The strong from the wild

Meng Chengshen was paying homage to the Taoist couple, with a very solemn expression, as if he had suddenly returned from the age of 17 years to the time when he first fell in love at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

The slightly wrinkled face turned slightly red.

The number one thief in the world, but also shy?

Liu Yi shook his head and smiled, and couldn't help but think of Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang, and even Cui Siqi, the saintess of Tao Xuanzong who was very arrogant and didn't take others seriously.

Thinking of Master Tang Jiawen again, the ice coffin placed in the main hall of Bandao Peak appeared in his mind.

The moment, exactly night.

The bright moon hangs high, the autumn grass is withered and yellow, and the sky is full of silver.

After Meng Chengshen finished worshiping, he turned around and raised the wine altar to Liu Yi, and said, "When Dongxuzang was destroyed in the previous battle, fellow Taoist took away Dongxuzang's body. I don't know if that body is still there? Old man I want to use the head hidden in the cave to pay homage to the old man's dead wife."

"The fleshy body hidden in the cave has already been smashed to ashes by me."

Liu Yi shook his head, threw out only one piece of clothing, and placed it on the withered grass, "This robe is something hidden in a cave. Now there is no head, so I can only use a robe to replace it."

"Never mind!"

Meng Chengshen nodded, picked up the robe, and burned the robe to ashes in front of the three incense sticks with real fire, and said: "The man Dongxuzang was crushed and turned into ashes, which just solved the hatred in my heart."

But Meng Chengshen didn't know that Liu Yi's words of "destroying bones and ashes" were actually half-truths and half-false.

The bodies of many immortals of the Yaochi School were all turned into ashes by Liu Yi letting the three-foot willow tree swallow their energy.

The origin of the immortal willow tree is inexplicable, and it has nine branches in total.

After the killing before, under the nine branches, the bottom branch has already grown half of its leaves.The process of the three-foot willow tree with luxuriant branches and leaves is one eighteenth completed.

In the previous battle of Yaochi, many immortals of Yaochi were killed. The vitality of these immortals was completely swallowed by the three-foot willow tree, but only dozens of leaves grew out.

When these Yaochi immortals paid homage to the Yaochi golden hairpin, they had already consumed very little of their lifespan, which was of little use to the three-foot willow tree.

When the willow tree devoured the energy hidden in the hole, the whole small tree shook slightly.

On the bottommost branch, the remaining leaves that hadn't grown yet grew completely in a moment!The first branch was already full of branches and leaves, and even three leaves grew on the second branch.

Of the nine branches, the first one has grown completely!

From this point of view, two Taiyi Golden Immortals can nourish one branch.

The remaining eight branches need the energy of sixteen Taiyi Golden Immortals to ensure that the three-foot willow tree has sufficient nutrition.

"How can the sixteen Taiyi Golden Immortals be killed so easily?"

Liu Yi groped and shook his head. With his current cultivation level, he couldn't kill any Taiyi Golden Immortal at random, so how could he kill sixteen of them.

Even for a Taiyi Golden Immortal like Meng Chengshen, who focuses on flying speed and thieves' means, Liu Yi asked himself that it would be difficult to beat him, let alone other Taiyi Golden Immortals?

Furthermore, if there is no injustice, no enmity, and no cause and effect, how could Liu Yi kill people at every turn?

Killing for the sake of killing, Liu Yi can't do it, maybe Dongxuzang can do it, and so can the minion of the Dharma King.But these two are not Liu Yi.

The robe hidden in Dongxu was considered a magic weapon. Meng Chengshen burned it slowly with real fire, and burned the robe clean after half a stick of incense.

Once the hatred was gone, Meng Chengshen seemed to have lost a lot of strength, and his whole body became much lighter. He lay down on the vast withered grass and looked up at the sky as if relieved from a heavy burden.

"We're famous, you know that?"

Meng Chengshen put the repaired cigarette stick in his mouth, and said: "The whole Hengshan area is now rumored that I, Meng Chengshen, and a Taoist friend named Hu Tutu have entered the Yaochi sect. Although he was trapped by the Yaochi Golden Hairpin by the Yaochi Sect, and Dong Xuzang killed him back to the Yaochi Sect, but later Hu Tutu's master master suddenly appeared and cast a mysterious technique to freeze the ten-mile sky, and then...then The Yaochi faction will be wiped out."

"Yao Chi was destroyed?"

Liu Yi asked with doubts on his face, "All the immortals of the Yaochi sect I killed were immortals. Aren't those disciples still alive?"

"Yao Chi was passed down from the hands of the ancient master, the Holy Mother of Yao Chi. It has stood firm in Hengshan, offended many forces, and caused a lot of hatred and karma. If Dongxuzang is still alive, if Master Zhongfeng is not dead, the Yaochi faction It can still keep the inheritance. Now that there is such a huge sect, but there are no immortals, how can it keep its foundation?"

Meng Chengshen exhaled smoke rings from his mouth, his mouth opened and closed like a fish, and blue smoke rings rose slowly one by one.

The point is that he can still speak calmly while puffing out smoke rings, which is a bit of a unique skill.

"The disciples of Yaochi have long lost their bones. They knew that the Yaochi sect was difficult to preserve, but the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, and they divided up many magic weapons, treasures, and alchemy materials left by the Yaochi sect one by one. Those disciples even died because of this." After a few days of fighting and heavy casualties, the spoils were divided successfully, and then they left in all directions and scattered in all directions..."

Meng Chengshen's words suddenly aroused Liu Yi's heartbeat.

Liu Yi just joined the practice sect, in the wild Yuxi sect. The Yuxi sect also faced a catastrophe. The sect used a ghost lock dragon formation to trap the mountains and rivers around the Yuxi sect for [-] miles.

After that, he returned to Xuantianzong.

Ling Wanjian, the master of Xuantianzong and Qiongyu's number one master, was trapped by the Devil Emperor. Daoxuanzong colluded with the Holy Fire Sect and other forces to fight against Xuantianzong and put Xuantianzong into a desperate situation.

However, Xuantian Sect is different from Yaochi Sect.

Although Ling Wanjian, the head of Xuantianzong, was trapped, the disciples of Xuantianzong were steadfast and unrelenting, fighting against the four sects, and finally defeated them in a dangerous battle.

"Liu Daoyou, are those two invitations still there?"

Meng Chengshen seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked about the invitation.

"The two invitation cards of the Four Heavenly Kings and Zhang San Li Si Wang Wu Zhao Liu have been kept by me. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Meng has an idea and wants to participate in their grand meeting?"

Liu Yi nodded, sat up from the withered grass, and said, "Friend Daoist Meng already knew about my origin. My Xuantianzong and the Devil Emperor Hengshan have deep karma, and sooner or later there will be a life-and-death battle. Although I want to kill the Devil Emperor Seat If I can join forces with these experts from Hengshan to attack the real devil's cave, I will not refuse."

"Since fellow daoist wants to go, let's go together. The old man and you have almost died for a while, and this time I go to fight with you, even if the body dies and the soul dies, the old man does not feel any regrets. The old man destroyed the cave, his wish was fulfilled, but now he wants to fight for his own profit..."

Meng Chengshen opened his eyes, his eyes shone like copper bells, and said: "This old man has been a thief for 17 years, but the way this old man has been a thief, and the Hengshan Devil Emperor stealing the vitality and luck of all living beings in the world must be true. It’s a big witch.”

Stealing the Tao and becoming a god is enough to make Meng Chengshen restless.

Liu Yi asked: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Meng also wants to steal the Tao and become a god?"

"The Devil Emperor can steal it, why can't the old man steal it?"

After asking such a question, Meng Chengshen felt that he seemed to lack the confidence to do such an outrageous thing, so he said again: "Although I don't have the guts to do things that are such as the anger of the sky and the grievances of humans and gods. But the devil emperor's stealing and becoming a god The method, the old man is really surprised, like to find out."