Chapter 77
Inside a dilapidated house.

A silver-haired, sallow-faced grandma was lying on the bed in agony, every breath was like a broken bellows.

Although she knew in her heart that she was a drag, she didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, and could only rot slowly on the bed like a pile of rotten meat.

Outside the window was bright and shadowy, and a ray of bright sunlight happened to fall on her eyelids, which were flushed red.

Grandma swallowed hard, and tried to open her eyes several times, but she couldn't.

In a daze, she heard someone walking into the house.

"You don't deserve to die."

A deep and majestic voice sounded, and immediately, Grandma was fed a mouthful of cold water.

With this mouthful of cold water in her stomach, Grandma suddenly felt comfortable all over, and the pain disappeared quickly, just like a flashback before she died.

The torment is finally over.

Grandma let out a long breath of foul air and smiled with relief, but two lines of dirty tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Pity her little granddaughter, who is lonely and will have no relatives to accompany her in the future?

But at this moment, the majestic and deep voice sounded in the old man's ear again.

"Since I have passed on your exercises and passed on your blood essence, you can be regarded as half of my descendant's blood."

thump.

The scalper knelt down on his front legs, touched the ground with his head horns, and shouted sincerely:

"My ancestor, Huang Daniu kowtowed to my ancestor!!"

"Your lord is kind to me. From now on, you can repay my favor by staying by her side. When she gets married and has a child, and lives a happy life, you will follow me again!"

"Don't worry, Patriarch, Daniel will definitely repay Patriarch's kindness."

The scalper replied obediently.

"This horn is forged from my ox horn. It can barely be regarded as a piece of meat armor. If you wear it on the horn, if you encounter danger in the future, you can not only urge you to kill the enemy, but also ask me for help.

However, it should not be used at will unless it is absolutely necessary. "

The scalper took over the golden bull horn with trepidation, and immediately kowtowed again with tears of gratitude:
"Daniu keep it in mind!"

"gone."

"Da Niu respectfully sends the ancestor!"

Everything is silent again.

Grandma seemed to be in a dream, her eyelids trembled and she opened her old eyes. For some reason, her originally cloudy vision was extremely clear, and her body also gained strength.

Grandma was taken aback for a moment, then put on her clothes and walked out of the house leaning on a wooden stick.

The sky is blue and the sun is scorching hot.

The small courtyard is still a familiar small courtyard. The only working cattle in the family are quietly chewing forage in the cowshed.

Before Grandma could savor the joy of being alive again, the courtyard door was pushed open with a bang, and it was Tian Youning who was running back from the field.

The girl was out of breath, sweating profusely.

She was in a hurry to come back to decoct the medicine, but when she opened the door, she saw grandma standing outside the door by herself, and even her sallow old face became a little more bloody.

"Grandma?" Tian Youning couldn't believe it.

"Young." Grandma showed a loving smile.

"grandmother!"

Tian Youning ran all the way, and finally hugged Grandma tightly, tears of excitement and joy overflowed from her eyes again.

All the wounds on her palm healed overnight, and the dry fields that gave her a headache were thoroughly watered, and now her grandma, who had been bedridden with serious illness for half a year, actually got out of bed by herself.

All these happy events made her feel like a dream.

But the girl also vaguely guessed the root cause of all these changes.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and hurriedly glanced into the cowshed.

Although it had been expected, when she actually saw the big buffalo in the cowshed with the wooden door wide open, and only her own cattle were grazing, the girl burst into tears.

"Thank... thank you, thank you."

It's a pity, it's a pity that I couldn't say thank you to it in person.

……

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Beimeng, Liuhua Mountain, Town Demon Hall.

Inside the hall, a figure in a blood-colored robe was standing at the highest point of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Although there was only a slightly thin figure from the back, and he didn't feel the slightest aura, but the blood-colored robe alone made the expressions of all Jindan Daxiu in His Royal Highness frightened.

"So when the Dan Pavilion in Tongchi was attacked, you were meeting the traitorous Jindan cultivator who was assassinated?"

Qiu Hongyan's voice was devoid of emotion.

Your Highness, Chang Yue, the head of Tai Dang Sect, is trembling.

He really wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect that as soon as the black killer told him that the assassination was successful, the Tongchi Dan Pavilion, which he was in charge of guarding, was ransacked by the demon clan.

When he and the black killer finished the meeting and hurried back to the Dan Pavilion, there was only a miserable scene left, and everyone was numb.

Not only the six elixir transshipment warehouses were lost, but even the attic where the tribute elixir of the Six Swords Pavilion was stored was swallowed by the monster clan.

According to eyewitnesses, it was the meat-winged bull monster who killed He Lengfei who did it.

The black killer clearly told him that the bull demon was already on the road, so he went on the road right away, all the way to Tongchi Dange?

Gou Ri's black killing doesn't speak of credibility at all!
What's worse is that Huang Si, the golden elixir master who is stationed in Dan Pavilion, is also dying, and now he can only rely on the treatment of Liujian Pavilion to survive.

But depending on the situation, Huang Si had long since lost the desire to survive, and only wanted to gain the reputation of fighting hard and making heroic sacrifices.

After all, the loss of Dan Pavilion is so huge this time, even Jindan Daxiu can't escape the death penalty. It's better to die than to be accused of dereliction of duty.

If he dies in battle, the sect, disciples, and family members will not only receive generous pensions, but he will also become a martyr revered by all the monks of the Northern Alliance. In the end, he may be able to follow the path of ghost cultivators and barely survive.

Huang Si had made up his mind, and wanted to slam this invincible black pot on Chang Yue's head alone! !

"Elder Qiu, the reason I met with the black killer and traitorous cultivator is also to kill the demon clan..."

Chang Yue's temples broke out in cold sweat, and he hurriedly defended himself.

If I don't say a few more words about this, I won't have a chance to say it in the future.

"joke!!"

Qiu Hongyan scolded angrily.

"When will the Northern Alliance need the help of rebellious cultivators to kill the monster race?"

Chang Yue was speechless, his complexion instantly turned pale.

But at this moment, Luo Zhenjing, head of Yuding Mountain, suddenly said:
"Elder Qiu, Sect Leader Chang and He Lengfei, the golden elixir major repairer of the Feiye Sect, are fellow villagers and comrades-in-arms.

He also witnessed his friend being killed by the demon clan, so he was dazzled by anger, and wanted to seek revenge from the black killer and traitor.

Although the group of black assassins can't get on the table, it is undeniable that the black assassin's methods of collecting intelligence and assassination are unique, otherwise it would not be possible to exist for such a long time. "

Although this Luo Zhenjing was old, she was still radiant. Not only was her skin white and rosy, but her brows and eyes were still lively, and she also had a demure temperament unique to women, which made people feel calm at first glance.

"Then I have to praise him for his emphasis on comradeship?"

Qiu Hongyan glanced coldly at Luo Zhenjing.

Luo Zhenjing lowered her head and replied respectfully:
"Elder Qiu, Chang Yue left his post without authorization, and he should be punished, but I think this matter is too strange, it feels like the black killer and the Yaozu teamed up to play a game of diverting the tiger away from the mountain.

Now that the Pill Pavilion was robbed, it was a foregone conclusion. If Chang Yue was punished, the front line would lose a major repairer of the sixth level of Jindan.
It's better to stay with Chang Yue for a while, let him take the crime and make meritorious deeds, and stay on the front line to kill the demon clan! "

Seeing this, Liu Xu, head of the Feiye Sect, begged for mercy:

"Sect Leader Luo is right. Elder Qiu, please see that Sect Leader Chang has shed blood and sweat for the Beimeng and the Six Swords Pavilion all these years. Give him a chance to make a contribution!"

Although what Luo Zhenjing said was indeed somewhat reasonable, but Qiu Hongyan had been in charge of inspecting elders for many years, and had long been used to this kind of pleading routine.

If everyone made a mistake and could make meritorious deeds, then what rules are there?

Qiu Hongyan's eyes became a little colder, and he was about to speak.

But at this time, a monk from the North Alliance came to report in a hurry.

"Report--

Elder Qiu, everyone in charge, an unknown thunder cloud suddenly appeared in the center of the ancient battlefield, and it is suspected that an ancient treasure of the thunder system was born. "

Hearing this, Xiao Tianyi, a true disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion who had been standing silently at the corner of the hall, couldn't help but flash a gleam of fire in his eyes.

All ancient treasures with a vision of birth are basically good things that are rare in a thousand years.

And it seems that it is still a baby that fits the attributes of his skills, which is even more rare.

Luo Zhenjing noticed the change in Xiao Tianyi's complexion, and silently gave Chang Yue a look.

Chang Yue understood, and immediately clapped his hands and shouted:
"Elder Qiu, Chang Yue is willing to take this treasure for the Six Swords Pavilion as a crime!"

Xiao Tianyi pondered for a while, then took a step forward:
"Elder Qiu, when this disciple came down the mountain, Master told him to go to the front line to practice a lot. This time happens to be a good opportunity!"

Rao Qiu Hongyan had to give the face of a true disciple.

"Okay, Chang Yue, I will give you a chance, if you can take this treasure, I will spare you the death penalty!"

"Thank you, Elder Qiu!"

Chang Yue was overjoyed.

After all the follow-up matters were dealt with, Qiu Hongyan told Xiao Tianyi to be careful, and then left Liuhua Mountain to deal with other affairs.

Chang Yue was lucky enough to escape, taking advantage of the preparation time before departure, he quietly touched the room of Luo Zhenjing, the head of Yuding Mountain.

"Zhenjing, it's thanks to you this time."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chang Yue threw Luo Zhenjing down on the bed like a hungry jackal.

Luo Zhenjing, the head of Yuding Mountain, who was as quiet and beautiful as a magnolia outside, resisted symbolically twice, and then let Chang Yue handle it. After all, the two had been at loggerheads before.

But at this time, a female disciple of Yuding Mountain rushed to report:
"Master, Xiao Tianyi, a true disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion, is looking for you to discuss the matter of winning the treasure."

"Just... just go." The answer was vague.

The female disciple outside the door felt a little strange and quietly retreated.

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