Senior Brother Mo was the disciple of the Thousand Emperor Sect who was injured by Ling Xuewei before. After leaving that day, they came to the inn here to rest temporarily and prepare for the big event in three days.
Thinking of three days later, the gloom on Senior Brother Mo's face finally faded a bit, "Yes, the fun has just begun. How dare those lowly untouchables hurt me! I will definitely cut them into pieces! Especially that bitch
Man! Let me lose such a big face in front of Bai Lichen, I will torture her! Think about it, do you have any good ideas? "
"Isn't it easy to torture someone? Any torture instrument our Thousand Emperors Sect can bring out is enough for her to drink a pot! But... I think that little girl's appearance is a sign, so why not give it to the brothers and have fun?
It’s not a bad idea to relieve your worries with Lehe, isn’t it?”
"Hahaha, well said!"
"That's right! The fact that we like her is a blessing she has earned over several lifetimes! What do you think, Senior Brother Mo?"
Mo Jian sneered and waved his hand, "As soon as I can relieve my worries, she will be at your disposal."
"Haha, okay! Then brothers, just wait..."
The lewd laughter spread far away, and the shopkeeper and waiter standing outside were sweating.
"What should we do, shopkeeper? If this continues, our lives may be in danger... We'd better run away quickly!"
"Shut up! What are you doing so loudly? Are you afraid they won't hear you?" He slipped into the backyard and whispered, "Escape? Where can you escape? Don't you know what happened to those who escaped before? Go to the city wall.
Look up and see that the blood on the head is not even dry yet! What? Do you want to be hung up too?"
The waiter shrank his neck and shook his head repeatedly, his face turned pale with fear.
It is true that these people's methods were too cruel. As soon as they arrived, they massacred the entire city. All the people in the city, including the disciples of the aristocratic families in the city, were all killed! No one was left!
Later, their heads were hung on the city wall. Could his ruthless tactics not scare ordinary people like them?
"Anyone who disobeys their words will be killed! Even three-year-olds will not be spared. If this continues, I'm afraid..."
"Do you think I don't know? But what can you do? Even the Ning family, a century-old family, was killed without leaving a single one alive! You must know that they are immortal cultivators, with more than a thousand disciples in their family alone. What happened?
?Facing these few people, they were all wiped out in the blink of an eye! I have seen so many masters from aristocratic families, but I have never seen anyone like this. How can we escape from these people?"
Despair spreads.
Is it really impossible to escape the disaster?
In the future, I am afraid that the entire Middle Earth will fall into a state of catastrophe.
"Senior Brother Mo, there is something strange happening in the Demon Evil Formation!"
Suddenly a disciple came in to report.
"What's going on?"
After watching the pictures sent back from the formation, Mo Jian was furious, "It's them again!"
"I didn't expect to find out so quickly. Senior Brother Mo, do you want to teach them a lesson?"
Mo Jian quickly calmed down and suddenly sneered, "No need. Now that they have seen it, I am really looking forward to what their expressions will be like when they see so many gluttons in three days."
"Hahaha, I'm afraid I'll cry in despair!"
"Just one cave makes them so embarrassed. If they knew that there were hundreds, thousands, and countless gluttons waiting for them, they would probably kill themselves in despair!"
The mocking laughter spread far away, and Mo Jian showed a sinister smile, "If you dare to disobey me, this is the price!"
"Senior Brother Mo is right! These low-level untouchables are not even worthy of carrying our shoes, yet they dare to act so boldly against Senior Brother Mo! Elder Wuwu has specially given the seal to you during this trip. You can control the Heavenly Demon Evil Formation at will.
Taotie, when the time comes, aren’t you going to be able to do whatever you want?”
Mo Jian felt very comfortable hearing this compliment and gave the flattering disciple a look of satisfaction.
In fact, in the God Realm, they are just the lowest level of outer disciples. In this kind of situation, inner disciples have always looked down upon them, because in the eyes of those superior people, only the cultivation of strength is the most important.
They are also distinguished men from aristocratic families, but compared with those real geniuses, they are still far behind. On weekdays, seeing those people showing off their power and power all day long, standing high and respectful with their faces, naturally makes me feel uneasy.
So when they see the surrendered and helpless expressions of these people in the lower world, the joy and exhilaration of being able to control their life and death at will, they can't stop, as if they are real gods and can control their lives at will.
This can be regarded as another kind of morbid venting.
Mo Jian has been a disciple of the outer sect for more than 20 years, but he has not been able to enter the inner sect for so long. It can be said that this life will be like this, and he will not have any higher achievements. Therefore, he is jealous of those in the inner sect, especially those who have been
A genius who is held in high esteem.
Baili Chen is one of them.
He is a leader among disciples of a famous family, a true dragon and phoenix among men, a noble gentleman, and one of the Four Young Masters praised by the world.
Each of these titles is enough to intimidate hundreds of immortal families.
The more Bai Lichen was admired by the stars, the more he couldn't stand it. Especially Bai Lichen's arrogant look of pretending to be aloof and not taking anyone seriously made him sick.
This time, he lost such a big face in front of Bai Lichen. Because of this, he wanted to crush that woman to ashes!
"In three days, let's wait and see the show."
He curled his lips coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
****
At this time, in a high mountain and deep forest, there is a quiet small courtyard, covered with bamboo forests, and beautiful scenery. It is the temporary residence of the disciples of Yunyin Mountain.
Compared to the luxury of the inn where Qian Di Sect is located, this place is more like a paradise, quiet and elegant.
In the bamboo forest, there was a faint sound of piano.
Melodious and crisp.
The lingering sound lingers in my ears.
In the forest, a man sat on the ground with a piano on his lap.
Her black hair spreads behind her like a waterfall, and her back is as straight as a bamboo.
The breath is cool, cool and elegant.
Wearing a green dress, it looks like a painting against the green bamboo.
"Ye Baijun."
At this time, a disciple came over, and the sound of the piano paused but continued, tinkling, tinkling, dong-dong, with a somewhat casual tone.
"What's the matter?"
"We discovered the Demonic Formation in the snow-capped mountains."
The sound of the piano paused for a moment.
"Although the Heavenly Demon Evil Formation will be activated every time in the lower realm to suppress and intimidate, the Thousand Emperors Sect used the highest-level formation this time. The number of gluttonous beasts produced is probably quite large, enough to destroy ten snow-capped mountains.
!Isn’t this too..."
The disciple was a little hesitant.
Although I know that this is the traditional method of the three sects, it is a bit too much to kill Taotie in such a large number.
"I understand, go down."
"……yes."
The disciple knew Lord Ye Bai's temperament, so he withdrew without saying another word.
"Say Ye Bai, you are quite calm. Are you really going to sit back and do nothing?" A voice suddenly came from the side.
