The immortality of mortals

Chapter 280 Extremely murderous intent

Chapter 280 Extremely murderous intent

Everyone in the hall looked towards the entrance where the sound came from.

A middle-aged monk with a pale face and slender eyes rushed in with a gloomy face.

The momentum of his whole body was exposed without any cover, and everyone could feel the tyrannical pressure of Nascent Soul without using their spiritual consciousness.

'The extremely yin old devil? '

One of the monks' expressions changed.

As a well-known demonic force in the Chaotic Star Sea, many people have heard of the name of Jiyin Patriarch.

At this moment, the expression on the old demon's face seemed to be bursting with anger, and his sinister and cold eyes swept over the monks in the hall one by one, making everyone who looked at him feel cold all over.

"Uncle, do you feel that the murderer who killed junior brother is hiding in this hall?"

A tall, burly, bald figure appeared behind Ji Yin Old Demon.

"Hmph, there's no mistake. If you dare to kill my heir, you won't be able to escape even if you run away to the end of the world!"

The voice of Jiyin Patriarch is like the cold wind.

The layman Qingyi, who looked like an old Confucian scholar, couldn't help but put down his book and speak.

"There is actually a monk who dares to harm Brother Wu's descendant. I wonder what happened to make you chase him into Xutian Palace?"

The old man's question also caused doubts in the minds of many monks present.

When Patriarch Jiyin saw that he was a fellow demon cultivator, he couldn't help but say hello with a slightly calmer look and told the whole story.

The process is quite simple.

It was Wu Chou, the young island master of Jiyin Island. He went out some time ago and was attacked and killed by two casual cultivators.

Then the alchemy monks on the island pursued him, but they didn't expect the other party to be powerful.

Instead, several high-level alchemy cultivators were once again lost.

This naturally made Patriarch Jiyin furious after receiving the news, and he searched for traces all the way to the Xutian Palace.

Now the murderer who killed the descendant of Jiyin Island is hiding in Xutian Palace.

"Everyone, you'd better take off all the things that hide your appearance so that Wu Mou can see clearly, so as not to let the person who harmed my disciple escape."

After Patriarch Jiyin finished speaking to layman Qingyi, he suddenly changed the topic and spoke.

The layman Qingyi only expressed his condolences.

Ji Yin neither approves nor objects to the practice of requiring everyone to reveal their true faces.

Mrs. Wen was even more silent.

The Yuanying monk maintains his own identity and strength, and will not hide it at all when he comes to Xutian Palace.

Therefore, most of the people present here are pill-forming and even foundation-building monks. Jiyin Patriarch is not afraid of offending anyone at all and slowly rises into the air.

He came to the first monk wearing a mask and said sadly.

"If you don't want to be accidentally killed by me, my ancestor, you'd better show your true colors."

Although there are restrictions in this hall, the monks cannot do anything.

But sooner or later everyone present will have to leave.

It would be unlucky to be targeted by the Jiyin Old Demon at that time.

Under the coercion of Nascent Soul's terrifying spiritual pressure, the masked monk couldn't help but tremble, paused for a moment, and finally did not dare to anger the old demon, and slowly removed the mask.

The face of a man with a red birthmark and squinty eyes was revealed.

Patriarch Jiyin nodded.

He walked directly past the next monk who was covering his appearance.

"Hey, isn't this a traitor from the Qingping Sect?"

Someone present saw the man with the red birthmark and made a sound of surprise.

"Qingpingmen is currently looking for this person. It seems there is a reward of thousands of spiritual stones for his capture?"

The other monk narrowed his eyes.

The man with the birthmark couldn't help but turn pale when he saw this.

Obviously, those who cover up their appearance have certain reasons.

Although he was cleared of suspicion and did not provoke the old demon Jiyin, his identity was exposed and he might be targeted and killed after leaving the palace.

However, due to the power of the old devil, the practitioners present did not dare to disobey.

There are monks who are constantly showing their true faces and being recognized by others. Patriarch Jiyin examined the past one by one.

Soon we arrived in front of the last six or seven people.

"What are you waiting for, fellow Taoist? Do you want me, ancestor, to help you?"

Suddenly, Jiyin Patriarch stopped in front of a black-robed man.

But the man in black robe did not reveal his true appearance like the others. Instead, he sat motionless.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

All the cultivators present couldn't help but look at the two of them.

The expression of Jiyin Old Demon gradually darkened, and the air seemed to be filled with suffocating demonic energy.

"roll!"

The man in black robe suddenly spoke.

Although the sound was not loud, it echoed in the hall like a thunderbolt.

All the monks, including the two Nascent Soul masters, couldn't help but look at the black-robed man in astonishment.

Dare you scold the extremely yin old demon like a dog?

Is this guy desperate for his life? !

What did Bear Heart Leopard dare to do to a Nascent Soul cultivator like this?

Even if we are fellow Nascent Soul cultivators, no one would be so rude!

"伱?!"

Patriarch Jiyin has never been taught like this since he became a Taoist.

He was instantly furious and filled with demonic energy. He seemed to have truly transformed into an old man-eating demon from hell, with scarlet blood gleaming from his furious eyes.

But at this moment in the palace, if you make a move, you will be instantly killed by heavy restrictions.

The extremely yin old demon's beard and hair were flaring, and he suddenly calmed down on the verge of going berserk.

"Okay, okay! No one has ever dared to speak like this to me, Wu. I will remember you, ancestor!"

Ji Yin instead grinned in appreciation.

But everyone knows that this old devil is truly murderous.

Just like the accumulated volcanic magma, when it erupts again, it will destroy the world and destroy the earth, and no one dares to stop it.

"Hahaha, what made you Jiyin so angry?"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded from the palace door.

Two people walked in one after another from outside.

One has a childlike face with white hair and a ruddy face, dressed like an old Taoist priest.

The other one looked like an old farmer, with a bitter look on his face and a dark and thin figure.

"Tian Wuzi! If you dare to say another word, this ancestor will definitely turn you into a corpse puppet!"

Jiyin Patriarch bared his teeth and said grimly.

"Extremely Yin! You dare to be so arrogant in front of so many monks, how about you make a city corpse puppet yourself?"

Before the old Taoist priest could speak back, a rich male voice came from outside the hall again.

Ji Yin's face couldn't help but change a bit when he heard this, and the old Confucian scholar Qing Yi also had a solemn expression.

"Wan Tianming!"

The cold and beautiful woman who was originally silent suddenly turned her head and stared coldly at the entrance.

"Oh, it turns out that Mrs. Wen is here too. It's been a long time."

A middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt walked out of the blue light.

This man had a square face, thick eyebrows, a broad forehead, and an overwhelming aura. He casually glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and then looked at the Jiyin Patriarch.

"Wan also wants to know, what could make you Jiyin so angry?"

The middle-aged man walked up to a jade pillar proudly amid the admiration of the monks around him who whispered that the right path was the first and that the master of the Wanfa Sect was amazed.

Ji Yin naturally had a gloomy face and said nothing. After looking at the man in black venomously, he sat cross-legged on a jade pillar and remained silent.

"Uncle Master, please calm down, isn't there still my Kuiba here? I will take action to deal with that guy without you having to do anything!"

The bald man next to him quickly whispered.

"Although junior brother was killed by others, you still have me!

"The old man Ji Xuan has passed away. After all these years of giving me guidance, you are my true master and adoptive father!"

 Ask for a ticket~

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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