The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

The outer gate of Jiuyouzong, Buqungu

Gao Lezhi, who was hiding in the tree, held his breath and listened to the whispers of the people under the tree, lest he would be too surprised, he cried out, and he bit his fist hard.

"You said, the head really wants to recruit disciples?"

"Naturally. I got it from one of his handymen..."

"Good brother, I will never forget you."

Gao Lezhi heard them express their heartfelt hearts to each other, but gradually revealed a sinister smile.

Buqun Valley has never been peaceful, but tonight there were a lot of things. First, someone had diarrhea and had to get up in the middle of the night and ordered the handyman to fetch water. As a result, the handyman fell into the well with the bucket, and The owner in the house was also cut in half on the bed.

This is just a prelude. From this night onwards, such murders almost keep coming and going, every day.In the end, the few remaining disciples of the outer sect couldn't stand it any longer, so they proposed to sleep together in the preaching hall in the outer sect at night.

After that night, the preaching hall where they gathered was covered with blood, and only one person came out of it, that is, Gao Lezhi.When one of Gao Le came out, he saw the head of Jiuyouzong standing in the court, with his hands behind his back facing him.

He dragged his broken body, scrambled and ran down the steps, knelt down and kowtowed: "I have seen the master!" The head of Jiuyou looked back at him, put his tongue under his teeth and let out a "tsk", Evoked a strange smile, said: "How do you know I will accept you?"

Gao Lezhi raised his head and said proudly: "Master doesn't accept me, is he going to accept those wastes? They are all dead."

Sect Master Jiuyou looked at him steadfastly, saw that his eyes were always firm and never evaded, raised his head and laughed, and said, "That's right, you can be my apprentice! Come with me."

"Okay." Gao Lezhi got up, swayed a bit, and stood up straight with his chest raised.

Seeing this, the head of Jiuyou nodded and said, "That's right. What's your name?"

"Gao Lezhi!"

"Follow me from now on, I will give you a Taoist name, Wuwu."

"Okay, I will be called Zhuwu from now on." Zhuwu replied loudly, but he was only a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, but he was as ferocious as a tiger and wolf, with fierce eyes like a young animal.

The head of Jiuyou has taught Wuwu for 300 years, and he himself has broken through from Yuanying to transform into a god, while Wuwu has the juniors who established the foundation by leaps and bounds to Yuanying.After the head of Jiuyou became a god, he handed over the head of the sect to Yu Wu, and went on a trip of his own, but said to his apprentice: "Take a good look at the house."

Although Wuwu is rebellious, he still has some respect for this master, so he naturally dare not slack off, and managed to take good care of his family.After the head of Jiuyou came back, he was very satisfied, so he took him around to fight, and made a great statement, and all the demons in the world have heard the name of Wuwu Demon Venerable!

The two masters and apprentices successfully stirred up the disputes between the main gate and the fairy gate, and the demonic way took advantage of the situation. During the subsequent demonic catastrophes, Jiuyou Patriarch made many suggestions and led the demonic way to stabilize the righteous way. People in the demonic way respected him and feared him. I can't wait to kill him; and in the eyes of righteous people, he is a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, I can't wait to get rid of it quickly.

It was Bai Tangjun, the son of the head of the Taoyuan School, who fell into the hands of the Jiuyou Demon Sect, and then Fallen Demon became his second disciple.The Taoyuan faction did not dare to ask more questions.

After accepting Bai Tangjun as his second disciple, the ancestor of Jiuyou found a small thousand world without an owner near the East China Sea, and named it Kusang Realm. Soon after, the master of Jiuyou Demon Sect moved into it and took control of the entire Xiaoqian world. Thousands of worlds are like gods of one world.The name of Patriarch Jiuyou became more and more prominent, there are more than two sects of magic, the Huashen Palace surrendered, and the Sanren of Beiming worshiped Patriarch Jiuyou as their master.

After staying with his master in Kusang Realm, Wu Wu naturally took up a palace, but he felt that it would be better to live next to his master. He practiced the Heavenly Demon Slaying God Art, gradually becoming less human, and more imaginative Like a celestial demon, he transforms himself into the body of a celestial demon every day and leans next to his master.Until Patriarch Jiuyou accepted another apprentice, Wu Wu looked at the little white face trembling under the hands of Patriarch Jiuyou, and couldn't help snorting coldly, what is this stuff.

Patriarch Jiuyou sensed the dissatisfaction of the big apprentice, frowned and rubbed his hair, and said, "You are too old, why are you still relying on me? You should also accept an apprentice."

Wu Wu turned his head to the side, ignoring him.

The ancestor of Jiuyou didn't think it was against him, he got up and waved his hands, asking Qi Hanshui to follow, and then led his disciples to the apse.Zhu Wu looked back at the three juniors, wanting to frighten them by baring his teeth, when he saw Bai Tangjun approaching.Bai Tangjun half-bent down, just at the same level as the 梼杌, and said: "Senior brother, Xiaosi is considered a beginner, and there are still many things that need to be arranged by the senior brother. The senior brother has worked hard."

Zhu Wu muttered, "You will be a good person."

Bai Tangjun smiled gently and said: "It's all senior brother who takes care of him. In fact, if senior brother smiles more, he is a good person."

Zhu Wu snorted coldly and said, "I don't know how to laugh."

"Oh." Bai Tanjun said, "Then how can you force senior brother? I have to laugh more." There was a bit of narrow-minded helplessness in his tone.

No matter how angry Wu Wu was, he calmed down now, turned his head and left.

When he returned to the back hall, Patriarch Jiuyou stopped in his tracks and saw the boy who was usually serving nervously standing in the middle of the hall, he smiled flatteringly and said, "My lord. "The ancestor of Jiuyou looked at him carefully and said that he was a boy, but in fact he was already a handsome and tall young man. Looking at the gentleness, he smiled, went in and walked to the throne in the hall, and said: "Zi'er, you are here. Come out; I've always loved you, but never gave you a finger, come out. "

Turning out from behind the throne was a slender and charming woman, wearing a lavender flowered narrow-sleeved silk jacket and a beige cotton satin skirt with persimmon stalks that stretched across the floor. The cloud slanting bun looks fragrant, tender, charming and charming.She gave blessings to Patriarch Jiuyou, and was about to step forward and throw herself into Patriarch Jiuyou's arms.

Patriarch Jiuyou quietly pushed her outstretched hand away, lifted up the cushion on the throne, threw it on the ground, and then sat down.Seeing this, Zi'er was too scared to speak, and immediately knelt down.The boy who was standing on the ground had already knelt down, shaking like chaff all over his body.

Seeing his apprentices all follow in, Patriarch Jiuyou frowned, but still didn't drive them out. Looking at the boy kneeling on the ground, he asked with a smile, "Do you like her very much?" His tone was calm and very Kind, like a neighbor asking each other.

The boy looked up at the smiling face of Patriarch Jiuyou, and quickly retorted: "No, no, no, my lord, she seduced me."

Hearing this, Zi'er quickly tugged on the sleeve of Patriarch Jiuyou and said, "My lord, it's not like this, he was the one who bullied me first. Husband, you have to trust Zi'er..."

Patriarch Jiuyou patted Zi'er's hand reassuringly, and said, "Don't worry, listen to me. Go over and help him up."

"Yes." Zi'er heard this, smiled coquettishly, went over to help him up, just about to go back, saw the gesture of the ancestor Jiuyou, and stood there again.

Jiuyou Patriarch looked at them standing together, and said with a smile: "This is so beautiful. You are a man and a woman. You have been with me for so long. If you are really affectionate, I really want to fulfill you." Hearing this, the boy's expression changed. Yibai said: "My lord, I won't dare anymore, I will definitely be a cow to my lord in the future..." Patriarch Jiuyou waved his hand, and said shortly: "Shut up." Everyone was quiet, and then said in a low and gentle tone: "Although I want to be perfect, but you didn't ask for it before, it's not worth it. You should be punished?" The boy heard the words, his face was as white as snow, and said: "Yes, My lord, I..."

"I said shut up!" Jiuyou Patriarch shouted again, took out a small knife with a golden handle and inlaid treasures from his sleeve, threw it in front of the boy, and said, "You and I have told you before that I have always been very clear about rewards and punishments. You must be punished, and you must be rewarded for meritorious service. When the punishment is over, you will still be mine."

"Yes." The boy was overjoyed and picked up the knife. As soon as he picked it up, he began to frantically use the knife to cut off the muscles on his arm one by one. While cutting the flesh, there was an obsessive and fanatical smile on his face. Feeling, as if immersed in the supreme joy, one piece after another, the thin slices of meat gradually fell to the ground, and the blood dripped down and flowed all over the ground.

Qi Hanshui, who had just started, was terrified and disgusted when he saw the boy lingering happily. His stomach was rolling, but he bit his lip tightly to prevent himself from vomiting.

Bai Tangjun next to him felt Qi Hanshui's discomfort, took a step forward, and covered Qi Hanshui's sight with his side.Qi Hanshui felt Bai Tangun's kindness and wanted to say thank you, but when he opened his mouth, he felt the acid water in his stomach want to rush out, so scared that he grabbed Bai Tangun's sleeve with one hand and shut up quickly.

Bai Tangjun grabbed Qi Hanshui's hand with his backhand and held it tightly, the palm was warm and dry, slightly dispelling the chill in Qi Hanshui's heart.

After waiting for three hours, the Ling Chi was over, and the boy who was originally well-proportioned was now only a bone standing on the spot.Zi'er, who was standing next to him, had long been frightened to death by such a strange scene.

Patriarch Jiuyou sighed, and said: "If you can achieve success, why not die? I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. Find someone to bury them."

If nothing happened to Wuwu, he should go out when he heard the master's order.

Patriarch Jiuyou said without interest, "Okay, I'm tired, you guys go down."

When he got outside and saw the exquisite and beautiful garden outdoors, Qi Hanshui felt as if he had escaped alive, and he almost cried with joy.

Bai Tangjun took his hand and said: "Okay, come here." After saying that, he dragged him to his own cave, watched Qi Hanshui vomit for a while, and fell asleep again, before letting him go.