Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 177: Good and evil, blood for blood!

The base moon is beautiful, like a fairy tale. Fading away the hustle and bustle of the day, Fang City at this time looks extraordinarily quiet and peaceful, just like a palace girl. Wipe off the fat powder to reveal a plain face, which may not be inferior to daytime makeup

At this time, there are only sporadic stalls that have not been put away, chatting with the employer one sentence at a time, and arguing about good and bad from time to time. The business agreed and immediately withdrew. Disappeared without a trace.

Besides the Dharma Idol Sect store, Wang Yumu sent the last buyer to leave and was relieved.

I made a lot of money today and added up enough to buy some spirit pill.

Wang Yumei thought happily and put away the stall briskly.

The three generations of his family are working as second-line hawkers in Fang City. With their eyesight, they have a hard relationship, and they can stand as much as they want. Such small businesses alone are not enough, let alone their wishes.

Three generations of hard work, just to be able to embark on the road of cultivation, their requirements are not high, but just thinking that the Wang family can produce a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Then find a sect to rely on, build a small family, and you will be satisfied.

But even if this desire is so tiny in the eyes of some people, it is the greatest achievement of the three generations who have been struggling for the whole life. But it is just a good relationship with Dharma Idol Sect's head here Fu Chang, which can occupy this good booth.

With the stall closed, he lifted his fork and looked at the pavilion behind him. On the second floor, the lights were still on.

Think of the invitation from Senior Zhang. Wang Yu's heart suddenly became hot, if he could make friendship with this noble person, or go further to get rich senior. It’s all a great chance. If you can’t do the dream of three generations, there will be hope.

After thinking for a while, he was ready to strike while the iron was hot. Lifting your feet will step into the shop.

It was at this moment that there was a loud bang, coming out from the top of him, and looking up, the bright place was like the center of the storm, a huge airflow rushed out, and the entire window technique flew out. In the middle of the sky, it was scattered into countless pieces, and it fell like rain.

Wang Yu took a breath, then shook his head, then retracted his footsteps and turned away.

He also grew up in a crowd of people. From his eyesight, there are still some. The two predecessors above are obviously not in a good mood. Go up at this moment, let alone set it close, you can burn a high fragrance without leaving a bad feeling.

"Opportunity, Opportunity".

Wang Yu shook his head and sighed, disappearing into the distance of the dim street.

"calling me eldest brother Zhuo it's ok

The gentle voice at the first meeting is still in sight.

"Originally, Master asked me to bring you here for a while. I thought about it for my brother, or I will wait until today to bring you over. You must understand Master’s intentions."

Because of the rough appearance, you can't conceal the meticulous concern.

"Rugged immortal road, long eternal life road, how many people can reach the end?"

After all, the worries of the cliff face are finally flattered!

The curtain, flashing and replaying in the mind of Zhang Fan, seems to be endless, but the bold and gentle figure has passed away.

Since stepping into immortal road, there have been countless passers-by in life, there are gentle gentlemen, and **** enemies of life and death,

There will be more people like this in the future, but there will never be loved ones.

Over the years, Zhang Fan really can be called a loved one, but there are only three of them.

Grandpa and Master, the rest is eldest senior brother Zhuo Hao.

Some things in the world will never come back. At the moment when we are the weakest and the most frightened, can the people who accompany us be replaced by their latecomers?

Since my inner concern and careful teaching, I have never been less since I first met. Standing in front of him so silently, if he didn't speak, he could barely notice it, but once he left, the sun was dazzling and no one blocked it.

I still want to find a good apprentice. I don’t want to go so quietly, so easily. It's so small, so dusty, and scattered.

Little fall? Who let you fall, I also let him fall!

The nails are deeply embedded in the palm.

The belt of the beam collapsed unconsciously. There is no wind in the head, and it rises again, like a sharp sword, which seems to want to pierce the enemy's chest.

Xuan Jin's dress, which expands like a blow, and the strong wind sounds like a wind eye from the inside out. Suddenly burst.

My face is red and red, and my eyes are more like blood. Contrary to sadness, his eyes are Fu Chang, and he dare not face it.

The whole room seems to have fallen into the ice cellar in an instant.

Feeling this horrible murderousness, Fu Chang was secretly horrified, marveling at the prosperity of killing intent, and seeing his **** eyes looking at it, he did not dare to neglect and quickly said, "It is Divine Night Sect Situ Ya, Bai Yao Men Li Gong, Xue demonic sect Chishu."

Zhang Fan's gaze was fixed. At first glance, the redness in his eyes seemed to be lighter, but when he looked closely, he was condensed in his pupils, and he was deeply bitten.

"Is my brother who the three of them killed together?"

The sound seems calm, without fluctuations. But it makes people feel horrified, prefer their anger

Roar.

Fu Chang swallowed and shook his head: "No!"

"Yaozhu Mountain battlefield, a group of three Foundation Establishment cultivator. A group of Zhuo Hao brothers met with them

""The voice net fell and was photographed with one palm.

With a bang, the whole black stone round table shattered into countless small pieces, and stone powder fluttered like snow.

At the first sight of Fu Chang, there is a deep regret color, and then look around, the relief wood is decorated with charcoal black wood blocks, the bronze big tripod is overturned, and the hollow window technology is missing"

Here, for a time, Fu Chang only felt that he was three points worse than Zhuo Hao, and he regretted it. I knew that I would not arrange this ancestor in this room.

In any case, he did not dare to express his regret, but he did not dare to show it. Now Zhang Fan is on the fire, if he is not good, he slaps it and he can't bear the fat.

Slightly, I saw it calm down a little bit. Fu Chang carefully exhorted: "Brother. You can't be reborn, let's mourn and change!"

Seeing that there was no response, he went on: "Besides, on the battlefield, life and death are fighting, each has its own destiny, you don’t need to care too much, brother."

I heard Fu Chang’s words that made him not want to avenge himself. Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head and stared at him: "Every destiny? I don’t care what the destiny is. , Those who hate me are evil, those who kill my brothers pay their lives!"

It's murderous, Fu Chang hearing this just feels a burst of cold air, and the whole body is cold, as if even the soul must be frozen.

How many people have to be killed by this ancestor, and how many more people want to kill to have such a terrifying murderous spirit. Fu Chang shook his head and dared not think about it again. For cultivator, who believes in harmony and prosperity, he really can't understand these guys who have languished between life and death.

A loud inhalation sound suddenly came from the opposite side. Fu Chang looked up in amazement, but saw Zhang Fan's mouth wide open. Take a deep breath.

The blood red in the eyes faded away, the head fell smoothly, and the sleeves no longer stirred the gust of wind, pounding. Suddenly quieted down, like a pool of boiling water, suddenly freezing.

Close your eyes tightly, and break away a little, there is already coldness in your eyes, and no emotion is exposed at all.

Zhang Fan looked around, his face barely squeezed out an expression other than coldness, and said apologetically: "I missed it and ruined Brother Fu's place. I am sorry, Brother Wangwang should not blame." /

What's wrong with this? Fu Chang froze for a moment, then immediately said: "No blame, no blame, trivial ear!"

Then asked cautiously again, "Sir, you are this"

The corner of Zhang Fan’s mouth slightly knocked on an arc, as if with a smile, and said: “Brother Fu, I don’t know if I can provide a quiet room. Brother needs to retreat for a while.”

Need a quiet room? Closed at this time?

Fu Chang is a bit confused, but this situation is not easy to ask, only to say: "There is no problem naturally, brother later."

After finishing, he turned around and yelled outside the door. The female disciple, who had been waiting outside the door, walked in.

As soon as I entered, I saw a terrible wolf, and my face suddenly showed a shock. Although I heard a lot of noise outside, I didn’t want to have made this look, no matter how I looked, I couldn’t see it. The original sight.

Although she disguised well, she immediately bowed her head and said nothing, but how could she hide the two in front of her?

Fu Chang frowned as he saw it, but he wasn’t teaching Mao’s men at this time, he just said in a deep voice: Judge, Finn you took junior brother Zhang to my closed quiet room. "

"Yes, uncle-master."

Xiaofen seems to be aware of Fu Chang’s dissatisfaction. He didn't dare to lift the head, and then stretched out his side, then walked to the front first.

Zhang Fan accused Fu Chang of a crime, and then left Xiaofen with the room.

"Alas, this is a nuisance." Fu Chang turned around and returned to the room when his back disappeared at the end of the corridor, but he saw that there was no place to stop, and he could not help sighing.

The voice network is used, as if the sound was amplified indefinitely, and a "chirping" sound suddenly came from above the floor, as if something was corroded or sinking deep.

Fu Chang glanced down, immediately stunned.

Footprints are clear on the ground, three inches deep in the ground, extending out to the door.

Following Xiaofen, Zhang Fan soon came out of the quiet room in the mouth of Fu Chang, and pressed his hand over the stone door~IndoMTL.com~ His movements suddenly stopped, turning his head and asking, "What happened to Linger ?"

"Ling'er?" Bu Fen woke up and quickly said: "Miss Ling'er, she is fine, she has rested."

"Just what?"

Zhang Fan frowned, Shen Shen asked.

"It's just that she seems to be scared to be alone." Seeing her frown Xiao Fen's heart tightened, she said quickly.

Zhang Fan was startled, Linger was a blind person, how could it be?"

I understood it quickly, in a day. The whole world seemed to collapse. How could it not be affected? But she didn't show it clearly. When she was alone, she still showed helplessness.

"Yes, take good care of her! Go on!"

The urge to visit her with a strong pressure, Zhang Fan coldly commanded, immediately pushed open the stone door and stepped into the quiet room.

ps: Two chapters in a row, two minutes after the next chapter (to be continued)