Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

Hearing this, the white-haired old man frowned, "I found it so quickly? Could it be a mistake?"

"I can't make a mistake." A few white-clothed disciples said, "It was told by a disciple of Xuanweizong who had traveled so far. We also specially used the Dragon Hunting Art. The Dragon Hunting Art was aimed at the direction of Xuanweizong, and there was indeed a response. .”

After hearing this, the white-haired old man pondered for a long time, then suddenly stood up, and the hem of his willow green clothes swept across the rhinoceros incense burner.

"Contact the aristocratic families of the various sects and go to Xuanweizong immediately."

His eyes were sharp, "I would rather kill by mistake than let it go."

Several disciples in white clasped their fists and bent over, "Yes."

……

The pain in the heart and mouth disappeared only in an instant, as if it was an illusion.

Xie Mian pressed her chest and frowned slightly.

……

The speed of returning to the sect was very fast, Xie Mian changed the route halfway, avoiding some rugged and dangerous places, and arrived at Xuanweizong within three days.

The sky is like a layer of gray gauze, making the Xuanwei Sect, which has been brewing for thousands of years, extremely majestic.

Putting away the flying sword, Xie Mian replied to the message from senior brother Li asking where he was, Xie Mian rushed to the sect.

Without any warning, the moment he stepped into the gate of Xuanwei Zong Mountain, a dead red thread like a spider's silk was pulled from the ground.

The silk threads are intertwined together to form an ancient and complicated formation.Xie Mian has a good memory, and immediately recognized this formation as the hunting formation used by the major families and sects to encircle and suppress Kowloon Island. His eyes sank, and he touched the ground, and immediately wanted to withdraw from the formation.

However, several sharp stone walls immediately appeared in the formation, and when he wanted to withdraw, they prevented him from exiting and forced him back into the formation.

The moment he was forced back to the formation, the sound of a piano came through the air, strangling Xie Mian's neck straight.

Xie Mian's seal smashed the zither sound, but his shoulder hurt. When the zither sound hit, Jian Guang quietly approached him and pierced his shoulder.

— A stream of blood splashed out along the sword light, staining the clothes.Xie Mian gritted her teeth and pressed the pierced shoulder, looking around.

Hundreds of monks appeared around him, none of them were lower than Jindan, and they were looking at him coldly with their hands behind their backs, and some of them were holding silver chains in their hands.

Xie Mian recognized the silver chain as a dragon chain. When the dragons were captured alive on Kowloon Island, some monks locked them up with dragon chains. They stripped their skins and bones in order to avenge the dragons' crimes in the world of cultivating immortals for many years and harming all living beings. .

Xie Mian put down the hand that was pressing on his shoulder, and there was a patch of blood on his hand. He sneered, "I don't know what you are all doing? Are you here to play wild in Xuanweizong's territory?"

"Beast!"

When the monks heard the words, they were furious, "Say who is acting wild!"

Xie Mian tilted her head and smiled, "What are you doing if you're not playing wild? So many people besieged the junior." He paused, "I don't know what the junior did wrong, the seniors want to besiege the junior."

"Human?" The monks looked disgusted, "You count as a human? The remnants of the dragon clan dare to call themselves human!"

Xie Mian didn't change his expression, "Naturally, I'm a human being. I don't know how the seniors can tell that the junior is not a human being, but a notorious dragon clan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several extremely strong coercion came from the sky, forcing him down to the ground.Xie Mian's throat was itchy, coughed up blood, and fell to his knees.

Accompanied by kneeling on the ground, the sound of Buddha sounded.

"You don't think you are a dragon." A monk in a blue Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk raised his eyes and said coldly, "Okay, let's see if you are a dragon? If you can persist under the Buddha's voice, stick an incense stick If you are still human, it proves that we have misunderstood you."

"Old Guo!" Someone heard the words and looked at the blue-robed monk with a warning in his eyes.

Since this dragon clan has the means to escape from the siege, it must have the means to maintain the human form. Don't you let the tiger go back to the mountain with your words!

The ancestors all said that they would rather kill by mistake than let them go!

The blue-robed monk ignored the monk who was looking at him, but looked at Xie Mian. After watching for a while, he walked up to Xie Mian, condescending, with the air of a superior, and said, "What do you think?"

Xie Mian raised his fingers to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly, "If the junior is sure that he is a human being, and everyone present wronged the junior, and even shot and hurt the junior, so what?"

The blue-robed monk—Yang Fuchen, "I should make an apology to you."

Following his words, the Buddha's voice gradually grew louder, wrapping around Xie Mian like a tangled string.

The Buddha's voice is the existence of Zhiyang, and all the demons and ghosts in the world will have nowhere to hide under the Buddha's voice, showing their prototypes.

Xie Mian was entangled by the Buddha's voice, and his head felt a sharp pain. The Buddha's voice seemed to stab him in the head with sharp scissors.The blood in the chest churned, and Xie Mian's mouth filled with a bloody smell.

It has been a long time since Xie Mian was forced to this point.

He was only forced to this extent on Kowloon Island.

As time passed, the bloody smell became more and more intense, so strong that it made Xie Mian feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to Kowloon Island.

He heard the hatred of his mother and the ridicule of other dragons.

"As expected of the descendants of human beings, sympathy is overflowing."

"Extremely."

"Letting go of the monk who was finally captured is a crime worthy of death."

With a barbed whip whipped to his back, Xie Mian knelt on the cold floor, blood streaming down the ground, he gritted his teeth and looked up at the other dragons.

"What else are you looking at?!" - A whip hit him hard on the back, blood spattered everywhere, the elders of the Dragon Clan scolded coldly, "Do you know you're wrong?"

Xie Mian snorted, lowered her head, clenched her fists, "I know I was wrong."

"Know what's wrong?" Again—the whip was pulled behind his back, "I see that you don't know what's wrong, it seems that you are still not convinced?"

Xie Mian clenched her fist even harder, "No, I am convinced, I know my mistake, and I will never do it again."

Whip-whip connection-whip on the back, stopped until Xie Mian's back was completely blurred.The elder of the dragon clan put away the barbed whip, and the blood on the whip stained his hand red.

"You say you know your mistake, that's good." The elder of the Dragon Clan looked at the big demon standing beside him, "Bring him up."

A monk covered in blood was dragged by the monster to come to Xie Mian. The monk was a woman with a slightly protruding belly.

The elders of the dragon clan walked up to the monk in a few steps, and raised their feet to crush the monk's stomach.The monk let out a scream.

"Kill her for me." The elder of the dragon clan squinted his slender eyes and smiled darkly, "You have to prove to me that you really know your mistake, not just say it."

—The sharp blade was thrown in front of Xie Mian and slipped into the blood.Xie Mian looked at the cold light flickering on the tip of the sharp blade.

"Of course, you can also choose not to kill, but..." the elder of the Dragon Clan put away the feet of the cultivator, and looked at the gorgeous beauty who stood beside him, hating and scolding Xie Mian, "someone must die, right?"

The gorgeous beauty stopped cursing immediately, she looked at Xie Mian, walked up to Xie Mian, half squatted down, picked up the sharp knife and stuffed it into Xie Mian's hand.

"Xie Mian, if you still treat me as your mother, you will kill her for me."

The glamorous beauty lowered her voice, a little crazy, I don't know if it was an illusion of pain, Xie Mian saw his mother's bright red nails digging into her palm through blood-stained eyes.

"Is she your mother or am I your mother? She just taught you a few moves, and your heart softened?"

"I have a son like you? It's not pure blood, half-human-dragon, it's fine if you degenerate into a snake, and you still have a soft heart? Where do you think this is?!"

"You have to kill today, otherwise, I will have to die in front of you. Understand?"

Xie Mian looked at the female monk who was in so much pain that she could hardly speak. She clenched the sharp knife in her hand, tilted her head and smiled, and stood up with difficulty. blood flower.

"How do you think she died?"

Xie Mian asked with a smile.

...Blood spread in large swaths before his eyes, Xie Mian suddenly woke up from the past, the sound of the Buddha in his ears became smaller and smaller, the time of burning incense was almost over.

He is a half-human-dragon hybrid, with the blood of a half-human. Under the Buddha's voice, as long as he holds back, he can maintain his human form without revealing his original form.

"It's almost time to burn incense, and he hasn't revealed his true form yet? You say, how to do this?"

The people present stared at Xie Mian, who was kneeling in the Buddha's voice, in a mess, with blood on his shoulders, stared for a while, then turned to look at the blue-robed monk, his tone extremely impatient.

"Are you really going to let him go?"

"Everyone knows how dangerous the Dragon Clan is. If he grows up, it will be a catastrophe."

The blue-robed monk didn't speak, he just looked at Xie Mian.

The Buddha's voice was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to end, the blue-robed monk just opened his mouth. He shook his head slightly, and then his figure turned into an afterimage, and the dust fly hit Xie Mian's back.

"Of course not. Didn't the ancestor say that? I'd rather kill by mistake than let him go."

The distance pain spread from his heart, Xie Mian suddenly coughed up blood, he looked down at his heart, the blood-stained silk thread of Buddha dust pierced from behind, piercing his heart.

The dignified and majestic voice of the blue-robed monk sounded behind him, "Even if you pretend to be like you, you are still not human."

The clothes near the heart were dyed a darker color, and the blood rolled straight to the ground. Xie Mian struggled to raise his hand to hold the dust whisk that penetrated the heart, and coughed up blood again, his voice hoarse.

"You lied to me."

The blue-robed monk gave a cold snort, and pulled out his fly whisk mercilessly, "You are worth being deceived by me, an evil beast? It's just a trick to coax you into taking the bait so that you can be easily killed."

The moment the whisk was pulled out, his heart was empty, Xie Mian's veins were crushed, and large streams of blood gushed out from the pierced heart.

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and even if he pressed his lips tightly, he couldn't control the flow.The body shook twice, Xie Mian fell to the ground, black scales appeared on the back of his hands, and his breath suddenly broke.

……

In the Jiangjiawei hunting ground, Jiang Huaiyu's archery hand was off, and the monster disappeared from his left side.

"Cousin, let me tell you what's the matter with you, you missed your shot at such a close distance?"

Jiang Ruliu was wearing a strong black suit, with handsome eyes, he took the reins of the dragon horse, and rode the dragon horse to Jiang Huaiyu.

"That's not like your style."

Jiang Huaiyu put down his bow and arrow. For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy just now. The moment the uneasiness surged, the feathered arrow aiming at the monster missed in front of his eyes.

Shaking his head, Jiang Huaiyu said, "It's okay, it's just..."

Jiang Renliu asked, "What is it? He hesitated."

Jiang Huaiyu pondered for a moment, then replied, "I'm a little uneasy."

"Uneasy?" Jiang Ruliu frowned.

……

Watching Xie Mian fall down without breathing, the blue-robed monk raised his hand and threw it into the flames.The flames spread upwards along the corners of Xie Mian's clothes, burning bigger and bigger, turning into a raging fire, engulfing Xie Mian.

"The height is still your height."

Seeing this series of events, the people present suddenly felt relieved, nodded and smiled.

"I thought you were going to let him go, but I didn't expect you to play this trick."

"But that's good too. To avoid a fierce battle, it's just a little despicable."

"A little despicable? It's obviously very despicable. With all due respect, I despise this kind of method. Fighting is open and aboveboard, breaking promises and sneaking behind the scenes. What a decent family."

The blue-robed monk shook his head, "Short-sighted, what's wrong with being despicable? For the safety of the six realms, no matter how despicable it is, it is acceptable."

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, it's hurtful, I think Xuanweizong has noticed the movement here. Let's go to meet Xuanweizong's suzerain and tell his disciple Xie Mian that he is a remnant of the Dragon Clan and has been wiped out. "

"It's reasonable, after all, it's in Xuanweizong's territory."

—The people were about to leave as they said, but they found that the raging fire only swallowed up the remnant of the dragon clan, Xie Mian, and did not burn him, but burned him to ashes.

"what happened?"

"This fire is obviously a real fire, why can't it burn the remnants of the dragon clan?"

"I have a bad feeling."

As soon as the words of bad premonition came out, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and a chill climbed from the ground to the insteps of the people present, along the insteps, and the chill crawled all the way to the back, arousing a chilling malice.

"You think this will kill me?"

Xie Mian's voice sounded from the raging fire, with a smile.

Everyone was startled, and immediately looked at the raging fire. They were shocked to find that Xie Mian, who had already lost all breath, sat up in the raging fire.