I wanted to embrace my master and return home

Shi Minghua stood in the thousands of dust, with a majestic and powerful aura of auspiciousness, which instantly washed away the crimson demonic aura like a tide.

Tang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then an elusive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were terrified when he looked closely: "Okay, I'm back, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The onlookers were dead or wounded, and the rest of the people surrounded the scene. One of the experienced senior cultivators said in shock, "Yes...it's Master Yuan Hua! It's Master Yuan Hua!"

"Master, didn't Immortal Yuanhua die in the battle between immortals and demons many years ago?"

"No, even if I don't remember Master Yuanhua's face, I will definitely not mistake that Nine Palace Whisk!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Gu Mou was seriously injured, all the muscles from the chest to the heart were torn apart, the bones were exposed, and the whole body was soaked in blood, but he couldn't feel any pain, his mind was chaotic, and he looked back at Shi Minghua's death. that moment.

Qingming's eyes became cloudy, his warm and soft body became cold, no matter how shaken he couldn't wake up, no matter how much he screamed, he wouldn't respond again. Seeing him in a coffin with a tight lid and a monument erected in the ground, isn't this... dead?

What happened to the person standing in front of him now?

Master, if you have not died, where have you been all these years?

After so many years, why didn't you come back to see Tu'er...?

"Tang Jie, but you didn't look at him for a while, and you acted evil again." Shi Minghua looked at him with indifferent eyes like glass, and his tone didn't change much. Presumably, he was used to this kind of behavior.

Tang Jie was called by name, and when he heard his own name coming out of that mouth, he recalled the last time Shi Minghua called him many years ago, in the killing formation of Tianfu Mountain Shanxi Terrace, that "" "Tang Jie" called him a righteous, cold and ruthless man. I am evil and he is good. Even if he becomes the person next to him, he can't shake his heart at all.

This distinction between good and evil, even if reborn once, has not changed.

Strong hatred erupted in Tang Jie's heart, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Shi Minghua, do you regret killing me for two lifetimes?"

"..." Shi Minghua's throat stopped, and he said coldly: "You deserve what you deserve. You have committed so many evils, no one can pay for you, and I can't favor you."

"Partiality?" He sneered as if he had heard something funny, and then said, "Don't talk about partiality, you haven't even given me the slightest bit of sympathy. You wish I could die as soon as possible to eliminate harm for the people. You Do you have the nerve to say favoritism?"

After all, a violent aura rose from his body, Tang Jie's eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards him with a fatal blow in his palm, all he could think of was the hatred of tearing the man in front of him to pieces, he wanted to kill Shi Ming Hua, kill this hypocritical and disgusting person!

Seeing the huge momentum, Shi Minghua melted the Yuanhua sword in his hand, the sword body was as silver as snow, exuding the cold air brought by the Tianjiu Tan Cave, and met Tang Jie in the direction of the attack, this welcome even the spiritual power in his body I was shocked, the wolf demon who lost the wolf pill is still so powerful.

The spiritual flow that erupted between the two pushed the onlookers a few meters away, and the sound of hemoptysis and wailing was endless for a while.

But such a strong immortal energy also made Gu Mou, who was lying on the ground, notice that this auspicious aura cannot be possessed by any immortal cultivator in the mortal world, and has nothing to do with cultivation.

Is it...

"Shi Minghua! I'm going to kill you! I hate you! If it wasn't for you...if it wasn't for you!!"

Tang Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared at him with a pair of phoenix eyes: "You well-dressed immortal cultivators are hypocritical! Hypocritical! Disgusting! Even if you become an immortal, you are the most disgusting thing in the world!!"

"You are too extreme." Shi Minghua said, with a puzzled expression on his gentle face, he put the Yuanhua sword in a defensive posture, and did not intend to attack.

Tang Jie was full of resentment, showing his demonic form, his hands and feet transformed into wolf claws and rushed towards Shi Minghua fiercely. The latter countered with his sword, blocked the attack cleanly and turned over to dodge, the snow-white Taoist robe was torn apart by the wolf claws A few shallow mouthfuls.

A sweet smell suddenly rose from Shi Minghua's throat, presumably because of the internal injury caused by the blow just now, so Tang Jie's strength is comparable to his, and it is even more impossible for him to be unscathed.

At the same time, Tang Jie also felt that the demonic energy in his body was in chaos. Without the wolf pill, he couldn't unify the demonic energy in a short time. Shi Minghua actually harmed him to such an extent.

His Shenwu sword has disappeared at this time, and the most important thing now is to kill Shi Minghua, but without the sword, it is like losing a hand. Thinking of this, Tang Jie hurriedly took a big step back, clutching his chest and panting , hissed: "Shi Minghua, you wait for me!"

After all, he turned around and a spell disappeared without a trace.

Shi Minghua swallowed a mouthful of sweet blood, turned around and squatted down in front of Gu Mou.

"Master...why don't you chase after him?" Gu Mou realized that his chest had been torn open at this moment, and he felt pain wave after wave.

"I'll heal you first." Shi Minghua said, lowering his head to send spiritual power to him, his downcast eyes remained the same as ten years ago, but he felt that something had changed, it was very obvious, coming from his bones.

"Master, how long have you cultivated with this fairy bone?" Gu Mou looked at him and asked.

When did you become a fairy, why didn't the apprentice know?

I have missed you for so many years, and my dreams are all about the scene of your death, those sleepless nights that haunted your dreams and pained my bones, but you are a fairy in another place?

Shi Minghua stared at him without saying a word. After repairing his muscles and bones with divine power, he sighed and said slowly, "Do you still remember the terrible rain that happened 27 years ago?"

Gu Mou was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I remember."

How can I not remember that in that year, one-third of the land of Kyushu was eroded, and the major immortals set up enchantments for half a year to protect their territories, but the lower cultivation world was not so easy, and the rain continued to fall After half a year, the flooding was a trivial matter, and the important thing was the crops and the people. This was a major plague, and it became a painful stroke in the annals of Taoism.

Severe rain is not ordinary rain, not under the jurisdiction of the wind master and rain master, but the condensed aura of thousands of demons. To form a violent rain, at least a million demons must gather at the same time, but this time It has been raining for half a year, which shows how many monsters appeared in the world at that time.

Sinister rain is highly corrosive. Houses collapsed after soaking for a long time, and every family was homeless. All vegetation and crops dried up overnight. Something, the water source is polluted, and the people can only drink poisonous water in order to survive. No one knows how the plague was produced, maybe it was the poisonous water that drank into the body, or maybe it was the rain that drenched on the body .

The people have no crops, the world is reduced to hell, and the corpses of starved to death are thrown on the street. The upper realm sent a large number of monks to the lower realm to provide relief, but only half of them came back. Many monks infected with the plague died in the lower realm. In the world, with thousands of corpses stinking together, it was too late to collect the corpses.

The plague is highly contagious. The symptoms are pustules appear on the skin, and then the festering spreads. Horrible demon lines appear on the body. When it is severe, it is difficult to breathe. The end is either suffocation or death.

The source of all this is Tang Jie.

Ever since he was born in this world, he has been doing evil every single day. It is common for him to eat living people and get his spiritual core. No one expected that one day he would tear apart the barrier of the ghost gate with his own power, and hundreds of millions of evil spirits would be killed. The demons poured out like a tide, flowed into the human world, and caused chaos in the world. This move made the world of cultivating immortals too late to react. It took a whole ten years to reseal the gate of ghosts, but the losses caused during these ten years can never be made up for. Yes, countless lives were filled into this big hole.

"When I died, I thought I would fall into the underworld. I never thought that a catastrophe would come down suddenly. After the catastrophe, I flew up." He described his life in another time and space in short words, and added Said: "That is my catastrophe, the only way to ascend, and it is also Tang Jie's catastrophe."

Gu Mou thought, the catastrophe is a gift, and the punishment is a punishment.

Can these two things with completely different meanings be put together?

Tang Jie is a man who lives up to his name. Shi Minghua thought so from the first time he fought against him. At that time, there was no Song Yu, and Cang Mo and him went to clean up Tang Jie before the hundred families of the immortal sect crusaded against Tang Jie. A notorious wolf monster.

He had thought that he would see some giant monster that reached the sky, and brought a lot of monks with him, but later he found out that the other party was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a handsome face and a pair of phoenix eyes. The innate hostility between his brows.

Most of the monks brought out died tragically. Elder Cangmo was seriously injured, and he hurriedly took him back to Tianfu Mountain for treatment. There is only one doubt, why the wolf demon only made a killing move on Elder Cangmo, but did not kill him. With him?

The reason for this is unknown, and he kept it in his heart, but within a few days, he saw the wolf demon who came alone in the bedroom of Jiuqu Shuisi, sitting on the mat and eating fruit with a relaxed appearance.

In the daylight, Shi Minghua was so startled that his heart skipped a beat, but his face was still extremely calm, ready to fight with his sword at any time, he didn't expect that the opponent didn't come to find fault.

"I'm Tang Jie, do you still remember?" The wolf demon asked him with a smile after throwing away the fruit core, wiping his mouth.

"……Remember."

Shi Minghua clenched Fuchen tightly, in front of him was a monstrous devil who killed countless people, but this person was right in front of him at this moment, but he couldn't kill him by himself.

"What are you doing in Tianfu Mountain?" He said coldly, holding the fly whisk in front of him.

This is a defensive posture. Tang Jie was stunned for a while, then raised his hands and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, I didn't come to fight with you."

"I'm here to make friends with you." He said with a smile.

Ridiculous, man and demon, how to make friends?

At this moment, the monster deserves to make friends with him?

Shi Minghua's eyes were condensed and alert, and he kept the whisk between the two of them all the time. This move fell into Tang Jie's eyes, and his blood was completely cooled.