"Master doesn't seem to be in a good mood?"
When the woman's face was almost clearly unhappy, Su Xinhong took the initiative to ask.
It's just that these words are no different from adding fuel to the fire. Jiang Yuyao immediately glared at him and said quietly: "Are you a rebellious disciple who wants to see me as a joke?"
She was just about to go home, but the system suddenly jumped out to show its presence, which made the woman a little irritated.
The free-range disciples have become rebel disciples, what else can she do?
"Master, why do you say that? When has my disciple ever laughed at Master? Don't you still feel my respect and love for Master?"
Looking at the serious look on the traitor's face, the woman couldn't tell for a moment whether he was duplicity or whether he really thought so, but...
She glanced at the system data with her spiritual consciousness, and she immediately pursed her red lips. Let's not talk about whether she loves or hates her. If you have the ability, you can increase your loyalty.
After a while, the fluctuations from the previous fight finally attracted the other White Crane Sect disciples stationed here. Su Xinhong became a little impatient as he looked at the escaping lights coming quickly.
Taking a deep breath, this time he no longer used the five-element secret technique in turn like he had just shown off. He raised his hand and waved his spiritual power. Dozens of blazing firebirds rushed forward and rushed towards the disciples. , especially when the bright yellow flames gradually intensified into dark red during the transpiration, and the momentum increased several times. The billowing heat wave that was set off in an instant caused the burning air to appear double, frightening everyone to turn around and run away on the spot.
"Senior... you... you are..."
The only old Jindan man who still had some energy left to dodge had a bitter look on his face and called out tremblingly, wanting to know more clearly.
If you let him cast a spell of this level, he might be able to release it once or twice with all his strength, but if he can cast dozens of them with just a wave of his hand, the difference in strength is too obvious, okay?
The strength of his mana alone was at least dozens of times greater than his own. Thinking of this, I felt trembling and frightened even when I asked about it.
But no matter how humble he was, facing Su Xinhong today, all he could get in exchange was indifference and ruthlessness.
"roll!"
A slight scolding, but extremely loud, ringing in everyone's ears extremely clearly.
"Yes Yes……"
The golden elixir old man ran away without saying a word and without looking back, fearing that his entire body would be burned to char by the opponent later in the night.
He didn't want to understand now. Among the several sects around the Liangxi Mountains, the strongest ones were their golden elixirs. When did such strong men appear? Could they be passing by?
That's really bad!
Jiang Yuyao: "!!!"
The beautiful Master, who was still having a headache and worrying about how to make his disciple so amazed by her just a moment ago, now just wants to go back and lie down.
What's going on with your system task? Is it really possible for her to complete it?
The disciples were not even shocked, but she herself was shocked by this rebellious disciple first!
Good guy, this is really her traitor. The cold word "Go" just now was so domineering that it almost blinded her.
Thinking of this, women feel how weird it is.
It's like she was originally planning to raise a little puppy, which she kept just for fun, but unknowingly the puppy turned into a handsome little wolfdog, and he still looked handsome from time to time, so what?
"Disciple, my master still underestimates you!" Jiang Yuyao sighed softly.
"Huh?" Su Xinhong blinked: "Master, what are you talking about? It's just a golden elixir monk leading a dozen foundation-building monks. Is there anything to make a fuss about? If it were Master Qian, I guess You can scare the shit out of them without taking action, right?"
"Don't think too much of me!" Jiang Yuyao rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "My master is only at Nascent Soul level. You, a rebellious disciple, can imprison me. If you really want to take action, my master might not be as good as you." Woolen cloth."
"Real or false? Master, you are just Nascent Soul? Impossible, right?"
Su Xinhong doesn't really believe this kind of rhetoric, and the Yuanying is just the Yuanying. What does it mean to cultivate the Yuanying at present? Who would believe it?
"What, how strong do you think a teacher can be?"
Now that everyone blocking the road in front has slipped away, Jiang Yuyao no longer stops and continues to move forward with light steps.
"Transform into gods? No, the master is also a pure spirit. Maybe it is possible to ascend to immortality?" Su Xinhong followed beside him and expressed his opinion. His expectations for the master were quite high, but it was not that he had any practical expectations. The evidence can only be said to be a man’s intuition, right?
The woman shook her head, a hint of teasing suddenly appeared on her face, and said with a smile: "Just take a guess!"
"Master, is it possible that you are already an immortal?" The young man said casually, a little surprised.
"I forgot."
"..."
How can you forget this? A bit outrageous.
…
When he was only a mile or two away from the brilliant aura, Jiang Yuyao stopped and did not continue to move forward. He just looked ahead from a distance with a serious expression.
As a disciple, Su Xinhong acted as a guard by her side, occasionally glancing at the gorgeous aura scroll in front of her, and then staring at the gray mist for a moment, but after all, he did nothing extra.
However, the arrival of these two uninvited guests made many surrounding small sects turn their attention to them. They were deeply surprised and watched from a distance.
"Master, didn't you say that you are not interested in the creation here?"
"I'm not interested, but will you give up your curiosity about it just because I'm not interested?" Jiang Yuyao thought for a long time and made up his mind, thinking that instead of being dragged down by the rebels and getting involved without knowing anything, it would be better to Take the initiative to try it.
"Uh... Master, to be honest with you, I really have no special interest in this place. If I can avoid going in, I would rather not go in."
Su Xinhong scratched his head: "The day my mother left, there was heavy fog in the town, and she never came back. The reason why I was able to see you was because the day after school, the fog was so thick that it was impossible to see you. I couldn't see the direction clearly, I got lost while walking, and then..."
"Are you serious?"
Jiang Yuyao was stunned, and turned to look at his disciple with that stunning face, his expression was very surprised.
Has this happened to rebels before?
"Ahem, Master, why did I lie to you? How about we go back to Luoxia City first and discuss it in the long term?" Su Xinhong suggested in a low voice.
He just said it casually, not expecting his master to understand what it meant, but when he saw the thick mist in the center of the spiritual light, he was still quite frightened, for fear that something might happen again.
Jiang Yuyao gave him a strange look, and after thinking for a while, she shook her head slightly: "You're already here, why don't you go in and take a look? But don't worry, we don't have to go in physically, just a ray of spiritual consciousness will do, I I’ll take you with me and I’ll make sure nothing happens.”
As she spoke, a golden light flashed between the woman's brows, guiding her disciple to a ray of consciousness in the sea of consciousness, and headed straight into the heavy fog ahead.
