In the cave, it is dark and damp.

There was a man sitting cross-legged at the deepest point.

His hair was as messy as weeds, and his clothes were ragged and dirty.

There are countless fur hanging on all sides of the hole.

There are tigers, wolves, bears, leopards, and other beasts, all of which are hanging on the rock wall.

And the outside is one human skin after another!

Suddenly there was a sound, and a wolf rushed into the cave, trembling, and a scar on his waist was dripping blood.

"Did you lose another human skin?"

The man lowered his head and a dry sound came from him.

"Human skin is easy to obtain, but it is not easy to refine. Especially the blood pills that you are given to you must be refined with the flesh and blood of the same human skin, and the ingredients are rare."

He stretched out his hand, his palms were as haggard as tree bark, and he stroked a wolf skin beside him, feeling the warm hair, and said leisurely: "You see, last time it threw a human skin, and was also shot an arrow, and lost all his face. I asked it to take revenge, and after I came back, I peeled its skin. You saw it at that time... Now, what do you want me to deal with you?"

The evil wolf's green eyes showed many fear, and it crawled down and shook endlessly.

The weird man stretched out his hand, stroked the wolf's head, knocked the bone on the top of its head, and said slowly: "What's going on? If you're still injured by ordinary people, I'll smash your head..."

The evil wolf whispered, like a puppy.

At this moment, the faint light outside the cave was suddenly blocked.

“Because it met me.”

The sound from outside the cave was like a clear stream, but there was a chilling chill.

The weird man raised his head, his pupils shrank, and he said, "A person who practices?"

"Do you still know that there are people in this world who are practicing?"

Qingyuan stepped into the cave and glanced at him. He saw dozens of feet of human skin hanging on the rock wall. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Fellow Taoists acted recklessly and killed people and peeled people. The crime was quite serious. Now he was even more tamed and martyrs put on human skin, pretending to be ordinary people, mingled among the market, looking for suitable girls, robbed them, and practicing evil methods. Such things that harm the heavens and harm the truth make the family destroyed and the father and daughter separated. Your behavior will destroy your life and merits. No matter which cultivator falls into the eyes of you, you will not be able to tolerate you..."

"Is it not tolerate merit and escape?" The strange man laughed dryly, as if he was a night owl, and said with a smile: "I don't want it to be with heaven. You kill me to do the way for heaven. I heard that this is also a good deed. It can increase your life, accumulate merit, and increase your luck..."

"Just..." He raised his head and said with a grim smile: "Just you?"

"So what if I do?" Kiyohara pulled out the iron rod from his arms and said slowly: "Do you really think I don't know about your details?"

The strange man was stunned when he heard this and said, "Do you know me?"

"You are not a big shot, so I naturally don't know which one you are... But you have heard of the inheritance in you."

Qingyuan said slowly: "If you didn't know this, just by demonizing people, ordinary monks would have to avoid it. It is precisely because of this that you can still do whatever you want with the Taoist practice of the Second Heaven?"

"The monster turns into a human being, and only monsters above the third level of heaven can be formed. Generally, cultivators feel that they lack skills and dare not deal with me." The strange man swept the hair on his forehead, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "But how did you determine my inheritance from this?"

When Kiyohara saw him sweeping away his messy black hair, she realized that this person was not as old as he was on the surface, nearing 60s, but his hair was covered with dust and looked dark and dark.

"It's really a monster that harms people. If the people of Gu County chase after them, how can they still live?"

Qingyuan sneered: "If it were really a monster, how could it be injured by arrows? Perhaps the hunter was a master, but he was retaliated by the evil wolf and lost his life afterwards. He didn't look like a person with a profound Taoist ritual. As for the so-called demonization, is it the evil method of your Beast Control Sect?"

The weird man smiled and said, "It seems that you are not bluffing, you do know my inheritance. I wonder which one you are from?"

"Do you care which company I am from?"

Qingyuan stood at the entrance of the cave and said slowly: "The Beast Control Sect, which controls birds and beasts for their own use, is not considered an evil sect. Unfortunately, they always have to do some evil ways, kill people and skin them, and make tamed birds and beasts to fake human bodies. In terms of practice, they take human blood and souls to practice themselves, which harms the heavens and harms the truth, and eventually angers God. They are broken by the fairy boys descending from the sky, and cut off their inheritance."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect there is still a remnant now. I wonder if you got the inheritance by chance, or did you not be in the Beast Control Sect back then and escaped the disaster by chance?"

"You really know a lot about my lineage." The strange man sighed and said, "The lights went out when they died. The past glory was like passing clouds. My Beast Control Sect is also a top-notch sect in the world. It is at its peak, but I don't want to attract the wrath of heaven and face the immortal catastrophe. For decades, the world has changed. Not to mention the new generations, even the cultivators of the past, I don't know much. It's rare to meet someone who remembers this sect recently. If I miss your favor, I will peel your skin and practice a pill..."

He spoke a lot of emotion, and although he did not directly point it out, he also agreed that it was the latter.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly clapped his palms.

There were many sounds of wolf howlings coming from all directions of the cave, and the sound of endless roars came.

Each one is a wild wolf that has become a sperm.

"I have been hiding from Tibet for many years, like a rat crossing the street, guarding against those people who have spyed on the inheritance of my Beast Control Sect. I dare not appear in the world, and I only talk to these beasts. Now I have been chatting with you for a while, and I feel happy."

The weirdo laughed and said, "But do you think I'm talking to you just talking?"

Kiyohara said: "You are attracting these wild wolves to delay the time."

The weirdo said in a low voice: "That's right."

"Then do you think I'm talking to you and I'm chatting?"

Qingyuan held the iron rod tightly, turned to Gu Cang, and slowly said, "These wild wolves that have become spirits are also a disaster. If you beat you to death, they escaped and then harmed all directions, it is also inappropriate. In this way, you can only wait for you to attract them and you will catch them all in one go..."

"You... are so arrogant!"

The weird man stood up and said with a grim smile: "Just rely on you two? Even if you are both cultivators from the second level of heaven, what can you do when facing dozens of monsters that have become spirits?"

“Nothing.”

Qingyuan said: "But fellow Taoists can go on the road today. There is no hope for you to be a god. But you have caught up with the good world. After the mission of enthroning the gods, the underworld is built, and you may be reincarnated."

The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became cold.

Qi sympathy.

The two of them looked at each other, both of whom were murderous intent.

Qingyuan's eyes were not solemn, but only a thrilling attitude.
Chapter completed!