Chapter 121 This is how rumors come from

Style: Fantasy Author: JaneWords: 2127Update Time: 24/01/18 10:21:38
Jun's face turned red unnaturally, and he hesitated and said: "That, that is my chamber pot."

"......"ah! It turned out to be an oolong, but! Whose chamber pot looks like that!

Unexpectedly, Fang Yushu once again grabbed the old man's arm excitedly: "Master, let's go back quickly, I want to make elixirs!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen is so diligent that he can solve three emergencies in his room. Disciples should learn from him!"

After speaking, he turned back to his junior brothers and sisters and said, "You should also learn more from Daoist Fellow Chen."

They responded in unison: "Yes, Senior Brother!"

Chen Qianchao: "..."

That's how the rumors came about.

Zhang Lingxiao glanced at his excited disciple, you are already on the way back if you don't say a few words.

He cleared his throat and said, "Just kidding, let's go ahead. I'll be waiting for you at Wanyao Sect."

Lin Yun raised a pure smile: "Have a good trip."

Everyone from Wanyao Sect: "..."

No other sect came to visit, and they successfully gathered in the square.

Ye Ling briefly told the sect leader what had just happened.

After Wang Defa heard this, he snorted softly: "I wanted to talk to you about this on the way back. There are still half a year left, so I don't know what Zhang is so anxious about."

"Master, that one..." Lin Yun didn't know how to speak.

Knowing what she was going to say, he waved his sleeves and said, "Go ahead."

It would be difficult for that person to die in Xiaoliu.

Ye Ling and several junior brothers looked at each other and said in unison: "We want to go too."

Su Zichen said very quickly: "We will follow them to practice. When Brother Long takes the sword, we will find a place to wait for them to come back and we will never follow them."

Pei Zhi continued: "Yes, don't you often say that actual combat is the fastest way for swordsmen to improve their strength? Now the way is right in front of us."

"We will save a lot of money by not going back, and you won't have to work hard to cook for us every day." Mu Yuan said.

Chen Qianchao said the words he had thought up early in the morning: "This disciple feels that he has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. Maybe if he goes out for a walk, the bottleneck will be broken."

Second Elder: Damn it, how long has it been since your last breakthrough? Where is the bottleneck?

Ye Ling: "Sect Master, please rest assured, I will take good care of them."

"Young Junior Sister's words have been firmly engraved in our hearts. If you encounter a monk with malicious intentions, fight if you can. If you can't fight, run away."

After saying that, they said in unison again: "Please allow us to go together, Master!"

Wang Defa and the two elders looked at each other and walked aside to hold an impromptu meeting.

Lin Yun, who had been prepared to move forward alone, suddenly smiled happily and found company.

The Sea of ​​​​Wuwang is full of dangers. She doesn't want her senior sisters and brothers to take risks with her. If something goes wrong, the whole group will be destroyed.

Long Hao is very strong, and the sea monster that makes monks dare not cross the sea should not be underestimated. She cannot guarantee that Long Hao can take care of everyone in a fight, and no one will be fine with any of his senior sisters and brothers.

But after listening to their words, it suddenly became clear that everyone could go to Dongli together. Once there, the risk of going to the Wuwu Sea without following her would be greatly reduced.

She was really worried that she still had a way to find a place for Long Hao to place a restriction and let the brothers and sisters stay inside and wait for them to come back. Even with Long Hao's strength of 9999 swords, he might not be able to break his restriction.

Wait, if she and Long Hao took the dog with them, wouldn't senior sister and senior brother be trapped for a long time?

But she always believed in a saying, good people don't live long, and disasters last a thousand years.

After the impromptu meeting between the three of them was over, Wang Defa sighed: "You have finished talking. What else can we say? We must pay attention to safety during this trip to Dongli."

"Yeah!" Su Zichen clenched his fists and jumped up happily.

The third elder clicked on the jade communication slip hanging on his waist: "If there is anything, please report it immediately and we will find a solution for you."

Mu Yuan's beautiful eyes were shining with stars: "Master, the apprentice will say hello to you every day."

"Oh, by the way." The second elder thought of the situation over there: "Dongli and Bawu have always been at odds with each other, and there will often be collisions. Please be careful."

"There is also the Xuanyin Sect in Bawu who is good at puppetry. If you encounter them, avoid them."

Ye Ling: "Second Elder, how do you identify them as disciples of the Xuanyin Sect?"

"It's easy to identify them. They look like they have ten pounds of flour smeared on their faces. They are no different from ghosts."

Speaking of Xuanyin Sect, Wang Defa immediately thought of another sect. Looking at the superior faces, it would be better if they were ordinary-looking for the first time.

He rubbed his aching temples and said, "Hehuan Sect of Dongli, if you encounter anything, don't say how fast you run."

His long eyelashes were like fluttering spiritual butterflies, and Lin Yun was a little confused: "Master, I heard that the monks of Hehuan Sect are very good-looking. Why would they run away when there are beautiful and handsome men?"

The original book mainly tells the story of Zhongzhou, and almost all other regions are mentioned in a few strokes. Even if they practice in the way of making soy sauce, they will not drag people back to "practice" when they see someone on the street.

Don't you want to choose?

Wang Defa: "In their eyes, the more beautiful the monks are, the more conducive they are to their cultivation. You are all so good-looking. I am afraid that you will be entangled by them. You will not be able to resist the temptation and will be squeezed out."

Su Zichen's face turned pale, and he protected his important parts with both hands: "My 'brother' is in danger!"

"Junior sister, do you have any magical weapons to protect this place?"

"Put a lock on you?" Lin Yun blurted out without thinking.

"No, no, people have three urgent needs. What to do if the lock is broken."

"You brat, shut up, how can you say nonsense in front of your senior sister and junior sister!" Wang Defa rolled up his wide sleeves and hit him.

Ye Ling covered her face and chuckled, her almond-shaped eyes full of smiles.

After fighting for a while, Lin Yun took out the modern version of "Flying Boat" and said, "Master, I give you the dark night."

Wang Defa raised his hand and pushed back: "It's a long journey, so you keep it for the journey. This time I won the championship in the sect competition, I want to fly back with my sword and my head held high."

"Let those monks who look down on others see and hear their own slaps in the face."

"Okay, if you get tired of flying and take the teleportation array back, the most important thing we need now is spiritual stones."

He thought that more than a year ago, the sect was too poor to even sit in the teleportation array, but now the storage ring contained a large number of high-grade spiritual stones, as well as priceless crystal stones.

I was very glad that I had shamelessly left Xiao Liu behind. Thinking of this, my eyes started to heat up, and I put my big palm on the top of the girl's head and rubbed it.

"Xiao Liu, thank you for everything you have done for the sect. Without you, there would be no current Lianhua Sect."

Lin Yun glanced across every face and said in a sincere tone: "The Lianhua Sect's success today is not due to me alone, but the result of everyone's joint efforts."

"Our Lianhua Sect will one day return to its former glory and stand at the pinnacle of this continent!"

The girl's clear voice was resounding, and every word hit their hearts hard, making the blood in their bodies boil.