As winter turned to spring, in the drizzling morning, Ban Yu felt quite happy watching the young man who was three or five years younger than himself playing with the spear in his hands smoothly.
This young man's name is Ban Laibao. He was the only Ban family boy who came back alive when he went to the Blood Slaughter Pavilion.
After completing a set of marksmanship demonstrations, Xiao Baozi asked with a smile, "Brother Yu, how are you? Have you made any progress?"
"Yes, it's like that. If you practice more, you will be able to do great things in the future." Ban Yu looked at the young man and said.
Xiao Baozi said again, "Why can't I always understand the essence of the second gun and the rain of guns covering the ground? Could it be that I will be like many people in the tribe, who still only understand one and a half of the gun style in my entire life!" As he said, I felt somewhat disappointed.
"Only when you have a gun in your heart can it be fired at will. Your biggest obstacle is the mischievous thoughts in your heart! Why can you only master one and a half of the gun skills in your life? You have already found reasons for your failure from the beginning. . Then in the end you will only fail and stand still at the first of the eight shots." Ban Yu said bluntly,
Seeing that Xiao Baozi was speechless, Ban Yu asked again, "What is your current cultivation level?"
"Warrior level, I feel like I can break through to the true martial level, but the spiritual energy is not very stable." Xiao Baozi lowered his head and answered.
"You're already doing very well. Go back and think about it carefully and be prepared. I'll go through some tricks with you tomorrow."
Xiao Baozi had a look of astonishment on his tender cheeks and said, "Well, I'll go back now and come back tomorrow to ask Brother Yu for advice."
"Go ahead,"
Xiao Baozi had turned around and walked a few steps. Something suddenly appeared in his mind. He stopped and looked back at Ban Yu and said, "Brother Yu, after Brother Riyi led us to be ambushed by the demon, some of our people They withdrew from the Yiling Mountains, but on the way back, they were blocked by the Xianxiu Sect. I lost my horse and couldn't keep up with the large army in time. When I almost caught up with them..." Little Baozi actually started crying when he said this.
He cried and said, "I hid in the distance and heard what those people were talking about about Liu's sect, and there was also a man named Junior Uncle Qiu,"
Ban Yu comforted Xiao Baozi, "Okay... He's a big boy now, why are he still crying? You know, men don't shed tears lightly," but his heart was already in turmoil.
Xiao Baozi said "Oh" and resigned from Ban Yu.
Ban Yu stood alone in the courtyard, thinking of his brother who always defended him in every situation. He thought of Uncle Yang, who was like a father and had always been silently devoted to him. He thought of Uncle Yang, who obviously kicked him out of the house, but secretly But he passed down his lifelong cultivation to his mother. Ban Yu's eyes were blood red, as if possessed by a demon. It seemed like a little tears were sliding down her cheeks.
Ban Yu didn't notice when Yuan Sisi walked behind him.
"Yu, go inside,"
"Hey, hehe..." Ban Yu held Yuan Sisi's hand with one hand and hugged her waist with the other, "Slow down, don't surprise him, hehe,"
Yuan Sisi looked at her slightly protruding belly and replied with a smile, "How could it surprise him? It's only been a few months and it hasn't even happened yet. Do you understand?"
Ban Yu just laughed and helped Yuan Sisi enter the hall carefully.
Chu An wanted to call out the long knife, but he couldn't take out the savings ring. He wondered for a while, "It's strange... why doesn't it work? Is the ring broken? It shouldn't be!" Then he thought, "I Ask your father to give me a dagger to try." The dagger was already in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the dagger, Chu An helplessly laughed out loud, "You black knife, you still have a temper!" Putting the dagger into the deposit ring, Chu An didn't mess with it either.
Suddenly, black clouds enveloped the entire sky over the Holy Gate, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Master Yun Cang, Master Xuan Ming, and several senior brothers all appeared on the playground outside the main hall. A huge vortex slowly rolled up in the center of the black clouds. A golden light shot straight from the sky to the ground, and a handsome man wearing golden armor and red as blood slowly fell into the sky a hundred meters away in front of several immortals.
The red-haired man closed his eyes, put one hand behind his back and said, "I am the Yanyang God King, one of the ten God Kings under the throne of the Holy Lord Yunjun."
When Zhenjun Youli, Taoist Huanzhen, Cijun, Quanxin Taoist, Xuanming, and others heard that the person coming was the God King Yanyang, they hurriedly knelt down on their knees, bowed their heads and said in unison, "I don't know the God King is coming. , please forgive me, the King of Gods.”
"Forgive me! I'm afraid this crime is unforgivable. Do you know what the crime is?" Yan Yang said coldly,
Several people knelt on the ground and looked at each other. Lord Yun Cang said in a low voice, "The gods have made it clear, but the little immortal really doesn't know."
"Humph... Immortal! You are just a doll, but you really think you are a strong person? Did you know that the demon dragon you were asked to guard has already escaped and disappeared?" Yan Yang did not pay attention to these people at all. He also said, “It’s true that each generation is worse than the last.”
Xuan Ming Master Pan Yue said in disbelief, "Come back to God, we have indeed seen in the magic weapon Xuan Ming Mirror that the demon dragon's body has been cut off and repaired. How can we escape!"
"Ignorant child, that demon dragon is as powerful as me. Who among you can cut off its body?" Yan Yang said,
"Don't make excuses for dereliction of duty." After saying that, Yan Yang opened his eyes slightly. After looking around, he looked at the kneeling Lord Yun Cang and said, "You must be the strongest among them!" With a thought, he Master Yun Cang lifted it up to a height of ten feet and said, "You are in charge, right?"
"Yes," Yun Cang said respectfully.
"You are not doing things properly and you are guilty of dereliction of duty. Do you know whether you will bear it or not?"
"I know," Master Yun Cang said respectfully,
"Now that you have confessed your sin, I will destroy your physical body and suppress your spiritual power at the bottom of the lake until it is exhausted. What do you want?"
"No intention...I just ask God to spare other innocent people."
"The dragon has escaped and this place is useless. I will execute you. If I feel comfortable, I will not embarrass the other dolls. If I am still not comfortable, I will make sure that not a single ant here leaves alive. Yan Yang replied coldly.
After listening to what Yan Yang said, Lord Yun Cang felt his heart go cold. He begged, "Please show mercy to God and let the innocent people go." Several senior brothers were also frightened and did not dare to say anything.
Master Xuanming stood up and looked at Yan Yang in mid-air and said, "Shangshen really only knows how to play tricks to settle accounts after the fall."
She continued, "Let's not say that we don't know that the demon dragon has escaped. Even if we know, what can we do to him? Didn't you just say that the demon dragon is as good as yours in cultivation? Since you know that the demon dragon has escaped, Why didn't you come forward to fight him when he escaped?"
Yan Yang has been a god for tens of thousands of years, who would dare to question him like this? His face suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth in anger.
Pan Yue, the Supreme Master of Xuan Ming, said again, "When the Demonic Dragon escaped, he had already lost his cultivation. If he wanted to destroy my Holy Sect, I'm afraid I can't wait until you come and do it yourself now, right? Is the Demonic Dragon a demon or you, a god?" Is the king the devil?"
Yan Yang loosened his mind and abandoned Lord Yun Cang. Murderous intentions arose and he yelled, "Seek death." A big palm gathered in the air and grabbed Pan Yue.
