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Chapter 102: Because, he is my disciple

I saw Zhou Yan being restrained by a powerful force and dragged up. He was tightly held in the hands of the evil cultivator. His face turned red from suppressing it. His feet and hands were constantly struggling: "Master! Master, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Zhou Yan said with difficulty.

"Let him go!" Zhou Wu looked anxious and shouted quickly.

The evil cultivator glanced at Zhou Wu, then glanced at Zhou Yan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "Your natural divine power has surprised me. I didn't expect that you, a disciple, is also born with divine power. This is very important to me."

It is a great tonic for my children, how could I let him go? Oh ho ho!" The evil cultivator laughed evilly.

"Originally, I wanted to save your life, but now, I have changed my mind because you touched my disciple!" After saying that, Zhou Wu forcibly circulated the three golden elixirs in his body, especially the red fire golden elixir.

, the speed was twice as fast as the other two. In the next second, the Yang Sword broke out of the body and lay horizontally in front of the body. The strange fire turned into combat armor and covered the body.

"Hmm? Immortal weapon!" Xie Xiu's expression changed drastically, but when he saw that Zhou Wu's last bit of vitality was exhausted, he sneered proudly.

"Boy, if you had used this fairy weapon and strange fire from the beginning, maybe I would still be afraid of you, but now that your true energy is exhausted, I want to see who can still save you." The words fell, mid-air.

The demon-suppressing stick fell brazenly and hit Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu's true energy was exhausted, and he could only watch helplessly, letting the stick hit him, and the breath of death rushed towards his face. Zhou Wu knew that if he could not avoid this blow, his head would be bleeding, or he would even be killed on the spot, but

He didn't panic at all, because Huo Yun and Lei Yue had already rushed towards this side when they felt the breath of Yang Fire. From a distance, they could already see their figures, which were rapidly enlarging in Zhou Wu's pupils.

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"Ding!" Just when the Demon-Conquering Stick was about to hit Zhou Wu's head, a red flying sword knocked the Demon-Conquering Stick away.

The evil cultivator's expression changed drastically. Looking at the sudden flying sword, he exclaimed: "Fake Immortal Weapon!"

"How can I, my disciple, be so evil as you?" Huo Yun stood up from behind Zhou Wu with a cold face.

Seeing the fire cloud, Xie Xiu's expression changed drastically, and his body retreated step by step in the air.

"A strong man at the ninth level of the Great Fire Root Realm! If I want to escape, no one can keep me." As soon as he finished speaking, the evil cultivator stopped retreating because he bumped into someone and quickly turned his head.

Look, it was Lei Yue, staring at him with a cold face.

"You! Who are you?" The evil cultivator looked at Lei Yue in horror. The person who could appear behind him silently must be a strong man.

Lei Yue didn't talk nonsense to him. He snatched Zhou Yan off with one hand and grabbed the evil cultivator's neck with the other hand. He said in a cold voice: "If you dare to offend my master, you will be bombarded by my five thunders!" As he said that, dark clouds appeared in the sky.

Densely covered, thunder and lightning flashed, and the power of thunder and lightning descended brazenly, falling on the evil cultivator.

"Uncle Lei, please be merciful, I want to live." Zhou Wu hurriedly shouted.

Lei Yue quickly absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, fell to the ground, and threw the evil cultivator in front of Zhou Wu. He withstood the bombardment of thunder and lightning, and the evil cultivator was already dying.

The evil cultivator looked at the few people with resentment and said: "An outstanding genius, a fire spirit root Mahayana realm, and a thunder spirit root strongman. I didn't expect you to have such a strong person guarding you. I made a mistake.

Come on, kill me."

Zhou Wu held the demon-conquering stick, walked over and knelt down, and said calmly: "I want to know how you killed the black crow that day."

When Xie Xiu heard this, he sneered. Looking at Zhou Wu, his laughter gradually grew louder.

Lei Yue couldn't stand it and stepped on the evil cultivator's chest.

"Wow." Xie Xiu spat out a mouthful of black blood, turned pale, and glanced at Lei Yue resentfully.

"When my master asks you, don't say a word of nonsense, otherwise, I will definitely let the five thunders torture you to death."

Evil cultivators are afraid of fire spirit monks, but what they fear most is the power of thunder and lightning. Monks are all afraid of the power of thunder and lightning, and the energy of evil cultivators is yin. The power of thunder and lightning is the awe-inspiring righteousness, the most rigid and the most yang, and is more powerful than fire.

Be more restrained in evil practices.

"Hmph, let's just say that that day, I used my magic weapon to defeat Black Crow's physical body. Zhang Ting took the opportunity to seize the immortal weapon and his remnant soul from Black Crow's hand, and I also got what I wanted.

." As he said that, Xie Xiu glanced at the three blood puppets he had refined, his eyes filled with pride.

Huo Yun quickly looked at the blood puppet standing not far away, and his face suddenly darkened: "Blood puppet! It's actually a blood puppet! In these ten thousand years, there is only one person who knows how to refine the blood puppet, but that one

People are unwilling to refine blood puppets until they die, because the refining method is too cruel and bloody. If you call that person a master, could it be that you are a disciple of Taoist Black Crow?"

"Humph! Exactly."

"There are nine disciples of Taoist Black Crow. It is said that thousands of years ago, in order to seize the magic weapon and secret skills from Black Crow, these nine disciples joined forces to kill Black Crow at the critical moment when he caused the catastrophe. And the nine of them also

He was injured to varying degrees, and although he obtained the magic weapon and secret technique from Black Crow, he was also seriously injured." Huo Yun said in a deep voice.

"Bah, I am the most pitiful one among the nine of them. I was injured in the end and did not receive any secret skills or magic weapons. However, I also saved a backup plan and marked my mark in the master's soul before I found him.

, I have obtained the blood puppet secret technique and...I am carrying it in your hands today, and I will definitely make a comeback in the future, oh oh oh." As he said that, the figure of the evil cultivator became illusory, and at the same time,

, the three blood puppets disappeared on the spot, and the aura of the evil cultivator also disappeared with them.

"No! This guy escaped!" Huo Yun looked ugly.

"I didn't expect this guy to be able to escape from under my feet!" Lei Yue said solemnly.

Zhou Wu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. The blood in his body was still flowing out, and his body became extremely weak.

Seeing this, Huo Yun quickly took out an elixir and stuffed it into Zhou Wu's mouth, and circulated his true energy to help him refine the elixir. Zhou Wu's expression softened a little.

"Master, go to the valley to save people." Zhou Wu said weakly.

Huo Yun hugged the weak Zhou Wu and couldn't move away. Lei Yue hurriedly said: "I'll go. If the evil cultivator comes back, you will take care of the two of them, but I don't know if the villagers are still alive."

After finishing, Lei Yue dodged and got into the valley.

Zhou Wu stood up with difficulty, barely able to move around, and said, "Master, let's go take a look too."

Zhou Wu knew that most of the nearly a thousand villagers were killed, and very few survived. Only those with extremely strong willpower and relatively strong bodies had a very small chance of surviving.

When they came to the valley, everyone rushed to the place where the evil spirit was the strongest. On the other side of the valley, they saw Lei Yue standing there blankly. When Zhou Wu and the other three came, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

It was a blood pool comparable to the size of a football field. Surrounding the blood pool were rows of wooden stakes, with a person tied to each wooden stake. Looking around, there were more than 5,000 people tied to wooden stakes.

On the pile, there are some monks among them.

The people who were tied to the wooden stakes had a cut on their bodies, and blood flowed from the opening, through the blood trough under the wooden stake, and into the blood pool.

"Ugh!" Zhou Yan just glanced at it, and was so smelled by the blood that he lay down and retched.

"Huh!" Zhou Wu took a deep breath of cold air, looked at the bloody scene, and clenched his fists: "There is such an evil secret technique in this world!" Zhou Wu knew that this secret technique originated from the blood puppet of the Black Crow.

Technique, but he also knew the character of Black Crow. Even if he mastered such a heaven-defying blood puppet technique, he did not refine it because he did not want to use his life to achieve himself.

Thousands of years ago, Black Crow was famous in the world of cultivation. Although he was an evil cultivator, his reputation was not bad. He killed all the people who deserved to die. He possessed evil secret skills, but he had never done anything harmful to the world.

Each of the nine disciples has mastered a secret technique of Black Crow, but he has never passed on the blood puppet technique to any of his disciples because refining blood puppets is too harmful and contrary to the harmony of nature.

It will be punished by God.

"Uncle Lei, go quickly and see if anyone is alive." Zhou Wu said.

Lei Yue nodded, rushed to the edge of the blood pool, and killed three middle-aged men. They were all monks. The blood in their bodies had been drained seven times. They were already dying. Without treatment, they could only survive for an hour at most.

"Master, can you save them?" Zhou Wu said quickly.

Huo Yun nodded, took out three pills, and fed them into the mouths of the three of them respectively.

"Except for the three of them, everyone else is dead." Lei Yue said.

"Lei Yue, take them away first. I want to pay homage to my descendants here. This valley will become their cemetery." Huo Yun said calmly.

"Yes!" Lei Yue nodded, took Zhou Wu and Zhou Yan out of the valley, found a place with a stream, and asked Zhou Wu to wash off the blood on his body and change his clothes.

"Boom!" At this time, I saw the fire in the valley, and the black smoke produced by the combustion billowed into the sky. Under the burning of the fire, the bodies of the villagers were burned to ashes.

"My descendants, rest in peace. One day, I will find the guy who harmed you, bring him to you, and cut him to pieces in front of you, to relieve the hatred in the hearts of your descendants."

After saying that, tears shed from the corners of Huo Yun's eyes, and his face suddenly looked much older. These people in front of him were all his descendants. The entire village, old and young, were treated as blood slaves by the evil cultivator.

"Uncle Lei, master, he..." Zhou Wu stopped talking.

Lei Yue smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, Huo Yun has lived for thousands of years and has already seen through life and death. It's just that his descendants died in the hands of evil cultivators, and they feel sad. Let him go.

, time can heal all wounds in the heart."

Zhou Wu nodded and said: "Yes, time can heal all wounds in the heart." With a bitter smile, Zhou Wu still remembered that Hua Zong killed their parents and took away his wife. How could he forget this kind of deep hatred?

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