Chapter 401 Taoist


    This strange Taoist, like a straw man, stood in the field, and had not moved for a long time.


    Several monks walked in the distance, cursing while walking.


    "These Lingnongs are really against each other..."


    “It’s hard to start.”


    "If this continues, our Sun family will have a hard time..."


    "I don''t know what the head of the family plans?"


    "Look at how afraid of those monks from outside..."


    …


    What monks from outside?


    When the Taoist heard this, he turned his head staggeredly and glanced at them.


    When the monks of the Sun family saw it, they stopped one after another. Seeing that the man was weak in breath, shabby in clothes and weird in dress, they asked:


    "Who are you?"


    The Taoist did not answer, but a dull sound came from his throat.


    Like a long-term leaking skin drum, it cannot make a clear sound.


    "Is he a mute?"


    "Wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat, can''t it be the Lingnong of Dongshan Village?"


    "No, he is wearing a Taoist robe inside, like a Taoist robe..."


    "Is it foreign?"


    Several monks of the Sun family were talking.


    And the Taoist kept looking at them silently.


    A tall and thin monk among them had a bad temper and cursed:


    "A poor Taoist, what do you think of your mother? Look at me again, I''ve dug your eyes..."


    Before he finished speaking, the Taoist suddenly rushed towards him.


    The tall and thin monk was shocked and punched him in a hurry, but he knocked the man to the ground with just one punch.


    He calmed down a little, and then sneered:


    "I thought I was so capable that I dared to attack me even now?"


    Then he walked forward, punched and kicked the Taoist, and scolded him while beating:


    "What kind of guy? Beat me?"


    The Taoist struggled a few times, but couldn''t help it.


    Several other monks of the Sun family applauded.


    They usually rely on the power of the Sun family to act as a blessing, but whoever offended them was beaten like this.


    It not only vented its anger, but also maintained the majesty of the Sun family.


    After the tall and thin monk finished fighting, he smiled coldly, "It makes you look ugly!"


    After saying that, he kicked the Taoist and was about to leave.


    But the Taoist stretched out his dry hand and grabbed his feet.


    The tall and thin monk broke free several times, but he couldn''t escape. He was full of anger and drew his sword directly.


    The Taoist''s hand was cut off with one knife.


    But where there is broken, there is only carrion, not a drop of blood.


    The tall and thin man was a little disgusting and a little chilled, so he wanted to see who this Taoist is and why is it so weird.


    The tall and thin man carefully looked at the Taoist face.


    He was shocked when he saw this.


    This man had an ordinary face, but his eyes were pitch black and empty, like the eyes of a dead person.


    Just one look and feel dizzy.


    Then the sea of ??consciousness surged, and the headache was so painful.


    At the same time, it seemed like something invisible was sticky and crawled onto his head, and then followed the Divine Court little by little, and kept entering the sea of ??consciousness.


    The sound of sucking came from the sea of ??consciousness.


    It seems like something is eating...


    The tall and thin person feels even more nauseous and dizzy.


    But this discomfort is just a matter of a moment.


    In a flash, he couldn''t feel anything.


    The pain remained, and the tall and thin eyes were a little confused.


    Gradually, his pupils became darker, and there was no longer any doubt in his eyes.


    And the Taoist on the ground slowly collapsed, no longer entangled, no longer struggled, and no longer had a chance.


    When several other monks of the Sun family were stunned when they saw this:


    "Sun Ji, did you beat someone to death?"


    "If you beat him to death, you will be beaten to death. It''s not that you have beaten to death."


    The tall and thin monk named Sun Ji said lightly, his voice with a hint of invisible hoarseness.


    "That''s still the same rule."


    “Okay.”


    Several people were on guard against the roadside, beware of other monks passing by or seeing them.


    Sun Ji dragged the Taoist''s body to a nearby cliff and threw it down directly.


    But before throwing the body, he pulled off the Taoist robe and kept it himself.


    The other people looked at each other.


    "You want the Taoist robe of the dead, too?"


    "I''m used to wearing it."


    The others were stunned and cursed:


    "What nonsense?"


    "Are you used to wearing it?"


    "Are you wearing a dead Taoist robe?"


    "You''re going to wear it for me?"


    Before he finished speaking, Sun Ji really put the Taoist robe on his body.


    He was tall and thin, wearing this dirty and old Taoist robe, with a large piece of his hands and feet exposed outside, which looked extremely incompatible and a little weird.


    Like a scarecrow dressed in a human clothes in the field.


    Several other monks all looked shocked.


    A monk from the Sun family couldn''t help but say:


    "You really dare to wear it? I really **** convinced you."


    Sun Ji didn''t think there was anything, just said:


    "It''s getting late, go back."


    The other people looked at the sky, and the sun was still high, and they didn''t think it was too late.


    But after all, I killed someone. Although I was just a passing Taoist, I still went back to my family and avoided the limelight.


    "OK."


    Everyone walked back, but as they walked, Sun Ji suddenly said:


    “We seem to have gone wrong.”


    “That’s right.”


    Sun Ji pointed to the other side, "Then is the way back."


    When the other people saw it, they all realized:


    "right."


    “Drinking too much.”


    "I really went wrong."


    Then they went the other way. Keep walking.


    But at the end of this road...


    It is a steep cliff.


    Under the cliff is a deep abyss.


    As usual, they talked and laughed, walked home, walked to the cliff, and then fell into the abyss, with no bones left.


    Even when he fell off the cliff, he still had a smile on his face.


    Detective is about to come to an end, but I still don’t know it.


    Only Sun Ji stopped by the cliff.


    He looked at the cliff indifferently, then turned his head, looked at Qianjia Town and the conspicuous mansion in the town, and walked slowly.


    Sun Ji was wearing a ill-fitting Taoist robe, showing his hands and feet.


    His steps were originally very natural, but as he walked, they became deep and shallow.


    The monks on the road felt strange when they saw him, but they didn''t dare to ask.


    Sun Ji walked all the way to the Sun family’s mansion.


    Walked to Sun Yi''s study again.


    In the study, Sun Yi was still looking at the thick earth formation and thinking hard.


    After a moment, he was upset.


    Still have no clue.


    How to learn the first-grade eleven-patterned formation?


    How could that little devil learn it?


    Why did I still know nothing after I have built my foundation and have been meditating for so long?


    Sun Yi was anxious.


    If he can''t learn this formation, he can no longer use the formation to threaten Lingnong.


    Their Sun family will sooner or later lose their support from Lingnong, and will gradually decline.


    "Or what if you can remove the firewood from the cauldron and destroy the spiritual field directly?"


    A cold light flashed in Sun Yi''s eyes.


    The spiritual field was destroyed and the thick earth formation was destroyed.


    Without the Thick Earth Formation, those Lingnongs know how to form and still have to rely on the Sun family.


    But this formation is the formation of his Sun family ancestor.


    If this formation is destroyed, it is equivalent to violating the ancestors'' ancestral teachings.


    It can be considered that I forgot my ancestors...


    Sun Yi was hesitant and his heart was in a mess.


    At this moment, someone knocked on the door.


    Sun Yi was very irritable and ignored him.


    But the man was still knocking on the door.


    Dong…Dong…Dong…Dong…


    The voice is monotonous and numb.


    This is in Qianjia Town, in Sun''s family, who dares to knock on his door like this?


    Sun Yi suppressed his anger and said, "Get in!"


    The door slowly opened, and Sun Ji walked in, wearing a dirty and old Taoist robe that was smaller.


    Sun Yi was stunned when he saw this, and then couldn''t help but say:


    "What the **** are you wearing?"


    Sun Ji didn''t say anything.


    Sun Yi frowned and felt something was wrong, "What are you doing?"


    Sun Ji still didn''t say a word.


    Sun Yi wanted to say something, but when he saw Sun Ji suddenly take action, he pulled out his waist and slashed at him with one knife.


    But he is only in the Qi Refining Realm, how can he be able to defeat Sun Yi in the Foundation Establishment Stage?


    Sun Yi grabbed the knife with his bare hands, activated the spiritual power, twisted it hard, twisting the blade like an iron piece, and rolled it together.


    Then Sun Yi had a backhanded palm, and his spiritual power was stimulating, knocking Sun Ji away.


    Sun Ji''s chest was shattered by the foundation-building spiritual power, and he sat on the ground, vomiting blood.


    Sun Yi snorted coldly, stepped forward, grabbed Sun Ji''s collar, pulled him up, and said in a cold voice:


    "You are a traitor, who asked you to kill me?"


    Sun Ji wanted to say something, but he didn''t say it, only coughing out a stream of blood from his throat.


    "Who is it? How great is it to you that you will kill me overestimate your ability?"


    Sun Yi stared into Sun Ji''s eyes and said coldly: "Say!"


    Sun Ji couldn''t speak, but his eyes were getting darker.


    The pupils become larger and the whites of the eyes gradually decrease.


    Gradually, the whole eye became dark and empty.


    Sun Yi Shihai felt a nauseous and severe pain, and his brows frowned. After a moment, he slowly stretched out.


    He threw Sun Ji on the ground, ignored him, and then slowly returned to his seat.


    "Sun Yi" sat on the chair with a dull look on his eyes.


    As the candlelight swayed, he began to recall some things.


    It seems like I was looking for something from my memory.


    "Thick earth array..."


    "The Earth Sect''s ultimate formation, first-grade eleven-line, good things will actually fall into this place..."


    “Mr. Zhuang…”


    "My...good junior brother..."


    "The breath is weak, it seems that the injury cannot heal..."


    "Well, Mr. Puppet is here too..."


    "After taking up an apprentice? This is not like something you will do."


    "Is Bai... Bai... Junior Sister''s child?"


    "It''s still so nostalgic."


    "What are you doing here?"


    "Draw a thick earth array?"


    "have a finger in the pie…"


    “Is that all?”


    "Sun Yi" murmured while thinking.


    Suddenly he was stunned again and murmured:


    "No, no, I forgot something..."


    "It''s not that I forgot, it''s because someone doesn''t let me know..."


    "What did you forget?"


    Sun Yi started to scratch his head with his hands, looking painful, and then suddenly remembered:


    "Is there another disciple? There is another disciple?"


    "How come there is another disciple?"


    “Who is it?”


    "Why can''t I remember it?"


    (This chapter ends)