When the saint is angry, the secret of heaven changes instantly.

Luo Manping stepped forward.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the tall body is standing tall against the sky and the earth at this moment. The earth-shaking murderous aura completely locks the entire space, as if the entire world has fallen into Luo Manping's palm.

After taking a step forward, his body sprouted a third eye, and the boundless blood was like an angry sea.

Tu Shanjun glanced in all directions.

Dao Wen locked the space and did not give him a chance to tear open the barrier and leave.

The bloody light of heaven is filled with Taoism.

The shadows trembled, the swelling ripples bloomed with bloody flowers, and a tall monk walked among the flowers to bathe in the secret of heaven.

Tu Shanjun sneered: "Asura Blood Technique is so profound, why do you need me to help you?"

Luo Manping said: "This is not for you to help us."

"I didn't expect you to hide next to him."

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Tu Shanjun turned around and glanced at Yang Wu, then turned back to look at Luo Manping, and said calmly: "I only kept my promise and came to look for his sister. Since his sister has been replaced by you a long time ago, you should tell me about his sister."

Let me know his whereabouts."

Tu Shanjun knew that he was no match for this person.

This is a difference in realm.

Moreover, the Yaksha monk's magic power is running low.

It is simply a fantasy for him to rely on the magic power of a man who is in the early stages of becoming a god to fight against a great saint.

Luo Manping looked strange. He really couldn't understand the thoughts of the ghost saint in front of him.

However, in this case, he really should tell the truth, so he said: "There is no such person at all. He was originally an orphan we arranged to adopt to hide the truth from others. He has no sister at all."

"Isn't that the one who left just now?"

Luo Manping said with a straight face: "If you guess the truth, you should know that he is not worthy of being that person's brother."

"What do you mean?"

"That person is not his sister."

"no."

Luo Manping answered firmly.

"Very good. I'm glad that I don't need to worry about anything anymore."

Luo Manping narrowed his eyes after hearing Ghost Saint's words.

Tu Shanjun said: "She is not, I will take her and continue to search."

"Neither you nor him can leave."

"not necessarily."

"It seems that Fellow Taoist is very confident in his own strength."

"No."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly and continued: "You have forgotten where this place is."

"This is the Gandharva tribe."

"Although the Gandharva clan is slightly weaker than the Shura clan, it is also one of the major clans. I only need to expose her identity. None of you can leave, and she cannot survive."

Luo Manping's expression finally changed: "Fellow Taoist is too despicable."

"Use an innocent child as the capital of your own survival."

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "I am not as good as you. You really killed an innocent child and continued to deceive him."

"I do not believe."

"You can try."

Luo Manping pondered for a long time and finally did not dare to try.

He dispersed his murderous intent and took half a step back.

at the same time.

The wind blew again and the clouds flew again.

Luo Manping looked at Tushanjun calmly, then glanced at Luo Qi and said: "Go back, gather the troops, and ask the guardian elders to come."

Luo Qi was stunned.

"go."

"good!"

Luo Qi stood up without hesitation.

"etc."

Luo Manping saw Tu Shanjun who had spoken and said, "It may be too late for fellow Taoist to beg for mercy now."

"not late."

When Tu Shanjun finished speaking, he looked at Yang Wu next to him and said, "You should already know the truth, right?"

Luo Manping's expression froze for a moment, and then he relaxed.

It doesn't matter whether the kid knows it or not.

The only thing he cared about was that the Ghost Saint didn't know what method he used, but he actually let the child hear the conversation between the two of them from his eyes. No wonder the Ghost Saint would say that.

Yang Wu lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "I understand."

He clearly heard the words of the two saints and understood his own life experience.

He is not the young master of the Shura tribe at all, he is just an unknown brat.

Yang Wu gave a bitter smile. He said that he wanted to go back not only because he wanted to avenge his parents who had never been masked, but also because he suddenly knew that he had such an important identity and firmly believed that he was extraordinary.

He is a prince, the young master of the Shura clan, and the successor of the undefeated Shura Taoist body.

He is extraordinary.

Yang Wu thought of this.

However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

He is just an ordinary kid.

He has no Taoist body, no parents, and he is not a prince or a young master.

Now his chest was full of loss and sadness.

Even my nose became sore.

Yang Wu suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Manping.

Said: "I will go with you."

"You wouldn't have chosen me if I wasn't special."

Luo Manping was surprised by Yangwu's words.

It also made Tu Shanjun beside him stunned.

Luo Qi stopped and looked at Yang Wu in surprise.

"Please let me go, sir."

"He is a passing hero. If I hadn't begged him, he wouldn't have gotten involved."

Luo Manping said: "It doesn't matter who we choose."

Yang Wu said: "It's different."

"I am her brother and I want to protect her."

As he spoke, Yang Wu showed a bright smile: "Sir, I owe you this fortune first, so you can go first."

Second update, late.
Chapter completed!