Stunning monster, soft and cute

Ji Zhenxiu's cultivation level is far from that of Chu Lianhua's.

In particular, setting up a barrier is a waste of spiritual energy.

So he only set up a two-meter-high enchantment.

He thought Linggu, a little idiot, would not be able to find out, but unexpectedly something happened that he didn't expect, Youchong helped Linggu.

At this moment, Linggu put the robe on his waist, rubbed his hands together, and began to climb up the tree.

Linggu is a fox, so climbing trees is not a difficult task for him.

Besides, he doesn't need to climb too high, as long as it is higher than the barrier height set by Ji Zhenxiu.

Linggu jumped and landed on the grass, bent down and held the caterpillar in his palm, "Thank you, Chongchong."

Then he said again: "Shall I take you away?"

The caterpillar's tentacles clicked.

"It turns out that you have opened your mind!" Ling Gu held the caterpillar cautiously in the palm of his hand, "Let's go to Lian Hua and tell him that Ji Zhenxiu is a big villain."

Xianshan is not far from the sect, and it only takes half an hour to walk.

There are disciples in front of the gate of the immortal sect, and when Linggu came to the gate, they stopped him.

He asked solemnly, "Who is it? What are you doing here?"

Linggu hurriedly explained, "I am Linggu, a fox spirit. I know Venerable Lianhua. I have been here before. Can you let me in?"

Several disciples looked at Linggu.

They did hear that Venerable Lian Hua loved a fox very much.

That little spirit fox was born very handsome, exactly like Zhuyan Shangxian.

Although they have never seen the Immortal with the Red Face, the young master in front of him is really beautiful and lovely.

While the disciples guarding the gate were hesitating, the young man walked over with a solemn and coercive expression.

When several disciples saw him, they hurriedly saluted respectfully and humbly, "Teacher."

Chang Qingtian didn't look at them, and walked towards Linggu with his hands behind his back.

The last time the two met, Linggu felt that Chang Qingtian was extremely unfriendly to him.

At this moment, Linggu looked at Chang Qingtian who was walking towards him with an unfriendly expression, pinched the caterpillar in his heart with his little fingers, and cheered him up.

He is not fighting alone.

Chang Qingtian stood at a distance of one meter between the two of them, condescendingly looking down at Linggu: "You are not welcome in my immortal sect, leave here quickly."

Ling Gu stared at Chang Qingtian, pouted his lips, and said, "I'm not here to look for you, I'm here to look for Lianhua."

"Lianhua!" The corners of Chang Qingtian's mouth twitched, obviously angry at Linggu's intimate address to Chu Lianhua, "He won't see you, go away."

Linggu frowned, "You're not Lian Hua, how do you know he won't see me, he treats me so well, he won't..."

"I am the headmaster of a faction, how can I waste my words here with you, a fox." Chang Qingtian interrupted Linggu, "I'm thinking of Lian Hua's sake, so I can tell you, don't just toast and not take punishment. liquor."

Chang Qingtian was rather burly, and looked at Linggu with a dark complexion and stern eyebrows, Linggu was a little scared.

But he still had the guts to reason with him: "You can't bully the small with the big, it's clear that you made the decision on your own and didn't let me see Lian..."

"Drive this demon fox away." Chang Qingtian ordered the disciples beside him sharply.

"Yes." After finishing speaking, several disciples came over and pushed Ling Gu, driving him away.

Linggu's body was already thin, but he was pushed and shoved by several people at once, his heels were unstable, and he fell to the ground.

The little hand was pierced by the stone, the pain was burning, and the blood dripped on the ground.

The caterpillar in the hand was also thrown out.

Several disciples were still chasing Linggu away, pushing Linggu with their feet.

"I'll just go, don't kick me anymore." Linggu got up from the ground knowing that his eggs could not touch a rock.

The disciples saw that Linggu knew his own interests, so they stopped chasing Linggu away.

After all, it would be embarrassing for a large group of disciples from the fairy world to bully a soft little naughty son who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

Linggu picked up the caterpillar that was thrown on the ground.

Carefully wiped the dust off the caterpillar's body, and said softly, "Congchong, are you alright?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "It should be fine. You fell from such a tall tree before, and you were fine at all."

The caterpillar's head was still buzzing: I was covered with weeds at that time, but just now my head hit the hard bluestone.

"We have to get out of here quickly!" As he said, Ling Gu had already taken extremely fast small steps, and left as if fleeing.

But there was a disciple quietly following behind Linggu.

However, every move of that disciple has already been seen by Chang Qingtian.

And he has an impression of this disciple.

Not long ago, he ordered this disciple to find Lian Hua.

At the same time, he also has some understanding of his details.

When he was not in the sect, the demon leader Ye Youming came to the sect and killed many disciples, one of them was his senior brother, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary.

So his purpose of following that demon fox can be imagined.

Linggu gently held the caterpillar and walked in the mountains.

"Congchong, I will take you back to the Demon Realm, where no one will bully us. If my master knows that the head teacher bullied me, he will definitely stand up for me. My master treats me very well. Last time the demon emperor bullied me I was taught a lesson by him."

Linggu's eyes were red, and his mouth was deflated for a while, but he held back and didn't cry.

He didn't know where his master was, and he didn't even know where to go to get there from the Demon Realm. He didn't even remember the way back to Linghu Valley.

What should he do?

The fairy mountain is not small, and Linggu walked for a long time, but did not go out.

Linggu was tired from walking, so he squatted on the ground and poked the caterpillar's antennae with a little finger.

"Hello? You have been here for so long, Chongchong, you must be familiar with the way. Can you tell me which way to go before you can get out of here?"

It turned out that he was lost.

Lingu feels that he has been living in the mountains and forests, and the fox, who is very familiar with the sense of direction, has lost his way, which is very embarrassing.

After finishing speaking, Linggu let out a breath, unexpectedly spit out a bubble, and immediately popped it with his finger.

Like a child who hasn't grown up.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps, and then a pair of blue boots came into Lingu's eyes.

Ling Gu looked slightly taken aback, then looked up immediately.

The person in front of him was dressed as a disciple of the Immortal School.

And this disciple has seen it himself.

He has been to Jing'an Peak in Lianhua.

Linggu stood up and saw that the disciple was still full of hostility towards him.

Subconsciously, Ling Gu took a step back and said nervously, "That, that..."

Linggu didn't say anything, he wanted to ask his disciples to help him bring a letter to Chu Lianhua, but he gave up.

Because Lingu saw that the person in front of him would not help him.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Lingu thought for a while, and then said, "I haven't done anything bad."

Don't keep looking at me so fiercely, I'm afraid.

The disciple just stared at Linggu without making a sound.

"I'm leaving here." Linggu has been taking the initiative to back down. After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and run away when the person in front of him said, "My brother was killed by the big devil Ye Youming, and you are the big devil!" Ye Youming's apprentice."

Hearing this, Ling Gu's face paled, "It's wrong for my master to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I, I... I'll go back and persuade him."

Linggu's thoughts are simple, and he doesn't know how to deal with the person in front of him.

The corner of the disciple's mouth twitched in anger at Lingu's words.

Even the caterpillar in Lingu's hand couldn't laugh or cry because of his clumsiness, and kept arching it in his palm, reminding him to find a chance to escape.

Lingu felt the reminder of the caterpillar in his hand.

But with his physical strength, he couldn't outrun the immortal disciple in front of him at all!

With a sound of "shua", I saw the disciple in front of me pull out the sword from his waist, gritted his teeth and said, "So many innocent lives died at the hands of the big devil, but you just dismissed them here with a sarcastic remark. Damn it."

Lingu weakly looked at the long sword in his disciple's hand, and explained seriously: "I didn't say anything sarcastic, I will definitely persuade Master when I go back."

The disciple pointed his sharp sword at Linggu, and said murderously, "I still want to go back. This is where you will be buried today."

Linggu became anxious: "I didn't kill your brother, I have never done anything bad, why did you kill me!"

It's not that Lingu has no temper at all, he said emotionally: "You are bullying people, you can't beat Master, so you come to kill me to vent your anger!"

The disciple's eyes were dark and dim: "It's useless to say anything, you must die today."

Linggu suddenly looked behind his disciple and said excitedly, "Lian Hua."

The disciple was startled suddenly, turned his head to look quickly, but there was no one behind him, before he turned his head around, a heavy twitch from Lingu's tail greeted his neck.

At the same time, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, Linggu's tail bone was fragile and broke again.

However, Lingu didn't dare to waste any time, and while his disciple was knocked to the ground by him, enduring the pain, he overdrawn and ran away as fast as possible.

I dare not look back.

The disciple was taken aback by Linggu's big tail, and when he recovered, Linggu had already disappeared.

The disciple was so angry that he swears, "Damn it, he even has a tail!"

As he spoke, he got up and rubbed his neck that was still in pain. Linggu's twitch was indistinct, and a red mark was drawn on the disciple's neck.

"Don't let me see you again, or you will have to cut off your tail, and then kill you, and let you die tragically in my hands."

"What's wrong?" While speaking, Ji Zhenxiu approached the disciple.

Seeing that it was Ji Zhenxiu, the disciple quickly bowed his hands and saluted, "Master Uncle."

This call of "Master Uncle" represented Ji Zhenxiu's important position in the Immortal School.

Ji Zhenxiu's eyes fell on the red mark on the disciple's neck, "What happened to your neck? What happened!"

"This..." The disciple hesitated, but after seeing Ji Zhenxiu's gloomy face, he hurriedly said, "It was the demon fox brought back by Venerable Lian Hua, who made a surprise attack."

He hurriedly added: "The disciple just happened to meet that demon fox in the mountains. Seeing him sneaking around, he went up to inquire, but he unexpectedly attacked him."

Ji Zhenxiu knew Linggu very well, so he didn't believe the disciple's bad words about Linggu.

He was also a senior who knew his disciple, and he had just died in Ye Youming's hands not long ago.

Guessing that the disciple wanted to avenge his senior brother and kill Linggu, but unexpectedly, he was attacked by a weak little fox.

fled from him.

At this moment, Ji Zhenxiu's expression recovered, he approached the disciple with a smile in his eyes, and said admiringly: "You are the most outstanding disciple in this class, let me say a few words for you in front of the head teacher , let you be promoted to high-ranking disciple."

Hearing Ji Zhenxiu's words, the disciple was very excited, and bowed to thank him again and again, "I thank Master Ji for his promotion. I will never forget Master Ji's great kindness, and I will definitely repay you...ah..."

At this moment, I saw Ji Zhenxiu pinching the disciple's neck, lifting him in the air, watching the disciple struggling desperately in his hands with a sinister smile on his face.

With a "click", the disciple immediately dropped his hands and lost his breath.

Shengsheng's neck was pinched by Ji Zhenxiu.

Ji Zhenxiu let go, and the disciple fell to the ground.

He stared at the red marks on his disciple's neck with dark eyes, "Soon, everyone in the immortal sect will know that you died at the hands of Linggu."