"You two, stop here. If you dare to kill my camper, you will take your life."
As he spoke, Master Xiwen clapped his right palm, and two enlarged versions of the five-finger khaki spiritual light palm prints flew out, hitting the two people who returned to his camp respectively.
"Hmph, Xiwen, your apprentice is dead, what does it have to do with these two juniors?" Tongtai walked out of the Taibai Sect's tent, shouted softly, and released the spiritual palm that was hitting Zhou Buxi.
On the other side, Yuan Fu's right palm waved countless wheat needles to resist the palm print that was about to hit the sect's camp. After a while, the palm print disappeared, and the densely packed golden needles were taken back by Yuan Fu.
She stared at Xiwen closely and said coldly, "Master Xiwen, as the elder of Nascent Soul, can he kill the monks of our sect so casually?"
Xiwen didn't dare to scold Tongtai, who had already transformed into a god, but seeing that the Siji Sect came out to deal with Yuan Fu, who was only in the middle Yuan Ying stage, and in addition, she used only the middle Yuan Ying stage to defeat eight veteran cultivators in the late Yuan Ying stage. After successfully neutralizing the attack, he was extremely angry and immediately cursed, "A disciple of your noble sect killed my disciple. Can't I kill him in revenge?"
"It's your Siji Sect that suppresses this matter because of its reputation as the largest sect in the region. I'm not convinced."
"You little old man knows how to fart." Tongtai drank the wine from the gourd and cursed, "It's normal to fight in the secret realm. It's understandable that I, a golden elixir disciple, killed your genius disciple that day. , then Foundation Establishment Minor Xiu, can you tell me how to kill him?"
"Or is it that your apprentice who is known as a genius is actually a waste?"
Tongtai's words could not be called murderous and heart-breaking, not to mention that after speaking, he secretly released the power of the God Transformation to Xiwen.
I saw Xiwen hanging swaying high in the sky, his face flushed with anger. He wanted to refute but did not dare to speak. At this time, he also knew that he was furious.
He had plenty of ways to deal with this kind of little monk in secret, so why bother being humiliated by Na Tongtai in public.
With Tongtai pressing down on him, Xiwen lowered himself to the ground and apologized to Tongtai with his hands raised, "My true lord, forgive me. It was because I was too sad and angry after losing my disciple, which led to...please forgive me, true lord."
Xiwen bowed sincerely and bowed to Tongtai.
Then under Tongtai's signal, he was about to return to the Jiutian Pavilion camp, when Yuan Fu's cold voice came from the Siji Sect again, "Is it possible that Master Xiwen is so old and frail that he can't even remember this?" The problem has been solved, but you haven’t apologized to our clan yet.”
"You..." Hearing Yuanfu's sarcasm, Xiwen's veins on his forehead were exposed. He was about to slap him again, but was directly pressed to the ground by Tongtai, interrupting his unsaid words.
"Xiwen, you have also cultivated to Yuanying. You must know the principle of the jungle in the world of cultivation. I know that you have lost two disciples in a row, and I feel sad. But you want to continue killing like this indiscriminately. Your golden Buddha palm still wants to continue. Repair it downwards?”
"Or I might ask you another question, do you still want to become a god?"
Originally, Tongtai wanted to teach Xiwen a lesson when he saw how disrespectful he was, but just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Zhuang Mingqian who came out of the tent. Zhuang Mingqian opened his mouth with two questions.
When Xiwen heard this, a cold sweat broke out on his back. I never thought that the banker could see my own skills, and even see the things that I couldn't break through.
Thinking that he was not very young, he immediately put aside his previous thoughts, and moved his hands that were pressed hard to the ground in front of his head, cupped his hands and said, "True Lord, spare your life, please give me some advice."
Zhuang Mingqian's expression remained unchanged and he continued, "I am not a Buddhist, so I can't give you any advice on this cultivation. But if it comes to this murder case, since there is a saying in the world of cultivation that the jungle can eat the strong, then you can use the same method. Get it back."
"A hundred years from now there will be another Tianying Conference, where life and death are divided in the arena. You can send your disciples or go into battle yourself to take revenge for your beloved disciple."
"What do you propose?"
Now that Zhuang Mingqian had laid the stairs for both parties, Xiwen naturally walked down the stairs, "Thank you so much, Zhenjun. I will make an oath here. A hundred years later, between the three of you, I will arrange for my disciples to go into battle." Lying on the ground. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Yang Mei, Yu Wan and Zhou Buxie one after another.
After saying that, he stood up in embarrassment, staring at Zhou Buxie with sinister eyes, "Of course, if you have the ability to ascend to Nascent Soul, I wouldn't mind killing you personally on the ring to sacrifice the soul of my dead disciple."
Seeing this, Zhuang Mingqian said again, "In that case, it's time to apologize now. A hundred years later, we will see life and death in the ring."
Hearing what he said, Xiwen froze, but under Tongtai's faint coercion and threat, he turned around and apologized to Yuan Fu.
After saying that, he didn't have the shame to see the camp again, so he just waved his sleeves and flew away.
After Tongtai and Zhuang Mingqian set up camp, the whole place became active again. Those who should hand over the spiritual objects handed over the spiritual objects. Those with big mouths had already spread the news throughout the camp.
Only Yu Wan, who had been threatened by Xiwen just after leaving the secret realm, walked into his camp in confusion. While lining up, he sent a message to Qin Yuqing's spiritual consciousness not far away.
So Yu Wan, who was waiting in line, only took a few steps forward to understand what was going on.
She naturally knew that none of the three people had ever taken action to kill Long Ying, not to mention that they did not see him at all before and after they entered the tower.
This is giving someone a scapegoat.
Yu Wan smiled helplessly. However, in her heart, she was very grateful to Zhuang Zhenjun.
If it hadn't been for his words, the master Long Ying might have secretly sent someone to kill the three of them.
Now that the time has been extended for a hundred years, no matter what dirty tricks come up in the ring, she will have the confidence to challenge it.
While comforting the fellow Taoists from other sects who had sent messages to inquire about Yu Wan and other sects who had fought side by side in the tower, it was finally Yu Wan's turn to hand over spiritual objects.
Soon, in addition to handing over all the spiritual herbs for the Ying Yuan Dan formula, she only needed to hand over 30% of the rest.
Then Yu Wan took the storage bag filled with spiritual stones, took out another bag and handed it to Yuan Fu, who was responsible for recording the disciple's behind.
After Yuan Fu scanned the items in the bag, he raised a smile on his lips, and then handed Yu Wan a high-grade storage bag, "I have a very good relationship with your master, but I have been unable to meet you due to delays."
"Here is the reward for finding this object, and there is also a meeting gift from me."
Listening to Yuan Fu's explanation, Yu Wan took it excitedly. Then after saluting again, he walked away and gathered with his fellow disciples not far away.
Looking at everyone's happy faces, I guess they have gained a lot from this trip.
Except for Wu Yue, he went straight to the main tent as soon as he came out, but was stopped by Yuan Fu, who only said that the sect had its own considerations regarding Ye Xia Sang's matter and told him not to worry too much.
But Yuan Fu, who used to only focus on Ling Zhi, didn't know that the two senior brothers had already been in love with each other. Now such a cold persuasion made Wu Yue feel sad and angry.
But as the eldest disciple of the sect master, he always hid his emotions very well. After handing over the spiritual objects for exchange, he boarded the treasure ship without saying a word and did not come out until he arrived at the sect.
They arrived at the sect smoothly all the way. On the way, Yu Wan wanted to find Pinqian, but Yuan Fu told him that he had gone into seclusion. Unfortunately, Yu Wan could only suppress the questions about Ye Xia Sang in his heart for the time being.
After returning to the sect, there were two more happy events. The sect leader came out to congratulate everyone in the square, and at the same time accepted Yangmei as his closed disciple.
Kong Wuli also successfully joined Yuan Fu's sect. Before Yu Wan and the others came to congratulate her, she was taken back to Xiannong Valley by her master, and she began to study, do farm work and practice day and night.
Yu Wan first returned to the summit of Yuanyifeng and told Xianhua his various experiences in the secret realm in front of the closed palace door. She covered up the more difficult parts of it.
After saying that, he took the storage bag hanging on the door of the palace, sat down on the square table under the golden osmanthus and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles in the storage bag.
The noodles in this storage bag were placed outside by Qianhua during her retreat, just to prevent herself from failing to get out of the retreat in time, and also to let her apprentice feel his concern for her.
Master has said that every time you go home, you must eat hot noodles to soothe your tired body from running around and to take off the defenses you have been armed with outside. This is where she can completely relax.
The noodles are very hot and so is the soup. But it was delicious, Yu Wan thought, this was the most delicious meal she had ever eaten.
The second most fragrant thing is Aunt Mo’s stir-fried pork with beans when I first came here.
She called out "Hengha", and together they ate noodles and soup under the scent of cinnamon and the moonlight.
It's strange that as soon as he comes out of Dantian, Hengha returns to his combined pink pig state. Yu Wan was not in a hurry to ask them.
With hot food in front of you, how can you be distracted.
The familiar full moon rose high in the sky again, and after eating and drinking, Yu Wan bowed towards the main hall. Turn around and fly back to the cave in Weiyuan Peak, the inner peak.
She still needs to sort out what she has gained from these three years of experience.
In the mortal world, the moon is often used to express lovesickness. Wu Yue and Gu Changfeng, sitting in front of the window or under a tree, looked at the full moon above their heads, hoping that it could send their lovesickness to the people in their hearts.
Perhaps, I just hope that there is still something to send my lovesickness to.
A bowl of Yangchun noodles in the morning is the most comfortable ~ dig in a small spoonful of lard and it will be fragrant [satisfaction.jpg]
