Chapter 111 Chaos (7) (Thank you for voting!)

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(God's perspective)

Xiao Wanyi stayed in Jingling Mountain for two years. During a mission down the mountain, the senior brother who often bullied others was severely injured by a monster.

Because there were no Immortal Medicine Sect disciples around who could immediately treat him, this senior disciple died quickly.

Because of this incident, the disciples in various halls began to have a bad impression of the people of the Immortal Medicine Sect.

The originally immature child grew up into a handsome young man with arrogance between his brows after two years in Lingshan. Although he is only twelve or thirteen years old.

He has also grown a lot taller, but he is still a little shorter than Chen Yueluo.

There is a candidate for senior brother in the Chengxu Palace, but no one cares about the chance, because this guy is originally a weak single spiritual root, and he can't do anything except swords and spells in two years. There were also some older disciples who couldn't stand Wan Yi's arrogance.

"Hey, I said Junior Brother Wan Yi! I remember your surname is Shi!" During the meal, several disciples came over to joke about Wan Yi.

"So what? What's wrong with you?" Wan Yi didn't look at the group of people putting vegetables into his own bowl to eat. He was used to walking alone, and the disciples in the same class didn't have any good friends with Wan Yi.

"Shi? I thought your surname was Wan. Who is this Shi?" Another disciple asked.

Then the whole room burst into laughter, and Wan Yi slapped his chopsticks on the table in anger.

"Don't push yourself too far! You're not going to let anyone eat!" Wan Yi stood up and looked at the disciple who came to look for trouble. He was still a little short.

"Hey! What's going on! Just because you have a master, he is protecting you! You are really lawless!"

"You're just incapable!"

"It's been two years and I don't even know how to do magic! I know you're here to practice Taoism, but I don't know you thought you were here to do odd jobs for us!"

If Wan Wan is impatient, it seems that they will not let him enjoy the meal. Wan Wan will just pick up the rice bowl and slam the rice on the head of the leading disciple.

"You!!! Shi Wanyi!! I'm not done with you!!" Soon the two of them were fighting together, Wanyi stopped the Immortal Sect disciple from forming seals. So the two could only beat him with their bare hands.

It's not that the disciples on one side didn't stop him, it's because Jing Lingshan has a very selfish rule. In any private fight between disciples, any participant who touches him will be punished.

Some disciples had no choice but to tell Taoist Chengxu, who was talking to Taoist Chengyun at that time.

"Master is in trouble, what if we get into a fight again!" The disciple anxiously came over to report.

Taoist priest Chengxu sighed when he heard this, and stood up to follow him to see if anything was possible.

Taoist Master Chengyun knocked on the sandalwood table with a black ruler, "Hahaha, senior brother is still worried about that little boy... I know you have taught that kid a lot about magic and luck in the past two years. But that kid He is really not suitable for practicing Taoism in terms of talent. Why did Senior Brother accept him?"

"I won't bother Second Junior Brother to worry about this..." Taoist Master Chengxu said and walked to the door.

"Hahaha, by the way, senior brother, I heard that there is a secret technique called Fire Phoenix Technique in the North. You might as well take your disciples here to try it."

Taoist Master Chengxu stopped and said, "The secret technique of Fire Phoenix Technique mentioned by Junior Brother is not the technique of bathing in fire."

Chengyun didn't answer but just smiled. Taoist priest Chengxu didn't feel like asking any more questions and left.

When Taoist Master Chengxu came to the place where the two were fighting, Wan Wan had already picked up a stool and beat the person. Wan Wan's magic power was not good, but he was very strong, but he didn't show it easily to outsiders.

"Just in case! Come here!" The voice of Taoist Master Chengxu clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

If anything, he had no choice but to clench his fist, wave his hand, and let go of the disciple.

"You! Go to the cliff to think about your mistakes! Just in case! Come with me!"

In case, I have no choice but to walk to Taoist Master Chengxu.

"Master! This is unfair! We are all your disciples! Why do you choose this Shi Wanyi!"

This disciple was not convinced, touched his face that was swollen by Wan Yi, and asked Taoist Master Chengxu's unconvinced question.

In case you are also curious... His master has been very fond of him since he met him. If you like to be straightforward to begin with, those who are accustomed to Chengxu Taoism will be more likely to get emotional.

Taoist Master Chengxu turned his back to them without saying a word. If he missed the master, would he not want to answer or be unable to answer?

Taoist priest Chengxu took Wan Yi to see Lingjing Tao. Two years later, Wan Yi saw the Spirit Realm Dao again. In Wan Yi's eyes, the Spirit Realm Dao was still as peerless and free from dust, with no change at all.

Taoist Master Chengxu first bowed to Lingjing Dao and said, "Master, I want to take my disciple to the north."

"This kid here, I heard that he always fights with people in the door. I don't understand. Why are you facing him like this..." Ling Jingdao put his head in one hand and knocked on the table with the other hand, as if he was timing, " If you want to leave, leave quickly and leave me alone."

"Yes, Master." After finishing speaking, Taoist Master Chengxu took Wan Yi to leave. It was also here that the sound of Lingjing Taoist's fingers tapping on the table stopped, and then a flying sword flew in from outside the hall, with a sword hanging on it. A person... This person is none other than Xie Qi.

Hao Qi had already fainted. Wan Yi glanced twice and followed Taoist Chengxu away.

The two of them packed their bags and took advantage of Taoist Master Xu's sword to carry Wan Yi to the northern wasteland.

"Master, what are we doing here? Are we going to fight some monsters and monsters?" If the biennial mission down the mountain in Jingling Mountain was not available, his senior brothers also obtained a lot of treasures during the mission.

In case he doesn't want to, he can only practice spells that he can't learn at all in the Immortal Sword Sect.

Taoist priest Chengxu ignored Wan Yi's question, and the two quickly arrived at the outskirts of a deep pit.

How could there be such a big hole in this wasteland? In case something is incredible.

The edge of this deep pit cannot be seen from a distance, and the bottom cannot be seen downwards.

"Master, this is..." Before Wan Yi could react, Taoist Master Chengxu pushed Wan Yi's back, and Wan Yi was sucked into the black hole.

Why - why - did I do something wrong - Master -

Wan Yi's memory fell into the abyss from here, and outside of Wan Yi's memory, Wan Yi, who had no consciousness and attacked indiscriminately, was covered in fire and was using the Fire Phoenix Technique towards the drunkard uncle.

Wan Yi's fire phoenix was crying sadly, and Wan Yi kept repeating why... why... He even remembered hearing with his own ears in Jing Ling Mountain that Master Chengxu said that he was a substitute for the Spiritual Realm Dao. .

If the flames all over the body became more intense and scorching, they had already spread to Wen Qian Yao and Chi Hua, who were fighting not far away.

Xiao Shao stood aside and cried anxiously. There was nothing she could do to help. Senior Brother was right... The strong Xiao Shao shed tears this time, and the tears fell on the surface of the Xu Ming Sword, and the Xu Ming Sword also fell. The strange bright light became more and more dazzling, even forcing back the flames and freezing the flames into ice.

Ice formed wherever the flames touched, freezing both Wan Yi and the drunkard uncle.

Fortunately, Chi Hua and Wen Qian Yao were prepared and were not frozen.

The temperature of Xu Mingjian calmed Wan Yi's memories. In his memory, there was a glimmer of cool light in the bottomless, dark and fiery abyss.