Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1531 Song Jun
The sergeant frowned and looked at him, only to see that this person was wearing a moon white robe and a feather crown, his whole body was clean and beautiful, his appearance was no different from that of a human race, and he suddenly wondered: "Where is the underworld?"

Fang Qi smiled and said, "It's a small place in the countryside, don't blame this military master."

When the sergeant heard that it was the countryside, he immediately became impatient, and scanned Fang Qi with the Tianling mirror, and found nothing unusual, and immediately said impatiently: "Let's go, don't block the way here, there will be more in the future." Someone."

Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he changed his face at the moment of teleportation. Ever since his identity was spread to the world by the people of Worry-free Mountain, Fang Qi was naturally more sensitive, and he made a very rude choice at the moment. The face of the old adversary Ghost Car.

At the moment he left the teleportation formation and walked out of the ancient city of Tongzhou. He stopped and stopped along the way. Although the Vulcan Sect is only a small sect, there are also gods who enjoy sacrifices in the sect. If he rashly killed the mountain, if the Vulcan Sect It will definitely be a disaster.

What's more, this kind of sect doesn't only have Dao palace giants, but also has the existence of Tianque Zhendao. If he enters rashly, he will definitely be killed on the spot.

"We still have to go in and find information." Fang Qi pondered for a moment, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. Although he also wanted to go directly to the mountain, his strength did not allow him to do so, unless...

Fortunately, I have other means...

Vulcanism.

By the Jinyang Lake, several youths in fine clothes were wrestling with a young man in a tattered robe. A maid was pulled tightly, and the maid said loudly:

"Master! Master!"

"You guys stop!"

"Come on! Come on! Save the young master!"

There was a cry in the maid's voice, but there were people coming and going around but no one took a look here. All of them looked indifferent and even showed a trace of disdain, and left directly after just taking a look.

The young man was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding, and he didn't know how many bones were broken in his body, while those young men picked him up and kicked him to the edge of the cliff. , with a sneer on his face:
"Song Jun, how dare you speak to me, Zhou Yuxian, like that?"

"You are just a shabby householder. If it weren't for the things that your dead ghost father did for the sect, the old man who taught him would have kicked you out a long time ago. You are a waste who can't even cultivate in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion. Staying in my Vulcan religion is also a waste of resources."

"Now, my lord, I've taken a fancy to your maid. Let me talk to you. Not only can you regain your cultivation resources, but it can also help you reach the sky in one step. How are you, how dare you hit someone without saying a word?" Zhou Yuxian's eyes were stern, "Aren't you too cheap to fight? If it weren't for the gold medal for avoiding death left by your dead ghost father, do you think I will kill you?"

Song Jun is just that poor young man. At this moment, he vomits blood in his mouth, trembles all over his body, keeps opening his mouth, blood is flowing, he seems to be saying something, but he has no strength anymore. opponent?

"Brother Zhou, this Mr. Song is the son of the former head teacher after all. Is it not good for us to treat him like this? If he is really dead and the head teacher finds out about this, what should he do if he is furious?" One of them frowned. Frowning, he said softly, "Look, you're out of anger, and you've got this cauldron, so it's better to forget it, so as not to cause a commotion."

When Zhou Yuxian heard this, the hand that was beating Song Jun stopped suddenly: "Brother Zhong Shan is also reasonable, but this person is secretly hiding a sword left by the previous head teacher. The sword weapon hurt my right arm, if I don't kill this person, it will be hard to get rid of my hatred for losing my arm!"

When Zhong Shan heard this, he couldn't help feeling contempt in his heart, aren't you, Zhou Yuxian, also a waste?If it weren't for your father to be a giant in the Dao Palace, where would it be your turn to come here and insult the son of the former head teacher?

However, he said calmly: "I don't think so, this kid is indeed hateful, but if you kill him, Brother Zhou will be responsible for the bad reputation, why don't you give him a chance and throw him down the mountain , if he can survive being thrown from this Duanyue Mountain, it is considered his fate. If you die, you will die, and you will not be unhappy with Brother Zhou because of this."

"What do you think of this plan?"

Zhou Yuxian was obviously also quite moved. Although he was extremely angry, he was actually a little jealous of this son. After all, Song Jun was the son of the previous head teacher, especially when he was very talented back then. Although he later fought with his dead ghost father Even if he was hit hard by a foreign race, he would not be like this. In the battle back then, his dead ghost father died, and Song Jun, who was known as one of the twin stars of the Vulcan Sect, was also broken into the Purple Mansion. Because of the plummet, it was difficult to cultivate the Purple Mansion in this life, which made the other party change from the previous twin stars to the current trash over the years.

But the death of a tiger is not enough. After all, the other party has made a great contribution to the Vulcan Cult. This is indelible. Although the head teacher is currently in retreat, if the time comes to ask about the whereabouts of this child, I will Trouble, he nodded in agreement at the moment, he glanced at Song Jun who was in a pool of blood, took a mouthful of thick phlegm, held the other party's back collar and said: "Song Jun, whether you live or die this time depends on God's will, if you It's no wonder I, Zhou Yuxian, died, don't turn into a ghost and haunt me every day, as for this little beauty, I will accept it."

Song Jun seemed to feel the threat of death, and stared at Zhou Yuxian with a pair of eyes full of blood. Zhou Yuxian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The maid Qing He yelled desperately, trying to catch Song Jun, but was grabbed by the arm tightly, unable to get away, and could only watch Song Jun fall down Duanyue Mountain with tears in her eyes.

This Duanyue Mountain is the ancestral land of their Vulcan Sect, but under the Duanyue Mountain is a magma lake that can burn the real people of Zifu. Even the giants of the Taoist Palace have to be careful, because what is stored in it is the ancestor spirit of their Vulcan Sect , if there is any danger, they will walk into the center of the lake through special means to worship the ancestors in the center of the lake, but if there are no such means, there will be no bones left when they fall at this moment.

At this moment, the maid Qing He watched Song Jun fall, and immediately stood there stupidly, as if she had lost her backbone.

Do not!
Song Jun roared in his heart, and strong annoyance filled his heart, but he was helpless. He could only let the terrifying magma lake suddenly spew out, submerging his body, and his consciousness fell into darkness in an instant.

At the last moment, a soft cry suddenly came from the bottom of the lake:

"I can't imagine that this kind of thing will happen to me?"

(End of this chapter)