Fujikamoto smiled sullenly, his eyes showed terrible murderous intent, and he secretly said: "Li'er, grandpa is here to avenge you." Thinking of Fujikamoto, Fujikamoto couldn't help feeling sad. The fourth generation of the Fuji family is the most The eye-catching, talented junior was suddenly killed.
After Teng Li died, Fuji Kamoto made detailed investigations and finally understood the cause of the matter. Except Wang Lin, he hated all the miscellaneous people who caused Teng Li's death in his heart.
At this time, the cultivator like the bones of the fairy wind sighed leisurely, and said: "Friend Taoist Teng, I have already calculated that person for you before. In the Cassia Valley, why do you still need to look for his closest relatives? Right, fellow Teng Dao, who is wronged and owed, and angered mortals, it's really too unpleasant to spread this kind of thing."
Fujikamoto sank into the water, staring at the monk without saying a word.
The monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, touched the middle ancient mirror, pinched his right hand, and patted gently. Then the ancient mirror took off and flew out, wandering around in mid-air, as if looking for a direction, but after a long time, the ancient mirror turned left and turned right. Unable to find the final direction.
The monk frowned, knowing that there were too few clues that could be provided, so he flicked his sleeve, and the ancient mirror in the middle of the air with his right hand, the small mirror immediately returned to the monk's hands.
The monk bit his fingertips, quickly drew a symbol on the mirror surface, and then tossed it again. This time the mirror saw its strength in the wind, and it immediately became several times larger. The mirror surface was crystal clear, flashing layers of ripples.
The mirror surface was slanted, shining towards Fuji Kamoto.
"Friend Daoist Fuji is not surprised, the old man, this ancient mirror needs to absorb the curse of you and that person," the monk said with a solemn expression.
A trace of black gas emanated from Teng Huayuan's forehead and quickly penetrated into the ancient mirror. The ripples on the mirror surface became more and more. Under the layers of ripples, a large house slowly reflected in it.
There was a murderous flash in Fujika's Yuanmu. After taking a look, he stared at the monk who was immortal and powerful.
The monk hesitated for a moment, sighed, and made a move with his right hand. The ancient mirror floated down, and it instantly increased several times to the height of one person. The monk smiled bitterly and stepped into the mirror.
Fuji Huayuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and followed in.
After the two entered the mirror, the ancient mirror shrank quickly and eventually disappeared without a trace.
There is a small town a hundred miles away from here. The Wang family is in the ten mile and eight rural areas. It is considered a prominent family. It is said that several members of the clan have worshipped the fairy sect. This can be described as everyone in a remote small town. Know.
The Wang family was born as a carpenter. It has many small and large workshops and shops in the town. In the eyes of outsiders, the Wang family can almost be said to be the largest family within a radius of tens of miles.
The most luxurious thing in the entire town is the royal mansion. On this day, the sun in the sky is like a large furnace, scorching the earth. The doorman at the Wang Family's Ancestral House was leaning against the door rail, holding a fan to drive away the heat.
The green cloth gown on his body, his back and chest were already wet with sweat.
"This damn weather, it's too hot to make people live." The man unbuttoned his coat and slapped it fiercely with a fan.
At this time, the door of a side house in the house was pushed open. A girl dressed as a maid, holding a celadon bowl, walked out, and turned left and right in the house. It didn’t take long before she came to the gate and saw Xiao After the dude, he smiled and said: "Brother, drink a bowl of sour plum soup to relieve the heat."
The boy looked back at the girl and smiled suddenly. He took the celadon bowl and drank it dry. The whole body was refreshed. He sighed, "Masters will enjoy it. This iced sour plum soup is really delicious, my sister, you came out. At that time, did Young Master Hao see it?"
The girl took the fan and gave the guy a fan. She smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, Master didn't see me. I ran out when he wasn't paying attention. Besides, the young master is fine. Even if you see it, it's okay."
The guy enjoyed his sister’s fan, nodded and said, "That’s, Master Vor is a fairy. How can you be familiar with us, my sister, you have to show more. If you can be regarded as a concubine by Master Vor, then? Even if your brother and I are in the middle of the game, give me a deacon to do it, and I will be satisfied."
The girl's pretty face blushed, she gave her brother a white look, and said, "Brother, you have been in the Wang family longer than me. I heard that there are three young masters selected as immortals, but I have been here for three years. Besides, I saw Master Zhuo come back once, there is no third person."
The guy said triumphantly: "I really know about this. The third young master, named Wang Lin, is incomparable with Master Hao. I heard that he is..." He just said this, he suddenly closed his mouth and stared blankly. Sky.
I saw a long rainbow coming through the air, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, revealing a young man in a black shirt. This young man was as white as jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he was quite handsome, with a sword behind him. The sword spike fluttered, and a pair of dusty air came to life.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that he is no longer young, with fine lines on the corners of his eyes, and the arrogance that was once disappeared at this time, and there is a slight sense of vicissitudes.
"Zhuo... Master Zhuo." The young man stuttered and bent over quickly.
The girl was also taken aback by the way the other party fell from the sky, and hurriedly stood behind her brother.
It was Wang Zhuo who came here. He frowned, glanced at his buddy, and said, "Your name is Wang Tao, right?"
The guy didn't expect Wang Zhuo to remember his name, he immediately refreshed, and said quickly: "Master Zhuo, the youngest is Wang Tao."
Wang Zhuo hesitated for a while, then slowly said, "Wang Tao, who told you about Wang Lin? How did you say it?"
Wang Tao trembled in his heart and said quickly: "Yes... it was the housekeeper who said that Master Lin probably came back with no face, and that he was a trash back then, trying to snatch the qualifications of immortality with you."
Wang Zhuo was silent. After a long time, he sighed and said to Wang Tao as if he was talking to himself: "He has the courage to leave the school. I don't have..."
Wang Tao was startled. He heard Wang Zhuo's words, and he was immediately puzzled. At this moment, a young man walked out of the house. This young man stood not far away, looking at Wang Zhuo, and said flatly: "Wang Zhuo, long time no see."
Wang Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, "Wang Hao, we haven't seen each other for three years, you have changed a lot."
There was melancholy on Wang Hao's face, and both of them fell silent. Dude Wang Tao and his sister stood aside and did not dare to breathe. Looking at the two men, Wang Tao knew that they were the heavenly princes of the Wang family, the immortals high above them.
"Is there any news from Wang Lin?" Wang Hao said in a low voice.
"Since he left the Hengyue faction, there has been no news." Wang Zhuo said with a complicated expression on his face.
"What are you doing now? In Xuan Dao Sect, with your aptitude, you should be appreciated by many elders." Wang Hao sighed and asked.
"It's hard to say a word. I am now on the 11th floor of the condensation period. This is the breakthrough after entering the back mountain after a fluke win in the competition last year." Wang Zhuo said bitterly.
At this moment, the entire sky suddenly went dark, the original hot temperature disappeared at this moment, a huge mirror appeared silently in the air, and the mirror surface flashed with waves, and under the layers of ripples, across Step out of the two. One of these two people possessed the aura of the fairy wind, the other was enveloped by the gloomy meaning.
A great coercion fell from the sky in vain.
Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao's complexion changed drastically. They didn't dare to take a deep breath. Wang Zhuo hurriedly clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Junior Xuan Dao Sect Wang Zhuo, pay homage to the two seniors."
The immortal monk was startled, looked at Wang Zhuo, and said, "Xuan Dao Sect? Do you have the proof?"
Wang Zhuo was frightened with a bad premonition. He quickly took out a jade slip that proved his identity from his storage bag. The monk grabbed it with his big hand. The jade slip held it in his hand and looked at it attentively. Then he glanced at Wang Hao and said: "The same to you?"
Wang Hao was shrewd, so he nodded without hesitation.
Teng Huayuan snorted, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly "bang, bang" twice. The head of the guy and his sister standing next to Wang Zhuo exploded immediately, splashing flesh and blood.
Two yellow smoke and dust floated out of the bodies of the two. Fuji Kamoto waved his right hand, and a small black flag floated in the air, and the two smoke and dust were immediately absorbed into it under one roll.
Immediately afterwards, two painful faces appeared on the banner. It was the buddy and his sister.
"No chickens and dogs stay here today!" Tenghuayuan said gloomily, stepping over Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao, and walked into the house.
Besides, Wang Lin swiftly escaped in the Cassia Valley. Behind him, two men and one woman were looking for murderously.
While he was running, Wang Lin suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if an invisible awl was being pierced fiercely. This kind of pain was not physical damage, but a kind of ethereal and void pain from the soul.
An inexplicable panic and irritability rose from his heart.