Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

A figure on the river was walking along the waves, its feet did not touch the water, and its speed was extremely fast. Two water dragons rolled up under its feet, and they slammed into Jia Xiaoyao and Jia Ruyun fiercely!

Jia Xiaoyao knew that the person who came was powerful and would never be inferior to him. If he slapped Jia Ruyun, the third uncle who was seriously injured would die immediately.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and insist, bite the bullet and rush in front of Jia Ruyun, using the body forging magic to butt the palm of the comer.

With a bang, Jia Xiaoyao could only feel overwhelming secret power rushing to his body, and the remaining energy in the tripod burst out at full speed. Secretly complaining endlessly.

Jia Xiaoyao knew that the energy in his cauldron was exhausted, even Ye Rulang and his wife could take their own lives at any time, plus this body forging warlock who was not weaker than own, could it be that the masters of the Jia family were going to be in Tieta Village today? Capsized in the gutter?

Jia Xiaoyao asked unwillingly:

"Who is your Excellency? Don't you even sell the faces of the Jia Mansion of Wuhou's family in Lizhou Prefecture?"

As soon as Jia Xiaoyao opened his mouth, the energy network around his body dissipated immediately, and his whole body was thrown about ten meters away, staggering half-kneeling on the ground. Looking up at the person who came, he saw that the person had disheveled hair, a tall and tall figure, and tattered clothes. He seemed to be at the same height as himself.

The man ignored him at all, grabbed Jia Ruyun's neck with his backhand, and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Jia, I heard that you want to study my Ye Clan Shenquan boxing manual? After all, the text is too abstract. Why don't the students show you the 108 moves?"

"Ye Congwen!"

Jia Xiaoyao's eyes widened and he yelled loudly, this voice was too familiar to him! Isn't this kid dead? Why are you still alive!

"Who did you learn the butterfly walk from?"

Jia Xiaoyao asked in bewilderment, even if Ye Congwen got the medicine for casting the tripod by luck, but no one taught him the magical technique of casting the tripod, how could he use the flower-piercing butterfly step?

Ye Congwen broke Jia Ruyun's kneecap with two fists, and before Jia Ruyun knelt down, he attacked the masters of Jia's family like a tiger joining a herd of sheep. The speed was so fast that even himself, a veteran who had practiced divine movements for nine years, couldn't catch up!

Standing at the forefront, the masters of the Jia family could only hear Ye Congwen chanting:

"Look clearly! The one hundred and eight formulas are:

Broken head, broken bones, broken soul, broken soul, dead Yellow Springs..."

Every time Ye Congwen chanted a sentence, he immediately attacked a person with ten moves. The moves were fast and powerful, with circles of energy ripples wrapped around his fists, and each punch had a thousand catties of strength.

The master of the Jia family only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and shadowy fists were all over his body from head to toe! In a panic, he instinctively stepped back, waving his hands to intercept.

The body-forging magic technique can accumulate the energy of dozens or even hundreds of punches in one move, and even the giants of Tieta Village can't withstand Jia Xiaoyao's punches and half-styles, let alone ordinary people like Jia's with ordinary physiques?

Ye Congwen combined the speed of Pofengquan with the mysterious power of body forging magic, and stepped on the strange flower-piercing butterfly step to and fro between the masters of Jia's house. Wherever they passed, wailing was everywhere, and one by one was beaten to pieces, and the Meridians were broken!

Jia Xiaoyao half-kneeled on the ground, the energy in his body was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stop him. After more than ten minutes, Ye Congwen stopped slowly after he had assembled one hundred and eight forms.

Looking at the masters of the Jia family who are swaying around, Ye Congwen smiled and asked Jia Ruyun:

"Teacher Ruyun, do you see clearly? If you haven't learned it, I will

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to teach you again. "

Jia Ruyun's kneecap was shattered by Ye Congwen, and it hurt to kneel on the ground. She wanted to struggle and sit on the ground, but when she looked up, she saw Ye Congwen break into the children of Jia's house. The sky-shattering spirit cover, and people with broken limbs beyond recognition fell to the ground and howled.

You don't need to check to know that the lives of these people are not long. Jia Ruyun never expected that Ye Congwen would be so ruthless, attacking the vital points with his punches. Seeing the masters of Jia's mansion falling down like a hurricane passing through the forest, he finally couldn't help complaining loudly:

"Stop! Ye Congwen, you executioner, you have killed 108 people in my Jia mansion. Are you not afraid of thunder? You are so cruel and bloodthirsty at such a young age. The body forging warlocks in my Jia mansion will never let you go!" Pass yours!"

Ye Congwen didn't answer, turned around and rushed into the masters of Jia's house, snapped, and broke another person's neck.

"Every time you say one more sentence, I will break a neck. Do you think I dare to twist it?"

Ye Congwen suddenly returned to Jia Ruyun, still asking kindly.

Jia Ruyun stared at Ye Congwen, trembling with anger, grinning for a long time, finally confessed, and answered through gritted teeth:

"you dare."

Without warning, Ye Congwen turned around and rushed into the crowd of Jia's mansion again, killing another person with a click.

"Ye Congwen! I have already answered you, why do you still want to kill my people?"

Jia Ruyun was so angry that she struggled to stand up to stop her, but her kneecap was broken, how could she stand still? Before he could stand up, he fell to the ground again.

"What did you answer just now?"

"I replied that you dare!"

Jia Ruyun lay on his side on the ground, put his hands on the ground quickly, and sat up cautiously.

"Look down on me, don't you? See if I dare!"

Ye Congwen pretended to be angry, rushed into the crowd of Jia's mansion again, clicked a few times, and ended up with several more. The children of Jia's family all backed away in fright, and no one wanted to stand in the front.

"What I mean is that you dare to wring their necks off. I didn't question your meaning. Don't get me wrong!"

Jia Ruyun finally realized that Ye Congwen was digging a hole for herself, so she had no choice but to admit defeat. In a fit of anger, the injury in his lungs began to flare up again, and he coughed violently, and even spewed out a lot of blood.

"How old are you, you can't even say a word. These few people just now died under your stubborn mouth. You are so old, and you have trained apprentices for decades, you don't know that underage people like us People are impulsive, are they the most unbearable to be provoked by others?"

Instead, Ye Congwen blamed Jia Ruyun, staring at his face for a long time, as long as he saw a trace of unwillingness and anger, he planned to kill a few more to eliminate harm for the people.

"Ye Congwen, you are too hostile. We Jia's masters have never taken the life of a giant in Iron Tower Village. Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Jia Xiaoyao looked at the swaying and motionless clansmen, the anger in his heart burned instantly, and he ran the Cultivation Technique secretly. The energy in the tripod tank seemed to have accumulated a lot, and he slowly stood up and asked coldly.

Ye Congwen was obviously stunned for a while after listening, and suddenly floated to the fainted giant, stretched out his hand to sniff, and found that everyone was sleeping soundly.

"Really? Why didn't you remind me of the truth of the matter earlier? Look at their faces covered in blood and lying motionless on the ground. I thought I was hacked to death by these executioners in Jia's house!"

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What about Jia Xiaoyao's clumsy tongue? Why didn't you say something so important earlier? "

Ye Congwen pointed at Jia Xiaoyao and scolded him for a long time. Seeing that the stupid man opened his mouth to reply, he smiled and persuaded:

"Captain Jia, don't take it too seriously. Your Jia family is rich and powerful, and these executioners are at most turned into vegetative states. How can it be so easy to die? You don't want to give them old age just to save a few taels of money, do you?

Besides, you two or three hundred masters from Jia's mansion are more than twice as many as the giants in Iron Tower Village. If I don't clear half of them in advance, my tribe will be in trouble when you rush forward. "

Jia Xiaoyao understood in an instant, knowing that this guy has always been wise and brave, and he would not have such long-term concerns if he replaced it, because he didn't think about it that much at all.

Sure enough, scheming people are also thoughtful! Jia Xiaoyao slandered a few words, then stopped talking.

The giants of Huaye and Huaye saw that Ye Congwen had eliminated half of the masters of the Jia family with only his bare hands. They were all so shocked that they didn't even know what to say. Baoyao is really so miraculous?

"Brother Congwen, you are still alive!"

Seeing that Ye Congwen turned the situation around in just ten minutes, Lin Xiaoyu jumped up and grabbed Ye Congwen's arm, staring at the longing face without blinking.

Ye Congwen was a little embarrassed by Lin Xiaoyu's look. He untied a basket made of rattan from his back, put it gently on the ground, touched the little girl's head, and ordered:

"I dug up a few pairs of four-color elixirs for you, let's use them for cultivation."

Ye Congwen took a look at Jia Xiaoyao, and found that this person's energy was exhausted, and he would not be a threat to him for a while. Then he turned around and walked towards Ye Wudi.

Ye Congwen made a move to restore Ye Wudi's broken ribs, and crossed a lot of True Qi. After a few minutes, Ye Wudi opened his eyes with difficulty, and asked angrily:

"Yes, is it Xiao Congwen? Are you still alive?"

"Grandpa, he came back from Brother Wen. He is alive and well, even better than before!"

Seeing that Ye Congwen's eyes were red and did not speak, Wooden Sprout behind him forcibly sat up and answered for Ye Congwen.

Ye Congwen heard that Dal's pronunciation was not accurate, and took a look in surprise, only to see Dal's face was swollen and disfigured. Instantly flew into a rage, and asked coldly:

"Who hit it?"

Mu Douya glanced at Lianhong, thinking that this was Yu Yueyue's mother, and she didn't know kung fu, if Ye Congwen broke her neck in a rage, she would be in trouble in the future. He shook his head and didn't answer.

Ye Congwen thought for a while, and knew that this must have been done by a woman. There were some Grand Great Master masters in the room, and there was no need to slap a little girl in the Martial Master state to humiliate her identity.

Ye Congwen turned his head and glanced around the masters of Jia's house, only Lianhong was shivering timidly hiding beside Lian Shuangqiao. With a look of fear on his face, he was afraid that he would wring her neck off too.

Ye Congwen struggled for a moment, then threatened Jia Ruyun:

"Are you deaf? Can't hear me or dare not answer? Do you want me to kill one or two experts from the Jia family to strengthen your courage?"

"It's from practicing Rainbow, I can't persuade you, you can't rely on my people."

Jia Ruyun learned to be smart this time, and immediately replied, "I want to see if you, a cruel little devil, can wring the neck of the future mother-in-law too?"

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