Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 620
And the reason why the Great Elder led all the disciples of the Snow God Sect to wait for Luanduan here at this time was because the Snow God Sect would return to the Cuiyun Sect three days later.

Although today after Luan Duan made the announcement, everyone could only nod their heads in agreement, and even though they knew it was what Luan Duan said, they were really unwilling to give away the family fortune that everyone had worked so hard to do for nothing.

Not to mention bowing down because of Li An's words today!
Even if he had to surrender to the Cuiyun Sect due to the situation, he couldn't be in such a hurry to go backwards, at least he had to fight for some benefits for the disciples of the sect.

Otherwise, after submitting to the Cuiyun Sect, without the land and wealth in their hands, it is not impossible to let the people of the Cuiyun Sect squeeze it, and even gossip in private.

At that time, the land belongs to others, the wealth belongs to others, and even oneself is under the control of others. This is really called "every day should not be done", and the land is not working. You can't turn back to the Cuiyun sect!

"Ah..." Thinking of this in his heart, the Great Elder of the Snow God Sect sighed heavily, and then walked towards the distance. For the first time since the Snow God Sect rose up, he felt that his future was bleak.

Even if he was an enemy of the two-level temple of the first power in Dongzhou before, the Great Elder had never felt this way, his heart was empty, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed down by the entire mountain of the Snow God Sect.

The Great Elder was obviously only middle-aged, but his back was a little stooped at this time, and for the first time, he missed the old woman who often quarreled with him.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, you can fail even if you do your calculations mentally or unintentionally. What do you mean you are not waste?"

At the very center of the north of the Dongzhou River, in a tall tower of black and white, a middle-aged man with a pale face and no beard, his face was ferocious and angry.

Sitting high on a dragon chair on the first floor of the Two-color Pagoda, looking at several men kneeling on the ground in front of him, he roared with murderous intent.

"To besiege and kill the bugs in a human holy land, I sent four human saints, two earth saints, and even a heavenly saint, but you all died there without even touching a single hair !"

"On the other side, I have sent a whole 3 guards over there with great power. You didn't even make a fuss, and all of you were killed. Then [-] fucking pigs can't be killed in a short time. It's over!"

The white-faced, beardless man became more and more angry as he spoke, and then slapped the dragon chair under his butt to pieces.

And those men knelt on the ground, their foreheads touched the ground deeply, and they were trembling from top to bottom. They didn't dare to take a breath for the reprimand from the fair-faced man, let alone open their mouths to refute or contradict.

"Are you deaf, didn't you hear what I was talking to you!" But the actions and reactions of the people on the ground did not show any signs of calming down their anger, but their expressions became more gloomy and irritable.

"Ancestor, please make amends!" Several men kneeling on the ground plucked up their courage and said tremblingly, but they never had the courage to raise their heads, and the aura of these people, the weakest ones were all from the Saint Realm. A saint, but right now he is like a baby in front of that beardless man.

"Atonement? Alright!" After hearing what they said, the beardless man's expression became more gloomy, but a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand to grab one of the earth saints.

"Then you all go to die!" After the fair-faced, beardless man grabbed the earth sage in his palm, the smile on his face became more ferocious and cruel.

Immediately, he grabbed the arm of the earth sage, and it suddenly became thicker several times, and all the spiritual power in his body flowed along the arm, rushing towards the earth sage.

And the man who was caught in his hands swelled up immediately with the influx of spiritual power, and his face was full of pain, but he couldn't utter a word when he opened his mouth wide.

With the continuous influx of spiritual power, the earth sage became fatter and fatter, and his whole body was like a swollen balloon, as if it might burst at any time.

Then, less than half a minute later, there was a loud "Boom!" in the hall, and the swollen balloon-like Earth Saint burst in the air, turning into bloody mist.

The blood mist didn't dissipate in the air, but was converging into a huge blood cell. As the man with the fair complexion and beardless opened his mouth, the ball of blood floated directly towards the blood cell.

As he got closer to the man, the blood cell became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into an ordinary pill, which was swallowed directly into the man's throat as the man's throat surged.

"Haha, who should come down?!" After swallowing the blood ball, the man closed his eyes, as if enjoying the rare delicacy, then opened his eyes, looked at the remaining saints in front of him, and said again .

But as the man spoke, for some reason, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Coupled with the bloodthirsty eyes, he looked extremely coquettish.

As the eyes of the pale-faced man kept sweeping back and forth on the several people, they immediately felt like a man-eating demon, sticking out a huge, blood-red tongue, licking back and forth on his body, as if Who is more delicious in tasting.

Or maybe they are thinking about how to enjoy this delicious meal, and the saints kneeling on the ground are like claws scratching their hearts. They don't seem to die at the hands of this man. They hope to die as soon as possible, so as to save themselves from suffering such a thing. Mental torture.

"Ah..." At this moment, a saint finally couldn't bear this kind of torture, got up suddenly, screamed and ran out of the hall.

"Hey, my little baby, where are you going?" The man with a fair complexion and no beard, saw the man running away, his eyes flashed fiercely, but the smile on his face became more intense after that, and he stuck out his tongue to lick lips.

Just when the man was about to run out of the hall, the huge hall door that was still open suddenly closed, and the man with a fair face and no beard directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man over.

However, when this human saint flew to the man on the high platform, his body had already grown in size, and then there was a "bang" explosion on the heads of the remaining kneeling people on the ground, and there were even a few drops of blood Lower the heads of several people on the ground.

But the rest of the blood mist condensed into blood cells again, and when it reached the man, it had already become the size of an ordinary pill, and flew directly into the man's mouth.

"Hahaha, it's not fun!" After swallowing the blood pill, the man opened his arms, raised his head and laughed loudly, but what he said shocked the hearts of the few men who were still kneeling on the ground.

(End of this chapter)