The sinister man was stuttering when he heard this, and suddenly felt a shocking chill pouring in his neck. He thought in his heart that if he really stepped down, perhaps it would not be Luo Mie who lost his life, but himself.

His thoughts changed rapidly, and his lips opened and closed, but he still didn't say a word in the end. He knew the strength of Senior Brother Yuan Kyu. Although he was both a major cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm, the gap in the small realm was real. If he really wanted to start, he would probably lose in less than half a cup of tea. What's more, this Tianpu Sect had already been occupied by Senior Brother Yuan Kyu, and was surrounded by Senior Brother Yuan Kyu's men. If he was not careful, he would probably be killed to warn the monkey.

Thinking of the inhumane and outrageous behavior of this senior brother Yuan Kyu, he couldn't help swallowing his dry throat, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Zhao Yuankun's unfavorable work has led to the plan of the Wanpu Palace's painstaking management being wasted. Please punish me for the senior brother."

Yuan Kui narrowed his eyes, and the bloodthirsty color flashed in the corners of his eyes. He smiled with satisfaction: "Junior Brother Zhao is a great cultivator of the Yuanying Realm of the Blood Spirit Sect, and is an indispensable pillar of the demons. I, Yuan Kui, is the ignorant person of Yazi? But what makes me a little curious is that although Junior Brother Zhao came here by the way, I am afraid that it is not just for Na Luo to extricate his anger?"

Yuan Kui raised his palm to make a knife, and the corpse gas suddenly surged in the hall. He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhao should know that I am well aware of the secret recipe for making human pigs. If it is really for the sake of exhaling evil spirits, why not I just cut off Luo Mi's limbs and make human pigs and let you get rid of it. How about helping you exhale this evil spirit?"

Luo Mie looked disdainful, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and blood and flesh on his forehead splattered, revealing white bones.

Zhao Yuankun, whose mind was shocked, calmed himself down and did not go to see the tragic image of Na Luomi, bowed and said, "Junior brother came here to tell Senior Brother Yuanku about something."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Zhao Yuankun said solemnly: "The younger brother from the back of Qingyun Mountain is going to go down the mountain to enter the world."

The charming man on the wide seat finally opened his eyes that had been narrowing slightly, and his eyes were filled with light, and the scarlet bloodshot wounds wrapped around his pale fingertips broke.

Whenever people in the back mountain go down the mountain to enter the world, they always make a lot of noise in the various realms of the Jiuzhou. Yuan Kui has naturally heard of it or even witnessed it with his own eyes. When the elder brother Houshan, who was called the young generation in the entire Jiuzhou, was despised at the time when he first entered the world, he looked down on the Wanmo people who had become a climate in the southern border of the Western Regions and went directly north, from Kunlun to Tianyong, to Wanxian Gate and the Great Wilderness Hall, no young talent could stop him.

The second senior brother from the back mountain was not so picky. He entered the southern border with a sword in white, crossed Cangshan Erhai Lake, and killed the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Demons, as easy as an old farmer holding a sickle into his backyard to cut leeks. In the end, if there was no old monster among the Ten Thousand Demons, he would finally be willing to tear apart the big and bully the small, and let the white-clothed sword cultivator retreat thousands of miles, otherwise the entire Ten Thousand Demons would have lost the opportunity to the young.

Yuan Kui was in the first realm of Jindan at that time. The young man with Fengshen Yulang was disdainful to kill him and left him with a life of silence. He knelt in a pool of blood, his eyes were silent. He could not understand why his senior brothers and sisters and the white-clothed sword cultivator were both major cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm, but they could only let him slaughter like leeks?

To this day, he is already the leader of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Demons, but whenever he thinks of the sword he handed over his neck a few years ago, he still can't stand the desire to resist for half a lifetime. Yuan Kui's lips were red as if he was about to drip bleeding. His fists were clenched under his sleeves, and his slender nails pierced into his palms, but strangely, they didn't bring out any blood.

He knew that this matter had become his inner demon. If he could not break the inner demon, he would not be able to reach the level of the God Transformation Realm for his whole life. He also wanted to step on the corpses of more people and climb higher, so how could he be willing to stay in the mere Nascent Soul? He wanted to use the flesh and blood corpses of the disciples of the Shushanguanmen to pave his ladder to become the God Transformation Ladder.

Chang Xi repeatedly ruined the great events of the Ten Thousand Demons, and after becoming the junior brother of the Back Mountain, he became the primary target on the list of the Ten Thousand Demons. In previous years, the cultivation of disciples who went down the mountain to enter the world was too strong. Even the two women joined forces could make the whole world complain. Are there still fewer romantic ghosts who surrendered to the two women's pomegranate skirts? It was not until this young junior brother of the Jindan realm that the Ten Thousand Demons saw hope.

No matter how strong your Golden Elixir Realm is, can you still be able to surpass the Nascent Soul Realm?

As long as he can successfully kill this disciple from the back mountain who came down the mountain, he will definitely lose his majesty. Yuan Kui made up his mind that as long as he kills this young boy who is ignorant of the sky and earth, he can use his body to refine it into a demon puppet day and night to eliminate his inner demons. Then he finds an excuse to return to the Southern Xinjiang Sect. As for whether these disciples who obeyed him in the future can withstand the anger of Qingyun Mountain, how many people can survive in the end, what does it have to do with him?

If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

Yuan Kui pondered for a long time and said in a deep voice: "In the past, they went down the mountain and entered the world to experience the same route, and there was no rule to follow. If Chang Xi went elsewhere, it would be a bit difficult."

Zhao Yuankun said, "Junior brother, I have a plan to let Chang Xi come here willingly."

Yuan Kui's eyes suddenly lit up, "How about these words?"

Zhao Yuankun suddenly remained silent, and changed to the transmission of spiritual consciousness. Yuankui's sinister eyes changed several times. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "If Chang Xi takes the bait, Junior Brother Zhao, you should be the first to be a meritorious."

Zhao Yuankun bowed his hands and said no.

Yuan Kui glanced at Luo Mie who was still kowtowing and said, "I will give you ten more demon puppets and ten good players in the Golden Dan realm. If you can't find the figure of the Qingyun Mountain disciple again, just come and see you."

The senior brother's words were heard like the sound of nature. The flesh and blood flowing in front of Luo Mie was mud. He stood up and said tremblingly, "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother."

Yuan Kui waved his palm, and ten corpse-like demon puppets in the corner of the hall suddenly opened their bloody eyes. The crackling sounds came one after another. Along with the ten soap-robed figures closest to the hall gate, he stood up and retreated from the hall with Luo Mie who looked embarrassed.

As Zhao Yuankun and the remaining disciples of Wanpu Palace bowed and left the hall, Yuankui stood up and shook his sleeves and headed towards the backyard of Tianpumen Gate.

The backyard of the huge Tianpu Gate is also full of pine and cypress, green pine and white snow, and there are early spring peach blossoms blooming not far away. The pleasant scenery seems to be nothing wrong at first glance, but there are actually countless red silk threads and dark lines that are hard to see in the naked eye and entangle each other. If the slightly sweet breath in the air is not deliberately investigated, you will only think that the fragrance of peach blossoms is fragrant.

Yuan Kui walked on the bridge across the mountain stream. Although there was no one on the bridge, his steps were erratic and irregular at the left and right, and there was no pattern to follow. Whenever his toes touched the bridge deck, strange buzzing sounds would occur. The bridge was only a hundred feet long, but Yuan Kui used half a stick of incense to reach the other side of the bridge.

The other side of the bridge is surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is a courtyard under the cliff of the green mountain. There are dozens of terrifying puppets hidden in the darkness of the courtyard. A blue bird with insects is about to fly back to the branch, and a lush arm claw poked out without warning, clenching the birds flying by around them into a ball of flesh and stuffing them into a bloody mouth.

People are destroyed, birds are gone.

Yuan Kui pushed open the door of the side courtyard, and the fishy blood and rich corpse energy that came to his face made people disgusted. Yuan Kui looked intoxicated on his pale cheeks, and the dark and evil pots in front of him were actually disciples of the Heavenly Puppet Sect!

However, all the disciples of the Heavenly Puppet Sect had no hands or feet, their eyebrows were removed, their eyes were cut off, and even their throats were hoarsely toxic by drugs. The entire human skin was stripped off and they could no longer make any human sound. The evil spirit in the pottery jar eroded this mind, and countless insects climbed their bodies and drilled into their bodies to build nests and lay eggs. After all the processes of curving the human puppet were completed, they could refine a killing machine that only obeyed Yuan Kui's orders.

"Chang Xi, I hope you can like this gift from me."
Chapter completed!