Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 44 Wishing the Master and Brother to Practice Successfully

A look of disappointment flashed in Shi Ran's eyes. Before, he would call out spirit beasts one by one, but he didn't give it to him. Now he just called the detour as a monster, hehe... Such a fairy gate is really full of filth.

very disappointed.

Shi Ran's cold and resolute voice came over, "Can you guys really catch us?"

"Hehe." Tang Mengsheng looked at Shi Ran with a smile, still looking like a fairy, "I know, we may not be able to capture the piebald tiger around you, so... I called someone."

While speaking, several figures rushed over diagonally from behind, at an extremely fast speed, and surrounded Shi Ran in an instant.

Yun Bai twirled back and forth in Shi Ran's cuffs, mumbling in his mouth, "It seems that this time I really have to use a life-threatening blow..."

Chunyu Xiuzhu wanted to say something strange, but a middle-aged man pinched his ears. In an instant, Chunyu Xiuzhu was like a deflated ball, and could only beg for mercy.

A total of ten people came, with white hair and childlike faces, and everyone exuded a terrifying aura. Shi Ran touched the head of the circle, and whispered, "The circle, we will rush out later."

At this time, Tang Mengsheng's voice came over, "Little girl, even if the spotted tiger beside you grows wings, it is impossible to fly away, so I will give you another chance now, do you want to think about it? Hand over the piebald tiger and be alone, so that you can still participate in the mountaineering assessment of the fairy gate, and you are more likely to participate in the immortal talent test, so that you can become my disciple of Yaoguang, don't you miss the fairy fate because of a small loss!"

Shi Ran's expression was cold, and his eyes sparkled, "The big is lost because of the small, hehe, you tell me, what is small and what is big? If the price for me to cultivate immortality is to sacrifice my friends, then... I would rather live an ordinary life , besides, I don’t believe it, there is only one fairy gate of yours in this world!”

Tang Mengsheng's voice was still extremely calm, "Little girl, you may not have figured out the current situation. With more than a dozen of us here, the piebald tiger by your side will definitely be captured. As for you...we have been kind enough to you. I hope you don't get carried away."

Shi Ran finally realized what it means to not talk speculatively, so she gently stroked the tiger's head that circled around, "Zoo around, we will find a chance to escape later."

Detour opened his bloody mouth wide open, wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, he could only be silent, maybe, he couldn't say anything.

On the other side, Shake Light Immortal Gate and Dye Mo Peak.

Li Fuyao looked indifferently at the unshaven young man with a sword on his back, and said coldly, "Zhuang Chen, is there a problem?"

Zhuang Chen asked tentatively, "Uncle, can I refuse? I think it's more appropriate for you to go to this kind of thing yourself."

Li Fuyao didn't answer Zhuang Chen's question, but instead said, "Zhuang Chen, look at your mess, can't you tidy it up? You look older than me!"

Zhuang Chen said aggrievedly, "Little Martial Uncle, I am already older than you!"

Li Fuyao frowned slightly, "You dare to talk back to my little uncle, right?"

Zhuang Chen laughed bitterly, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no."

"Cultivation is not useful if you have been practicing hard all the time. If you have nothing to do, you have to go around the mountains and practice more, you know?"

"I don't practice penance either. You haven't seen it. I live comfortably every day. Before you came, I was still fishing... Don't you just want me to go out to do errands... So much..." Zhuang Chen slandered for a while, but he said, "I will definitely complete the matter that my little uncle told me, so I will go right away."

After speaking, Zhuang Chen prepared to go down the mountain with his sword.

As soon as he summoned the long sword on his back, Li Fuyao's cold voice came out, "With your three-legged cat's sword control skills, when you arrive at the foot of the mountain, everything will stop."

The corner of Zhuang Chen's mouth twitched, am I that unbearable?I'm a strong foundation builder.

Just as Zhuang Chen was about to say something, he felt as if he was picked up, and then...

"what!"

Li Fuyao threw it hard, Zhuang Chen turned into a stream of light, his shoulders disappeared into the sky.

Zhuang Chen cursed, "Li Fuyao, what kind of little uncle are you, do you treat your nephew like this? Master, can you see it? If you can see it, you will avenge your disciple!"

Zhuang Chenfei left, the flying sword flying out from behind him lost control and was about to fall, Li Fuyao raised his hand and waved it.

"call out!"

Feijian pierced through the air and flew towards Zhuang Chen who was about to disappear.

The top of the dyed ink peak.

A giant hand pressed down on the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

Li Fuyao casually raised his hand to strike.

Another stream of light flew towards the distance, but this time it was not down the mountain, but into the sky.

A clear and crisp roar came from the sky, and the sound became smaller and smaller, "Li Fuyao, you are too shameless to kill your senior brother."

Li Fuyao chuckled lightly, and said in a daze, "So it's senior brother? I thought it was some kind of idiot who wanted to raise his hand and crush me to death!"

The face of the person who flew upside down toward the sky revealed an even more angry look, and roared, "Li Fuyao!!!"

Who will believe this?
He doesn't believe it anyway.

After flying upside down for a certain distance, the figure stopped, and a smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, "As expected of my junior brother, he was able to catch my full-strength palm. The inheritance of the master continues, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation. Someone..."

He is the master of that bearded and scruffy man, Li Fuyao's senior brother.

Li Fuyao stood on the top of Ranmo Peak, looking at the sea of ​​clouds calmly.

A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe came down and said with a smile, "Junior brother, are you planning to accept disciples?"

Li Fuyao looked at the rolling sea of ​​clouds, "How do you feel?"

"Aptitude... It's hard to describe in one word. It is difficult to break the curse." The Taoist also looked at Yunhai, "However, if the younger brother teaches himself, he will definitely be able to break the curse."

Li Fuyao raised his hand to grab it, and a cloud appeared in his hand, "So trust me?"

"Because you are my junior brother, a rare immortal cultivating genius, no... I don't even know what your cultivation level is." The Taoist looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Junior brother, can you tell me about this senior brother?" , what is your cultivation level now?"

Letting go of the hand, the clouds scattered in the palm of the hand, a smile appeared on Li Fuyao's face, "Taller than Senior Brother."

The Taoist was speechless and wanted to curse, no matter how good he was at nurturing his heart.

And Li Fuyao beside him also disappeared.

Standing on the sea of ​​clouds, the Taoist was in a good mood. With a wave of his hand, the sea of ​​clouds receded, and he said as if talking to himself, "Junior Brother Yuan practiced smoothly, broke through without hindrance, and ascended every time."

At this moment of incomparable seriousness, an extremely disobedient voice came over, "Brother, don't wish this or that, and practice hard."

The Taoist made a big breach.

With a smile on the corner of Li Fuyao's mouth, he left Ranmo Peak completely.

(End of this chapter)