Chapter 472: Redeem the Soul
Ji Hao's eyes were full of anger, and a killing intent lowered the temperature of the hall a lot.
"You dare to kill me?" Luo Feng screamed hoarsely, he looked at Ji Hao and scolded sharply: "Our Abba is a Qibo Luolin! a courtier of the human race! Our clan is a soul wolf clan, and we are the soul wolf clan of the 'Wolf Alliance'!"
"Our Abba has fallen in battle, but Abba still has tens of thousands of elite troops left!" Rosh also screamed: "As long as I inherit the throne of Uncle Qi, those warriors will obey my orders!
Luo Meng screamed incoherently, yelling that everything had nothing to do with him, and all bad ideas were made by Luo Feng and Rosh. He told all the plans of the three brothers in 1510, which was nothing more than to annex his brothers' territory and clansmen, and then divide the victory and defeat among each other, and the person who won in the end would inherit the position of uncle.
The door of the hall suddenly opened, and the wind swept in the rain, and a bolt of lightning tore through the dark clouds and illuminated the heavens and the earth.
Ah Bao strode into the hall amid the thunder, and glanced at the three brothers lying on the ground crying and begging with disgust: "Among the human race, there is such an existence as your brother...... Think of the heroes and heroes of your human race, you have really defiled their blood!"
Ji Hao pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, there is always a bad sheep." It's just that you're also interested in these things, senior brother?"
Along the way, Ah Bao sat in the big carriage and did not move, either explaining to Ji Hao the formation solution taught by Yu Yu Daoist every day, or exchanging various anecdotes with Ji Hao, and occasionally teaching Ji Hao some of the Taoist secrets he had learned.
As for Ji Hao, the first job of Uncle Yao, Ah Bao was not interested in it at all.
The affairs of the migration team, those trivial and trivial things, Ah Bao never looked at it or said a word. Including the migration procession encounters some daring along the way. The wandering tribes who wanted to block the road and rob, Ji Hao commanded the soldiers under his command to kill those wandering tribes, and Ah Bao just didn't see it.
So Ji Hao was very surprised, how could Ah Bao suddenly come here.
This kind of brotherly rivalry and competition for interests is difficult for Ji Hao to imagine for Bao, who is at ease and only cares about his own cultivation. How could Po be interested in these things.
"What a good child!" Ah Bao walked up to the shot child with a gloomy face, knelt on one knee, and quickly examined him with ten fingers of both hands: "It's really a crime that deserves death...... What a good child, the perfect innate fire body, almost comparable to the talent of the body of the fire god of the Zhurong God Clan, and it is the blood of the human race, if he can cultivate my Dao method, it is a good embryo to inherit the way of refining my senior brother!"
A terrifying aura spread from Po's body, and Po let go of the slain child. Turning around, he roared angrily at the three Luo Feng brothers: "Do you still have a little bit of humanity? He is your nephew, just an underage child!"
Luo Feng was frightened by the terrifying aura that spread from Ah Bao's body, and subconsciously screamed: "The wolf cub that can't be raised is immature, you must kill it so that there will be no trouble! Even if he is my nephew, I swallowed his clan and family business, is it possible to raise him and take revenge on me when he grows up?"
The wide-sleeved robe on Po's body swelled up with a 'bang', and the robe flew with a terrible loud noise. He raised his right hand. It seemed that he was going to slap Luo Feng to death, but he was silent for a long time. Ah Bao's body was full of fresh energy, and a fire in his heart was slowly suppressed by him.
Lowering his head, Ah Bao said with a little interest: "Senior brother, bury this doll alive!"
After a pause, Po muttered to himself a little puzzled: "In ancient times, the human race would not do this. Even if it's a human race that you don't know. When they see the young son of the human race, they will risk their lives to protect him and take care of him until he grows up and has the power to protect himself. ”
"What happened to the Terrans now? The blood and blood of their own brothers, and their young sons who have the same blood as themselves, can they unscrupulously inflict harm? Terran, such a Terran! Such a Terran, will this side of the world still protect them? Take care of them?"
Ji Hao opened his mouth and was speechless.
He could feel the confusion in Bao's heart, and feel the pain and struggle in Bao's heart.
Ah Bao took two steps forward, stood at the door of the hall, looked up at the cloudy sky, and suddenly roared angrily at the sky: "What is the way of heaven? Where does the way of heaven exist? If it is the will of heaven, even this kind of dog can be protected by the luck of heaven and earth! Why do I have to pursue your way of heaven?"
An earth-shattering loud bang came, a purple thunder burst in the sky, a large area of rain clouds were blown to pieces, and a thousand miles of clouds were shattered, through the gaps between the broken clouds, the colorful starlight shone down, illuminating the sky and the earth.
Ah Bao raised his hands, his ten fingers were like hooks grasping the sky and being inlaid with a layer of colored edged clouds, and his face was hideous as if he had lost his mind.
Ji Hao looked up at the suddenly mutated sky, only to feel an indescribable sadness inexplicably welling up in his heart, his heart was in sharp pain, and his tears flowed involuntarily.
A rich Dao rhyme spread from Ah Bao's body, and the light in the hall suddenly became much brighter.
Bao's honest face distorted for a while, a trace of firelight erupted from above his head, and a sharp ghostly roar faintly came from Bao's body, and a strange fishy smell spread from his body.
Ji Hao was startled, he slammed to Ah Bao's side, and exclaimed, "Ah Bao, what's wrong with you?
Is this a sign that he has gone mad? With Ah Bao's Taoist cultivation, how could he have gone mad?
But right in front of Ji Hao, Ah Bao's face gradually became hideous, becoming as hideous and terrifying as a demon, and a terrible evil intent spread from his body, which was clearly a sign of going mad. Because of the Dao Yun infection that spread on Ah Bao's body, everyone in the hall had a killing intent lingering in their hearts, and gradually everyone's eyes began to redden.
Just when things got out of hand, Taiji staggered in, looked curiously at Po with a hideous face, and then walked over to the slain child.
"Ah, this little doll is dead! It's just that it's not been more than seven days, right? If I can heal the wound in his heart and use the soul redemption technique, he can still live! Hey, who can help me heal the wound in his heart? I haven't had time to try the soul redemption technique taught by the teacher!"
Ji Hao was ecstatic.
Ah Bao suddenly had a spirit, and all the strangeness on his body was instantly swept away.
His eyes lit up, his figure shook to Taisi's side, and grabbed his shoulder: "Taisi, do you know the art of soul redemption?"
Taiji shook his head and looked at Po blankly: "I just learned it! Why don't we try it?" )