Chapter 887

If it's them, I'll take leisurely to open a room immediately.

But an Su Dong's brow was slightly wrinkled. He threw it away leisurely and said with slight disdain: "you're not a good thing either, but the young people have no cover. They are young and full of vigor. They don't have to die. Go away!"

Usually, if someone dares to tell them to go away, they will definitely have to fight and kick.

But today, Wang Kui's several people heard what an Sudong said, but they were pardoned. After looking at each other, they rushed out of the box.

Only leisurely dawdle, step three back, looking at an Su Dong's side face, finally an Su Dong did not look at her, this is some sad, but also some lost to leave.

It's always a good thing to take back a life, but leisurely also knows that she is only a little short of the strange people in the world, and she will never meet such people again in her life.

Seeing that all the young people had gone, an Sudong sat down on the sofa and looked down at the two people on the ground.

Ling Jue's face is still cold. Although he kneels on the ground and doesn't move, the blood at the corner of his mouth shows that he is struggling with all his strength, so that he has an internal injury.

As for the other ivy vine, his eyes turned around and his mind was far more active than Ling Jue's. He didn't rely on brute force to break free, but he used his brain to think, why did this man of high cultivation have trouble with his brothers? Where did he offend this man, what did he do, and what did he want to kill them? There are other purposes.

At last, he could not help but ask, "master, where did our martial brothers offend you? It's really our fault. We must apologize. If it's not enough, we can leave the magic weapon for you."

"In my opinion, your Dharma practice is full of evil spirit. I think you must be a demon monk?" An Sudong asked himself.

Ivy looked embarrassed, but he couldn't help answering. His life was in other people's hands, and he couldn't help thinking about it. Unfortunately, they didn't go out to see the Yellow calendar today.

However, an Sudong, a monk of the evil way, scared Ivy very much. Everyone knows that the battle of sealing the magic array in those years was the ultimate battle between the good and the evil ways. Moreover, their practitioners have heard some rumors that there are two ways to go, that is, to achieve great accomplishments.

That is the two high latitude space outside the earth. One is the spirit world, and the other is the demon world. Water and fire are not allowed. Evil demons kill cruelly, and everyone has to kill them. The spirit world sent powerful people to fight against evil demons.

Ivy knows that he can't admit it. In fact, he doesn't know what kind of Tao He is practicing. He doesn't admit it when it comes to magic. He never wants to do anything evil. He shakes his head and says, "elder, you misunderstand me. We are not monks of magic, and we don't want to be monks of magic."

"Oh? Then the Dharma you cultivate is definitely evil. You can absorb other people's spirits. There are still some demons in this way. Now you are arguing with me. Do you think I will believe you

"Believe it or not!" Ling Jue suddenly roared, and all his muscles were bleeding.

"Master, don't get excited. We are not really evil monks. As for the Dharma, our master passed it on to us, and we collect human spirits not for cultivation, but for his old people."

The Ivy League was afraid that Ling would never open his mind and angered an Sudong. He poured beans out of the bamboo tube and said, "we just came out to collect some cultivation materials for master. Master, please let us go. We promise not to do that in the future."

"You think I'm looking for you because you're going to kill some people?"

"Isn't it?"

Ivy League was puzzled for a while. These decent people, who remove demons and defend the way, just wanted to help the justice of the world, so they couldn't get along with the cultivation of demons. He and Ling were not orthodox cultivation, and they didn't want to improve their cultivation by killing creatures. If they were killed here, they would not be reconciled.

"Then take me to see your master."

An Sudong was very cheerful, and he also wanted to understand some things, why they wanted to collect human spirits. There was a saying about soul taking among the monks of the evil way, but they were all used to refine some magic weapons of the evil family, but they didn't directly take human spirits to improve their cultivation, except for demon cultivation.

Because they are of different races, demon clansmen can improve their cultivation by virtue of their strong physique. The more souls they devour, the stronger their cultivation will be.

But Huaxia is not a Japanese Kingdom, and there are few demon people who come out to make trouble.

All of a sudden, Huaxia comes up with demon repair, which attracts an Sudong's attention.

"Good!"

Ivy is a slick person. You have to think about yourself before you do anything. Now it's in the hands of an Sudong. If you can't keep your life, you don't have the heart to protect your master.

What kind of loyal and filial apprentice can you be when you lose your life?

But Ling Jue roared: "younger martial brother, no!"

"Shut up

Ivy yelled, "are you going to die here, elder martial brother?"

"That can't betray master." Ling Jue looks angry.

"Elder martial brother, why are you so determined?"

Ivy, angry and angry, couldn't help saying, "don't you find that our master is not human at all?"

"But it's also the master who has taken us homeless!" Ling Jue shook his head and said, "younger martial brother, Shifu is good to us. No matter whether he is human or not, we can't betray Shifu even if we die."

"What do you say?" Seeing the quarrel between the two brothers, an Sudong laughs.

Ivy gritted its teeth. It felt that the pressure on itself had disappeared. It couldn't help but said harshly, "elder martial brother, you are so determined. I have nothing to say. You have brought me up since I was a child. I regard you as half a father, but today you can't blame me."

"Are you going to kill me?" Ling Jue had no fear of a sad smile.

"You forced me!"

Ivy roared. The sword came out of its sheath and went straight into Ling Jue's eyebrow.

With a puff, the blood gushed out. Ling Jue finally died, and his eyes were still staring at Ivy.

Poop!

Ivy sat down on the ground with no sadness on his face. Instead, he said ferociously, "you can't blame me. I want to live. Is this also wrong? Elder martial brother, you are stubborn and worthy of death. It's obvious that the senior's cultivation is advanced. It's not us who can fight against you, but you don't know how to live or die. Don't pull me together. You're looking for death. Yes, you're looking for death! "

"Master!"

Ivy knelt down and said, "in the future, my predecessors will take the lead. They will let me go east, but I will never go west. They will let me go forward, but I will never retreat. I will listen to you."