Tian Zongyu unintentionally discovered that he had achieved the ability to control objects, and he was really happy beyond description. That night, he had dinner at the middle-aged man's house and rested for a night. The next day, before it was dark, he
The middle-aged man got up, hurriedly used a few steamed buns, took out a silver ingot of fifty taels from his arms and threw it to the middle-aged man. Without any help from him, he picked up the rusty sickle.
Fly across the sky and rush forward.
The feeling of flying in the air is really wonderful. On a whim, Tian Zongyu moved his mind and carried his body with the rusty sickle, flying quickly in the air. The wind whistled in his ears, his clothes rustled, and the gray mountains around him
, being thrown behind him like lightning, the pleasure of speed stimulated every nerve of Tian Zongyu in the sky.
"With my current skill, my speed is so fast. If my skill reaches its peak, wouldn't it be faster? Alas, it's a pity that there are still many things in "Rogue Cultivation Technique" that I can't understand, and I can't fully understand it now.
I have thoroughly studied the ginseng, otherwise, my current skill should be deeper, and the speed of using this method of controlling objects and flying in the air will be faster. As the saying goes, the song never leaves the mouth, and the fist never leaves the hand. In the summer, you practice three times, and in the east you practice three times.
9. It seems that in the future, whether I understand it or not, whether I understand it or not, I will practice more and more, and over time, I will naturally understand it thoroughly." Tian Zongyu thought to himself.
Tian Zongyu here was pleasantly surprised by his ability to control animals and fly into the sky, but on the other side, some people were furious because of this guy and wanted to eat him alive.
Anyang County.
Sitting on the first seat in the hall in the Anyang Branch Courtyard of the Ghost Domain is a thin, black old man with gray hair and gray beard. On his left and right sides, there are two equally thin and black old men standing. The old man in the first seat is cold.
He stared at the thirty or so people standing in the hall with his eyes wide open. The gray goatee under his chin was trembling in anger, and the two gray mustaches above were also breathing rapidly because of anger.
Down, waving continuously to both sides. The saying of blowing one's beard and staring was perfectly displayed on this old man's body.
Under the old man's furious gaze, the more than thirty people in the hall immediately felt the cold air hit them and shiver uncontrollably.
"Yi Genjin, has the resentful spirit been really taken away by the ghost messenger I sent?" The old man's cold voice was as sharp as a duck's cry, like ice needles, directly piercing everyone's heart.
Once, more than thirty people shuddered together.
Yi Genjin took a small step forward and replied tremblingly: "Reporting to the Territory Lord, the Resentful Spirit Yin has indeed been taken away by the envoy. He said that he would take it back to the Territory Lord as soon as possible so that the Resentful Spirit Yin can be taken away as soon as possible.
Integrate it into your supreme magic weapon and create a new generation of top-notch magic weapons. You can also lead the people of the evil way, kill the righteous people in the world, create the immortal history of the evil way, and let the ghost realm dominate other evil cultivation sects from now on.
Become the pillar of evil."
Yi Genjin was still a little unclear as to why the Lord of the Ghost Domain was angry at this time, but looking at his angry look, he was indeed a little scared. He was afraid that he would accidentally anger him and die on the spot, so he had to kill Tian Zongyu.
On that day, I added some rich embellishments and invisibly flattered this moody Territory Lord.
After hearing the flattering words, the old man's expression actually softened a bit, and he frowned and said doubtfully: "No, I had some affairs at the main altar and couldn't get away in a hurry, so I sent Hua'er here. But I didn't ask him to come.
The one who brought the Wraith Spirit back to the main altar was because he was afraid that you would not be able to protect the treasure, so I sent him to protect the treasure with you. After I have finished handling the affairs, I will personally come to your Anyang Branch to get the Wraith Spirit Guide! Could it be that he
Are you good at making opinions and are you eager to lead the resentful spirit into my hands?"
Listening to the old man's affectionate address to the envoy that day, it seemed that the young envoy really had an extraordinary relationship with him. Yi Genjin hurriedly stepped forward to express his merits and said: "Lord, it seems that the envoy has this kind of intention. I didn't expect that.
, the envoy is so young, but he is so filial and sensible, and he has indeed lived up to the domain lord's love."
When the old man heard such flattery, his gloomy face actually showed a smile: "Hua'er is my son, so he must respect me. Otherwise, how could I send him here alone? But Hua'er is my son.
My son’s age seems to have nothing to do with his grade!”
Yi Genjin was overjoyed when he saw that he had flattered the domain lord's son. Now that he had the opportunity to flatter the domain lord in person, he naturally would not let it go and did not think too much about it. He hurriedly said: "
Oh, it turns out that the envoy is the son of the domain lord. This is really a tiger father without a son, and a hero comes from a young boy! A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old can directly lure the resentful spirit to his body and release it without fear of the harm it will cause.
This level of cultivation is truly remarkable."
When the old man heard this, his complacency disappeared, his body suddenly shook, and he asked in shock: "You said Hua'er is a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old?"
Yi Genjin nodded strangely and looked at the old man inexplicably: "Yes! Not only is he only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he also seems not to have been affected by the cultivation techniques in this area. His body is strong and not emaciated at all."
"Then...then how did you conclude that he was the ghost messenger?" There was a tremor in the voice, not because of anger, but because of fear.
Yi Genjin could not see through the old man more and more, and replied respectfully: "Because he holds the Ghost Order!"
"Damn it." The old man suddenly shouted with one hand. He sat on the chair and waved his right hand urgently. He heard a scream of "ah" and Yi Genjin's body suddenly flew back, knocking down the person behind him.
Several people, followed by a series of screams.
"Shut up, everyone." The old man shouted coldly. This sound was extremely powerful. Those lying on the ground with blood spurting out of their mouths hurriedly endured the pain, closed their mouths tightly, and looked at the old man in horror.
. And all the people standing in the hall were trembling with fear.
The old man stretched out his right index finger and pointed tremblingly at Yi Genjin, who was lying on the ground and seriously injured by his own force: "You... you idiot, you are as fucking stubborn as your name, you know it clearly
Anyone who practices the magic techniques of this domain is very thin, but why do they still believe that he is the messenger of this domain? They also offer the rare treasures such as the spirit of resentment that can only be encountered but cannot be found. Now,
I won’t kill you yet, but if within a period of time I can’t arrest that young man, recapture the spirit of resentment, and find out the whereabouts of the flowers, I will sacrifice you to my magic weapon.”
Yi Genjin lay on the ground with a pale face, staring at the old man blankly, unable to say anything.
The old man ignored him and said directly to the old man on the right: "Send the order to protect the Dharma and pass on my secret order to all the disciples in this area to hunt down that hateful young man. If the whereabouts of Hua'er are found and the resentful spirit is recovered, he will be arrested immediately."
He will be put to death, and he will not be allowed to live. Remember, this is a secret order to kill. Disciples in this area are not allowed to leak any information to the outside world. Anyone who leaks information will be punished for the crime of leaking secrets. His tongue will be cut out, his mouth will be opened, and thousands of people will be put into it.
Ants bite and die.”
The old man on the right hurriedly bowed down to accept the order, but he did not move immediately. Instead, he still stood where he stood at the beginning, looking coldly at the group of helmsman disciples below.
"Yi Genjin, get up right away, draw a picture of that young man's face, and hand it over to the elder who sent the order, and pass it on to the disciples in each branch." The old man shouted coldly.
After Yi Genjin spit out a mouthful of blood, traces of blood were still flowing from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries. However, after the old man's shout, he did not dare to stop for a moment and struggled as hard as he could.
In my heart, I already hated that boy thoroughly.
Tian Zongyu is indeed hateful. Yi Genjin is suffering a lot of sins here because of him, but he is flying happily in the sky with a rusty old sickle, enjoying the pleasure of extreme speed.