I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 391 The suzerain is coming (14)

The cool touch fell on the skin, like a summer night breeze blowing, when it was lightened, it was more like a dog's tail grass gently scratching, making it itchy.

Rongli's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the tips of his ears were stained with a suspicious blush.

There was a joke in Jun Qing's eyes, this little person in this plane is really innocent.

Withdrawing his eyes, he turned around and went out to tell the handyman disciple a few words, then closed the door and window and stepped in, passing by the outer room, glanced at the young man, and went straight to the inner room.

Rong Li let out a long sigh of relief, his breathing gradually became steady.

Just now, his heartbeat was actually chaotic...

Or to a man...

And this man killed his whole family, and he called him father for more than ten years...

Rong Li just felt that his head was not enough, so he closed his eyes.

Outside Xuanmingzong, the situation is changing, and Yunxiaozong calls on mainland monks to punish evil and defend the way, and together they will support Xuanmingzong.

All of a sudden, many sects that had been persecuted by the Yunxiao Sect sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and a large number of cultivators also came upon hearing the news. Within half a month, a group of elites from both inside and outside the Yunxiao Sect gathered to discuss the matter of attacking the Xuanming Sect.

These people are vaguely headed by a few Nascent Soul and above, and three of them are in the stage of leaving their bodies.

Liu Cangshui looked around everyone with his old eyes, and then said: "In five days, the full moon will be high, and Mei Junqing will be most vulnerable. At that time, with everyone here, it will be no problem to defeat Xuanmingzong in one fell swoop. .”

The three out-of-body stage powers didn't speak, and they didn't pay attention to a small ant in the Nascent Soul stage. Five days earlier and five days later, the other party was dead, and they didn't mind waiting a few more days.

The others naturally had no objections, and echoed one after another.

Calculation flashed in Liu Cangshui's eyes, on the day of the siege, he would definitely send more disciples there, and once Xuanmingzong was eliminated, he would bring people in to search for cheat books.

Xuanmingzong can stand proudly in the world from generation to generation, and there must be something that cannot be passed on.

They were all born in October, with mortal bodies. How can there be any real evil cultivators in this world?It's just that Xuanmingzong did a lot of evil, and the suzerains of generations liked to test medicines with living people, and they were fond of women, so they often arrested female disciples. In Mei Junqing's generation, although they did not attack the female cultivators of various factions uncharacteristically, the cruel ones There are countless cultivators, and their actions are truly outrageous.

As long as you secretly get the secret books cultivated by the suzerains of Xuanmingzong's generations and practice privately, you will definitely be able to become one of the strongest in the mainland. One of the few people who ascended.

Liu Cangshui's abacus was clinking, it never occurred to him that there is a word in this world, it is accident.

And this accident is naturally our Great Demon King.

In Xuanmingzong, Jun Qing is teaching Rongli to practice boxing.

Wearing a scarlet long-sleeved robe, reclining on the bench, holding an ink fan in his hand, fanning it casually, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, stunned, but those phoenix eyes never left the person opposite, hiding inside It was as hot as magma.

Rong Li was dressed in black clothes, standing under the old tree, the sunlight pierced through and fell sparsely on his body, he closed his eyes, and Rong Li went through the boxing techniques in his mind.

Then the hands and feet moved slightly, moving with the villain in his head, the wind around him seemed to be bewitched, gently blowing over the other person's body, lifting the sleeves flutteringly, swaying the broken hair lightly, every move was flowing and waving freely.

Jun Qing squinted his eyes, and the surrounding scenery dimmed and left in an instant, only her little person in his eyes, his eyes were as gentle as light clouds touching the moon, and the wind lingered back to the snow, tightly wrapping Rong Li in it, lingering and sentimental.

(End of this chapter)