All My Disciples Are Children of Destiny

All My Disciples Are Children of Destiny Chapter 139

2021-10-08

Chapter 139 Mysterious person

The old man cried hoarsely and ran to the younger brother desperately...but the black ink A dense fog like a cloud completely enveloped him, and there are countless invisible tentacle-like things in the thick ink that entangle him tightly.

He felt like his legs were filled with lead, and it would be extremely difficult to go any further.

The thick ink poured in like a tide from all directions, completely submerging him, making him feel extremely suffocated in an instant.

Every pore on his body seemed to be expanded infinitely, and countless strange tiny air currents forcefully penetrated through each pore. Filled with a large amount of gas, it continued to expand and expand, as if it was about to explode.

His heart had risen to his throat, swelled more and more and became more and more fiery. It looks like it's about to explode here.

At this time, a golden light and a silver light flashed in front of him, reflecting each other.

A dazzling golden beam of light leaked from the roof, and a silver-black silhouette descended slowly in the beam of light.

It was only after the silhouette landed that he could see clearly that it was a man in a black black robe, wearing silver armor, and the silver armor flashed with silver lightning arcs. He was wearing a golden mask, with only two icy bronze pupils exposed outside the mask, releasing the murderous aura of Mori cold, giving a sense of mysterious chill.

Just listen to him coldly snorted, the black robe he wears instantly lifts into the air, and a tightly interwoven electric grid is immediately released from under the robe, sparks flashing, electric light zizi.

I could only hear the whining sound, the flashing power grid constantly absorbing the thick ink around Little Old Man, gradually sucking up the thick black mist, condensing it into a ball, and trapped in the power grid.

A black squid-like monster with tens of millions of tentacles emerged from the thick ink and struggled to the death in the electrical grid.

Little Old Man was instantly relieved, and his whole body felt comfortable.

The squid-like monster had only one strange blue spherical eye, revealing an expression of extreme fear and despair. It kept struggling, staring at the golden-masked man, and found that there was an incomparably terrifying aura law looming between his eyebrows.

My God, that's a law that seems to go beyond the Great Emperor.

It thought of something, as if it encountered the most terrifying thing in the world, the heart temperature dropped to freezing point, and it had given up the unnecessary struggle.

It knows that struggling at this point is futile. It's easier for an elephant to trample an ant than an elephant to kill an ant.

It asked in a trembling voice: "Heavenly Dao...Heavenly Dao..."

A crack appeared between the golden-masked person's eyebrows, and a small face flew out of the crack. The pitch black token is constantly rotating, and there seems to be a few golden characters on it that are not quite clear...

What else does the squid want to say, the golden-masked person is as sharp as an electric knife Under his sharp eyes, he didn't dare to spit out the next word, only said: "Xiao Wu offended the Great God Heavenly Might, Wan Wang... I beg... I beg for mercy outside the Divine Law, please forgive me for a while. ... spare the life of the ants..."

I saw the golden letters in the token flashing, shooting a golden laser that was as hot and dazzling as the core of the Sun Fireball, instantly piercing the squid, and the squid shot It was detonated, and before I could scream, I only heard a loud "peng", and it exploded into countless black dust particles flying in the air, and then all of them adhered to the grid, giving off a burning smell.

The power grid immediately shrank into the black robe, and the black robe slowly fell on the golden-masked person.

Little Old Man couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the monster was so afraid.

Where is this golden-faced and silver-armored man? Divine Ability seems to be very broad.

He ran to the younger brother's side and found that the younger brother's straight and stiff body was completely motionless, like a stone carving, his whole body was black, and the hole in the back of his neck was still emitting black mist.

"Younger brother! Younger brother!? Say something, brother wants to hear..." He shook the cold and stiff body of the younger brother and shouted hoarsely.

But no one answered.

Thinking of the tragedy of the two younger siblings, all the family members in the world have left him, and he couldn't help crying.

golden-masked person shouted: "What are you crying about, crying for your ball?"

Little Old Man choked up: "You... your mother and mother are dead, I Do you cry? wu wu wu..."

"I don't have a mother and a mother!"

"The brother sisters always have, right? wu wu wu..."

"Neither!"

"You fucking popped out of a crack in a rock? Like the Great Saint Qitian?"

"Cry I'm so annoying! You don't even know how to thank you for saving your life?"

"What's the use of saving me? I'm grateful to you if you have the ability to save my younger brother and sister! I... I don't want to live alone anymore, what's the use of saving it? It's free to save... Thank you? Why did you go earlier? Pretend...pretend to be a good person? Wu wu..."

The golden-masked person was stunned for a moment. His grandmother's rescue even rescued a grieving woman, these days.

He didn't say a word, he stepped forward and opened Little Old Man's back and all the clothes to look carefully.

"You...what are you doing, gay? Do you want me to take off my pants and show you my butt? Bullying, wu wu wu..."

Little Old Man lose one's head out of fear.

The golden-masked person also ignored him, and went all the way down the spine of his back. When he touched the caudal vertebrae, he stopped moving, and his face showed excitement that outsiders could not detect. : "That's right..."

"What are you touching? Be careful, I'll fart and smoke you to death! Wu wu..."

"What's your name? Name?" The golden-masked person's voice was obviously hard to contain the excited vibrato.

"Lu Fufang!"

"Repeated Fufu?! Your temper is not small, why is your name Fufufang? Repeated anger, you fart when you get angry?!"

"Lu Fufang!"

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"You're just farting! I'm Lu Bu's Lu, you've heard of it, red rabbits among horses, Lu Bu among people. Ugh..."

"You still Lu Bu? You even Lu Bu It's not as good as a footbinding!"

Little Old Man was completely provoked in grief, his red eyes widened, and he didn't pay any more attention to him.

This Little Old Man is exactly Lu Xifang who Xu Xiaotian brought back to Purple Peak.

After returning to Purple Peak, people on the peak treated the unlucky man like a zoo animal every day, or conducted archaeological research as if they were treating a newly unearthed artifact.

But no one taught him the technique of cultivation. Because teaching him seems to be playing the lute for a cow.

He was even humiliated and despised by Xu Xiaohei and the others. They didn't know why the Master brought back such a waste.

After staying like this for more than a month, late one night, Lu Nufang finally took his younger siblings down the mountain in a rage and returned to the ruined temple where he lived.

In fact, Purple Peak has many restrictions, and even he himself doesn't know how to break the restrictions and go down the mountain.

The strange thing is that even Xu Xiaotian didn't notice it for a while.

didn't expect to return to the broken temple but this tragedy happened. He was beyond remorse. I knew earlier that even being insulted and abused in Purple Peak was 10,000 times stronger than being lonely and being separated from each other.

If you didn't go down the mountain and have the shelter of Purple Peak, what happened today would not have happened. Sorry for the first time! One wrong step becomes eternal hatred.

He thought of Xu Xiaotian and cried to the sky: "Master..."

It's useless to say anything now. Time cannot be turned back, history cannot be rewritten, and people cannot be resurrected from the dead.

The golden-masked person said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense with you anymore! Come with me, and take me as a teacher immediately."

(End of this chapter)