My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

"Just kill him?"

Ling Xiaodong touched his waist and found that he had left the sword that should have been on his waist in the inn.

He had no choice but to hammer the ground, and the bluestone bricks shattered instantly.

Ling Xiaodong rummaged through the gravel, picked out a piece that was convenient, weighed it in his hand a few times, closed one eye, took aim, and suddenly threw the stone out of his hand.

Nothing happened.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Yiyun was confused by Ling Xiaodong's mysterious operation, and now he is still throwing stones at such a critical moment?

Ling Xiaodong smiled confidently.

"Let the stone fly a little longer."

Wu Yazi in midair suddenly screamed and fell from midair.

Ling Xiaodong narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.

Throw it crookedly?

I clearly aimed at Wu Yazi's head just now, but hit his leg.

Little did he know that the mephit, who was the ghost emperor, realized the crisis of his master, and managed to dodge so that Wu Yazi barely escaped the fatal blow.

"Yun'er, wait for me here, don't wander around!"

After saying that, he flew towards the place where Wu Yazi fell.

Ye Yiyun shouted from a distance behind him: "Be careful!"

Her pretty face was a little red, she was obviously his uncle, why did she still teach herself like a child.

Wu Yazi fell rapidly in mid-air, seeing the ground getting closer and closer, when he was about to smear his brains on the ground and smash his body into thousands of pieces.

The mephit exploded the secret technique, and exchanged a huge price for the burst of speed. It was almost enough to catch Wu Yazi before he landed, but because of his excessive weakness, he returned to the acupoint again.

"who is it!"

Wu Yazi collapsed on the ground, although his life was barely saved, his legs were broken and all his ribs were broken.

Broken bones were lodged in his lungs, and every breath was as painful as torture.

"Wu Yazi, you really lied to me!"

Ling Xiaodong's figure slowly walked in the darkness.

"You are the ghost cultivator in Pengcheng, right? You are responsible for Aunt Yun's loss of yang energy, but I blamed Mu Qinghe by mistake."

Ling Xiaodong's tone was joking, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

Facing the mastermind behind the murder of Aunt Yun, he never planned to let Wu Yazi die so easily.

"Hahahaha! Ahem..."

In the desperate situation, Wu Yazi not only showed no fear, but let out a maniacal laugh while lying on the ground, which caused his lung wound to be torn, and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood heavily.

"So what if I lied to you? The woman named Qingfeng is probably dead by now? Are you in pain?"

There was a crackling sound.

Wu Yazi's intact arm was broken by Ling Xiaodong's foot.

Ling Xiaodong resisted the desire to punch him to death, and said coldly:

"You don't need to know whether I am in pain or not, I only know that you will be in pain next time."

Wu Yazi's eyes were red, and he said frantically:

"Little boy, I really think you can't win. I want you and the whole Pengcheng to be buried with me!"

After all, a very faint phantom came out of Wu Yazi's dilapidated body, only to go towards the blood moon in the sky.

Wu Yazi's eyes dimmed on the ground, his head tilted, as if he had turned into a corpse.

Ling Xiaodong looked at the blood moon in the sky, feeling extremely uneasy in his heart.

The Blood Moon, which was hanging quietly in the sky, suddenly trembled suddenly, and its blood color radiated so much that it slowly became smaller.

"Xiaodong, it's not good, the moon is going to explode!"

Ye Yiyun hurried over from the other side of Pengcheng and hurriedly gave a reminder.

Ling Xiaodong looked at Aunt Yun who was out of breath and asked quickly:

"What's the matter?"

Ye Yiyun stretched out her hand and pointed at the blood moon that had shrunk into a ball in the sky, and said in a trembling voice:

"Wu Yazi is using his soul as a trigger to detonate the entire blood moon! Everyone in this formation will die by then!"

The moon in the sky had shrunk to a small spot, but the scarlet light became more and more dazzling, covering the whole Pengcheng in blood.

Ling Xiaodong asked anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

Ye Yiyun looked up at the sky, her face was pale, and she said in despair:

"It's too late!"

There was a loud bang.

The blood moon exploded, turning into a boundless red tide, rushing towards Pengcheng below.

At this moment, a sweet and ethereal female voice sounded from outside the sky.

"receive!"

The tide of blood suddenly stopped out of thin air, retreated towards the sky, and disappeared completely after a while!

"Sinister! I told you to run around, and I have to let my teacher save the field!"

Chapter 28 Master and Disciple Meet

After Wu Yazi's death, the Ghost Emperor's Moon Devouring Spirit Formation stopped naturally.

The master died, and the ghost emperor bat with dark red flames died with him and disappeared together.

The false sky disappeared, and the round blood moon was replaced by a white and bright last quarter moon. The crowd on the street regained their senses. People looked at each other in dismay, and there were women's exclamations one after another. After all, most of them were naked.

Ling Xiaodong and Ye Yiyun didn't care about the noisy crowd around them, they all looked up at the moonlit night sky with few stars.

Under the bright moonlight, she came dressed in white clothes against the wind, the clothes fluttering, matched with her prosperous face, like a fairy in the moon palace.

It was this Fairy Yuegong who was full of anger, her willow eyebrows bristling upright, and she could not see the slightest gentleness.

Ling Xiaodong thought to himself: As expected of a master, he looks so good when he is angry.

He now finally remembered what he forgot when he went down the mountain.

"Ling Xiaodong!"

Yue Yingying floated down from the night sky, with her phoenix eyes wide open, she walked quickly towards Ling Xiaodong, without listening to his explanation, she raised her hand to his head and it was a chestnut.

"The wings are stiff, right! Just leave me alone on the mountain without saying a word, and run down to play by myself?"

"Master, are you caring about me?"

Ling Xiaodong asked happily, having not seen his master for a long time.

"care about you?"

Yue Yingying raised her slender hand to her head again, and said angrily:

"Can you borrow money to get to Pengcheng? My teacher is about to starve to death in the temple!"

"Yingying!"

Ye Yiyun looked at her junior sister whom she hadn't seen for five years, and called out timidly.

To be honest, she is a little afraid to face Yue Yingying directly, and she is ashamed of her in her heart, and now she has brought Ling Xiaodong to such a dangerous place.

The most important thing is that I am disrespectful, and have this kind of relationship with my nephew.

At this time, she looked at Yue Yingying, as if she had been caught as a thief.

"Humph!"

Yue Yingying crossed her arms and turned away from looking at her.

"Master, Aunt Yun has taken good care of me this time. You don't have any blood feuds. What's not to like to reconcile?"

Ling Xiaodong saw Ye Yiyun standing there awkwardly wringing her fingers, and quickly pulled Yue Yingying's sleeve to give her some good words.

Yue Yingying looked at Ling Xiaodong with squinted cold long eyes and said coldly:

"Aunt Yun? The name is quite intimate."

Ling Xiaodong slandered, is this considered close?You haven't heard of it when it was called Yun'er!

"Ye Yiyun, let's not mention the old debt, what do you mean by abducting my apprentice down the mountain without permission!"

"this......"

Ye Yiyun knew she was wrong, she lowered her head and pursed her lips, not daring to answer.

Ling Xiaodong felt distressed seeing Yun'er's aggrieved appearance, and hurriedly defended her.

"Master, I asked Aunt Yun to take me down the mountain."

Yue Yingying said displeased: "Hey! You rebel, why do you keep turning your elbows out? Is she your master or am I your master?"

"Of course you are my master! Master, you must be hungry when you come here in such a hurry. The braised pork in this inn is excellent. Come on, come on!"

Ling Xiaodong grabbed Yue Yingying's arm and dragged her into the store.

Because the inn was open until very late, the cook in the inn was surprised to find that he was standing on the street with a kitchen knife, surrounded by a group of men and women in scantily clad clothes. After a commotion, they returned to the inn The kitchen is busy.

Yue Yingying spent three days bigu in Guannei, and went all the way against the wind, exhausting a lot. She was already hungry, so she let Ling Xiaodong bring her into the store, and didn't bother Ye Yiyun for the time being.

The three of them sat around the table. Although no one spoke, they did not eat or sleep, so the atmosphere was slightly relaxed.

After a while, all the dishes were served. The cooks of this inn were really good at cooking. The dishes on the table were steaming hot and full of aroma, which made people move their index fingers.

"Come on, Aunt Yun, this is to make up your body, eat more."

"Okay Xiaodong, Auntie can't eat so much."

Because Ye Yiyun had just recovered from a serious illness and had just broken her body, Ling Xiaodong took extra care of her, bringing her vegetables again and again, but he didn't know that the face of the master beside him was getting worse and worse.

Yue Yingying's little foot under the table kicked Ling Xiaodong's calf violently, and then coughed lightly.

"Cough cough."

After coughing, he casually glanced at Ling Xiaodong.

"Master, is your throat uncomfortable? I'll pour water for you."

Ling Xiaodong would be wrong.

Kindergarten

Yue Yingying glared at him, then kicked him again, feeling unrepentant, stomped on his foot and twisted it hard a few times.

Ling Xiaodong was confused by Yue Yingying's set of operations.

Where did I offend her?

It was still Ye Yiyun who knew how to read words and expressions, and put a few chopsticks in Yue Yingying's bowl, but Yue Yingying didn't refuse.

After drinking and eating, the three decided to stay and rest for one night, and then set off back to the mountain tomorrow.

Ling Xiaodong opened another room for Yue Yingying, which was next door to his own.

Ye Yiyun pushed the door open, Ling Xiaodong naturally wanted to follow her into the room, but Yue Yingying grabbed her.

"Where are you going!"

"Going to rest?" Ling Xiaodong said matter-of-factly.