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Chapter 1422 The Immortal Cultivator whose Spiritual Root Was Stolen (52)

Chu Yufeng's Taoist robe was hunting, and his expression was filled with anger.

Taoist Fourteen of Wugou Peak was sweeping at the foot of Wugou Peak, but he was shocked when he saw such an angry man coming with a sword.

Although he had never met the real person Chu Yufeng, but at the moment when the man reported his family name, Dao Tong Shishi immediately knew who he was.

Why do they all like to trouble Fairy Su? !

……

Seeing Dao Tong Shishi's slightly disdainful eyes, Chu Yufeng's already livid face immediately became even uglier.

"I said, let Su Qinghuan come to see me! Hurry up and pass it on!"

Daotong Fourteen was fined a month of spirit stones because of Bai Xiaoxiao's involvement last night. He was furious, and now there is another one. He is not stupid.

These people are all here to make him suffer, right? !

……

Daotong Shishi looked at Chu Yufeng more and more ironically.

"I said this monk Chu, you are Zixiao Peak's direct disciple, but not True Monarch Wugou's direct disciple. Is it really appropriate for you to call me around like this?"

"...Zhu Zier dare!"

It's just a Taoist boy who is responsible for sweeping and watching the gate, how dare he look down on him like this!

Chu Yufeng almost wanted to slap Dao Tong Shishi.

But Daotong Shishi is not the kind of fool who really dares to commit crimes. If he didn't rely on his heart, he would not speak rudely to Chu Yufeng.

"Chu Brother Chu, you can see clearly, this is the mountain gate of Zhenjun Wugou, and it is up to the owner to beat a dog. There is also a restriction set by Zhenjun Wugou here. No one else is allowed to make trouble here. If you treat me here If you make a move, you are the one who will lose face in the end."

Wugou Zhenjun Huashen Zun, how can the restrictions he set up be shaken by Chu Yufeng, who is only at the Jindan stage? !
Chu Yufeng would only do such a thing if he was really dazzled by anger.

……

Hearing Dao Tong Shishi's words, Chu Yufeng's expression twisted for a while, and finally he gave in.

After all, what the other party said is correct, this is Wugou Peak, someone else's territory.

Chu Yufeng couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment in his heart. Everyone knows that Wugou Peak is thin and deserted, but no one dares to offend it. Isn't it because Wugou Peak has a master?
To put it bluntly, even if True Monarch Wugou fails to break through to become a god one day, he can only go as an immortal, and Jun Jiuchen, a genius sword cultivator, takes over Wugou Peak, and others still dare not question Wugou Peak's status.

In the world of comprehension, high strength is the last word.

The more Chu Yufeng thought about it, the more resentful he became. He clearly had the opportunity to enter Wugou Peak before. If there was no Jun Jiuchen in this world, how could True Monarch Wugou look down on him? !
Obviously looking around, besides Jun Jiuchen, the younger generation is the only one who is outstanding.

But now, Jun Jiuchen not only robbed him of the opportunity to become the core disciple of Zhenjun Wugou, but even Su Qinghuan also took over him!

……

Chu Yufeng even wondered, according to the engagement banquet between himself and Bai Xiaoxiao last time, did Jun Jiuchen have something indescribable with Su Qinghuan long ago?
Otherwise, how could Jun Jiuchen stand up for a strange woman? !

Chu Yufeng found it difficult to convince the audience of the so-called love at first sight and inexplicable appreciation.

It's all my fault that I used to trust Su Qinghuan too much, always thinking that Su Qinghuan admired me so much, and there was no room for other men in the world.

But only now did Chu Yufeng know that Su Qinghuan would not only be able to live well if he left him, but would even find a better successor!

Murder and punish the heart, but so!

……

The more Chu Yufeng imagined like this, the red blood in his eyes became more ferocious.

He forced himself to suppress himself, and cupped his fists towards Tong Tong Shishi.

"It was Chu who was too abrupt before, so how about the hard-working fellow Daoist pass it on for you?"

Seeing Chu Yufeng's hostile look, Dao Tong Shishi couldn't guess that this fellow was afraid of scolding himself to the sky.

He said lazily.

"It's not that I don't want to pass it on for you, but this morning, Xianjun took Fairy Su away from Wugou Peak and went to the bitter cold place in the North Sea to help Fairy Su temper her cultivation."

"..."

Hearing Daotong's words, Chu Yufeng's face darkened again.

"Then... did they say when they will return?"

"There is no specific time for this, but according to Fairy Su, it seems that she wants to wait for her to form the alchemy before returning. After all, Zhenjun Wugou has said that she hopes to reshape the golden alchemy within a year, so it should be a year. within."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

When Chu Yufeng heard the words, he categorically denied it, and subconsciously clutched the natal spirit sword he had just repaired.

"Su Qinghuan is just a useless five-spiritual root. Her path to immortality is already slim. How can she reshape the golden core?"

Daotong Shishi looked down on Chu Yufeng even more.

"I said, Fellow Daoist Chu, your attitude is so strange. Even Fairy Su thinks there is hope. You, an outsider, why are you so eager to help others and say no?"

"..."

Being ridiculed again and again by a little Taoist boy, Chu Yufeng finally couldn't hold back his face, and almost wanted to use the spirit sword rashly.

It's just that Chu Yufeng had no choice but to give up with a stiff face when he thought of the restriction blessed by True Monarch Wugou.

"It was Chu who spoke in vain, please leave."

Heh, no wonder Jun Jiuchen wants to take Su Qinghuan to Beihai.

Shouldn't he be looking for some spiritual grass that can cleanse people's spiritual roots?

Where can such a thing be found within a year?

Thinking of Su Qinghuan's "betrayal" of his love for him, Chu Yufeng hated her more and more in his heart, and could only silently curse that Su Qinghuan would be stuck in the foundation building stage for the rest of his life, and be trampled under his feet forever.

……

But no matter how ups and downs Chu Yufeng felt in his heart, the facts would disappoint him.

The little fox and Jun Jiuchen didn't want to find the spirit grass to wash the essence and cut the marrow, but went straight to the ten thousand-year-old cold ice jade vein at the very bottom of the North Sea.

"Brother, it's too cold here, it makes people shiver."

Su Qinghuan couldn't help feeling a little nervous at the thought of imprisoning herself here to practice for a year.

"Practice here, get twice the result with half the effort."

Jun Jiuchen stretched out his hand and tapped Su Qinghuan's forehead.

"If you are cold, you are not allowed to use your spiritual power to warm your body until your physical limit is reached, because this is more conducive to your solid breakthrough."

"...Then what if I freeze to death here?"

Seeing the little fox making a face at him, Jun Jiuchen smiled slightly.

"It's useless to be coquettish, don't worry, senior brother is here with you, and will protect you anytime and anywhere, you just need to concentrate on cultivation."

Su Qinghuan looked at the man in white clothes in front of him, complaining endlessly.

With an idea, she suddenly hugged Jun Jiuchen's arm.

"I'm not allowed to use my spiritual power to keep warm, so I can hug my brother to keep warm, right?"

The girl raised her face, her clear eyes were full of longing, which made the cold world appear a little ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)