Yuan Yong waved his arm and slapped a flat palm.
The palm was as strong as the wind, whizzing towards him and instantly pounced on the unprepared old man with a hunchback.
Then he picked up the vines tied to Gu Tian's body with one hand, turned around and rushed towards the forest not far away.
His movements were as fast as lightning.
After a few ups and downs, the figure disappeared into the dark woods.
"Looking for death!"
the hunchbacked old man roared, his face turning slightly red with anger.
He stepped on the ground with both feet and ran out with a thud, heading straight towards the direction where Yuan Yong disappeared.
As for Chen Yongsheng, who tripped over a tree root and fell to the ground, he was stunned by the sudden scene in front of him.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was still sitting on the ground and had no intention of standing up.
However, he looked towards the woods where the two figures disappeared, his eyes flashed with vicious eyes, his ordinary face became distorted little by little, and there was a loud crunching sound between his upper and lower teeth.
He grabbed a large handful of dirt in his hand that was on the ground, and clenched it into a fist with all his strength.
Green veins burst out on the back of his hand.
Under his fist was a pit the size of an egg.
From time to time, dirt fell from his fist.
Dropped from the fist.
"Yuan Yong, you actually escaped alone, I want you to die a good death."
The soil in his hand was raised, and a ball of black soil shot out quickly, penetrating the trunk of a big tree, leaving a hole the size of an egg.
Except for this voice, the surroundings were completely silent.
In the quiet forest, except for the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, the only thing left was Chen Yongsheng's mad roar floating in the forest.
Yuan Yong, who was flying in the forest, knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from the hands of an Earth Xuan realm warrior.
He only hoped that the elders of his sect had arrived at Ghost Mountain first, and at the same time, he hoped that his fellow sect disciple who fell to the ground would be able to escape more easily.
Hold on for a while.
In one breath, he escaped far away, but he was holding an ordinary person in his hand.
Even for him, a Xiantian realm warrior, the energy in his body was rapidly depleting.
Tree trunks flew by both sides of his body, and beads of sweat rolled down from both sides of his forehead.
He gritted his teeth and frantically circulated the innate Qi in his body, hoping to go faster.
What he hopes for most at this moment is to understand the wind attribute when he first advanced to the Xiantian realm, so that he can control the wind and travel at least twice as fast as now.
Fortunately, after running away for so long, I never saw the hunchbacked old man catching up.
I guessed that it might be his good-for-nothing junior brother who delayed for a long time.
However, he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer if he continued like this.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and it would be a matter of time before he was caught up.
Moreover, he had a vague feeling in his heart that the other party intended for him to continue escaping to the ghost mountain, and had no intention of chasing him.
Fuck him.
After running for a while, the feeling in my heart became more and more obvious.
Even if the opponent was delayed for such a long time, he should be catching up by now.
After thinking about it, he decided not to continue escaping.
He stopped and walked to an ancient tree that existed for unknown ages.
He let go of his arms and threw Gu Tian to the ground at his feet.
At this time, the hunchbacked old man slowly walked up from the forest behind and stopped not far away, but there was no look of anger on his face.
Instead, he said to him with a smile: "Why don't you continue to run away?
It shouldn't be very far away.
Don't give up halfway.
Stand up and continue to run up the mountain."
Hearing the words of the hunchbacked old man, Yuan Yong immediately understood that the other party was exactly what he thought.
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He did not really want to catch up with him, but let him escape towards the mountain.
"Counting the time, your junior brother should have met your master by now."
The hunchbacked old man chuckled, "Do you think Taoist Shui Jing knew that his apprentice had abandoned the same sect, would he personally clean up the sect, haha?"
The hunchbacked old man burst into laughter, and his flaring nostrils split open along with his mouth, revealing more nose hairs inside, making him tremble and tremble in disgust.
"You didn't kill him."
Yuan Yong looked at the hunchbacked old man not far away with an ugly expression, and suddenly realized, "I understand, you arranged all this."
"Haha, how can you say that?
I promised to let you go at that time, so of course I have to keep my word."
The hunchbacked old man spread his hands and said with a smile.
Looking at the smile of the hunchbacked old man, Yuan Yong's heart grew colder, his face tightened, and he said: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
Out of defense, he involuntarily took two steps back and pressed himself against the trunk of a big tree behind him.
He kept his hands on his chest in a defensive manner.
"Don't be afraid, I really want to take your life, but you can still come and escape here."
The hunchbacked old man stroked the goat's beard under his chin with his hand, and said with a smile, "If you have time, you should first think about how to face your master.
Shui Jing Taoist Bar" "You" Yuan Yong's throat seemed to be strangled, and he didn't say the next words for a long time.
He was very clear in his heart about the temper of his master, Taoist Shui Jing.
If he knew that he had abandoned his fellow sect members and left independently, he would either destroy his Dantian and drive him out of the sect, or he would be killed directly.
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at the hunchbacked old man in front of him.
Everything was caused by the man in front of him.
The hunchbacked old man didn't care about his gaze and said with a smile: "You should know very well what kind of place Ghost Mountain is.
Shuijing Taoist is only in the early stage of the Earthly Mysterious Realm.
He can't even protect himself here.
How can he care if he is with him?"
You people who live in the Xiantian Realm."
"You are not allowed to insult my master."
Although Yuan Yong shouted in his mouth, he was weighing what the hunchbacked old man said in his heart, and the uneasy look on his face appeared and disappeared.
"Do you need me to insult that hypocrite Taoist Shuijing?"
The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Without waiting for Yuan Yong to respond, he continued: "My real name is Zeng Xingen.
I was a disciple of Xuantian Sect.
I was a disciple of the same generation as your hypocrite master, and I am a senior brother."
"Impossible, I have met all the elders in the Earth Profound Realm in Xuantian Sect, but there is no one like you."
Yuan Yong retorted hastily, with disbelief written all over his face.
The hunchbacked old man snorted lightly and said, "Take a look at this thing.
After reading it, you will know whether I am lying."
After saying that, he reached out and took out a wooden sign from his waist, waved it and threw it, and it landed firmly in Yuan Yong's hand.
Yuan Yong looked at the wooden card in his hand carefully, looked around, finally raised his head and said with jaw-dropping words: "This is true, you are really a disciple of Xuantian Sect."
Gu Tian, who was lying on the ground, had been pretending to be unconscious and eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people.
But when he heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide and look at the hunchbacked old man.
He thought to himself, it's a perfect match between fellow disciples and brothers.
The wall of resentment, thus triggering a drama of bitterness.
"I became like this because of the hypocrite Shuijing Taoist."
The hunchbacked old man touched the bulging hump on his back and said through gritted teeth.
Yuan Yong basically believed what the hunchbacked old man said, but what made him unbelievable was how could his master, who had always been wise and powerful in his heart, do such things as harm his fellow disciples.
Suddenly, he thought about how he had abandoned Chen Yongsheng and escaped alone.
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Now that he knew his master's secret, would he still have a chance to survive if he really wanted to return to the sect?
Yuan Yongyuan's eyes were darting around, and he suddenly bowed to the hunchbacked old man in front of him and said, "Junior Yuan Yong has met my uncle."
"There's no need to call me uncle, I'm no longer a disciple of the Xuantian Sect.
It should be said that the Xuantian Sect doesn't have a disciple like me."
The hunchbacked old man waved his hand, so that Yuan Yong, who was halfway bowing, could no longer bow and had to stand up
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