Lord Mojun is almost pissed off every day

Xie Yao wanted to go forward and ask Shen Huai what was going on now, and wanted to tell him that he heard the voices of many people in the darkness, but before he could take a step, he could only hide in the dark to avoid being chased and killed.

Zhengdao Zhongyuan watched him wipe out people all over the house with his sword, and no one could defend him, not even Xie Yao himself.

He didn't know what happened, but he was powerless to refute, and no one could do everything in front of him except him.

Xie Yao leaned against the wall, without using his spiritual power to stop him, the pattering rain stained his long hair, and the places where no blood was visible on the black clothes turned into streaks of blood and fell into the wet soil because of the rain. .

He slowly raised his hands, his white and slender hands were stained with blood, he could only bear the pain in his chest for a while, now he knew nothing and had nowhere to go.

Xie Yao listened to groups of people patrolling outside, with footsteps approaching and far away, mixed with resentful curses. He listened for a while, and was a little surprised that these seemingly arrogant and indifferent righteous people could still quote scriptures for reason when they scolded people. Well-founded.

It's amazing.

"The Xie family has protected him for so long, so there's nothing to say now?" One of them cursed happily, rather complacently, "Now that the evidence is convincing, Xie Yao conspired with the villain and designed to harm so many people, he should have died long ago! Bai let him live for more than 100 years."

Xie Yao was a little anxious. According to what these people said, the Xie family is now targeted because of him. Zhengdao hates the act of covering up sinners the most. Even if the Xie family is just unwilling to do anything, people will say a few words.

In fact, he doesn't really believe that Xie's family is protecting him, probably because he just can't bear it.

But that's enough.

Xie Yao wiped his face, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he almost couldn't see clearly, so he could barely find a place to sit down, and listened to these people scolding him in various words through a wall.

And he didn't feel angry, the time in the dark had almost worn out his temper.Xie Yao was originally a mild-tempered person. He knew that in the eyes of these people, he was a heinous crime, so he had no position to complain.

But he didn't understand anything yet, how could he just admit defeat like this?

Those people said they wanted to use him as a host, but who was the other party?Did those people succeed?

Xie Yao half-closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered the matter of the wild blood. He still had strength, so he raised his hand, closed his eyes, and felt the spiritual power in his body.

It was empty, and the Nascent Soul that was the Nascent Soul stage was gone.There was only a cloud of black mist left in his dantian, and there was still a strong flame inside.

Xie Yao opened his eyes suddenly, and the black mist jumped out from his fingertips. Before he could control it, the black mist expanded and rushed towards the place where the living people were.

"No!" Xie Yao opened his palm, trying to withdraw the black mist, but the black mist obviously didn't want to listen to him, it just stopped for a while, and continued to envelope the few living people.

Xie Yao thought it was not good, and hurried over, only to see black mist enveloping several people, the roar exploded in his ears, several people struggled a few times, and instantly turned into blood mist and merged into the black mist.

The roar attracted the attention of others. Xie Yuan saw the flame approaching from a distance. He looked at the black mist and gritted his teeth. He had no choice but to turn around and leave, looking for another place to hide.

But when he turned around, the person he saw was Shen Huai holding an umbrella.

Xie Yao shrank his pupils and took half a step forward. He wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak when he saw Shen Huai's surprised and angry eyes.

Shen Huai got closer, moved the umbrella over his head, glanced down at the bloody black mist in the air, and then looked at Xie Yao who hung his head in disbelief: "What are these?"

"I, I don't know..." Xie Yao didn't know how to explain it to him. He felt a rare warmth under the umbrella, and couldn't help but grab Shen Huai's wrist, but Shen Huai quickly threw him away, and the umbrella was gone. He fell to the ground, clutching his wrist and not looking at him.

Xie Yao was stunned for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand, picked up the umbrella with his head down, and returned it to him with a little bit on the top of the umbrella handle.

"That's not what I meant." Shen Huai shook his hands vigorously, and showed him his wrist, which was fair and delicate. The wrist was already red from the heat, and some parts had even been torn.

Xie Yao immediately wanted to pull him to check, but stopped almost, and looked at his hands: "...Because of me?"

He could hardly laugh, and could only move away a little, as if begging: "Is it because of me?"

He knew the answer, but he just didn't want to believe it.

Shen Huai's peach blossom eyes were full of longing: "Where did you go? I have been looking for you for 100 years, and they all said that you did those things, but I know it wasn't."

"I..." Xie Yao opened his mouth, then opened his eyes wide, and pulled Shen Huai. A long arrow pierced through the rain curtain and pierced Xie Yao's forearm. The wound oozes out.

Shen Huai couldn't care less, immediately grabbed Xie Yao's arm, and shouted in the direction of the arrow: "I told you it wasn't him! What are you doing!"

A young monk slowly came out of the darkness, then drew out his spirit sword and pointed it at Shen Huai: "Sure enough, he is a close friend, I knew you would come to him, and you are also amazing, so I found it so easily, and I don't care about it." What a waste of our support for you."

Shen Huai turned his head in panic, his fingers trembled slightly, he didn't dare to look into Xie Yao's eyes, so he could only repeat over and over again: "It's not like this...it's not like this, Xie Yao, you believe me."

Xie Yao just pushed him away in silence, Shen Huai was also drenched in the rain, his slightly moist eyes were dazed and aggrieved, he squeezed his fingers, and repeated in a low voice: "It's not like this..."

Xie Yao raised his hand, and the black mist instantly blocked them, and the righteous way who was ambushing in the dark quickly rushed forward. Xie Yao watched them gradually break through the barrier formed by the black mist. Xie Yao knew that this method could not stop them.

But he didn't intend to find out everything here.

He just leaned over slowly, held the handle of the umbrella lightly, rescued it from the rain, and turned to leave.

Xie Yao didn't look at the place, and didn't care about the direction, just listened to the sound of the rain and hurried on, leaving everything behind without any scruples.

He carefully felt the black mist in his dantian, and tried to control it. It went smoothly at first, and he was gradually able to prevent the dead leaves from being corroded and burned, but soon he understood.

Xie Yao stopped to hide in the cave, gave up meditating, and leaned lazily on the boulder. The cave was obviously not big, but because he was alone and there was no light, it seemed so empty.

"...Savage Lord?" The slightly shaking black mist in Xie Yao's dantian paused, and then a huge shadow formed by the black mist appeared in front of his eyes.

The shadow seemed to be conscious, shaking slightly as if nodding, and then the whole cave instantly became hot from the cold and damp.

The rain on Xie Yao's body was dried up in an instant, and the heat made his throat tight, so he could only cough a few times, staring at the black mist: "That is to say, you were controlling my body before?"

He didn't need the wild lord to answer. The wild lord obviously had no entity and lived temporarily in his dantian, so he naturally regarded him as the host.

But the trouble is that his original cultivation is gone, and the wild blood has completely transformed his body, offering him as a perfect host to the wild lord.

The Savage Lord seemed a little puzzled, and said in his mind: "Why didn't you die?"

Xie Yao was taken aback for a moment, he had almost lost his strength, and it was difficult to talk to the wild master about what made him lose his strength even more.

"I do not know either."

The barbarian became curious, and the black mist parted, enveloping him.

"Have the power of stars, but can't use star bones. Have wild blood, but can only be a host, don't you complain?"

Xie Yao couldn't find his exact location, so when he heard this, he could only grab a handful of stones and throw them into the black mist: "How can I complain? Has anyone asked me to choose?"

The wild master was very indifferent: "That can only be blamed on your incompetence. I was born in the wild, and the world belongs to me. You are nothing but ants. It is an honor to sacrifice for me."

Xie Yao was not very angry, raised his eyebrows and said, "So you were killed by ants, and you have to be resurrected by ants? It's useless."

The barbarian master paused for a moment, Xie Yao vomited blood in an instant, and could only hold on to the boulder to support himself.

"My business is beyond your control." The barbarian lord has always been domineering. He can talk to Xie Yao well because Xie Yao is currently his host. He has no way to kill Xie Yao, so he can only live with him temporarily.

"Speaking of uselessness, who among us is better than whom? Aren't you also used as a sacrifice? But I never like this, so don't worry, I will kill those people for you when I wake up. Those with long eyes are fine."

Xie Yao chuckled a few times, knowing that the barbarian master couldn't talk normally, so he could only close his eyes and rest, and didn't want to talk to him.

The barbarian master can't stay outside for too long without his physical body. After a while, he can only hide in Xie Yao's dantian to recuperate when he sees no movement.

Xie Yao closed his eyes and watched the barbarian Lord absorb the previous blood mist in his dantian, and the black mist became more solidified and more violent.

Sure enough.

The wild lord is bloodthirsty by nature, but he is the body of a spirit bone. If the wild lord wants to use him as a host to be resurrected, he will naturally destroy his cultivation and transform him with the wild blood.

However, after all, he is not the original body. The barbarian master now has only a trace of soul, and even if he is resurrected, he can only rely on him to survive. Xie Yao's soul cannot be destroyed by him.

Manhuang mainly wants to completely occupy Xie Yao's body, so he can only keep killing and nourishing, nourishing the blood, repairing the primordial spirit, and expelling Xie Yao.

Xie Yao leaned back, hitting the back of his head on the boulder made him a little more awake, he knocked hard a few times, and then felt ridiculous again.

He has been away from the world for too long, and he has no knowledge of what happened during this period of time, and he does not know how many people the wild lord has killed.

But the most ironic thing is that he clearly knew that the barbarian master did it, but he couldn't kill him.

He could only kill himself, but the primordial spirit of the wild lord is still there, immortal for a thousand years, so what ability does he have to kill the wild lord who was resurrected with the help of him?

To put it bluntly, he himself is a sinner.

Xie Yao stayed in the cave for two days before setting out. He didn't know where to go. These deep mountains and old forests were extremely remote, so it would be possible for him to rest for a while, but this was not the way to go.

The most important thing is that he can't control the black mist, nor can he contain the wild lord. After absorbing the blood mist, the wild lord has been able to stand in a stalemate with Xie Yao. Once Xie Yao relaxes, he can immediately control Xie Yao's body.

When Xie Yao saw a pile of corpses, he no longer had the initial panic and anger. He just wiped the spirit sword, wrapped it up carefully, and put it aside indifferently.

"Don't use my sword in the future, it doesn't like killing people."

The wild master sneered in his dantian: "It's a useless and disobedient spirit sword, so you just rely on it."

Xie Yao didn't say anything, but decided to keep the spirit sword here.

"Yo, aren't you afraid that they will know it's you?" The barbarian master is more capable than him. After Xie Yao wakes up, he can quickly sense Xie Yao's emotions, and even occasionally see Xie Yao's past.

The more he looked at him, the more he looked down on Xie Yao. The barbarian master stimulated Xie Yao while enjoying the blood mist: "Tsk tsk, your parents are really amazing..."

Xie Yao was indifferent.

"Hey... who is this? I didn't expect that you still called nanny..."

Xie Yao's eyes narrowed, "Shut up."

The Wild Lord watched Xie Yao suddenly get angry with interest. He had been with Xie Yao for a while these days, and he had almost figured out the temperament of this young monk.

Forbearance and calmness, but also unwillingness, heart disease is hard to get rid of, and there are too many worries.

The savage lord who is born with his own will hates such people the most.

But he is still very troubled now. Not only did this person not die in the sacrifice, but he was able to come back. Energy to gain control over your own time.

The most important thing is that although Xie Yao couldn't stop the barbarian lord from coming out to make trouble when he was tired, he was gradually able to take absolute control when he controlled himself. Although he was not yet proficient, sometimes the barbarian lord would be forced to sleep by him. Unable to perceive the outside world.

This feeling of losing control drove the barbarian master crazy several times, and even directly sent Xie Yao to the point where his life was hanging by a thread.

But Xie Yao didn't have a trace of fear, just wiped away the blood with a smile, then grabbed the black mist and pinched it to disperse: "I know you dare not."

The wild lord really didn't dare.

He has only had this one successful host after waiting for so many years, and he doesn't want to wait any longer.

Xie Yao snorted softly: "Worthless."

The barbarian master gritted his teeth, and could only continue to make him stay still in pain, biting his arms tightly so that he could not breathe out in pain.

Xie Yao couldn't stop the wild lord from wreaking havoc in the world, nor could he get rid of him, so he could only collect some information when he could control it.

After he was arrested, the Xie family quickly sent people out to look for him. Chang'an Shuangbi was well-known throughout the Central Plains, so naturally many people offered to help.The sacrifices of that group of people lasted for almost a hundred years, and it wasn't until a few years ago that the Savage Lord was resurrected.

But it's so ridiculous, the first one to kill the barbarian master after his resurrection was this group of people who devoted everything to him loyally, and then dragged the host to kill Wen Yang Yuanshen quickly, while Xie Yao, who should have died, slowly woke up.

After the news that he was the Lord of the Wild quickly spread, the Xie family immediately came forward to clarify what happened back then, but they didn't know the purpose of those people, and in the end they could only say that he was influenced by the blood of the Wild.

At first, the Xie family was almost expelled from the Central Plains because they wanted to keep him. Every day, people gathered in front of the Xie family’s door to give them their lives. Xie’s father and mother were too busy to take care of themselves. Let the Xie family lineage step down and re-elect the head of the family.

The Shen family was directly expelled from the family because of protecting him. Because of his relationship, Shen Huai has been suspected by the Central Plains of colluding with the barbarian lord, and even wanted to arrest Shen Huai directly.

Xie Yao counted carefully, it seemed that everyone was forced to this point because of him.

Not to mention that the Xie family still wanted to protect him, even if he was directly expelled, Xie Yao would not say anything. From a certain point of view, these things were indeed done by him.

The resurrection of the savage lord is too absurd, but it is a fact that he has the savage blood. At first glance, everyone saw that he was awakened as the savage lord because of the savage blood.

Those crimes that were not originally his, seemed to be his.

Xie Yao has nowhere to go.

"There seem to be fewer people coming recently." Xie Yao avoided another wave of pursuit and thought about the number of people carefully, "It's not the same group of people as before."

The barbarian master knew more than him: "That stupid ghost king has been punished."

"Ghost king?" Xie Yao often heard the barbarian lord blaming the ghost king for being stupid, indifferent, and mentally ill. He had a clear understanding of the legendary twin discord.

"Kill me, how can the reincarnation be complete? Just turn his elbows out." The wild master is very down-to-earth, "It's fine if you don't help me. It's a pity that this brain is a ghost king. Those good evil spirits in the Netherworld."

Xie Yao: "..."

After hesitating for a while, he decided to hit this wild lord who made him displeased: "Actually, you are... not too smart."

Savage Lord: "???"

The wild master secretly rolled his eyes: "Come on, hurry up to Xuanyuan Mountain while there are few people, or you will be in trouble when Shi Zhixing finds you."

He has no entity, Xie Yao has not awakened, and Shi Zhixing cannot perceive their positions, but the Central Plains Righteous Way is really tricky.Xie Yao can control more and more time. Within his control time, because he can't awaken his wild blood, Xie Yao has always put away his sword so as not to hurt anyone.

The barbarian lord hated him so much that he gritted his teeth, wishing to pour the barbarian blood into his mouth so that he would wake up quickly.

As the original body of Xie Yao, once the wild bloodline is awakened, he will become half of the wild lord. At this time, the wild lord can directly seize his body, and he can truly be resurrected.

How could Xie Yao not know what he was thinking?For this, he could only simply smile: "Dream."

Xuanyuan Mountain is the old lair of the wild lord, and he urged Xie Yao to go there because he wanted to quickly find a way to recover his strength.He never thought about why Xie Yao would not agree, let alone why Xie Yao would agree.

But Xie Yao also smiled: "Okay." The wild master is indeed not very smart.

He has been in exile for so many years, and there should be an end.