"boom!"
The door was pushed open heavily from the outside, and a white figure stumbled in with a very rough movement.
"Old friend, I feel relieved to see you are okay."
In the room, the puppet master turned around, revealing his extremely ugly face, grinning, and his expression was indescribably weird.
"You bastard!"
Ye Like gritted his teeth and showed a fierce look in his eyes. He grabbed the puppet master by the collar and lifted him into the air. "How dare you abandon me and run away!"
"Old friend, I believe in your strength." The puppet master was lifted up in the air by him, but he still laughed and said, "Even if you can't win, you can always run away."
"Fart!" Ye Zhongke said angrily, "You can annihilate them all if you hold on just a little longer, but you actually ran away at this moment. Do you believe that I set you on fire and you can't take care of yourself?"
"No, no, no, I have already lost so many children." The puppet master shook his head with difficulty and said, "So what if we kill them all? It will only be more gain than loss."
"If you can't even kill a few ants, what's the point of having so many puppets?" Ye Zhongke's voice became louder and louder.
"We had an agreement at the beginning to let your men consume the other side first." The puppet master retorted calmly, "When the enemy's soul-breaking arrows are used up, it will be my children's turn to appear. Is there such a thing?"
"Didn't I already do it?" Ye Zhongke's voice was almost roaring, "These soul-breaking arrows were brought by the opponent's reinforcements, can they be blamed on me?"
"Old friend, I didn't blame you." The puppet master's voice suddenly became extremely gentle, "So please don't blame me for retreating. The existence of these children is related to the grand cause of the temple. If it causes trouble in the temple, Lord, which side do you think He will be on?"
Ye Chenke froze in place, speechless for a moment.
"So, don't be so angry." The puppet master broke away from Ye Zhongke's right hand, straightened out his wrinkled collar, then patted his shoulder lightly and said with a smile, "You are really good at fighting. But if you hurt even half of my hair, guess if the palace master will skin you?"
Looking at the withered and twisted face in front of him, Ye Zhongke remained silent for a long time, falling into deep self-isolation.
…
In the far north across the border of Daqian, there is also Sha Lianhai, the elder of "Seven Star Pavilion" who is also somewhat autistic.
Elder Sha is already two hundred and eighty-seven years old this year, and is only thirteen short years away from the legendary 300-year-old spiritual master cultivator.
The so-called life span of three hundred is just a statistical concept, and of course it is not static.
Some powerful Taoist spiritual masters can often live past the age of three hundred, and some can even reach around three hundred and twenty years old.
However, some ordinary spiritual masters with weak vitality may breathe their last breath one day when they are two hundred and eighty years old.
Sha Tongtian is one of the oldest spiritual elders in the "Seven Star Pavilion". He realized the Tao as early as a hundred years ago and became a rare and powerful Taoist in the world.
However, in recent days, he has clearly felt that his physical and spiritual strength have declined, and his mental strength is also not as good as before.
I have worked hard for the "Seven Star Pavilion" all my life. At this age, it is time for me to enjoy peace and happiness.
With this idea in mind, he took the initiative to apply to the Seven Star Saint, requesting to retreat to the second line and stay in the rear.
As a result, Sha Lianhai and another old brother who also planned to retire were placed by the saint in a Chi tribe to monitor the movements of these barbarians.
For the two dignified Taoist spiritual masters, this kind of work is really easy, and it suits the old man's wishes.
Sha Lianhai and his old brother drank, chatted, basked in the sun, and dozed off every day, living a relaxed and leisurely life, as if they were in a fairyland.
The only fly in the ointment is the lack of women.
It's not that there are no women in the tribe, it's just that these barbarian women have rough skin and a strong smell, which really can't make him feel happy.
Fortunately, at this age, the two people's needs are not strong, so this small flaw is not a big deal.
He thought he would spend the rest of his life in such comfort and peace, but reality gave him a hard blow.
On this day, Sha Lianhai and his two men, who were migrating with the Chi tribe, suddenly spotted two figures in the sky.
A young man and woman who looked less than twenty years old.
The man has handsome features, a fluttering white shirt, and a conspicuous bag hanging on his waist.
The woman, on the other hand, carries a long sword and is dressed in red. She is as beautiful as a mortal.
At such an age, he has the ability to walk in the air, and he is not a member of the "Seven Star Pavilion". Naturally, he quickly attracted the attention of the two people.
"Where do these two little guys come from? Why do they appear in the Chi clan's territory?"
The old brother jumped up to the sky first, stopped the two of them from facing each other, and interrogated them.
Sha Lianhai frowned, vaguely feeling that the old man was a little too impulsive, but he didn't take it to heart.
Even though he is retired, he doesn't think that facing these two little guys, the old brothers with the ability to enter the Dao will suffer any loss.
"Seven Star Pavilion?"
The expression of the boy in white was unusually calm, and there was actually a smile on his face.
"The little guy does have some eyesight." The old brother straightened his rickety back, "But you haven't answered my question yet."
"Okay, very good!"
The smile on the face of the boy in white became brighter, but Sha Lianhai felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
This boy is weird!
Before he could issue a warning, the boy in white had already moved.
Suddenly, hovering dragon shadows appeared under his feet. He appeared in front of the old brother in an instant. He raised his right arm and punched lightly.
Then, in Sha Lianhai's unbelievable eyes, the old brother with the strength to enter the Tao was unable to resist. He was directly hit by the punch and fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and was gone. Take a breath.
One punch!
A boy less than twenty years old killed a Taoist spiritual master with just one punch!
Sha Lianhai's head was dizzy and his heart was in confusion. He only said that he had not woken up from his nap and was still in a dream.
"It's just your fate." The young man in white succeeded with one blow. There was no trace of pride on his face. Instead, he turned to look at the Chi tribe below, his eyes shining brightly, "Since you were hit by me, Then just go on your way obediently!"
Did he want to...
Sha Lianhai's heart was shaken, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.
Sure enough, the young man in white suddenly appeared with a blue-gray sword in his hand, pointed at the Chi tribe below, and shouted softly: "The stars are falling!"
What happened next completely subverted Sha Lianhai's outlook on life.
This damn thing is... a meteorite?
Looking at the huge meteorite above his head that was emitting billowing black smoke and almost covering the entire sky, Sha Lianhai felt like he was having a nervous breakdown.
Where did the monster come from?
I am absolutely no match for him!
Run, must run!
At this moment, Sha Lianhai's thinking suddenly became clear, and a strong desire to survive surged through his body. Without any hesitation in his heart, he decisively unfolded his body, and his whole body turned into a black shadow, appearing dozens of feet tall in an instant. Outside.
Behind him came the violent impact of meteorites falling to the ground, the burning sound of raging flames, and the miserable wails of the Chi people, but Sha Lianhai didn't even look back, as if what he was hit was a group of ants, and It is not the Chi tribe that I have been with day and night for a long time.
In the past two hundred and eighty-seven years, his movement has never been as fast as it is now.
"boom!"
However, Sha Lianhai, who seemed to be about to escape smoothly, suddenly stagnated, as if he had hit an invisible wall, and his body was violently rebounded.
What the hell?
His movement was inexplicably blocked, and he was panicked and frightened. Before he could react, a white shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, revealing the handsome face of the young man.
"You run really fast!" The boy in white grinned, raised his right hand, and slowly grabbed it toward his face.
Can't run away!
Fight!
Sha Lianhai knew that he was not as fast as his opponent, so he gritted his teeth and punched his head, intending to fight his way out with his strength.
However, his heart suddenly beat violently, and the blood and energy in his body flowed backwards. His whole body was inexplicably stiff, and he was unable to move at all. He could only watch the young man's palm getting closer and closer.
Then, his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
…
Didn't you say that you should keep a low profile on other people's territory?
Is this considered low-key?
"Zhong Wen No. 2" pointed to the corpses scattered on the ground and expressed his strong dissatisfaction with his thoughts.
I didn't take the initiative to mark "Seven Star Pavilion". I just happened to meet an enemy on the way home and cleaned it up. How can I not be considered low-key?
Zhong Wen retorted confidently.
I protest!
This is a double standard!
I don’t want to be low-key anymore!
Hand over that old man's body quickly!
"Zhong Wen No. 2" danced with joy and was filled with righteous indignation.
"After all, there are only two of us, and we are in each other's territory."
A trace of worry flashed across Liu Qiqi's eyes, "Will attacking the Seven Star Pavilion in such a grand manner attract the attention of the Seven Star Saint?"
"Seven-star saint?" Zhong Wen smiled lightly and said disapprovingly, "He'd better pray not to meet me too soon."
Has he actually reached such a height?
Looking at the domineering and confident expression on Zhong Wen's face, Liu Qiqi felt in a trance, and her eyes suddenly became blurry...
