Xiao Ziyang slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time as him, there was also the young man of the Lei family who had slept for twelve hours and woke up naturally.

When Lei Xiaolin woke up, he only felt comfortable, and the feeling of being refreshed after being extremely tired and having enough sleep made him want to moan with satisfaction.

But after a moment he remembered his situation. After opening his eyes, Lei Xiaolin saw a purple curtain of light. He looked around with some trepidation, and through the purple light curtain, he saw a very absurd scene.

The killers who chased him to the sky and the earth were tied to the ground one by one in various postures by a strange purple light cord. Beside him, a grim-looking young scholar who looked to be twenty-four or five years old was sitting cross-legged in the air.

Lei Xiaolin felt that he must not have woken up, he must be dreaming, he blamed himself for not reading so many gods and monster novels, and wasted his martial arts, while reaching out and pinching his thigh fiercely.

The pain in his thigh made Lei Xiaolin gasp. My brain, which was a little drowsy because I had slept for too long, suddenly became clear.

As he moved, the light mask outside his body changed shape, making room for his movements.

Lei Xiaolin looked at the scholar beside him, and saw that he was looking at him with extremely gentle eyes.

At first glance at the scholar, Lei Xiaolin felt that he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, but when he looked closely, he felt confused, he had a pair of vicissitudes and wise eyes, such eyes he had only seen on the face of his grandfather, who had lived for more than a hundred years. But unlike Grandpa's cloudy eyes, his eyes are clear and bright.

Lei Xiaolin looked at the scholar beside him. I looked at the killer lying on the ground again, and for a moment I didn't know what to say or what to ask.

The scholar smiled gently. He asked, "What's your name?" and what is the descendant of Geng Hugong?"

Lei Xiaolin took the other party's words in his mind three times before he figured out what the other party meant by asking, and who Geng Hugong was.

After figuring out the other party's question, Lei Xiaolin felt a little incredible, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, could it be that he knew the ancestor of the Lei family three hundred years ago? Could it be that the legendary immortal master can really not grow old or die?

Lei Xiaolin paused for a while before replying, "Qi Qi Immortal Master." Under the name Lei Xiaolin, he is the fourteenth grandson of Geng Hugong. ”

Xiao Ziyang nodded when he heard this, and suddenly spoke. "Five coins of scutellaria, three coins of plantain, four coins of white dew......"

Listening to Xiao Ziyang's words, Lei Xiaolin was a little confused at first. But after a moment, his face changed dramatically. Isn't what this scholar is reciting exactly the content of his Lei Family's Qi Fang? He pointed at Xiao Ziyang and opened his mouth to stammer, "You...... You...... How do you ......"

Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly, stopped reciting, and asked, "Didn't your ancestor leave the origin of this prescription?"

When Lei Xiaolin heard this, he immediately remembered a story in the codex left by his ancestors. He was immediately overjoyed, pointed at Xiao Ziyang and shouted, "You...... You are Xiao ...... Xiao ...... "He didn't know how to call the other party for a while, and he couldn't help but be anxious. Talking is getting more and more stammering.

Xiao Ziyang smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am Xiao Ziyang." ”

Lei Xiaolin has been pampered since he was a child. He had never suffered a trace of suffering, and suddenly suffered a great change, the family who used to love him, spoil him, and protect him died cleanly overnight, and in the following month, he suffered all the pain that most people in the world could not imagine, including pain, hesitation, and fear...... All kinds of sadness are not enough for outsiders. Today, though he is saved, he is also on guard.

At this time, he suddenly knew that the person who saved him in front of him was the elder of the family, although the generation was far away, but Lei Xiaolin, who had been pampered since childhood, suddenly found a support, his original defense and strength were like snow under the sun, quickly melting, he couldn't help but feel sad from his heart, full of grievances and grief can no longer be suppressed, he threw himself in front of Xiao Ziyang's feet, and cried bitterly.

Xiao Ziyang sighed, he finally came too late, he has been obsessed with cultivation all these years, if it weren't for the master's reminder, I'm afraid that even the last lone seedling in this father's family would not be able to protect it. Thinking of this, he was not only full of guilt.

After crying for half an hour, Lei Xiaolin barely managed to suppress his grief, and still kept choking.

Xiao Ziyang was helpless, stretched out his hand and pointed at a purple light that sprinkled towards Lei Xiaolin's head, Lei Xiaolin only felt that there was a sudden sense of peace and tranquility in his heart, and the sadness gradually disappeared.

Xiao Ziyang pointed to the pursuer who had been tied up for a day and a night and asked, "Xiaolin, these people are at your disposal." The revenge of the Lei family still needs you to avenge it with your own hands. ”

When Lei Xiaolin heard this, his eyes suddenly shot out of bitter hatred, and he turned his head to look at the crowd.

Everyone had foreseen their fate, but when it finally came to their heads, their reactions were different.

Some people looked calm, some people were terrified, and some people looked relieved.

It is no wonder that some people beg for death, most of these people are lying prone on the ground, their mouths, noses and clothes that cannot be closed are crawling with insects and ants, and the torture of this day and night makes them really worse than death.

Lei Xiaolin walked up to everyone and drew a long sword from one of them. He aimed his sword at the man's chest, but he couldn't stab him.

Lei Xiaolin, as the only male of the Lei family's generation, grew up under the care of his family since he was a child, not to mention killing, he has never even seen a chicken, although he is full of hatred at this time, but suddenly how can he be a killer.

Xiao Ziyang shook his head when he looked at the back, this Lei Xiaolin is full of qi and blood, and his foundation is extremely thick, obviously he has used extremely clever methods to supplement since he was a child, and he has been cultivated into an excellent embryo for practicing foreign kung fu, but his martial arts are really commonplace, which shows how much the Lei family spoils him.

However, he was able to flee for more than a month and more than 3,000 miles in such a difficult deep mountain and forest with such loose martial arts, when he was suddenly undergoing great changes, under the pursuit of dozens of masters, in such a difficult deep mountain and wild forest. But what made Xiao Ziyang deeply regret was that this Lei Xiaolin had no spiritual root.

Lei Xiaolin hesitated for a while, and finally shouted, his eyes closed, and he stabbed the man in the chest with his sword.

The man was lying on the ground with a soft body, unable to avoid it, and was slashed in the chest by Lei Xiaolin with a sharp sword, but he did not immediately stab him. Waiting for death is actually more terrifying than death itself, and when Lei Xiaolin stabbed down with his sword, the man was already close to collapse, and the sword was in his chest, and he even felt a sense of relief.

After Lei Xiaolin killed one person, he suddenly became bold. He killed two more in a row, and the time of hesitation became shorter and shorter.

Xiao Ziyang nodded again and again as he watched behind him, this Lei Xiaolin was indeed a natural good seedling, but he was treated as a canary by the Lei family, and he was almost a waste.

For those who practice martial arts, courage is the most important, if there is no courage, ten martial arts can only play seven points, if the courage is strong, ten martial arts can exert twelve points of power.

Even if the monk fights the method, it is the same, if he has no courage, the flying sword will inevitably panic, even if the mana is profound, he will not be able to exert it. Xiao Ziyang has repeatedly defeated the strong with the weak, which has a lot to do with the fact that he regards death as his home and is not afraid of danger. Only by not being afraid of danger can we achieve on-the-spot change. If you are flustered when you are fighting, I am afraid that you will not even be able to give full play to the skills you usually practice, let alone change on the spot.

Killing two more people, Lei Xiaolin's subordinates no longer hesitated, he went to the other party's vital point, and did not deliberately torture the other party because of the hatred in his heart. When Xiao Ziyang saw him, he liked him more and more.

When Lei Xiaolin killed a handsome warrior about forty years old, wearing a white brocade robe, Xiao Ziyang stopped him.

Hearing Xiao Ziyang's shout, Lei Xiaolin immediately stopped and waited for Xiao Ziyang's orders.

Xiao Ziyang said: "This person is the leader of this group of people, leave him behind, so that he can interrogate the black hand behind this group of people." Hmph, if I don't uproot all these people, wouldn't my Xiao Ziyang live to be a dog at the age of more than 300 years!"

Xiao Ziyang didn't want Lei Xiaolin to kill too many people under the agitation of his heart, and said: "These people are just some small minions, and it is useless to kill them." ”

Hearing this, Lei Xiaolin gasped for a while, dropped his long sword, turned around and came to Xiao Ziyang, and knelt on the ground, "Killing these minions really doesn't understand that I only hate in my heart, Ancestor, please have mercy and teach me skills...... Xiaolin was ignorant, and he only felt that it was useless to practice martial arts, and it was too late to regret it today...... I beg the ancestors to have mercy. ”

Xiao Ziyang pondered for a moment when he heard this: "If you want to learn mortal martial arts, needless to say, it will make you a top master, and it will be easy." But if you want to learn the Immortal Dao Method, you don't have a spiritual root, it's really ......"

Lei Xiaolin was overjoyed when he heard this: "Ancestor, Xiaolin doesn't dare to expect to learn immortal arts, he only wants to learn mortal martial arts, and he can avenge the revenge of destroying the door, so he has no regrets in this life." ”

Xiao Ziyang nodded when he heard this. Without a spiritual root, for others, it is a path to immortal cultivation, but for him, there is no way, he only needs to perform the "Nine Heavens Pulse Shifting Dafa" once, and he can turn Lei Xiaolin into a chaos cultivator. But the first-grade spiritual root was too important to the monk, if it was not a last resort, he really didn't want to use this technique, and hearing Lei Xiaolin say this, he naturally wouldn't say anything.

Lei Xiaolin didn't know how much opportunity he had missed, and he was still excited about becoming a peerless master.

Xiao Ziyang waved his hand, and the light rope that bound everyone suddenly turned into a purple flame, and in a moment, the dozens of people who were tied to the ground turned into ashes.

Lei Xiaolin heard Xiao Ziyang say that these minions were useless to kill, just when he wanted to let these people live, he didn't expect him to kill these people with a wave of his hand, and even the bones were turned into ashes, and under the fright, he sat down on the ground, and his eyes were suddenly full of fear when he looked at Xiao Ziyang.

The only person who was left by Xiao Ziyang to take the lead had always looked indifferent and quite personable, and finally changed color at this time.

The reason why Xiao Ziyang wanted to be ruthless was because when he interrogated the three warriors who were monitoring Leijiabao, he knew that most of these pursuers were people who participated in the slaughter of Leijiabao that night, and he was willing to let go of these ways of life. (To be continued......)