"I read that right, Xiao Xiaoyun, this is"
The second elder Zhangqiu's voice was a little hoarse.
As one of the few fifth-grade Taoist masters in the clan, he has powerful spiritual consciousness and can see through the surrounding cover-ups. He has observed the whole process of fighting with great supernatural powers, and witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of the white snake on the body of the "young patriarch" killing the demon sheep witch god.
Although he cannot understand the mystery of the magical powers of both parties, everyone can understand the result now.
Before today, the Demon Sheep Witch God was a gigantic, mythical existence to them, but in front of the White Snake, the Demon Sheep Witch God was no match at all. He was defeated in a single confrontation, which was even easier than when he dealt with a sixth-grade monk.
.
The gap between the two sides' Taoist and magical powers is frighteningly large.
What a scary white snake!
Xu was so shocked that his mouth went dry and he stuttered a bit when speaking. He swallowed and finally recovered:
"Clan leader, Xiaoyun's companion spirit snake is not a green snake. Where did this white divine snake come from and who is the green-robed Taoist?"
"this"
The Zhangqiu clan leader opened his mouth, but he was also confused as to what was going on.
Xiaoyun was born with a green snake, and everyone in the clan knew this.
Although things are supernatural, Xiaoyun and the green snake have also shown extremely high spirituality and potential, which is amazing, but they are not beyond common sense. And the white snake that suddenly appeared now is a bit evil. In a moment, the sword slashed the third-level mana.
His great supernatural powers make him look like the most powerful person in the world.
Xiaoyunta
The Zhangqiu clan chief couldn't help but feel bitterness in his mouth, and the bitterness spread to his heart. He felt both regret and guilt, and his mood was extremely complicated.
"Xiaoyun! Young patriarch!"
In the valley, the people of the Zhangqiu clan did not see the fighting process clearly, but they understood what was going on one by one. They all shouted loudly to the young clan leader Xiaoyun. The sound was loud, as if they wanted to suspend the young clan leader in the air, calling him farther and farther away.
return.
High in the sky.
Chu Chen looked calm:
"Xiaoyun, what do you think? Should you come with me or go back to the tribe?"
The young boy Xiaoyun took a leisurely look at the very familiar tribesmen in the mountains. At this moment, there was no warmth in his heart, only strangeness and incompatibility.
"The fruit hangs on the tree. Once you pick it, it will never hang again. Regardless of whether the fruit is good or bad, the outcome is determined!
Xiaoyun's face showed bitterness:
"I can not go back!"
When Chu Chen heard this, he looked slightly surprised.
He is worthy of being the reincarnation of Mr. Qingyun, possessing the root of wisdom.
There are many things that Xiaoyun knows better than anyone else without needing to be told by others.
Although he guided Xiaoyun, the source of evil was directed at the Witch God, but no matter what, his father and his people abandoned him, and it was difficult to heal the broken mirror, and the grudge in his heart would never be healed in his lifetime.
"Then come with me and practice by my side from now on."
Chu Chen sighed, said nothing more, and was about to take Xiaoyun away from here.
At this moment, a ray of light soared into the sky and landed not far from the two of them.
"Junior has met senior!"
The person who came was none other than the second elder of Zhangqiu. When he saw Chu Chen and Xiaoyun, he was all smiles:
"Thank you, senior, for saving our young clan leader!"
Chu Chen gave him a meaningful look and did not answer.
Xiaoyun also looked stern and silent.
"Ahem~"
The second elder Zhangqiu felt extremely embarrassed.
Previously, the young clan leader Xiaoyun was the hope of the whole clan. All the clansmen put their hope for the rise of the tribe in Xiaoyun, hoping that he would grow up in the future and lead Zhangqiu to become stronger. In this wild world full of crises and constant conflicts,
Get a foothold.
Young Patriarch Xiaoyun indeed lived up to expectations and was even more stunning than they imagined. However, they personally treated this genius as a tribute.
The second elder looked ashamed:
"Our whole family is really ashamed of Xiaoyun for this matter. We feel extremely guilty in our hearts. However, there are rules for survival in the wilderness. The human heart is made of flesh. If it weren't for helplessness, who would be willing to kill it?"
Your children are given to ghosts and gods to be destroyed."
At first, the second elder of Zhangqiu managed to smile, but then perhaps he was infected, and his face turned bitter:
"I think back then, some of my brothers and sisters also became tributes and were dedicated to ghosts and gods. This is the fate of us barbarians!"
Chu Chen sighed slightly.
He knows this situation very well, and this is also the reason why practitioners like me enter the Immortal Court to save sentient beings.
Demons are dancing wildly, evil spirits are raging, and they will alienate people into humans and ghosts.
Xiaoyun was vaguely touched, and his stern face became a bit "angry":
"He asked you to come? Why didn't he come up by himself?"
Needless to say, the "him" in Xiaoyun's mouth is the leader of the Zhangqiu clan.
"this"
The second elder of Zhangqiu was stunned. He immediately pulled the patriarch over, but the patriarch felt guilty and had no face to face his child, so he refused to come up.
Seeing that the second elder did not speak, Xiaoyun felt bitter in his heart.
He did have resentment in his heart and hated his father for abandoning him. However, with a stern look on his face, he also expected his father to retain him and tell him that his father was wrong.
With this sentence, maybe the gap between father and son still cannot be bridged and restored to its original state.
However, he can at least feel relieved.
But at this moment
Xiaoyun shook his head, as if he had thrown away the nostalgia in his heart, and a look of determination appeared on his face:
"Once you get the Witch God Yin Pill, just treat me as if I was eaten by a demon. From now on, you and I will owe nothing to each other!"
After saying that, Xiaoyun felt relieved:
"Senior Chu, let's go!"
Chu Chen nodded slightly, glanced at the second elder of Zhangqiu, the Zhangqiu clan chief and the clan members at the foot of the mountain, and shook his head:
"You, the Zhangqiu Tribe, were blessed with the opportunity to shake the sky, but it is a pity that you have no eyes to recognize the Lingyun tree. It is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water, and it is difficult to round a broken mirror. Your fate is over."
Upon hearing this, Zhangqiu Clan Chief, Second Elder, and other clan members looked at the black dot disappearing into the cracks in the sky.
The valley fell into a deathly silence.
About two to three hundred miles away, on the other side of the void rift.
Under the night, dark clouds rolled in.
Three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in the clouds, surrounding the Demon Sheep Temple in the ruins in the distance. The sense of oppression was overwhelming and frightening.
"Erlang~"
When Dai Yan saw Chu Chen coming with the stern-looking Xiao Yun, she felt concerned in her heart and quickly sent a message with her spiritual consciousness:
"What's wrong?"
"The world is over!"
Chu Chen sighed secretly and said without saying anything more:
"Daiyan, you take Xiaoyun away first, and I'll finish it off!"
Just now, Chu Chen killed the demon sheep witch god with one hand and cut down the mountain and destroyed the temple with the divine seal. At first glance, it seemed that he had wiped out the demonic atmosphere, but this was not the case.
To be continued...