[Rebirth] Elder brother, he feeds demons with his body

The Martial Arts Hall of the Wuji Sect is a place for disciples who have cultivated below the Jindan stage to form a team to practice. The whole place is composed of a huge gathering of spirits, which must not harm their lives.

The Wuji Sect spends a lot of manpower and material resources to maintain this place every year.

If new disciples want to become famous in a battle, they can challenge the people on the martial arts list.

If you win, you will naturally be seen.

Before approaching the Martial Arts Hall, Mo Chenyuan saw the list hanging high in the sky.

The top [-] disciples are all on this list.

And at the top of the list, there are three words in gold: Chu Qinghong.

Five years ago, Chu Qinghong defeated the former leader in thirty strokes with his cultivation at the peak of foundation building, and became the No.1 disciple of the Wuji Sect.

It is easy to say that it is easier to beat the enemy by leapfrogging, but it is actually very difficult.

The strength gap between each cultivation level is like a gap.

However, Chu Qinghong did it.

In his teens, he became famous throughout the continent.

No one would question the cultivation base of the previous leader. The cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen and the peak of foundation establishment are fundamentally two different concepts!

"One day, I will defeat Senior Brother Chu," Song Ziyi said, looking at the golden name, "Reverend Fen Yue is too kind to this direct disciple."

Mo Chenyuan sneered in his heart, did this person think that Chu Qinghong's cultivation came from taking drugs?

I haven't seen how powerful Liyue is, and Liyue Jindan's late cultivation base is only around [-].

"Brother Song, you can definitely do it." Mo Chenyuan restrained his expression and said with true emotion, "At that time, don't forget about me, I... I also want to be a master and cultivate immortality."

Song Ziyi nodded proudly, and looked at this mortal with contempt, this child was being followed by Liyue, how could he see him shine?

"Master," Ah Da couldn't help but whispered while Mo Chenyuan was looking around in high spirits, "Why do I think this Mo Chenyuan is weird? Did Chu Qinghong give him some self-defense? something?"

Song Ziyi snorted softly, "His clothes are not even robes, and even the Fire Spirit Orb is hung around his neck at will, so how can he defend himself? You are afraid of even a child, and your cultivation has come to an end! "

After being ridiculed several times by the master, Ah Da could only apologize with a smile, but was upset in his heart.

We've all come to the Promise Sect, everyone's starting point is the same, who is nobler than the other.

Song Ziyi still regards himself as a prince, his majestic head of the dark guard, but Tianlinggen!

Song Ziyi seems to be just a spiritual root of water and soil.

Ah Da thought about his storage bag, and there was only a little low-grade spirit stone, so he had to put away his dissatisfaction and became more respectful.

Mo Chenyuan was happy to hear about this.

"Little brother Mo, don't run around," Song Ziyi looked at Mo Chenyuan with a half-smile, "You are just a mortal, if you are hurt by someone's aura, you will be in trouble."

Hearing this, Mo Chenyuan obediently returned to Song Ziyi's side, "Thank you Brother Song for reminding me."

This child is quite good, Song Ziyi is very satisfied, such a beautiful child, feed more pills and take good care of it, and he can grow into a good furnace.

A mere mortal orphan who also wants to practice immortality and prove the Tao?Simply delusional.

Being able to be his furnace is also a step up to the sky.

It's a pity, Liyue wants to drive this beautiful child away.

However, after leaving the Promise Sect, no one will take care of this child. At that time, he can naturally send someone to capture the child again.

Give him a makeover, Chu Qinghong will definitely not recognize him.

Song Ziyi looked at Mo Chenyuan and became more and more satisfied. Although he is not good at men, he is good-looking.

In fact, when Song Ziyi and the four appeared near the martial arts hall, everyone had already detected them.

It should be said that what they were looking at was Mo Chenyuan.

The orphan who was brought into Linyuan Peak by the elder brother.

They respect and fear the elder brother, just because the elder brother is powerful.

But, how could such a child be able to get into the eyes of the senior brother?

"Song Ziyi, I didn't expect you to be willing to cling to anyone." A young man wearing a sapphire crown and a black cassock sneered at Song Ziyi, "What do you think of the Wuji Sect? Just hugging the sect master's daughter's thigh , even this child... Heh, really thought that senior brother would look up to you because of this?"

Song Ziyi's face turned red when he heard these words. The man in front of him was No.1 among this group of disciples, and he was the most likely to become the direct disciple of the elders.

Before coming to Wuji Sect, Song Ziyi's target was only Chu Qinghong.

It's just that he didn't expect that after he came in, some cats and dogs could make him unhappy!

It is said that this man is the blood of a certain elder left in the mortal world.

I don't know if this cultivation base was built up by pills.

"Brother Yu," Song Ziyi would avoid fighting with this person before, but today, he didn't want to bear it anymore, he stretched out an index finger, pointed at the other person, and said lightly, "You are targeting me like this because Sister Liyue refused." Are you? You are willing to talk with Sister Liyue on an equal footing, and you don't care about your own weight!"

Brother Yu, that is, Yu Yao, pulled out a sword with a "shua", and a sword edge flashed, cutting off one of Song Ziyi's index fingers abruptly.

"what!"

Song Ziyi didn't know what happened. He only felt a sharp pain, and his finger was cut off abruptly.

"You! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Killing!"

Song Ziyi's scream shocked everyone who had been secretly spying here.

What's wrong with Yu Yao?

I thought I was going to trouble that kid, why did you cut off Song Ziyi's finger?

"Snapped!"

A slap fell from the sky and hit Yu Yao's face directly, causing that handsome face to swell into a pig's head in an instant.

Liyue gave Mo Chenyuan a sad look, and then said to Yu Yao, "Beating a dog depends on the owner, Yu Yao, what are you doing?"

Song Ziyi, who tremblingly put his severed finger into the storage bag, twitched his eyebrows when he heard the word "dog".

What does Liyue mean?

"Fairy Liyue," Yu Yao stretched out his hand to smooth the redness and swelling on his face, and then licked his lips, "You look even hotter. Senior brother is so pure-minded, he can't satisfy you, how about you and Me, I let people experience the joy of being a woman!"

The anger on Liyue's face became even stronger, and she laughed back, "How dare you mention Senior Brother? Believe it or not, I'll kill you just like killing a dog!"

As soon as Liyue finished speaking, a whip appeared in her hand.

It is a bone spur whip, a magical weapon.

Even if it is a real person with a Nascent Soul cultivation base, a piece of flesh will be scraped off after being whipped.

Yu Yao is only in the early stage of foundation establishment.

With this whip, Yu Yao will definitely die.

"How dare you!" Yu Yao showed fear, "Do not endanger your life in the martial arts hall!"

Yu Yao regretted it, and he didn't know what happened to him just now.

He suddenly became overly excited, and directly expressed the most hidden desire in his heart.

"So what!" Liyue sneered, "The suzerain is my father, if I kill you, I will retreat for at most half a month!"

Go, hook, go!

Mo Chenyuan smiled in satisfaction, and quietly hid behind Song Ziyi.

He was still a child, so he couldn't see such a bloody scene.