Chapter four hundred and seventy second soul redemption
The evil aura rose in Ji Hao's eyes, and a murderous intent made the temperature in the hall lower a lot.⊙,
"Dare you dare to kill me?" Luo Feng screamed at the top of his lungs. He looked at Ji Hao and scolded sternly: "Our father is Tsaibo Luolin! He is a subject of the human race! Our clan is the soul wolf clan, the soul wolf clan of the 'Wolf Alliance'!"
"Our father died in battle, but his father still left tens of thousands of elite troops!" Roche also screamed: "As long as I inherit the position of Prince, those soldiers will obey my orders! Do you dare to attack me?"
Romon screamed incoherently, shouting that everything had nothing to do with him, and all the bad ideas were made by Luo Feng and Luo Shi. He told all the plans of the three brothers in a vain, which was nothing more than annexing the territory and tribe of his brothers, and then he decided to win and lose each other, and the winners eventually inherited the position of Qibo.
The door of the hall suddenly opened, and the strong wind swept in with rain. A bolt of lightning teared open the dark clouds and illuminated the world.
Abao strode into the hall with the sound of thunder, and glanced at the three brothers who were lying on the ground crying and begging in disgust: "There are such existences as your brothers among the human race... Think about the heroes and heroes of your human race in ancient times, you have really defiled their bloodline!"
Ji Hao pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, there are always bad sheep. But you are interested in these things, too?"
Along the way, Abao sat in the carriage without moving. Every day, he either explained the formation explanations taught by Taoist Yu Yu, or communicated with Ji Hao various strange stories, and occasionally taught Ji Hao some of the secrets of Taoism that he had learned by himself.
As for Ji Hao, Yao Bo's job, Abao was not interested at all.
Abao never glances at all the affairs of the migration team and those trivial matters, or says a word. Including the migration team encountered some brave wandering tribes along the way, Ji Hao commanded the soldiers under his command to kill the wandering tribes, and Abao just pretended that he didn't see them.
So Ji Hao was very surprised, why did Abao suddenly come here?
This kind of brothers fight for profit. For Abao, who is free and cares about his own cultivation, it is hard for Ji Hao to imagine how Abao would be interested in these things.
"What a great child!" A Bao walked to the shot-killed child with a gloomy face and knelt on one knee. He quickly examined him with ten fingers on both hands: "It's a real sin that deserves death... What a great child, the perfect innate fire body, is almost comparable to the talent of the body of the fire god of the Zhurong God clan, and it is the blood of the human race. If he can practice my Taoism, he is a good embryo that inherits my senior brother's way of refining weapons!"
A terrible aura spread out from Abao's body. Abao put down the killed child, turned around and roared at the three brothers Luo Feng, "Do you still have a little humanity? He is your nephew, just a minor child!"
Luo Feng was so scared by the terrifying aura spreading from Abao's body that he subconsciously screamed: "You must kill the wolf cubs you cannot raise so that there will be no future troubles! Even if he is my nephew, I swallowed his tribe and family business, can I still raise him and ask me for revenge when he grows up?"
The wide-sleeved robe on Abao's body suddenly expanded, and his clothes flew and made a terrible loud noise. He raised his right hand, as if he was about to slap Luo Feng to death, but after a while, Abao's body was clear and a mass of heart fire slowly suppressed by him.
With his head down, Abao said happily: "Junior brother, let's bury this doll!"
After a pause, Abao muttered to himself in confusion: "In ancient times, the human race would not do this. Even the human race who had never known each other would sacrifice their lives to protect him when they saw the youngest son of the human race. Take care of him until he grew up and had the ability to protect himself."
"What's wrong with the human race now? The flesh and blood of their brothers, the blood of their brothers, and the youngest sons who have the same blood as them, can they actually start to harm them unscrupulously? Human race, such human race! Such human race, will this world protect them? Carry them?"
Ji Hao opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
He could feel the confusion in Abao's heart, the pain and struggle in Abao's heart.
Abao walked forward two steps. Standing at the door of the hall, looking up at the dark clouds, he suddenly roared at the sky: "What is the way of heaven? Where does the way of heaven exist? If it is the will of heaven, even such a lowly dog species can be protected by the luck of heaven and earth! Who is the way of heaven? Why should I pursue your ghostly way of heaven?"
A loud noise that was shocking came, and a purple thunder exploded in the sky, a large area of rain clouds were blown to pieces, and a cloud of thousands of miles was shattered. Through the gap between the broken clouds, colorful starlight shone down, making the world clear.
Abao raised his hands, grabbed the clouds with a layer of colorful edges like hooks, and his face was as ferocious as if he was lost.
Ji Hao looked up at the suddenly mutated sky, and felt an indescribable sadness surged into his heart. His heart was filled with severe pain, and his tears flowed down involuntarily.
A strong Taoist rhyme spread from Abao, and the light in the hall suddenly became much brighter.
Abao's honest face was twisted in waves, and a slight fire was spewing out from his head. Abao's body faintly heard the sharp roar of ghosts and gods, and a strange smell of fishy smell spread out from his body.
Ji Hao was startled, and he rushed to Abao and exclaimed: "Abao? What's wrong with you? You're so crazy? You won't be?"
Is this a sign of being possessed by the devil? With Abao's cultivation of Taoism, how could he become possessed by the devil?
But right in front of Ji Hao, Abao's face gradually became ferocious and became as ferocious as an evil ghost. A terrible evil intention spread from his body, which was clearly a sign of being possessed by the devil. Because the Taoist rhyme spreading on Abao's body was infected, everyone in the hall had a murderous intent lingering in his heart, and gradually everyone's eyes began to turn red.
Just when things became uncontrollable, Taisi walked in swayingly. He looked at Abao with a hideous face curiously, and then walked to the murdered child.
"Ah, this little baby is dead! But it's not more than seven days, right? If he could heal his heart's wounds and use the soul reincarnation technique, hey, who can help me heal his heart's wounds? I haven't had time to try the soul reincarnation technique taught by the teacher!"
Ji Hao was ecstatic.
Abao suddenly shuddered, and all the strange things on his body were instantly wiped out.
His eyes showed divine light, and his body shook to Taisi, and grabbed his shoulder: "Taisi? Do you understand the technique of redeeming souls?"
Chapter completed!