I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Yo-yo-yo, this wolf cub is upset!"

When the old man saw Wu Chan's appearance, he opened his mouth and laughed twice, then continued with a playful tone:

"Young Xia is afraid that he still doesn't know what this ungrateful monk has done. The old man will let Young Xia see the true face of this unfamiliar white-eyed wolf today!

This wolf cub was previously a son of a merchant, and his common name was Xie. Although he was not as good as some prestigious family of heavenly immortals, he was considered a big family among ordinary people.

However, this wolf cub was uneasy since he was a child. When he was twelve years old, he betrayed his family secrets and attracted the influence of the hostile family to destroy the family. The only one in the family was he who was still young and reported meritorious services and survived.

Later, he lived on the street and was adopted by the host of the Kujiu Temple and became a monk. However, this kid was an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. He spent two years in the Kujiu Temple and slaughtered the monks of the Kujiu Temple at the age of 15.

In the following years, he joined the whole sex and became one of the sixteen thieves of the whole sex at that time. Now, because of the compassion and shelter of Master Xinyou, he has become one of the only eleven thieves left.

But ah, this white-eyed wolf has done that ungrateful thing over and over again, not knowing when Master Xinyou will follow in the footsteps of saving the temple and the Xie family before, hahaha!"

The old man talked more and more arrogantly, and finally laughed out loud, mocking the non-zen like a mourning dog. In his opinion, it was really a pleasure.

However, Lin Meng and Xia Yangchi were shocked when they heard it. They never thought that this non-Zhan monk who seemed to have a heart of innocence and harmless humans and animals had actually done such things. Even Lin Meng had only thought that this was no Zen before. It was to join Quan Xing, who had a few lives.

But as soon as the old man's voice fell, the Wuzen monk beside Lin Meng suddenly burst into a violent cultivation level fluctuation, and his true energy swept into the wind, and the windows in the hotel hall were rustling.

"you wanna die!"

Wuchan stared at the old man gritted his teeth and said, Lin Meng turned his head and looked at Wuchan who was on the verge of violent runaway. He was the first to see Wuchan who was angry. He didn't expect that the monk who was not surprised before, became angry. It was so fierce and terrifying.

As Wuchan's true energy swept through, the thirteen people also put away the laughter and mockery on their faces. After all, Wuchan in front of them is also a true fairy of a thousand miles!

The knives and soldiers in everyone's hands were out of their sheaths in a flash, and they set up a shelf to guard against Zenlessness, and the bald and long-bearded old man who just started to mock Zenlessness also condensed on the face of his long face. There is no Zen chamber to resist.

"What? What the old man said is wrong? The old man is wrong with you because your master, Master Xinyou, has been kind to the suzerain and this sect. Now you still want to bite the old man back?

He is indeed a demon monk of the Demon Cult, who has destroyed his family and the Temple of Suffering who is kind to him. Now that he still has no repentance, I think it is time for Master Xinyou to clear the door!"

Although the old man was also a lot of jealousy about Wuzen, after all, the other party had a bad reputation and was not caused by himself, but he still didn't want to let go of his face, and he still said ridicule about Wuzen.

In the next moment, Lin Meng only felt a powerful and obscure spirit wave erupting from Wu Chan beside him, and then he became dizzy and lost his mind in an instant.

However, Lin Meng is also a genius who has reached the realm of supremacy under the control of the soul. Even if the soul is weakened to the level of the earth travel state after a thousand years, it is one of the best in terms of the control of the soul. A little bit, but still feels muddy in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the body is extremely heavy.

In this chaos of thoughts, Lin Meng only saw Wu Chan leaping up from his seat, rushing towards the thirteen monks of the opposite Remnant Maple Sect at a rapid speed, and the thirteen monks and Xia Yangchi were both He remained motionless and maintained his previous movements and expressions, as if time had stopped at them.

broken!This is the secret technique of this monk, the seal of meditation!

This method is a mystical technique of divine soul, which can affect the divine soul of a person, depriving the other party of the sense of time passing, as if time is suspended.

Right now Wuchan was killing the thirteen monks like a madman, smashing their heads one by one.

And Lin Meng didn't care about so much, for fear that Wu Chan would fall into a madness and would turn his head to attack himself and Xia Yangchi.

So Lin Meng opened his mouth and bit on the tip of his tongue, at the cost of the piercing pain, in exchange for a moment of clarity in the sea of ​​knowledge, and immediately urged the master to grant him a secret method that can confuse the gods.

"Heavenly Light Curse", by virtue of the profound secret method taught by this saint, Lin Meng finally no longer feels the heavy body of Zhihai Chaos, but his physical actions are still a little stagnant.After sighing that the secret law of Wuchan is powerful, he hurriedly got up and protected Xia Yangchi, who was immovably affected by the seal of meditation.

Without two breaths, Wuchan killed the thirteen Fragmented Maple Sect monks, and even the strongest bald old man with long beards in the Thousand Miles realm was killed without any resistance under Wuchan's secret method.

At this moment Wu Chan turned his head, and his whole body, including the palm that smashed everyone's heads, did not stick to a drop of blood due to his agile body skills and the barrier of true energy. It was incompatible with the horrible state of Shura hell. There is no appearance of the perpetrator.

"Oh?"

Wu Chan looked back at Lin Meng, who was standing in front of Xia Yangchi with a vigilant face, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"I have long felt that you are not simple. This secret method of the little monk can affect even the Immortal Ascension Realm, and the body's reaction is slowed by more than ten times.

But the donor does not seem to be affected at all. To say that the donor only relies on the realm of the earth travel state, the power of the soul is stronger than the spirit travel state, and the little monk does not believe it.

As for the realm that the donor's spirit controls, and how can it isolate the secret technique of the little monk, the little monk didn't want to ask too much.

The little monk just wants to know whether the donor is a senior who has broken through the boundary and rebuilt, or reborn from the house."

Lin Meng cursed secretly in his heart when he heard the words. He was a monk with a demon-minded mind. He guessed his own details in just a few words.

"You guess it's close, but neither is it. We all have our own secrets. I hope you don't ask the monk too much."

Lin Meng saw that Wuchan still hadn't removed the secret technique. Everyone in the inn, including Xia Yangchi, was motionless, and he didn't dare to be careless, holding a golden gun and was ready to take action at any time.

"Puff!"

But at this time, the Wuchan monk laughed at Lin Meng's appearance.

"What are you doing so nervously? The little monk is not someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Besides, didn’t you recognize the little monk as a brother of life and death a few days ago, as a friend? Do you think the little monk is the ungrateful nature now? Demon monk. Don’t recognize people too?"

Hearing this, Lin Meng hesitated for a moment, and now it is difficult to judge what kind of character the monk is, but he still said:

"I think you have been doing things for more than half a month, and what you have done is not a person in the magic way, presumably what the person said before, you also have your difficulties.

But if you kill the three heavenly immortals who ridicule you, why bother to kill those ten celestials!"

Lin Meng questioned Wuchan, but Wuchan shook his head, walked slowly past Lin Meng, returned to his previous seat, suddenly showed a fierce expression, gritted his teeth and said:

"Because, this is the taboo of the little monk. The dragon has scales, and if you touch it, you will get angry. They all deserve to die!"

Lin Meng was also quite puzzled. He didn't expect this monk's disposition to be so weird. He was unmoved by all kinds of mockery before. He just talked about his old things before. Not only did he kill the mocker, but even ten others followed. All the ridiculous cultivators of the underground travel boundary were also killed.