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The little golden man racked his brains to recall the scene at that time and tried hard to describe it.

"When my brother Guoguo and I were stopped by the demons, this brother suddenly appeared from nowhere and wanted to help..."

At that time, a man in white clothes descended from the sky, his robes fluttering, holding a magic sword behind his back, with a solemn and dignified expression, he was indeed a disciple of the Immortal Sect, as cold and aloof as jade, his aura and power were both astonishing and extraordinary.

At this moment, before he could display his proud and stunning sword skills, a gray-white ghost hand with bone claws suddenly stretched out from above his head.

The bone claw looked eerie and appeared silently above the head of the man in white, then it slapped down lightly.

The man in white fell down and lay on the ground without moving.

It was so fast that it was unbelievable, and so dizzy that it caught people off guard.

He jumped out.

He was knocked unconscious.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Qi Wu Yue laughed wantonly, "It's really unreliable."

Xuantian Immortal Sect was responsible for his ridicule for the whole year.

Hu Tu Tu ran over, turned the man over, took out a handkerchief and wiped his face twice. While touching his face, he said shyly, "He's still a handsome boy."

Then he looked at Qi Wu Yue and the others expectantly, and said something shocking: "Can you drag the Taoist brother who picked it up back to the nest~"

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

He was very familiar with this expression and behavior. It was exactly the same as those crazy girls in southern Xinjiang.

Finally, the remaining soul came over and said earnestly: "Little fox, you are a soul now~ So it's useless to drag you back. You can't use it for repair, nor can you give birth to little fox cubs."

"So if you pick it up, it will be a piece of trash that will eat for free." Hu Tu Tu let go of his hand instantly, the expectation in his eyes gone, and he said indifferently.

A man who can't repair it and can't give birth to little fox cubs and only knows how to eat for free is of no value. The little fox immediately gave up the idea of ​​dragging the man back to the nest, snorted coldly, and returned to his original position.

Qi Wu Yue's eyes lingered on the folds of the clothes of the unconscious man in white for a moment, and he was amused.

Wow, that’s not simple, and it’s taught by the master himself.

But it brought great honor to Xuantian Immortal Sect.

There are fairy mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the distant cold is misty.

The mountain top is bitterly cold all year round, with piles of white snow and a vast expanse of frost.

At the edge of the mountain top stands an ancient black tree. Its trunk is as black as jet, without any leaves, but covered with lines. It has a simple and profound meaning, and when you see it, you will suddenly understand something.

The Wannian Zhendao Tree faces the Yijian Peak in the distance. The coldness of the rocks penetrates the bones. A thousand feet high seems like it was cut by a knife, and a hundred feet high seems like it was ground into pieces. This is the Lianjian Peak.

There were dense sword marks on it, and it was unknown how many there were. The sword marks were like carvings, and the sword intent was soaring into the sky, giving off a chill and a sense of oppression when one looked at it.

Under the ancient tree, there was an old man, hugging his thighs and crying.

"Uncle Master, only you can go and intimidate those lawless demons."

The leader of Xuantian Immortal Sect was crying like a baby at this time, hugging the thigh of a white-robed monk and crying and lobbying, saying in every possible way: "Uncle Master, go, go, that is the mining income of three medium-sized spiritual veins for a hundred years, it is really not a small amount."

"Although our clan is large and powerful, we still need money everywhere. Xianjian Cliff has been completely renovated this year, and we rely on the West Cave to spend a lot of money to pay for the expenses."

"Besides, if we can't even protect a child, the reputation of the sect will be ruined. Wouldn't we become the laughing stock of many sects?"

As he spoke, he wiped his face, and the wrinkles on his face, after being soaked in tears for a long time, actually showed signs of smoothing out.

"Of course I know that our sect is strong, and they dare not gossip to our face, but we may be talked about behind our backs."

"Who dares to comment?" The voice was cold and clear like melted water from a snowy mountain, and the chill was hard to dissipate.

The clan leader's mind froze: ...From the tone of his voice, it seems that if anyone dares to say something behind my back, you will just go and chop that person to pieces.

The leader of Xuantian Immortal Sect, a veteran with many years of experience, would never block his own room for development because of a single sentence.

The old man turned his eyes and cautiously asked, "For example, Southern Xinjiang?"

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The uncle stopped talking.

The sect leader looked as if it was indeed the case. The rumors were true.

There is an affair, no, it's an inside story.

He raised his hand and caught a snowflake in his palm. The indifferent monk in white lowered his head and glanced over with a cold and calm look.

Sect Leader: It makes me feel cold.

He immediately put away that expression, his old face full of sincerity and tears: "I am doing this for the reputation of the sect. You know, they always like to watch the fun and have strong hostility towards the sect."

"Haven't you already sent someone?" The uncle withdrew his gaze, his voice as cold as ever.

"Yes, but Chongxing has not been contacted so far. Something must have gone wrong with him. Lingjue can't get through no matter what. It's probably because the people sent by the demon clan this time are too strong, and Chongxing is not strong enough." The sect leader said with a bitter face.

"Sword intention." The white-robed monk reminded coldly.

“I did ask you for a sword power to give to that brat for self-defense, but mistakes happen all the time, and Chongxing must have messed up, otherwise Xiku would not have asked about it so many times.” The sect leader sighed when he thought of this.

"Uncle Master, did you sense that sword intent being used?"

"Not yet, the sword intent is still there."

……

"There is a jade bead under that person's body, which contains an extremely powerful attack." The pale golden light on the surface of the phoenix eyes flashed and then faded, and Xiao Lin conveyed the message to Qi Wu Yue without making a sound.

Qi Wu Yue thought for a moment and said, "Give it to him!"

So the little golden man was asked to drag the laughing stock who fainted at the end over to avoid him being accidentally injured.

The little golden man had no idea what his boss was thinking. He made two "ohs" sounds and went to drag the people away with an innocent look on his face.

When he was dragging the person over, he tripped over a rock and fell flat on his face.

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

It is worthy of being called the little golden man.

I can only say, it's useless, but I feel at ease.

While checking the man's pulse, Xiao Lin calmly took the attack jade from the laughing stock into his palm, "This fellow Taoist is fine and uninjured, he just fainted temporarily."

"Oh." The little golden man nodded and poured the pills back into the bottle.

Let’s leave it for Brother Guoguo to eat.

The nine subordinates were struck one by one, all of them had charred faces and electric shocks on their heads, but Qianshi Molang obviously had no intention of giving up.

"Ghost slave, come out." His eyes were cold and dark. He immediately drew a complicated summoning spell on his palm with blood and shouted in a low voice.

The rune shines brightly.

A strange scarlet formation floated up quietly in front of it, runes flowed with dazzling luster, and a gray-white bone claw first stretched out from the formation.

"Creak, creak, creak"

It was like the sound of bones rubbing against each other in my ears, which was creepy.