Chapter 2 Cause and Effect

As the sun sets, the sunset glows like a fire, and the geese fly south, adding a bit of vivid beauty to the dusk picture scroll. On the courtyard wall of the "Zhenyaofang", the deafening laughter is like thunder, shaking the geese in the air to disperse all at once. formation.

After Mu Wutian laughed wildly, he said with a strange smile: "Old dog, I heard that your master is missing. Could it be because there are too many enemies and he was killed quietly?"

old dog?

The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes slightly. Although his eyes were flickering coldly, he didn't say a word. He knew Mu Wutian's background very well. With his cultivation and strength, he was no match for Mu Wutian at all. Even the two people beside Mu Wutian The old man also brought him a great sense of threat.

Life and death, humiliation.

The hunchback old man doesn't care!

But he cares about Ye Tong who is at a critical juncture!

"Coward..."

Mu Wutian snorted a breath of cold air, and said calmly: "Back then, the poisonous old devil flooded my Bicheng Island, and sprinkled a handful of intestinal piercing medicine, destroying my hundred-acre medicine garden. Today, the old man burned his poisonous old man to death. Devil's lair, ruined his place of business, do you have any objection?"

The hunchbacked old man's complexion changed drastically, and a decisive aura erupted from his whole body.

Destroy the house, destroy it!

but!

Even if it is death, he will protect the little master well.

In the mind of the hunchbacked old man, all kinds of concern from the young master emerged.

The poisonous demon Huo Lanqiu has a vicious and violent personality. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he will be beaten or scolded. Every time the little master is by his side, he will protect him, even if the end result is to be beaten and scolded for him. Subject to Huo Lanqiu's more vicious poison experiment.

The hunchbacked old man had no relatives, even Huo Lanqiu, who had followed him for decades, did not make him feel close.

However!

The little master is different.

His appearance, his concern, and the torture he suffered for himself in the past made his heart warm, and made him believe that in this life, he had the only family member.

Mu Wutian showed a look of contempt, and in the flip of his hand, he grabbed an exquisite blue and white porcelain vase. As the bottle cork was opened, streaks of liquid medicine as thick as silver needles shot towards all parts of the courtyard. At the same time, Mu Wutian flicked his fingers, and a piece of phosphorous powder flew up.

"boom……"

When the liquid medicine touches the phosphorous powder, the flames that burst out suddenly, like a surging flame tide, spread extremely quickly, instantly igniting the buildings where the liquid medicine fell.

Everyone in the courtyard.

Immediately trapped in a sea of ​​flames.

Zhang Zhongying was in a bad mood, very bad. When I came here today, I was first humiliated by Ye Tong, and then frightened by the hunchbacked old man. Now, some people who appeared out of nowhere regarded her as an ant, and even trapped her in the fire.

Zhang Zhongying was extremely ashamed and annoyed.

Even though she felt that Mu Wutian was not a kind person, she still couldn't hold back the aggrieved anger in her heart, and she yelled angrily: "Old fellow, wanton arson is a heinous crime. Aren't you afraid of the legal sanctions of Hanshan City?"

old man?

The corners of Mu Wutian's eyes twitched, and the moment his arm was thrown out, there was a loud slap on the face. With this palm, Zhang Zhongying was pulled seven or eight meters away, and hit heavily at the foot of the courtyard wall. On Zhang Zhongying's well-maintained cheeks, bright red palm prints emerged, and blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Stupid boy, using the law to threaten the old man? Hmph...that thing is bullshit in the old man's eyes."

Zhang Pinshou looked gloomy, but did not act rashly. He looked at the Qingcheng girl, but found that the Qingcheng girl shook her head silently at him.

Mu Wutian sneered, turned his head to look at the hunchbacked old man, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care if Huo Laomo is alive or dead, and I don't care if he is playing tricks or not. In short, I vented my anger hahahaha..."

Amid wild laughter, Mu Wutian and the other two old men suddenly left.

The hunchbacked old man narrowed his eyes slightly, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

There are all kinds of things in the world, there are causes and effects.

The cause planted by the master at the beginning is the result of being humiliated today.

Skills are not as good as people, so we can only endure.

The hunchbacked old man looked indifferently at Zhang Zhongying who was struggling to get up from the corner, sighed "ignorance" in his heart, turned around and rushed towards the side courtyard, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it was too late to put out the fire. What he has to do is to ensure the safety of Ye Tong in the side courtyard.

"Father……"

Zhang Zhongying's eyes were full of resentment, but as soon as she spoke, she was stopped by Zhang Pinshou's stern eyes.

The Qingcheng girl sighed softly, shook her head at Zhang Zhongying, and a pleasant voice sounded: "Mu Wutian, the Yin-Yang old monster, is a strong man at the top of the Skynet Empire's food chain. It is rumored that he has broken through the innate realm. This person acts both righteous and evil. If he wants to, he can wipe out the Zhang family in half an hour; if he wants, he can destroy the entire Hanshan City in one day."

"What?!" Zhang Zhongying's complexion changed wildly when she heard the words, her body trembled, as if thunder roared in her heart, she was deeply regretful, and her heart surged like a tide, filling her atrium.

She knew the details and character of the Qingcheng girl, so she would not doubt her words at all. For such a terrifying existence, she dared to speak rudely. He didn't kill herself. I'm afraid it was a great luck, right?

The raging flames are burning more and more intensely.

In the side courtyard house, Ye Tong, who was cross-legged in the stone barrel, was suffering from severe pain, and his thoughts followed the operation route of the "Marrow Cleansing Poison Sutra", controlling the ray of true energy in the meridians, and slowly flowing.

now.

In his body, no matter whether it was muscles or tendons, no matter whether it was bones or internal organs, they were all covered with a gray-black substance, which was highly poisonous. And this kind of toxin was eroding his body every moment, destroying his physiological functions.

Every pore on Ye Tong's body was stretched out. The thick dark green venom contained extremely strong toxicity. Overlay.

The severe pain is gradually relieving.

The toxin of the hundred venom seems to have a washing effect, and the gray-black substance becomes weaker and lesser as time goes by. The physiological functions in Ye Tong's body also began to slowly repair themselves.

high temperature.

Coming from all directions, the house is like a steamer. The sparks gradually started to start a prairie fire, even if buckets of icy well water were splashed, it could only slow down the fire. The purple coffin hanging from the roof beam fell because the rope was burning, and it just hit the top of Ye Tong who was in the stone barrel.

A streak of blood.

It slid down Ye Tong's face and dripped into the liquid medicine. In just a few breaths, traces of blood melted into the purple coffin at the bottom of the barrel, causing the purple coffin to suddenly burst into two kinds of bright light, black and white. Black and white are entangled, like two ferocious beasts, fighting and competing with each other in the most primitive posture.

"puff……"

Ye Tong was hit by the falling purple coffin on the top of his head, and suddenly he felt his soul swaying. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the brilliance that had been suppressed for ten years seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and it expanded at a rapid rate.

"Snapped……"

It sounded like an eggshell cracking, but it roared in Ye Tong's mind like a thunderstorm.

During the explosion of brilliance, the images like flowing water and all kinds of strange words converged into a river, into a river, and finally flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness, entangled and fused with his memory...

time flies.

The Zhenyaofang was burned to ruins in the sky, and there was a pungent burnt smell in the high temperature. The hunchbacked old man in a mess stared at the boy sitting cross-legged in the stone barrel in the side room where the flames were extinguished.

After a long time.

Only then did the hunchbacked old man turn his head slowly, his eyes fell on the Qingcheng girl, a flash of gratitude flashed in his cloudy eyes, he nodded and said, "Thank you for your help, what's the girl's name?"

"Mu Qianlan."

Although the Qingcheng girl looked a little embarrassed, and her face was blackened by the smoke, she smiled warmly like spring. Her star-like eyes stared at Ye Tong in the side room, and asked: "Is he in good health?"

"fine."

The hunchbacked old man neither denied nor agreed.

Mu Qianlan saw that the hunchbacked old man was unwilling to discuss this topic deeply, and she did not want to force others to make things difficult for her. She glanced outside the courtyard in the distance, and only saw Zhang Pinchao and Zhang Zhongying who were standing outside the courtyard and did not help put out the fire. She suppressed a trace of disappointment in her heart, and changed the topic: "Can you always explain to me why that yin-yang old monster, Mu Wutian, suddenly appeared? But he only set a fire and then went straight away?"

The hunchbacked old man asked: "You want to ask, why didn't he just kill us directly, but just set fire to it and left? Hehe...he is afraid!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"A master who is afraid of old slaves...""

time.

It seems that a moment has passed, and it seems that countless epochs have flowed.

This... is Ye Tong's most unreal feeling.

The picture in his mind was finally fixed on a certain day in his memory. It was in the depths of the mountains stretching for thousands of miles, with high mountains and great rivers, tigers roaring, monkeys singing and flood dragons entrenched, and hundreds of feet of cracks in the blue sky slowly closed.

Eyelashes flutter.

He slowly opened his eyes, and on that pale and delicate face, there was an expression of joy and sorrow, which looked particularly weird. A language different from this world floated out from between his slightly parted lips:

"I am……"

"Ye Tian..."

"Mai look..."

"Shattering the Void..."

"In that case, I'll be Ye Tong first!"

The memory fusion was led by Ye Tian, ​​but Ye Tong's young mind was preserved for some reason.

This is a new world, a cultivation world thousands of times more exciting than the earth, so he needs to use the identity of Ye Tong to perform a new life and step into this world.

After a long time.

He raised his arms lightly, and between his palms was the purple coffin that had fallen into the liquid medicine. As his fingers gently stroked it, the black and white streamers lingering on it penetrated from his palm , and then as if he had a clear goal, he easily got into his sea of ​​consciousness. In the end, the white rays of light merged into one, forming a volume.

The scroll is divided into four pages, divided into two colors, the upper two pages are white, and the lower two pages are black.

"Book of Life and Death!"

He succeeded in crossing the tribulation, but at the moment when he crossed the void, it caused a shock in the space, and the level of the space became chaotic. His body was destroyed in the violent space turbulence, leaving only a touch of spiritual consciousness here, which he did not expect Yes, the book of life and death was preserved.

Ye Tong threw away the purple coffin and slowly stood up from the stone barrel. With a well-preserved fleece jacket covering the criss-crossing scars all over his body, he tied the rope and said indifferently: "I've seen enough, go outside and wait."

Outside.

Mu Qianlan's pretty face flushed, realizing that she had just seen a boy's body clean, she turned around with that shyness and walked away, except herself, no one knew how much her heart was beating at that moment just now. Quickly, however, after just a few breaths, her heart fell silent again, feeling heavy in her heart:

"His wounds..."

"How could it be so terrifying?"

"What has he been through? How much pain has he suffered?"

Ye Tong was fully dressed, and when she came to the courtyard, she looked at the hunched old man with a concerned face and asked lightly, "This time, who is it again?"

The hunchbacked old man said respectfully: "Mu Wutian, the Yin-Yang old monster."

Ye Tong curled her lips and snorted, "You bastard."

Hearing this, the hunchbacked old man chuckled, "Mu Wutian also insulted this old slave before."

Ye Tong said disdainfully: "Although the old thing has done all kinds of bad things, it also left seeds of fear in the hearts of those enemies. They only dare to shout here and destroy things to vent their anger, but they never dare to hurt our lives. These cowards, It can only be the life of being bullied."

The hunchbacked old man smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, the Zhenyao workshop has been destroyed, what shall we do?"

Ye Tong turned and looked to the north, where there are thousands of miles of mountains, which contain countless treasures of heaven and earth, as well as countless crises. After a while, he said calmly: "If you ruin it, let it be ruined! We should go out for a walk too. Before leaving, I will meet that little girl..."

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