Chapter 315

As the old saying goes: poor mountains and evil waters make evil people.

This sentence has no ironic meaning. It just says that when a person is in trouble, his living environment is seriously limited. In order to survive, of course, it contains some vicious means.

Huang pangzi should be a villain now. He is struggling in the endless mountains and forests. The blood in his mouth is overflowing. He is covered with knife edges all over his body. From time to time, he has to disperse the attacks of some mountain beasts. It can be said that he has come to a dead end.

"Uncle Huang, are we going to die?"

Ye Yueling is the name of the little girl. Her face is full of filth. People can't see her face clearly, but when her eyes twinkle, there is water mist.

"Hey, hey!"

Huang pangzi laughed at himself and scratched a touch of sadness in his eyes, but he still forced a smile and said, "linger, don't be afraid. As long as Uncle Huang lives one day, he will never hurt you."

Huang Pang gasped for breath, picked up the little girl again and staggered towards the deep mountain.

"Uncle ling'er is so hungry!"

After all, the child is only a child. After several days of escape, the little girl is not only physically and mentally tired. At the moment, although she is carried behind by the yellow fat man, she has already made her hungry and dizzy in addition to eating some wild fruits.

"Ling'er, you can bear it again. As long as we cross this mountain, we will be a little safe. When we get rid of the people chasing after us, my uncle will take you to a full meal." Huang Pang comforted.

Although the little girl was small, she also understood the situation of the two people. She nodded skillfully and staggered in the forest as a big girl and a small girl.

In the mountains and forests.

"Ling'er, I'll tell you a story so that you won't be so hungry."

Fat Huang stumbled. He had reached the limit of his life because he was too badly hurt. In order not to die in this deep mountain and forest, he had to support himself with firm perseverance not to fall down.

"Five hundred years ago, there was a man..."

Huang pangzi was muttering to himself. His tired face glowed with a trace of red light, as if he had returned to the distant past again and revisited the era that made him passionate.

The girl on his back listened to the story of Huang pangzi and his spirit was obviously much better.

"That... That decade of dark turmoil... Blood and soul monsters slaughtered the world... He spread martial arts all over the world... He was respected by mankind... He opened the era of global evolution... He was respected as the God King by all mankind... He finally ushered in his nine immortals robbery, he..."

A very long story came slowly in the mouth of fat Huang, but his breath of life became weaker and weaker, and his voice became lower and lower.

Finally, fat Huang didn't move, so he stood in the mountains and forests.

Because he is too tired, he is too tired. Even if he is an iron will, he can't stand the end of his life.

"Uncle Huang, has this man become an immortal?"

The little girl hasn't found the difference of Huang pangzi, and is weakly asking, but Huang pangzi has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and finally doesn't answer this question.

"Uncle... Uncle... Don't scare linger... What's the matter with you..."

The little girl fell from the fat man's back to the ground and shook his arm constantly. Her young cheeks had been wet with tears.

"Here they are!"

Suddenly.

More than ten voices broke the air. As the light dissipated, ten immortals surrounded the fat Huang and the little girl in the center, and their eyes showed a ferocious color.

Buzz!

Luo Feng came with the sword light and quietly appeared beside Huang pangzi. When he saw that Huang pangzi's body was stiff, he personally tested his breath, and then whispered in a cold voice: "this dog is cheap. Unexpectedly, he ran out of oil and died."

Luo Feng constantly searched Huang pangzi's whole body. When a book was taken out of Huang pangzi's arms, Luo Feng's eyes lit up. When he saw the four big characters of "Heaven devil Dharma", the whole person was even more excited and trembling.

"The devil Dharma is indeed the devil Dharma, ha ha!" Luo Feng laughed wildly and held the book in his hand tightly, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

Bang!

Luo Feng kicked down Huang pangzi's body, and his voice said coldly: "dog, it's really cheap for you to let you die like this."

"Don't touch uncle Huang."

Ye Yueling choked and wept. Her young body rushed towards Luo Feng. Just before she came forward, she was directly picked up by an immortal.

"My Lord, now that fat Huang is dead, there is only this dead girl left. What should we do?" The immortal asked.

"The master told me to see people alive and corpses dead. Now that the yellow fat man is dead, take his body back. As for this smelly girl, she is a descendant of the Ye family. Just kill her directly." Luo Feng smiled ferociously.

"Yes, my Lord."

The immortal smiled cruelly, and his palms and fingers showed an aura. He directly wanted to kill the little girl.

"Hey!"

Suddenly!

A deep sigh came from all over the world. The inexplicable voice was full of vicissitudes and loneliness. It seemed that he came from nine days and came to the world of mortals, which made people feel small.

"The sea has changed into a mulberry field. The years are changing. In the twinkling of an eye, the world has been 500 years. I didn't expect that the people who were loyal to me in the past would end up like this today."

Like the spring water Ding Dong, like smoke and fog, ye Xuan's hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth. He walked step by step in the void, and his whole body didn't bloom. But he fell into the eyes of Luo Feng and others, but his body trembled, his knees trembled uncontrollably, and he knelt down uncontrollably.

"Are you... A descendant of the Ye family?"

From beginning to end, ye Xuan didn't look at Luo Feng and others. He silently watched Ye Yueling. Under the induction of blood, he naturally found that the little girl should be the descendant of the Ye family.

"Senior, they are all bad people. They not only killed Uncle Huang, but also want to kill Yueling now." The little girl's eyes turned red and cried.

For the descendants of the Ye family, ye Xuan looked at it blandly, and he would not have any pity for the little girl's crying.

"Child, put away your tears. Tears are only something for the weak, and your tears won't let me pity you."

Ye Xuan made a flat voice and didn't look at the girl. He walked towards Huang pangzi. When he saw Huang pangzi's stiff body and his unwilling face at the time of death, ye Xuan had a touch of fairy light at the bottom of his eyes.

"Fortunately, I just died soon and can be saved."

A fairy pill appeared in her hand, but the fragrance of the pill floated out, and the surrounding vegetation grew wildly, which also stunned the little girl and Luo Feng.

Feed the elixir to Huang pangzi, and a milky halo blooms around Huang pangzi. The originally rigid body is blooming unimaginable vitality, and the pale cheeks are ruddy.