The sun sets, the sunset burns the sky like fire, the geese fly south, add a bit of vivid beauty to the dusk picture scroll, the courtyard wall of the "Zhen Yao Fang", the laughter is deafening, such as the thunder of the nine clouds, and the geese in the air are suddenly scattered in formation.

After Mu Wutian laughed heartily, he smiled strangely: "Old dog, I heard that your master is missing, it won't be because there are too many enemies, and someone has quietly killed him, right?"

Old dogs?

The hunchbacked old man's eyes narrowed slightly, although the cold light flickered under his eyes, he didn't say anything, he knew Mu Wutian's origin very well, with his cultivation strength, he was not Mu Wutian's opponent at all, and even the two old men beside Mu Wutian also brought him a great sense of threat.

Life and death, humiliation.

The hunchbacked old man doesn't care!

But he cares about Ye Tong, who is at a critical juncture!

"Egging ......"

Mu Wutian snorted a cold breath in his nostrils, and said: "Back then, the poisonous old devil flooded my Bichen Island, and sprinkled a medicine to destroy my hundred acres of medicine garden, today, the old man burned his poisonous old devil's nest and ruined his livelihood, do you have any objections?"

The hunchbacked old man's face changed greatly, and a decisive momentum erupted all over his body.

Destroy the house, destroy it!

But!

Even if it is death, he must protect the little master.

In the hunchbacked old man's mind, all kinds of care that the little master had had.

Poison Demon Huo Lanqiu has a ruthless personality and a violent nature, always in a bad mood, he is either beaten or scolded, every time the little master is by his side, he will protect him, even if the final result is to be beaten and scolded for him, and he will be subjected to Huo Lanqiu's more ferocious poison experiment.

The hunchbacked old man had no relatives, even Huo Lanqiu, who had been following him for decades, did not make him feel half close.

However!

The little lord is different.

His appearance, his care, and the torture he suffered for himself in the past warmed his heart and made him think that he had the only relative in this life.

Mu Wutian showed a look of disdain, and when he turned over his hand, a beautiful blue and white porcelain vase was caught in his hand. As the cork opened, the liquid liquid the thickness of silver needles shot towards all parts of the courtyard. At the same time, Mu Wutian's fingers flicked, and a piece of phosphorus powder flew up.

"Boom ......"

When the liquid medicine touched the phosphorus powder, the flames suddenly erupted, like a surging flame tide, spreading rapidly, instantly igniting the building where the liquid medicine fell.

Everyone in the courtyard.

Immediately trapped in the sea of fire.

Zhang Zhongying was in a bad mood, very bad. When I came here today, I was first humiliated by Ye Tong, and then shocked by the hunchbacked old man, and now, a few people who appeared inexplicably regarded her as an ant and trapped her in the fire.

Zhang Zhongying was very embarrassed in her heart.

Although she felt that Mu Wutian was not a good person, she still couldn't hold back the aggrieved anger in her heart, and scolded angrily: "Old guy, wanton arson is a heinous crime. Aren't you afraid of the laws and punishments of Cold Mountain City?"

Old guys?

The corner of Mu Wutian's eyes twitched, and the moment his arm was thrown out, a loud slap sounded, and this palm pulled Zhang Zhongying out seven or eight meters away and slammed it at the foot of the courtyard wall. And Zhang Zhongying's well-maintained cheeks showed bright red slap prints, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

"Stupid boy, threaten the old man with the law? hum...... That thing is bullshit in the old man's eyes. ”

Zhang Pinshou's face was gloomy, but he did not act rashly. His eyes looked at the Allure Girl, only to find that the Allure Girl shook her head at him silently.

Mu Wutian sneered, turned his head to look at the hunchbacked old man, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care if Old Demon Huo is alive or dead, and I don't care if he is playing conspiracy or not, in short, I'm angry hahahaha......"

In a burst of wild laughter, Mu Wutian and the other two old men left abruptly.

The hunchbacked old man's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

There are all kinds of things in the world, and there are causes and effects.

The cause that was planted by the master at the beginning is the fruit of the humiliation today.

The skills are not as good as others, so you can only endure them.

The hunchbacked old man looked indifferently at Zhang Zhongying, who was struggling to get up from the corner, sighed "ignorance" in his heart, turned around and threw himself towards the side courtyard, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it was too late to extinguish the fire. What he has to do is to ensure the safety of Hitomi in the middle of the courtyard.

"Father's ......"

Zhang Zhongying's eyes were full of resentment, however, as soon as her words came out, she was stopped by Zhang Pinshou's stern eyes.

The girl in Allure sighed lightly, shook her head at Zhang Zhongying, and a pleasant voice sounded: "Yin and Yang old monster Mu Wutian, the strong man at the top of the food chain of the Skynet Empire, it is rumored that he has broken through the innate realm, this person acts both right and evil, and has lived on Bichen Island in the South China Sea for a long time, if he wants, he can kill the Zhang clan in half an hour, and if he is willing, he can destroy the entire Hanshan City in one day." ”

"What?!" Zhang Zhongying's face suddenly changed wildly when she heard this, her body trembled, and her heart seemed to be roaring like thunder, deep remorse, surging like a tide, filling her heart.

She knows the details and character of the girl in Allure, so she won't doubt her words at all, that kind of terrifying existence, she dares to speak out, he didn't kill himself, I'm afraid it's already great luck, right?

The flames are raging and burning.

In the courtyard house, Ye Tong, who was kneeling cross-legged in the stone bucket, was suffering from severe pain, and his mind followed the running route of the "Washing the Pulp and Poison Sutra", controlling the wisp of true qi in the meridians, and slowly circulating.

Now.

His body, whether it is muscles or tendons, whether it is bones or internal organs, is all covered with a gray-black substance, which contains severe poison. And this toxin is eroding his body and destroying his physiology all the time.

On Ye Tong's body, every pore is stretched, and the viscous dark green venom, which contains extremely strong toxicity, penetrates from his stretched pores, and wisps and wisps, like a woven net, spreads layer by layer, covering layer by layer.

The pain is gradually relieving.

The toxins of the hundred venom seem to have a washing effect, and the gray-black substance is getting lighter and less in the passage of time. And the physiological functions in Ye Tong's body also began to slowly repair themselves.

High temperature.

Coming from all directions, it makes the house feel like a steamer. The sparks gradually started to burn the prairie momentum, and Rao is buckets of cold and biting well water splashed, which can only play a role in slowing down the fire. The purple coffin hanging from the roof beam fell because of the burning rope, and it fell on the top of Ye Tong's head in the stone bucket.

A wisp of blood.

It slid down Ye Tong's face and dripped into the medicinal liquid. In just a few breaths, a trace of blood melted into the purple coffin at the bottom of the barrel, causing the purple coffin to suddenly burst into two brilliant lights, black and white, entangled in black and white, like two ferocious beasts, fighting and competing in the most primitive attitude.

"Poof......

The top of Ye Tong's head was hit by the falling purple coffin, and he suddenly felt that his soul was swaying, and he knew that the light that he had been suppressing for ten years seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summoning and swelled at an extremely fast trend.

"Smack......

It was like the sound of eggshell breaking, but it was like thunder roaring in Ye Tong's mind.

In the burst of brilliance, the flowing water-like pictures and all kinds of strange words converged into a river, a river, and finally flowed into the sea of knowledge, entangled and fused with his memory......

Time passes.

The Treasure Pharmacy burned to ruins in the fire, and the choking smell of burnt paste surged in the heat. The hunchbacked old man was in a mess, staring at the young man sitting cross-legged in the stone bucket in the side room where the flames had been extinguished.

After a long time.

The hunchbacked old man slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the girl in Allure, a look of gratitude flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he nodded and said, "Thank you for your help, what do you call the girl?"

"Mu Qianlan. ”

Although the appearance of the girl in Allure was also a little embarrassed, and her face was a little blackened by the smoke, she smiled warmly like spring, her eyes like stars, staring at Ye Tong in the side room, and asked, "Is his body sick?"

"It's fine. ”

The hunchbacked old man did not deny it, nor did he agree.

Mu Qianlan saw that the hunchbacked old man was unwilling to talk about this topic deeply, and she didn't want to make it difficult for others, so she glanced towards the courtyard in the distance, only to see Zhang Pinchao and Zhang Zhongying, who were standing outside the courtyard and did not help extinguish the fire. She suppressed a trace of disappointment in her heart, and changed her words: "Can you always solve my doubts, why did that yin and yang old monster Mu Wutian suddenly appear?

The hunchbacked old man asked, "Do you want to ask why he didn't kill us directly, but just set us on fire and left......?" He's scared!"

"Afraid of what?"

"Afraid of the old slave's master......"

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Time.

It seems that a flick of a finger has passed, and it seems to flow through countless eras.

This...... It is Ye Tong's most unreal feeling.

The picture in his mind was finally fixed in his memory of a certain day, which was deep in the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, high mountains and rivers, tigers roaring apes and dragons entrenched, and cracks in the clear blue sky slowly closed.

Fluttering eyelashes.

He slowly opened his eyes, and on his pale and delicate face, an expression of joy and sadness appeared, which looked particularly strange. A language different from this world wafted out from between his lips:

"I am ......"

"Ye Tian ......"

"Mai looks ......"

"Shattered Void ......"

"In that case, I'll be Ye Tong first!"

The fusion of memories is dominated by Ye Tian, but the heart of Ye Tong's young man has been preserved for some reason.

This is a new world, a cultivation world that is ten million times more wonderful than the earth, so he needs to use Ye Tong's identity to be reborn and step into this world.

After a long time.

His arms were raised slightly, and between his palms was the purple coffin that had fallen into the medicinal liquid, and as his fingers gently rubbed on it, the black and white streamer that lingered on it drilled into his palm, and then as if he had a clear goal, he easily drilled into his sea of consciousness. Eventually, the white light merges into one, forming a single scroll.

The scroll is divided into four pages and is divided into two colors, the upper two pages are white and the lower two pages are black.

"Book of Life and Death!"

The tribulation was successful, but at the moment of crossing the void, it caused a spatial shock, the spatial level became chaotic, and his body was destroyed in the violent spatial turbulence, leaving only a trace of divine consciousness here, but what he didn't expect was that the book of life and death was actually preserved.

Ye Tong threw away the purple coffin and slowly stood up from the stone bucket. With a well-preserved velvet coat covering the criss-crossed scars all over his body, he said indifferently while tying the rope belt: "I've seen enough, just go outside and wait." ”

Outside.

Mu Qianlan's pretty face flushed, realizing that she had just seen a young man's body clean, and suddenly turned around with that shame and dodged away, except for herself, no one knew how fast her heart was beating at that moment just now, however, after just a few breaths, her heart fell silent again, and she felt heavy:

"His wounds ......"

"How can it be so terrifying?"

"What did he go through, how much pain did he endure?"

Ye Tong was dressed neatly, and after coming to the courtyard, he looked at the hunchbacked old man with a concerned face and asked lightly, "Who is it this time?"

The hunchbacked old man said respectfully: "Yin and Yang old monster Mu Wutian. ”

Ye Tong pursed his lips and snorted, "Cowardice." ”

When the hunchbacked old man heard this, he smiled: "Mu Wutian also insulted the old slave like this before. ”

Ye Tong said disdainfully: "Although the old thing has done all the bad things, it has also left the seeds of fear in the hearts of those enemies, they only dare to shout here, destroy something and be angry, but they never dare to hurt our lives." These cowards can only be the life of being bullied. ”

The hunchbacked old man smiled bitterly and said, "Little master, the treasure medicine workshop has been destroyed, what should we do?"

Ye Tong turned to look at the north, where there were thousands of miles of mountain ranges, containing countless heavenly treasures and countless crises. After a while, he said indifferently: "If it's ruined, it's ruined! Before I leave, I'm going to meet the little girl......"