Life Control Chart

Shi Yu reached out and called over a monk who was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

When Shi Yu's evil spirit rushed out, the monk didn't even have the courage or strength to escape, so he collapsed on the ground.

Seeing Shi Yu's greeting, the monk gritted his teeth, propped himself up and staggered to Shi Yu's side. He was frightened and frightened in his heart. He couldn't escape. It depends on whether God wants him to live or die.

Shi Yu reached out and slapped the monk on the shoulder. He was so shocked that he almost screamed and lost control, and his two tremors were about to fall to the ground again.

A warm current penetrated into the bones and quickly spread from the shoulders to the whole body, dispelling the monk's fear and strengthening his body.

Shi Yu separated out a little bit of the foundation of creation, allowing this monk to enjoy it endlessly.

"Have you ever heard of Yu Tong or Xi Yue?"

Shi Yu is not in a hurry to find Cao Xinxin, Jian Kaitian and others. They should practice in the central realm. At present, it is impossible for other realm masters to enter the central realm, so there is no need to worry about their safety.

Yu Tong and Xi Yue should probably go to the outer edge at most, and they may not even be able to get in from the outer edge.

The monk was still closing his eyes to enjoy the precious opportunity given by Shi Yu. When he heard Shi Yu's question, he opened his eyes hurriedly and saluted respectfully: "I am ashamed of my master. I have no way of knowing the person I asked about. But if I go to the little monk If you are a human sect, maybe the world leader within the sect can know.”

Shi Yu shook his head, secretly complaining that he was too hasty. At most, these young monks knew some of the nearby realm lords, or the most powerful realm lords with far-reaching reputations. How could they know about Yu Tong and Xi Yue.

"Who is the surname of your realm master?" Shi Yu asked more. If it was just an unknown realm master, Shi Yu would have no interest in visiting.

"I am the Seven Foxes of Duanqing Zhai, and the three realm masters in the Zhai are Sha Luanhua, Yu Xintong and Jin Kui."

"Shaluanhua?" Shi Yu and Zhu Yanlan exclaimed in unison.

Shi Yu's expression was gloomy and uncertain, with red light appearing frequently in his eyes. Zhu Yanlan held his arm tightly and raised his head to look at each other with concern.

Qihu suddenly felt terrible. Shi Yu's expression was definitely not that of an old friendship with Sha Luanhua, but one of bitterness and hatred.

At this moment, he could only hope that Shi Yu's cultivation was not as good as Sha Luan Hua's and he would retreat on his own.

"lead the way!"

Shi Yu's cold words completely shattered Qihu's slim hope. He lowered his head and stood there, not daring to move.

Taking it back would be death, not taking it back would be death. Death in the hands of Sha Luanhua would be worse than death in the hands of the slightly kinder-looking world lord in front of you. Scenes of Sha Luanhua torturing other monks were not uncommon in Qihu.

"Huh?" Shi Yu saw Qihu staying still, so he increased his tone and expressed some pressure.

Qi Hu sat down on the ground with a pop, clenching his teeth and saying nothing.

Shi Yu stared coldly at Qihu who fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "What? Do you think not talking will help?"

As soon as he raised his hand, Qihu's head fell into Shi Yu's palm, and his whole body was suspended in the air to face Shi Yu.

But Qihu closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to look directly at Shi Yu. He summoned up the energy in his body several times to kill himself, but was forced back by Shi Yu's pressure on him.

"With your level of cultivation, it's impossible for you to commit suicide in my hands!"

Shi Yu's spiritual thoughts rushed into the Seven Fox Soul and swept it around a few times, then threw him on the ground and jumped away.

The horrified Qi Hu was sweating profusely, struggled to get up, and ran away into the distance without looking back.

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"Duanqingzhai? Hey! If Shaluanhua could cut off love, why would she use this name?" Shi Yu looked at the three big characters on the mountain gate and sneered.

His domineering and provocative expression aroused the vigilance of the disciples guarding the mountain, and a group of people gathered around Shi Yu.

On the way up the mountain, another group of people rushed to the top of the mountain, apparently to report the news.

Jumping up, Shi Yu had no intention of paying attention to the disciples and monks who were blocking him.

Having the experience of Mo Yutan running away from him, Shi Yu just wanted to catch the culprit first.

Just as Fei Dun passed halfway up the mountain, Sha Luanhua's cold voice suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, "The visitor is a guest, come in and sit down!"

As soon as these words came out, the Duanqingzhai disciples who hurriedly chased behind Shi Yu fell down one after another, leaving Shi Yu to break into the main hall alone.

Shi Yu hugged Zhu Yanlan and strode into the main hall of Duanqingzhai. Shaluanhua still looked cold, sitting on the high platform in the middle of the hall.

Two equally cool female realm masters, one on the left and one on the right, sat beside him.

Shi Yu was greatly surprised. He did not expect that all the three realm masters of Duanqingzhai were women!

Thinking more carefully, there are no male disciples in the entire Duanqingzhai Mountain Gate. The male disciples all settle in the valley outside the mountain gate.

After a brief moment of confusion, Shi Yu returned to normal, looked at Sha Luanhua with a sneer, and said, "Why don't you run today? With these two pestering me, you can run faster."

Sha Luanhua listened to Shi Yu's full of ridicule, her expression remained unchanged, she raised her hand to take a picture, "Watch it first, and then talk after watching it."

Shi Yu frowned and looked towards Fuying, two memories flowing through his eyes.

First, Shifeng was standing in a ruins filled with smoke, surrounded by ruthless villains, including many monks.

Suddenly, a young woman hugged her baby tightly and ran away crying with stumbling steps. Two big men held steel knives and chased after her with ferocious smiles. They stretched out their hands and ripped off large pieces of clothing.

The baby's little face rested on his mother's shoulder, looking at the two thugs chasing his mother. There was only fear in his innocent eyes, but he couldn't even cry.

His little head was bumping up and down as his mother ran away, and the villain's evil face in his eyes was distorted and even more ferocious.

The corridor of more than ten steps came to the end in the blink of an eye, and turned around to the outer courtyard, but there were more villains wielding knives and committing murders. Several villains who were fighting for property saw the pretty young woman running towards them, and their faces were filled with tears. Explode the evil smile.

The young woman's panicked expression suddenly turned into despair. There was no way out before and after. She turned around and fled into the side yard. When she saw a dry well, she jumped in without thinking.

The seven or eight villains were stunned for a moment, looked into the well, and then dispersed with curses and continued to wreak havoc in the courtyard filled with smoke.

Shifeng, who was standing in the ruins, slowly walked to the edge of the well and looked down. The woman's head had been smashed to pieces, her brain was overflowing, and blood was flowing out of her seven orifices.

She didn't know what to think. How could a baby without a mother and thrown deep into a well have any chance of survival?

But she still held the child tightly to her soft chest, and used her fragile back to hit the solid earth.

The baby who had not cried all this time finally cried. He lay on his mother's body and stroked and pushed her, hoping that her mother would wake up from her deep sleep and smile sweetly at him again.

When you are tired of crying, you take a nap, and when you wake up, you continue to cry.

When I'm hungry...when I'm hungry, I can only lick the bright red on my mother's face...

Shi Yu closed his eyes, and then he realized why his mother's face was still clean when he rescued Shi Feng.

One day...two days...seven days passed. Shifeng lay at the mouth of the well and looked at the mother and son below.

Then, an angry figure landed next to him, and as if he didn't see Shi Feng, he fished the mother and son out of the well.

Shifeng stood up straight and talked to the man

She stayed very close and watched him wrap up the baby and incinerate the cold body.

After the man left, Shifeng returned to the well and jumped in. He lay down where the woman had been, stroking the earth and closing his eyes to sleep.

Perhaps, he also wanted to feel the tenderness and sweetness of the woman.

Shi Yu exhaled deeply. He had never seen such a memory in Shi Feng's true soul.

When he was helping Shi Feng expel the evil power of Lu Yan, he thought he had seen everything about Shi Feng's past, but he didn't expect that Shi Feng could hide it from his master at such a low level.

No wonder Shaluanhua said that Shifeng had great compassion and was a good candidate to inherit her legacy.

Secondly, in the battlefield filled with fighting, Yu Luyao was in a miserable state with disheveled hair. The sword light he swung was already powerless, and the three monks who besieged him all showed victorious smiles.

"Yu Luyao! Today is the time for you to consecrate your head! Create a world? Go to hell and create a world!"

The monk who shouted loudly suddenly fired out another billion black blades, and the sword light that broke through Yu Luyao all pierced his chest.

Yu Luyao spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down, hitting a star on the ground and unable to get up.

"No!" A long and shrill cry sounded.

On another battlefield, Shaluanhua, who was entangled by two people, was also covered in blood and was injured. It wouldn't take long for her to be killed on the spot.

This is just a corner of the battlefield. In the wider void, two armies are colliding with each other.

The two teams were intertwined with each other, no longer divided into battle formations, and no generals were seen anymore. The sergeants only relied on their personal bravery to kill all the enemies in front of them.

Shi Yu frowned. He had never seen a conquest between an army of monks. He always felt that when his strength reached the realm of world lords, the direction and outcome of the war could be determined by the battle between the world lords.

The existence of monk soldiers is mainly to maintain order in the world.

But what he saw changed his mind.

Countless ordinary monks can form a battle formation to resist the realm lord, and can even beat the realm lord until he is injured and escapes.

There was a young man in front of him, showing off his outstanding ability to control battle formations, leading a team of tens of millions of monks to pursue a realm lord and attack wildly.

His young face is somewhat similar to the child-like Yu Tong. It should be said that he is Yu Tong, Yu Tong in his youth.

Seeing that Yu Luyao was seriously injured and his mother was entangled and unable to escape, Yu Tong immediately turned his army and went straight to Yu Luyao.

The army turned to support, and with Yu Tong's orders, they bombarded and killed the realm lord who was preparing to continue attacking Yu Luyao. Those realm masters were also at the end of their strength and quickly avoided the powerful attacks of the military formation, temporarily avoiding Yu Tong's sharp edge.

Yu Tong quickly rushed to Yu Luyao's side, helped him sit up, and slapped Yu Luyao on the back of his heart to instill vitality into him.

Yu Luyao took a breath for a moment and raised his eyes to see Sha Luanhua, who was still struggling with the powerful enemy.

At this time, one of Shaluanhua's arms had been chopped off, and she was struggling to hold on with her body covered in blood. Rhymes were sung rapidly from her mouth, and her enemies were killed one by one.

But those were all insignificant stragglers. The two truly powerful world masters were at best sluggish by Sha Luan Hua, or occasionally showed expressions of pain, but their combat power did not decline at all.

"Father! You take command of the army. Protect yourself first, and I'll save my mother." Yu Tong instilled his energy for a moment, and his face turned pale.

He helped Yu Luyao up, put a military talisman in Yu Luyao's hand, turned around and charged towards Sha Luanhua with a spear.

At this moment, a scene that shocked the entire battlefield happened.