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Chapter 31 Red Dust Immortal?

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    "I will not spare you. When I release Patriarch Jiuyou, all of you will have to die."

    Tian Xiong staggered out of the yard, wiped off the stains on his face, and looked back, full of killing intent.

    Although Jimo spared his life, it was obvious that he would not be grateful, but instead thought about how to take revenge.

    This kind of person is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, cold-blooded and ruthless.

    Tian Xiong came rushing forward, and then fled in a desperate manner, breaking everyone's glasses.

    All forces rushed to investigate, trying to find out the truth of the matter.

    Tian Xiong was cautious and fearful along the way, for fear of being intercepted and killed halfway.

    Fortunately, his remaining prestige was still there, and no one dared to attack easily, allowing him to escape back to the Sirius Gang smoothly.

    Tian Xiong called Ma Peng and decided to let him escort him to meet the ancestor Jiuyou.

    He was seriously injured and must be treated as soon as possible. Brahma Sect and Xuanshui Pavilion will definitely take action after hearing the news. The Sirius Gang is no longer safe.

    At this time, only the Patriarch Jiuyou can quickly heal his injuries and at the same time have the ability to protect him comprehensively.

    "Then Ji Mo, it's really so powerful that he hurt his adoptive father so badly."

    Ma Peng went up to check on Tian Xiong's injury with a face full of concern.

    "It's unfathomable! You can't stay here for long, you accompany me to see the ancestor immediately."

    Tian Xiong still has lingering fears in his heart, and he doesn't want to talk more. He just wants to seek the protection of the ancestor Jiuyou, so that he can escape the catastrophe first.

    Helping up Tian Xiong, who was seriously injured, a creepy smile appeared on the corner of Ma Peng's mouth.

    "Father, don't worry, my son will take you to see the ancestor and take your corpse!"

    Ma Peng no longer concealed it, showing his ugly face, and stabbed a dagger into Tian Xiong's heart.

    "Peng Er, why"

    Tian Xiong held Ma Peng's arm tightly, his face was ashen, and he couldn't believe that the person he trusted the most would put him to death.

    Only then did he understand the special meaning of Ji Mo's words.

    "Let him go, don't bother with a dead man."

    "Be careful of those around you, rat tail juice!"

    It turned out that Jimo knew all this in advance and kindly reminded me, but I didn't believe it.

    That Jimo possesses the unfathomable ability of gods and ghosts, but I still want to deal with such an expert all the time. It's sad and ridiculous!

    Tian Xiong regretted it too much, but it was too late.

    "Father, don't blame the child, Jiuyou Patriarch said, as long as I get rid of you, everything is mine."

    Ma Peng finally got his wish and laughed wildly.

    "Heh, you actually believed that old ghost's nonsense, and making deals with the devil will never end well. Listen to me, stay away from the ancestor of Jiuyou, and you will have a way to survive."

    Tian Xiong exhausted his last vitality and left a piece of advice to Ma Peng, and then he swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

    It is good to say that a person is about to die. He really thinks about Ma Peng, but obviously Ma Peng will not listen to it.

    The news of Tian Xiong's tragic death and Ma Peng's ascension caused a sensation.

    After Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong heard the news, they immediately mobilized troops to attack the Sirius Gang in an all-round way.

    However, the headquarters of the Sirius Gang has already been emptied, no matter how you search, it is unknown where Ma Peng is hiding with tens of thousands of members of the Sirius Gang.

    After that, the mysterious disappearance of monks did not happen again.

    It was only later that people realized that everything was caused by the Sirius Gang, but unfortunately it was too late to take revenge.

    In Jimo's courtyard.

    Xuan Ao, Fan Jingxing, and Huineng, who were doing farm work, gathered together to chat with sad expressions.

    "Have you heard that, Tian Xiong is dead, Mr. Ji really speaks for himself."

    Hui Neng said in a low voice, with a trace of panic remaining on his face.

    I remember when Jimo said that Tian Xiong was a dead person, he didn't understand it, but now he thought about it and was terrified that Jimo had approved Tian Xiong's life in advance.

    Such methods are unheard of and terrifying!

    Fan Jingxing swallowed, and speculated uncertainly: "Could it be the legendary law of speaking?"

    "Speaking out the law is the method of the fairy family. Could it be that Mr. Ji came from the upper realm?"

    Xuan'ao waved his paw and pointed to the sky.

    Now, the three fell into silence. The more they discussed, the more they felt that Ji Mo was as vast and unfathomable as the sea.

    Hui Neng clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and said: "Small hermits are hidden in the mountains and forests, great ones are hidden in the busy city, and gods are hidden in the world of mortals. I suspect that Mr. Ji is cultivating the Dao of the world of mortals.??The final proof is the unparalleled Red Dust Immortal Fruit!  "

    "It makes sense. It's ridiculous that Hong Qiantu also concluded that Mr. Ji came for the tomb of the White Emperor. With his wealth, how could he covet the mere treasure of the White Emperor. Mr. Ji, he is actually playing a big game of chess."

    Fan Jingxing's face was full of reverence, and after some brainstorming, his admiration for Ji Mo was like a torrential river.

    "Hey, let's make a fortune in silence, just pretend that we don't know anything, treat the master as a mortal, and just do our job well."

    At some point, Tianpeng squeezed into the middle of the three and expressed his opinion.

    "Extremely true!"

    The four of them looked at each other and smiled, their little calculations in their hearts clattering loudly.

    "Four idiots!"

    Looking at the four Tiehanhans in the distance, the Nine Changes Heavenly Silkworm sighed with disgust, "You are still too young."

    Jimo inside the house rubbed his nose, looked out the window, and saw the people and animals giggling together, feeling a little warmer in his heart.

    Having lived alone for eight years, he was also lonely in his heart.

    Now that the yard is gradually becoming more angry, he is also extremely happy in his heart. He finds that he has gradually begun to integrate into this world

    In the valley, Hong Qiantu and the others gathered together again, sighing.

    The allies were neat last time, but now there are three less.

    "Those three old brothers lived a very hard life, which is not a human life at all."

    "Xuan'ao likes to devour living things and eat meat with big mouthfuls. Now he gnaws on grass roots every day. I'm afraid he has become skinny and skinny, and only the shell of the turtle is left."

    "Brother Fan Jingxing, who used to be thin-skinned and white-fleshed, is now exposed to the sun and wind, and he is almost turning into black charcoal hair."

    "Master Huineng is even worse. After all, he is the master of a sect, but now he is plowing the land and growing vegetables all day long. How can he have the face to meet thousands of disciples in the future?"

    Several people exchanged the news they each inquired, and their expressions became more and more ugly.

    We are all allies, we can be regarded as grasshoppers on a rope, and now seeing our allies suffer like this, we all empathize with each other, and feel extremely sad.

    Hong Qiantu blamed himself even more, and said, "It's all my fault. I should have stopped the three old brothers in the first place. He knew that Ji Mo was extremely cruel, but how could he just watch them jump into the fire pit."

    Someone asked: "What good strategy do you guys have now, to deal with that Jimo?"

    Whether they can save Xuan Ao and the others is another matter, and they cannot be left alone.

    All parties have invested a lot of manpower and material resources for the tomb of the White Emperor. Could it be that they are so in vain?

    "In my opinion, there is no need to worry too much. Let's gather all our strength and give Ji Mo a thunderous blow."

    At this time, a voice full of boundless killing intent came from a distance.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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