Super Martial God

Zhou Runjie's eyes changed for a while, and a strong hatred for Mr. long suddenly appeared.

His family was destroyed and clearly told the secret to Mr. long. As a result, Mr. long wanted to kill him?

"Dragon!"

Zhou Runjie gnashed his teeth and wanted to tear Mr. long to pieces.

"Want revenge?"

The man in black seemed to see through Zhou Runjie's mind.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhou Runjie looked at the man in black and said.

"Just now, I saved your life, so at least I have no bad thoughts about you."

The man in Black said calmly, "let me ask you again. Do you want revenge?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Runjie clenched his fist and said.

"Then come with me and I'll give you a chance."

The man in Black said.

Then, the man in black took Zhou Runjie away.

After they left, three figures flashed through the corners on both sides of the street.

Before long, the shapes of Lin Mu, Qin Jiuxi and Hongfeng appeared.

"Mr. long, you're right. Let Zhou Runjie out and put him to death. It really leads to the big fish."

Hong Feng looked admiring and puzzled, "but Zhou Runjie looks ordinary. Why can he lead to such a mysterious force?"

"You also want to ask, how do I know that Zhou Runjie's back is not so simple?"

Lin Mu didn't deliberately sell off and directly replied, "I've had doubts since you brought Zhou Runjie for the first time. How powerful is the dark temple? Even Yang's house can destroy the door. Really, even Zhou Runjie can't find out whether he is Yang's family? "

"So I had a guess at that time. It was not that the dark temple couldn't find out, but that another stronger force didn't want the dark temple to find out."

"What is the purpose of this stronger force?"

While Hong Feng was relieved, he had deeper doubts.

"Now I don't know."

Lin Mu smiled lightly, "but you'll know if you follow up. We let Zhou Runjie go just to find out the truth. You two will not participate in this matter for the time being. I'll check it myself. There should be more terrible experts behind the black robed man. You may be noticed when you go. "

At the same time, under the leadership of the man in black, Zhou Runjie came to a small temple in Wuding city.

In the small temple sat a bald monk.

The monk sat on the futon and meditated with his back to the door. A quiet Zen idea filled the air.

Seeing the monk, Zhou Runjie must be in a state of mind. Maybe these people are not villains?

"Master fan."

After the man in black came in, he saluted the monk respectfully.

Hearing the sound, the monk didn't respond for a long time.

Just when Zhou kunjie thought the monk would not respond, the monk turned upside down.

As soon as the monk turned around, Zhou Runjie immediately touched a pair of merciful and desolate eyes, with some respect in his heart.

"Next week, Runjie, meet the master."

Zhou Runjie learned from the black robed man and put his hands together.

"Your heart is full of hatred."

Master fan stared at Zhou Runjie.

Zhou Runjie immediately misunderstood: "master, do you want me to give up hatred?"

"No, why give up hatred?"

Master fan smiled. "Any emotion is a gift from Tao to the living beings, and hatred is one of the most beautiful gifts."

Hearing this, Zhou Runjie felt very strange in his heart. What master Fan said was very different from each other's eminent monk temperament.

However, the other party no longer advised him to give up hatred, which also relieved him. Now it is absolutely impossible for him to give up hatred.

"Hatred is the most powerful help to the path of cultivation. Fools often resist it. Only wise people can make good use of it."

Master Van Gogh said slowly, "child, tell me, who is the object of your hatred?"

"Mr. long!"

Zhou Runjie's eyes were red. He wanted to talk about the dark temple, but he was worried that the other party was from the dark temple, so he didn't dare to say.

"If you hate him, kill him."

Such awe inspiring words came out of master fan's mouth, but they were light and light, with a trace of Zen.

Zhou Runjie's mood was unconsciously affected: "if you hate him, kill him? Yes, I can't wait to tear him to pieces. "

But then he said, "I want to kill him, but I don't have that strength."

"What if you have that strength?"

Master Van Gogh said meaningfully.

"If I had that strength, I would immediately go to the indefinite city and take off his head, but how could it be."

Zhou Runjie said sadly.

"As long as you want that strength, I can give you that strength."

Master fan looked at Zhou Runjie with magic.

"What?"

Zhou Runjie suddenly looked up and looked at master fan in disbelief. "It's impossible. I'm just a Seven Star Warrior, and Mr. long is likely to be the Taoist God of nine eras. How can I have such strength."

"What if you get the strongest divine blood?"

Master Van Gogh smiled.

Zhou Runjie's body suddenly shook, his face turned pale, and said in fear, "are you the people of the dark temple?"

"Don't worry, if we are from the dark temple, do you think you can still sit and talk to me?"

Master Van Gogh said gently.

After hearing this, Zhou Runjie's fear eased slightly, but his voice still trembled: "then how can you know the strongest divine blood?"

"Because the strongest divine blood is made by the dark temple we entrusted."

Master Van Gogh said.

"This... This..."

Zhou Runjie was too frightened to speak.

After a long time, he managed to smooth his tongue: "how can the dark temple help you make the strongest divine blood?"

"Because there are two strongest divine blood. After they are made, the dark temple can also get one. Why don't they do it?"

Master fan smiled.

"Are you really willing to build me with the strongest divine blood?"

Zhou Runjie felt as if he were in a dream.

"Of course."

Master Fan said calmly.

"But... But why did you choose me?"

Zhou Runjie was so excited that his heart would jump out.

"The strongest divine blood, only those who are full of powerful hatred can stimulate its power."

Master Fan said, "you were killed first, then played by Mr. dragon, and finally almost killed again. You are the person with the strongest hatred in your heart, so you are the most suitable owner of the strongest divine blood."

"You... You know I'm the Yang family?"

Zhou Runjie almost lost his chin.

"We didn't obstruct the dark temple secretly. Do you really think the dark temple can't find your existence?"

Master fan glanced at Zhou Runjie and said indifferently.

"So you helped me again."

Zhou Runjie was grateful.

"Come with me. When you fuse the strongest divine blood, I will tell you my identity."

Then master fan pressed the futon under him.

The futon whirled, and then a crack opened on the ground of the small temple, showing an underground passage.