Chapter 213 This Is a Battle of the Strong

Inside the Hundred Thousand Mountains, under an unknown peak.

The dying Night Owl was lying on the ground covered in blood, breathing heavily.

At this moment, the monsters that should have been crawling at his feet, like flies that smelled shit, flew towards him and surrounded him.

"Haha...a bunch of animals, do they really think I can't do it?"

Ye Xiao has suppressed the monsters under his feet all his life, not giving them any dignity, just to avenge the banshee back then.

He hates all monsters. However, now that these monsters are rebelling, do they think he has no threat?

snort! Even if he only has his last breath left, he will make these monsters pay a heavy price.

He could die in the hands of anyone, but definitely not in the hands of a monster.

However, just as he was getting ready to blow himself up and destroy everything, he saw a strange man suddenly appear in front of him.

The other party looked at him with a trace of pity and sympathy.

He had not felt such eyes for more than a thousand years.

As long as the former Shushan disciples still remembered him, they all gnashed their teeth at him and even wished that this stain on him could be eradicated.

"You shouldn't die in such frustration."

The strange man's words caused his movements to pause.

He really wanted to ask the other party, how should he die?

But even this simple sentence, he couldn't express it now.

He was weak, and Lu Xueying's move with all her strength had already shattered his Dantian.

Apart from self-destruction, he no longer has any ability to leave this world with dignity.

The stranger strolled up to him, squatted down without fear of death, and looked into his eyes.

"Don't even think about blowing yourself up, because...it's not worth it."

"I can help you get back on your feet, and even help you return to Shushan. You just need to let go of the hatred in your heart, and it's still not too late."

This person's words made Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He actually dreamed of returning to Shushan, but the sect's strict rules were like a ruthless judgment sword that had sentenced him to death.

He really wanted to ask, how could the other party do this?

Who is he?

Do you want to do Shushan a disservice by going to such trouble to help him?

The more Ye Xiao thought about it, the more something was wrong. When he looked at the strange eyes, he was already full of vigilance and scrutiny. He even had a stronger intention to kill strangers than to kill these evil beasts that were eyeing him.

"Ha..." the stranger smiled, "Relax a little. I am also a disciple of Shushan. Let me introduce myself. I am the eldest disciple of Yulin Peak Master Gu Yanhui, Ji Tong."

"I came here because I really want to save my senior."

Seeing that the other party was still dubious, Ji Tong sighed and continued to talk.

"Senior, I don't know. I am used to collecting information about the spiritual world. I recently learned about a very important matter that may affect the safety of Shushan. That's why I wanted to use my senior's ability to get through this disaster. .”

Ye Xiao couldn't speak, and could only convey all his meaning through his eyes.

However, he was not sure whether his performance could accurately convey his true intentions. The young man in front of him always knew what was happening. He could accurately grasp his thoughts just by looking at him. , and then answer it.

"I know that senior has hatred for Shushan and hates them for being old-fashioned. I will never forgive you. But have you ever thought about how difficult it will be to manage this huge Shushan once this precedent is set."

Ji Tong's words were still not enough to eliminate the hatred in Ye Xiao's heart, but he did not stop there and continued to persuade him.

"Senior, you may not know something. The banshee that you hate once broke your Taoist heart and dropped a cruel message in Shushan. If the people of Shushan re-accept you, it will lead the entire demon clan to fight with you." The people of Shushan went to war."

"The banshee has this ability, she can indeed do this."

"You only severely injured her and didn't really kill her."

When he heard that his enemy was still alive, Ye Xiao, who had already lost all will to fight, suddenly enlarged his pupils several times and stared directly at Ji Tong.

"That's right, this banshee was the cause of this catastrophe in Shushan. The last time you severely injured her, it took her a thousand years to recover. Now, she wants to take revenge. How can you easily Just die."

"This is the trouble you caused. I hope you can put an end to it. Isn't this too much to ask?"

Night Owl's breathing became very heavy, and he almost couldn't accept this reality and just belched.

Fortunately, Ji Tong fed him a handful of healing elixirs in time, and his life was restored.

And this finally allowed him to relieve his injuries and he could barely speak.

"Help me, as long as you can help me regain my strength, it doesn't matter whether you can return to Shushan or not, I will kill that bitch myself."

Ji Tong let out a breath of relief.

"No problem, as long as senior is willing to trust me, I will take care of you and help you recover from your injuries."

Ye Xiao looked at the demonic beasts that had come closer. These beasts were amplifying their attacks and would kill the two of them here in a few seconds at most.

He was not blind, Ji Tong was just a monk in the physical training realm, and he was seriously injured. They don't even have the ability to escape from here, so why talk about the future?

Ji Tong smiled, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly: "Pangpang, the opportunity to enjoy a big meal has come, what are you waiting for!"

In Ye Xiao's confused gaze, he saw a chubby little baby suddenly appearing in front of the two of them.

"This is……"

The aura on the other party's body is so familiar, as if...

Ye Xiao, who guessed the origin of Pang Pang, looked at Ji Tong in disbelief. He didn't understand how such a powerful fairy monster could listen to the instructions of a monk who had been training since he was a child.

While he was stunned, he saw Pangpang rush out like a burst of wind. When he came back, countless big demons had fallen to the ground quietly, and there were already two more white sticks in his hand. The large jade-like bone was not stained with even a trace of blood.

This guy's method of removing bones was so neat and tidy that even Ye Xiao, a monk in the Mahayana realm, was frightened by it. Even when he saw Pangpang scanning his eyes, he always felt a slight chill in his thigh bones, and he might be taken away at any time. Take this guy away.

After a long time, he spoke with difficulty.

"You have such powerful helpers. This catastrophe is not something I have to do."

Ji Tong put away his careless expression and said with a serious face: "No, you don't understand, there are strong people behind the banshee. Tianyuan Continent is in danger!"

Ji Tong was not being alarmist. After the Wuliang Sect people appeared, he had already sensed the dangerous energy.

If the human race wants to gain a foothold on Tianyuan Continent, it can only rely on high-end combat power. It is difficult to support it by relying on him alone, or relying on any one person. (End of chapter)