his head and said 'um'.

......

Soon there was a sound of footsteps echoing my roar, which was the sound of appearing in groups.

"Good to come!" I shouted loudly, hitting my chest with my fists like Mount Tai, making a bang bang sound.

At this time, a large piece of mountain Xiao rushed out, with a height of four or five meters and a small one of about two meters. There are thirty or forty heads in front and back.

I rushed up and shouted, "Kill!"

Hot-blooded rushing, magic power soaring to the sky!

At this moment, I didn't think about anything in my mind, but only the idea of killing all these mountain stinges. I can't wait to kill everything here.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Breaking one neck by one makes a crisp sound like breaking a carrot. In the end, I suddenly didn't feel satisfied! There is only a crisp voice, how can there be no blood splash?

The 'source' in my heart opened and closed, and a lot of mana flowed into my hands along my meridians. In an instant, my hands seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder, emitting a golden light.

This is the Buddha light of the broken King Kong, and its lethality is amazing!

The four-meter-high mountain in front of me was twisted by me. I grabbed the roaring tail with one hand, rubbed his palms like a knife, and cut it!

The cyan blood splashed around, dripping on my face, with a hot feeling! The feeling of venting! Is it a cool word that can be said clearly?

Spread out your hands and kill again! Cut directly on the mountain Xiao's neck, the sticky feeling touched my skin, and the hot blood sprayed out of the wound.

Grasp the neck bone and force it hard!

Bang!

Pull it again, hold the bone and pull out a long spine from the neck of the mountain.