It seemed like a strong wind was blowing across the sky, scattering the crimson color in the sky.
The sun is high and the sky is clear.
Under that majestic shot just now, the mountain forest was not damaged at all. Everything was as before, only the residual smell of demon blood slowly spread.
The mountain breeze blows.
Miao Qinghui suddenly shuddered and looked blankly at the sky. That was the power she had dreamed of.
As the young man in black robe left, it was like a big dream, all of which disappeared.
"How does that palace just now compare to Senior Brother Nie?" she asked quietly.
"have no idea."
Tong Xinchuan adjusted his breathing. This was no longer a state he could judge.
"It turns out he is really his father." Yu Chaoan wiped away cold sweat, no wonder the senior brothers and sisters trusted each other so much, and he was the only one who kept worrying about it.
He shook off the sweat stains and said with a guilty conscience: "Are we going to find the other two demon kings?"
Could it be that the other ones are hiding their killer moves like this white horse?
"I'm not going, I'm going back."
Childlike innocence, concise and concise words.
Their purpose was to hide his cultivation for Senior Brother Nie, but Shen Yi's current strength was equally terrifying, and he was still so arrogant.
If Qian Yao Cave wants to take action against senior brother, it must first pass the level of Shen Yi.
He took the two of them to ride on the clouds towards Wutong Mountain.
After a few days and nights, it was the beginning of night.
Tongxin Chuan took out the golden arrow, landed at the foot of Wutong Mountain, and walked towards the quiet path.
At this moment, his eyelids suddenly twitched slightly.
Just at the corner ahead, he saw a green-robed body lying straight on the road. If it weren't for the slight snoring, he would have thought that the person was already dead.
"Adamantine rope?"
Tong Xinchuan glanced at the tightly tied gold rope on the other party's body, and there was a bit of chill in her eyes.
Miao Qinghui quietly grabbed his sleeve corner and glared at him.
To say who is the most rebellious on Wutong Mountain is none other than Junior Brother Tong in front of him.
Due to his experiences in his youth, he was inherently suspicious and insecure, but his master never gave his disciples any warmth.
In comparison, although Junior Brother Tong didn't say anything, and even wanted to sneak up on him from behind from time to time, Nie Jun, who desperately tried to find the God Forging Tencel for him, was the person he relied on the most.
"Go see Master first."
Miao Qinghui took hold of the childlike bracelet, looked at Yu Chaoan who was stunned, and continued walking forward with the two of them.
"Master, we are back."
She stood outside the Water Curtain Fairy Cave and called softly.
Tong Xinchuan raised her palms with a gloomy expression, and the golden arrows in her palms turned into streams of light and jumped into the cave.
Looking at the silent cave.
However, he did not leave as wisely as before, but asked: "What's wrong with senior brother? Why do we need to put a diamond rope on him?"
Such a straightforward question made Yu Chaoan break into a cold sweat again.
I thought that Master would never pay attention to Senior Brother Tong. Unexpectedly, a moment later, a faint voice came from the cave.
"If you make a mistake and refuse to admit it, if you contradict your teacher, if you are arrogant because of being favored, you should change it."
Hearing this, Miao Qinghui's face suddenly changed, while Tong Xinchuan gritted her teeth in anger: "I wonder who Master wants to replace?"
"Da Qian, Shen Yi."
Four simple words echoed in the quiet path.
Hearing this, Tong Xinchuan mocked with resentment, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. This disciple happened to see Shen Yi. He doesn't look like he's coming to Wutong Mountain."
Having said that, he was still not relieved: "Even if he really came, according to Shen Yi's character, he would not lie on the ground and let you mock him like Senior Brother Nie. If he were here in his place, there would be a greater chance that he would pull out the gun. The sword will kill you."
"You don't want your life?"
Miao Qinghui suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, saying in horror.
However, the cave was quiet for a long time.
Finally, the woman let out a crisp laugh and said lightly: "Really?"
Following the words, the golden rope suddenly fell from Nie Jun's body and quickly flew back into the cave.
"Just stay quiet, you won't understand them."
The woman's voice was full of pride and she stopped laughing: "You will see how the proud monk you mentioned took the initiative to worship me."
She accepts disciples, so why tie them up with ropes?
The paths of these people who are expected to return to the void are all in the palm of their hands.
"..."
Feeling the restraints on his body fade away, the snoring slowly stopped, and the decadent figure lying on the ground reached towards his waist, and then took a shot.
He smacked his lips and staggered up from the ground.
Not even bothering to look back, he walked towards the outside of the quiet path step by step.
"Oh."
Seeing this, Tong Xinchuan sneered towards the cave and turned around to leave.
The remaining two people were stunned for a moment at a loss.
Over the years, although Master was not as considerate as a biological parent, the atmosphere on the mountain was still okay. Why did it suddenly deteriorate into such an incompatible situation?
After a long time, Miao Qinghui sighed heavily.
Senior brother and master seem to have touched each other's bottom line, and no one is willing to take even a step back.
Wutong Peak.
Nie Jun walked back to his wooden house, dug out several wine cans from under the bed, poured them back and forth several times, and finally got a sip of residual wine.
He drank it in one gulp with satisfaction.
He was about to turn around and go out, but after thinking that all his savings had been taken away, he frowned slightly and reluctantly picked up the mysterious sword.
"Where are you going?"
Childlike innocence blocked the door.
"It's boring to stay here, let's go."
Nie Jun slapped the opponent away with his sword and walked straight out of the wooden house.
He was about to walk down the mountain before he could see it.
"Then I'll tell you something interesting!"
Tong Xinchao stretched out her palms, and the God of Forging Tencel shrouded the place. She used all her strength to set up a soundproof array and casually said: "Whoever eavesdrops is a dog."
As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of spiritual consciousness was swiftly withdrawn, and he returned to the Water Curtain Immortal Cave nonchalantly.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Nie Jun restrained his temper a little and frowned.
"Let me ask you, why didn't you win that lion?" Tong Xinchuan looked over seriously.
"It ran too fast. The sword technique left the Dao Palace and its power was greatly reduced. It was eaten by it." Nie Jun responded casually, as if he didn't think it was a big deal.
He is different from Lingxi.
From the beginning of his cultivation, Mr. Nie was beaten up all the way because he ignored the dignity and inferiority of his realm.
Yu Ye fights against Ning Dan, Bao Dan fights against Hunyuan.
Not dying is purely due to fate.
Losing a fight is a normal thing for him.
"What trick did it use to get on the road?" Tong Xinchuan asked next.
Hearing this, Nie Jun pondered for a moment: "It turned into a purple and white rainbow..."
"Stop." Tong Xinchuan glanced at the foot of the mountain with fear, and leaned close to Nie Jun's ear: "That lion was transformed by Shen Yi. He is currently serving as his Demon King in Thousand Demon Cave, so how could he come to Wutong Mountain to rob you? His direct disciple."
"I might as well tell you that his current strength is as good as yours. He didn't fight you last time because he just didn't want to pay attention to you."
"Do you still find it boring now?"
Tong Xinchuan's words seemed to have some kind of bewitching power.
He understands this senior brother better than any other disciple.
"..."
The decadence in Nie Jun's eyes slowly faded, and there was finally a little more life in the dark pupils.
He stepped forward, held the Xuan Sword and waved it casually, smashing the God-forging Tencels all over the sky.
In the scattered light.
Nie Jun threw out the Xuan Sword, then stepped on it and fled away.
"idiot."
Tong Xinchuan's soul felt depressed and she quickly took back the God-forging Tencel.
Looking at the direction where the senior brother disappeared.
There was a little less worry in his eyes, and then he looked doubtfully towards the other wooden houses.
If the guess is correct, junior sister and others should have gone to invite Shen Yi.
But Shen Yi went to kill the white horse, why haven't these people come back yet?
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Chapter completed!