When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

Gu Rongjing's long hair was wet with sweat, and his lips were bloodless.The moment he turned around, there was still a trace of savagery in his eyes that had not been put away, which instantly reminded Xian Yu of the first time they met, Gu Rongjing came walking on snow, his clothes were chilly and full of evil spirit.

Later, more vivid colors gradually appeared on the face that had been covered up impenetrably.

Xian Yu looked at him steadily.

Gu Rongjing's eyes touched his figure, and he suddenly woke up.With a sharp clang, the black gold knife fell to the ground, and the illusion of the red mountain and sea of ​​blood quickly dissipated.

He lowered his brows and eyes, his expression quickly turned into a panic visible to the naked eye, his eyes were fixed on the toe of his shoes, and it took him a long time to make a buzzing sound like a mosquito, "Master..."

Xian Yu went forward to pick up the black gold knife.

Gu Rongjing lowered his eyelids slightly, his eyes fell on his shoulders, watching Xian Yu straighten up again, and gently brush the dust off the knife.

The celestial silk coat he was wearing was actually very old, with a loose waist, tied with only a jade belt, which outlined his slender waist.

Xian Yu raised her head slightly, her stature was considered tall and slender among monks, but standing in front of Gu Rongjing, she was still half a head shorter.

"I went to watch Wangyun while you were asleep... I couldn't find it, and I didn't know how to ask the next door. What are you doing here? You didn't wear any shoes, and you sweated so much for nothing."

Xian Yu's brows and eyes were as warm as jade, and her tone was flat, as if she didn't notice anything.This reaction was completely different from the stern words Gu Rongjing had imagined. He was stunned for a long time without any reaction, but his eyes fell on Xian Yu for a moment like a puppy looking for his master.

"I didn't put on my socks, and I lost my knife. How can I be so frizzy when I'm almost as tall as a crown?"

As Xian Yu said, he took out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve, raised his fingertips, and tapped it lightly. Before Gu Rongjing could react, his head had already drooped obediently.

The next moment, a soft veil was stuck to his sweaty forehead, Gu Rongjing raised his eyelids, and his gaze touched Xian Yu's slender and moist fingertips, like pearls and jade, a very light fragrance of flowers filled the air close by, The hem of the clothes crocheted with jade and silver threads flickered in front of his eyes, and Gu Rongjing couldn't help being dazed.

He suddenly remembered that there were a few unknown trees planted in the backyard of the inn, with small white flower buds hanging on the branches, and a faint light fragrance often wafted from the window.

Xian Yu said that it was called Gardenia.

When he smelled the fragrance of this flower, Gu Rongjing felt a sense of truth and stability.

It seems to have really returned to reality.

"Close your eyes." Xian Yu folded the veil and turned it over, cleaned him up like wiping the face of a small animal, and then touched Gu Rongjing's forehead - just after sweating, the tentacles were cold.

"He's such an old man, he still doesn't know how to take care of himself." Xian Yu said, his eyebrows lowered, and his eyes fell shallowly on the black gold knife, his tone was flat, "This knife has faded after not being used for a long time, I will find someone later Help you grind it out... You should rest first, I will go to the kitchen to see if there is any hot porridge for you to drink warmly."

Gu Rongjing's eyelashes trembled.

There was no question in Xian Yu's words, as if it was just a trivial matter, one sentence is enough to sum it up.

But he didn't struggle, and nodded slightly, "Yes."

After Gu Rongjing left, Xian Yu's gentle expression faded away.He stared down at the simple and unadorned black gold knife in front of him, the knife surface shone with a cold light, and the handle felt comfortable and cold.

"How did you let him run away?"

Zheng Shengling's voice sounded from behind.

After taking the pulse just now, Xian Yu said that he would go back to ask Gu Rongjing's opinion, Zheng Shengling was still thinking about his mustard ring's spirit fish, so he pushed the door and walked out with him.

Unexpectedly, I just ran into Gu Rongjing going down the stairs like a wandering soul, standing barefoot at the door with a white face, his eyes were empty, as if he had bumped into an evil... If it wasn't for Xian Yu's sudden cry, I'm afraid he would have gone outside the inn .

This appearance does not look normal.

Xian Yu asked indifferently, "Otherwise?"

"Aren't you curious about what happened just now?"

"He doesn't want to say, why should I ask."

"..."

Zheng Shengling was convinced now.

Gu Rongjing looked like that, but Xian Yu was calm, neither asked nor said anything.I don't know if he is clear in his heart, or he doesn't know anything.

Zheng Shengling pursed his lips, seeing his gaze fell on the knife, he couldn't help leaning over it curiously, the black gold knife was smooth in shape, with a curved hook at the tip, exuding a simple and calm aura.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is not bad, but Zheng Shengling has seen a lot of magical weapons since childhood, so naturally such things can't catch his eyes, but he lost interest after a while.

Although it's okay, it shouldn't make Xian Yu stare at it for so long, right?

Xian Yu seemed to understand what he was thinking, and shook her head, "The knife is really nothing."

These are just weapons that he carries with him. The Yuxiao Sword he used to be the best has been lost for many years now. Although it is a pity, as long as he is holding the sword, the sword intent will not be lost.

The same is true for Gu Rongjing.

Zheng Shengling was taken aback when he heard the words, and blurted out, "You mean, the problem lies in his fate...?"

Xian Yu was silent for a moment.

After all, Zheng Shengling is the young leader of Wenji Pavilion. Although he learned swordsmanship since childhood, he has also learned some skills in reading physiognomy under his influence.

"At first I thought I was blind."

But Xian Yu's reaction showed that he was right.At this point, Zheng Shengling felt that it was reasonable and everything made sense.

Gu Rongjing has a special physique, and a person of Zhiyang would not have such a heavy blood, but his fate seems to have been twisted by life.The combination of positive and negative in his body is like black and white, the righteous way and the evil way are fighting and entangled with each other, the balance tends to be skewed, and a little carelessness will...

This is the first time Zheng Shengling has seen such a tricky fate, and he couldn't help but frowned, "He was born with evil spirits, maybe he is destined to die like this. Have you ever thought that if you don't let him use a knife today, the world can make people Is this the only one who has gone into the devil's way? No matter how much you block, you can't stop his own Dao heart."

If Xian Yu didn't know how to look at astrology and ask divination, then there is something to be said about his relationship with Gu Rongjing as a teacher and student.The blame is that Xian Yu clearly knows how difficult this is, a hot potato, but still stretches out his hand, holding him firmly in the palm of his hand...

"I believe in fate, I believe in him, and I also believe in myself."

Regardless of whether Gu Rongjing was in a hallucination or was lured just now, since he was awakened by Xian Yu's words, it meant that he was not someone who would indulge in it.Xian Yu said that he would keep the black gold knife for him, and Gu Rongjing did not object, which proved this point even more.

"So what if you hit the evil spirit?" Xian Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, and said solemnly, "I hit the evil spirit suppression, so it may not be impossible to help him guard this Dao heart."

Hearing the firmness in his words, Zheng Shengling couldn't help but tremble.

After Xian Yu left, he stood downstairs, still couldn't help recalling what Xian Yu said just now.

Hit with evil spirits, foreign races and foreign countries, even if these two are separated, countless people will be persuaded to retreat in the fairy gate.With Xian Yu's courage, there must be no second person in the world.

Zheng Shengling thought for a long time, and planned to go upstairs to write a letter and send it back to Wenji Pavilion.Although he didn't want to admit it, his father was very capable in asking Bu Pojie. Although he couldn't change his fate against the sky, there should still be a way to restrain Gu Rongjing's evil spirit.

When he thought of it, he decided to do it immediately, and when he was about to go up the stairs, someone behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Sheng Ling."

Zheng Shengling looked back, and saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe slowly walking out from the corner of the tables and chairs in the lobby. He had a short beard and a sword on his waist.

Zheng Shengling was a little surprised, he had trouble with his legs and feet, so he cupped his hands on the spot, "Uncle Liu."

The person in front of him is Liu Wuming, Elder Liu.

Liu Wuming was tall and strong, with ordinary facial features, but his eyes were firm, with a natural deterrent force.His hair was simply standing up, and he wore a sword around his waist. He had nothing else, and he was not decorated like the disciples in the sect, looking clean and tidy.

Like his name, he is unknown.

With a serious face, he asked directly: "Who was the one with you just now?"

The corners of Liu Wuming's mouth drooped slightly when his face was expressionless, and people who didn't know him would think he was angry.Zheng Shengling was almost brought up by Lu Zhaozhou and Wangyun together, and he also knew that he had such a straightforward and hot temper, so he didn't mind.

He tentatively replied: "Is it Master Yuqing who asked the question?"

"Daoist Yuqing..."

Liu Wuming repeated in a murmur, "Who is this?"

"When we were trapped in a secret realm before, he was the one who sacrificed his life to save us at a critical moment. He is also the head of Ruyimen. Didn't I tell you about this in the meeting a few days ago?"

After he said this, Liu Wuming finally had an impression.

He remembered that the person Lu Zhaozhou mentioned at the time seemed to be called Xianyu.

It sounds familiar.

Liu Wuming finally remembered: "Is it the Daoist Yuqing who defeated Qiu Zhengming with three swords in Daming Village?"

Zheng Shengling didn't expect that he still remembered this incident, so he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, the token of the secret realm was compensated to them by the elder brother, and this matter also passed through you. When we came, the elder brother also said that the wishful door We are weak, and we will inevitably be squeezed out on the way, so let us take care of them..."

Speaking of this, he was a little embarrassed again.

When the elder brother entrusted him with the request, he promised it firmly, but when the four of them walked together, he was the one who pushed away Xian Yu and Gu Rongjing the most, and he was also the one who was saved by Xian Yu several times...

Zheng Shengling had a good face and refused to apologize, but he always felt indebted in his heart, and felt embarrassed every time he mentioned it.

However, why did Uncle Liu suddenly ask this?

What he didn't know was that Liu Wuming had actually been sitting in the lobby early in the morning.Everyone in the world said that the wine sword fairy is the wine sword fairy. Although Liu Wuming doesn't drink too much, he likes to have a drink when he is free.

Although the wine in the world has no aura, and the taste is rough, but the roughness also has a rough mellowness. He occupied a table alone in the corner, drinking glass by glass. Before he was drunk, he suddenly heard someone not far away say coldly: said a word.

"I hit Zhensha, so I may not be able to help him guard his heart."

Hit Zhensha, what a big tone!

Liu Wuming has been in the cultivation world for many years, and all he sees are old-fashioned and old-fashioned. He has never heard such bold and bold words for a long time. For a while, his blood surged up, and he wished to immediately shoot the case for this young man. Say hello.

When he followed the prestige and wanted to find out who this person was, Xian Yu had already turned around, only one side face could be seen as a crown jade face and bright star eyes.

Liu Wuming glanced at it and couldn't help being startled.

When I looked again, he had disappeared in front of my eyes.

Daoist Yuqing.

These four words made Liu Wuming instantly think of the god statue enshrined at home in the old days. When he was a child, he hurriedly looked up, and only remembered that there was a tablet on the altar, with the words "Respectfully, Yuqing Zhenren" carved by his ancestors.

Although the statue was roughly carved, its facial features were peaceful and gentle, which left a deep impression on him.Later, he traveled far away from home to study in Wanjianzong. After his grandparents passed away one after another, he sold the fields of his hometown, and lost the tablet unknowingly.

Yuqing...

Not an uncommon name.

Liu Wuming asked: "That Daoist Yuqing, how is his cultivation?"

Taking a quick glance just now, he only noticed that the other person's appearance resembled the statue, and he didn't pay much attention to the rest.

Cultivation as...

Zheng Shengling thought of Xian Yu's damaged meridian, if it wasn't for that injury, his cultivation would not stop here.

It's just that it's someone's hidden disease after all, and he doesn't want to reveal it, so he just said vaguely, "The Taoist monarch only had foundation building before, and he just broke through the golden core recently."

"Is that so..."

Liu Wuming's eyes were slightly lost.

Since there is only Jindan, it should not be that old, maybe he is really wrong.

What's more, the dao name Yuqing is not uncommon. After Lu Zhaozhou reported it, Liu Wuming looked up the ancient books of Wan Jianzong, but he couldn't find any clues related to this dao lord.

Maybe... their family used to enshrine only a mountain Taoist who once helped them.

Liu Wuming shook his head, and sighed that he was too old to be so pretentious that he felt alike when he saw a person.That's all, if you figure out the mystery today, you don't have to worry about it in the future.

"Master Liu, why do you ask these questions?"

"Ah..." Liu Wuming came back to his senses, patted Zheng Shengling's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I think he is young, and he looks like he is practicing swordsmanship. Already the leader of a sect, he will be feared in the next life."

"Yes."

Zheng Shengling didn't think too much about it, and nodded, "Xian Yu's swordsmanship is also unique, and there should be no disciples of Wan Jianzong who can match him... It just so happens that we invite him to Wan Jianzong this time, if there is a chance , Uncle Liu, please mention a little more, please?"

What Zheng Shengling thinks is that Wan Jianzong has rich resources, and Master Liu is the second best swordsman in the sect, Xian Yu can't leave empty-handed even if he comes here.If Martial Uncle Liu can fight him one or two moves, maybe Xian Yu's realm will rise again?

Although Liu Wuming had no interest in the other party, Zheng Shengling opened his mouth, and he couldn't be perfunctory, he just said: "There will be a chance. But you, the Zongmen Grand Competition is coming, and you have been injured again..."

Zheng Shengling was slightly taken aback.

He touched his limping leg, and said after a long while: "Don't worry, Master Liu, I regret my life. If it really doesn't work, I will withdraw, and I will never be brave."

Xian Yu searched around in the kitchen, but he didn't see the cook. After asking, he found out that the inn is full of bigu monks recently, and the chef is useless. It just happened that his chest hurts a few days ago, so he asked for leave to go back to see a doctor up.

Without a cook, it is impossible to start a fire.

Xian Yu couldn't help it, so he threw some firewood into the stove, lit the stove with a spiritual fire, washed a handful of rice, poured spring water into the stew pot and boiled it for a while.

When the rice porridge came out of the pot and Xian Yu held the bowl in front of Gu Rongjing, when he stirred it with a spoon, a piece of scorched millet floated out, and when he smelled it carefully, it still exuded a smell of burnt.Gu Rongjing took a sip. After cooking for too long, the rice grains turned into dregs.

"..."

Xian Yu also knew her own level, looked at his expression, and sighed, "If no one started the fire, I wouldn't be cooking."

"You did it for the first time, and it's already very good." Gu Rongjing tasted a few more sips before putting it down, "Master, my injury is almost healed, why don't we go back tomorrow?"

"I'm going to discuss this with you."

Speaking of this, Xian Yu talked about Jiang Wenyun's plan and wanted to see what he thought.

When Gu Rongjing heard that the marrow washing pool might be able to heal Xian Yu's injury, he naturally would not stop him.

The two made their itinerary.

As for Zhao Sheng, because they stayed here to recuperate their injuries, they have already been here for several days, and the young disciple and grandson stayed at home alone and there was no news of Xian Yu, so he was unavoidably worried.

So Xian Yu first wrote a letter and went back, and after discussing with Jiang Wenyun for a while, he decided to send his disciples to Daming Village to take Zhao Sheng to Wan Jianzong, and then the two parties reunited.

This also saves the tossing and turning on the road, and the fatigue of the boat and the car.

On this day, Gu Rongjing got up early to pack the luggage of the two of them, and they could go to Wan Jianzong with Jiang Wenyun and Liu Wuming's Dharma boat tomorrow afternoon.In the evening, he went to the town to buy some vegetables. While his injury was recovering, he planned to make some simple home-cooked dishes for Xian Yu before leaving.

Zheng Shengling was drinking tea and chatting with Xian Yu in the lobby, and from time to time, he could smell the smell of beef with soy sauce coming from the small kitchen in the courtyard, and his saliva was almost drooling.

He has been bigu for many years, in order to practice, he never eats more food from the human world. In addition, everyone praises him, and he has a burden in his heart, so he doesn't touch these things.

Zheng Shengling sighed, and couldn't help looking at Xian Yu.

Let’s talk about this guy, he never practices swordsmanship, he just eats when he wakes up every day, and after eating, he goes out for a leisurely stroll with his hands behind his back, and when he comes back, he’s ashamed to drink the Biluochun he ordered...

The most exasperating thing is that Xian Yu eats two meals a day, which doesn't delay him sealing his throat with a sword.

Who will believe this?ah?Who believes it? !

Zheng Shengling sealed his sense of smell, touched his sleeve again, and only found a bottle of Qingxin Pill given by Wangyun, "..."

He instantly felt the torment of Senior Brother Wangyun that night.

"Eat what you want, why restrain yourself?"

Seeing his hunger written all over his face, Xian Yu thought it was very funny to look at him forcing himself to fast with a frowning face.

"Life is alive, not everything goes well. It's better to enjoy it while you are happy. Who have you seen in the past thousands of years who have ascended to the Tao? Don't they all have to enter the six realms of reincarnation in the end? They will die sooner or later. Die, do whatever you want."

What's more, the only one who has a chance to ascend to immortality is sitting in front of you and waiting for dinner.

"...this is different."

"What's the difference?" Xian Yu raised her eyebrows and asked back, "Could it be that the way of water burial, sky burial, ground burial, and cremation is different?"

"..."

This nonsense makes people really angry and has to accept it.

Xian Yu spoke rationally, even rationally a little too transparently.Thinking that when he was born, it was considered to be half of the Dharma-ending era, and a seedling like him had been born for thousands of years. Seeing ascension was imminent, it was not because of morality that he damaged his practice in the end.

Today's cultivating disciples, although he is not as familiar as Zheng Shengling and Wang Yun, but it can be expected that most of them are not as good as him.

He has never ascended, so why worry about the people below?It’s better to eat whatever you want, play whatever you want, don’t look back and practice for hundreds of years, and regret that you can’t get what you want when you look back on your life.That is the real waste of life.

"..."

Zheng Shengling hesitated in his heart when he said that, at this time a calm voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Only those who are persevering can win the Dao in the world. People who practice Dao don't do bigu for the sake of cultivation, they just use it to strengthen their Dao heart."

When Zheng Shengling heard this voice, his face darkened immediately.

Xian Yu raised his eyebrows and saw a group of Wan Jianzong disciples walking in front of him, all of them were immortal, with jade faces and shallow lips, and indifferent expressions.

It's a bit unfamiliar.

"This is the disciple of our Elder Zunfa, who came with the rescue ship. Elder Zunfa used to be a sword cultivator, but his cultivation level is not good, and there are only a few people under his command. They are all Danxiu."

Zheng Shengling secretly discussed science with him, "Tsk, this person is the most upright person on weekdays, he lives like a ruler, and has no interest at all. We call him Fairy Yuanbai in private, haha."

The schadenfreude expression on his face was so obvious that Xian Yu couldn't help but smile: Zheng Shengling still has the nerve to laugh at others, has he forgotten that he also has the nickname Little Phoenix?

When Yuan Bai came forward, Zheng Shengling immediately restrained his smile, put on a cold face, and said mockingly: "Senior Brother Yuan Bai came just in time, and I just wanted to ask you for advice. I met someone before, and he came here uninvited I don’t ask questions and answer myself, and I like to come to me and say some big words. Senior brother, you are the most polite person on weekdays. Do you think this person is polite? Is he educated? Hmm?”

"Zheng Shengling!" A disciple beside him said coldly, "Senior brother Yuan Bai is admonishing you, how could you be so rude to senior brother!"

Zheng Shengling sneered and laughed: "I didn't know that I needed others to persuade me to dissuade me from eating. Why, did you never drink mother's milk or eat rice when you were born?"

He spoke crudely, and immediately flushed the face of the disciple opposite, "You! How can a mortal fetus be compared with a fairy fetus!"

It was the first time for Xian Yu to see Xiao Fenghuang choking on someone else, and he was smiling at the sight, but the smile on his mouth faded slightly when he heard this.

"What about mortal fetuses, what about fairy fetuses?"

When the atmosphere of the crowd was tense, they suddenly heard a person asking a question indifferently, and they couldn't help but looked at the source of the sound: there was a young man in white sitting in front of him, with light eyebrows and a temperament like bamboo, standing upright.

It turned out to be a Golden Core cultivator.

The disciple who angrily scolded the mortal fetus just now was slightly stunned, and then he got stuck, "A mortal fetus is a mortal, and a fairy fetus..."

"So, does the fairy feel that he has left the mortal womb and immediately became a fairy?"

His tone was light and non-aggressive, but when he heard the disciple's cold sweat, he quickly apologized, "I didn't mean that, I just think that a cultivator should—"

"A person who cultivates immortals, is he a human or an immortal?"

Xian Yu asked again.

The disciple stopped immediately, "This..."

It's been a long time since I didn't come out, which is very embarrassing.

"Junior brother is abrupt, and I hope this fellow Taoist will forgive me."

Senior Brother Yuan Bai raised his brows and eyes slightly, his expression didn't change a bit, like a cold god statue.

Yuan Bai said calmly, "A person who cultivates immortality is not as good as the way of immortality, so he is naturally a human being. What you say is reasonable. It's just—"

"The Buddha said that wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart."

The corner of Xian Yu's mouth seemed to be a smile, and he advised, "The wine and meat monk may not be firm in Buddhism, and no swordsman may not have the heart of swordsman. If you go to Bigu to prove your perseverance, you will go against your original intention."

These words startled everyone.

This group of disciples had been following the rules for a long time, and they would repeat silently what the master said was the teaching of propriety, righteousness and benevolence. There is never a single mistake or omission in an upright life.Suddenly meeting Xian Yu who moves according to his will, he didn't know how to refute.

Yuan Bai frowned slightly, "This..."

"Senior Brother Yuanbai don't need to pay attention to this person, I think he's talking nonsense here, which is violating his Taoism!"

One person said loudly, breaking the situation where the undercurrent was surging.

Xian Yu looked up, and it turned out to be those disciples who were gossiping about him in the inn a few days ago.They didn't conspire with Yuan Bai and others, but there was a common hostile target in front of them, they couldn't help it, and they all stood up to 'fight the injustice' for their senior brother.

Zheng Shengling let out a sharp sound, his face full of disdain.

Qiu Zhengming's dog leg and Fairy Yuanbai got together, it's like flowers stuck in cow dung, a perfect match, a perfect match!

"Senior brother Yuanbai, you don't know that this person was only at the level of foundation building before his experience, and he has never made any achievements along the way."

One of them was filled with righteous indignation, "Besides, as soon as he established a foundation, he brought his Jindan disciple who was from the Western Regions to come out at will to bluff and deceive, and establish a sect. It's really hateful!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed immediately.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator has not yet mastered his basic skills, yet he actually set up a sect and accepted another Jindan disciple...

They, the decent sects, hate the most when someone is bluffing and defrauding outsiders, making the world think that as long as they pay money, they can cultivate into immortals, which ruins their reputation in the world.What this disciple said right now hit the bottom line of everyone.

Moral interpretations are different, but if what Xian Yu said just now is a trick to deceive people, then it will be discussed separately.

Yuan Bai shouted coldly: "Professor Zhuji Jin Dan? Absurd!"

A few days ago when the major sects held a meeting, Zheng Shengling and all the elders were present, but Master Yuan Bai was still in retreat, so naturally he was not qualified to attend. It is normal for these disciples to misunderstand.

Zheng Shengling explained: "Cultivation is true, lies are false. Although Xian Yu was a foundation builder before, but he..."

"Since it's Foundation Establishment and the Golden Core has not yet been completed, how can we talk about Dao!"

The disciple said angrily, "Brother Yuan Bai, you must not be deceived by his fallacies. For tens of thousands of years, who has practiced the Tao without indica? Should we lower our requirements on ourselves because the road to the Tao is difficult? In my opinion , The Wine and Meat Buddha is just talking nonsense!"

Xian Yu: "..."

He has really seen a wine and meat monk, that is, the monk Zhishun, this person is less reliable than him, he loves to spend time and wine, but he has a very deep relationship with Buddhism, and his Taoism is even more comparable to him.

I don't know how this person is now.

Seeing his silence, Yuan Bai thought it was a guilty conscience, and said in a deep voice, "Daoist friend, although you are a golden core now, you just established a foundation not long ago, and your understanding of Taoism is still shallow, so you should—"

"Look, there they are!"

A shout came from the side, and several other disciples who were also training in the secret realm trotted over from outside, and one of them was the one who was filled with righteous indignation at the entrance and wanted to murder him.

Xian Yu couldn't help but touch his forehead.

... Good guy, there are too many people who want to sue him today, right?How about sitting down and playing mahjong for a while?

The disciple of Wan Jianzong who took the lead to apply for Xianyu was named Wang Xuan, and when he saw them running, he was immediately refreshed, "Senior Brother Yuan Bai, these are the ones who have experienced the Tao with us..."

Before the word 'Friends' came down, I saw those people running over quickly, and a group of people huffed and blocked Yuan Bai and Wang Xuan's sight.

Zheng Shengling quickly stood up on crutches, and stopped in front of Xian Yu, his eyes were vigilant, ready to go.

However, to everyone's surprise, these plainly dressed disciples blushed and saluted Xian Yu respectfully, with a sincere and sincere tone, "Mr. Yuqing, thank you for saving your life!"

Everyone: "???"

Not to mention Yuan Bai, Wang Xuan and others, even Zheng Shengling and Xian Yu were stunned by this operation, and didn't react for a long while.

With that being said, it doesn't look like he's here to find fault, does he?

"We have wanted to apologize to you for a long time. After the secret realm was closed, we followed the elders to live in other places. After that, we have come several times but have never met you, and we dare not take the liberty to bother you..."

"Yeah yeah."

"We just found out that Wan Jianzong's dharma boat will leave tomorrow, and thought that you might leave too, so we wanted to come here to try our luck, but we didn't expect to see you!"

Wang Xuan couldn't listen anymore, stepped forward and pulled them away, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "He is at the Foundation Establishment Stage, his cultivation level is not much higher than yours, and he has only recently reached the Golden Core Stage. Don't even think about it, it's us Wan Jianzong sent people to rescue, and you were able to come out of the secret realm. It’s fine if you don’t feel grateful to us, and thank him!”

The words were too arrogant, Yuan Bai frowned slightly when he heard him, and just as he called him back, a voice of retort suddenly lit up, "That's not the case! It was Daojun who saved our lives!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciple who was trying to push Xianyu into the Honghe at the entrance stood up angrily and refuted loudly, "The flood dragon was born that day, the entrance almost collapsed, and everyone fled everywhere. Turned out of a magic circle, and opened his eyes again to a snake hole."

Xian Yu understood that this was the magic circle that he and Gu Rongjing left from Dihe by mistake.

But it doesn't stop there.

"We finally crawled out of the snake cave, and when we looked up, we saw Daoist Yuqing fighting the dragon in the air. The dragon is so big, if we flicked its tail, all of us would die there."

"The sky and the earth turned pale, and the wind swept away the ruins... When we saw him, we swung a sword like that, and a huge thunder tactic struck down, attracting thunder and lightning as thick as mountains and rivers! Only three times, the dragon was smashed alive. The dragon's head was separated..."

That Jiaolong was a demon beast in the stage of transforming into a god, and this person killed the Jiaolong by attracting three bolts of lightning? !

There was an expression of astonishment and shock on everyone's face.

This this--

how can that be? ?

"No, it's impossible." Wang Xuan retorted subconsciously with a blank face, "You must be wrong..."

"What's impossible?" Zheng Shengling said abruptly, "You should thank him. Not to mention you, even Senior Brother Wangyun and I were saved by his sword."

Xian Yu: "...?"

Zheng Shengling turned his head and winked, telling him not to speak.

What a great opportunity to vent your anger!It's so fucking cool to see how stinky Wang Xuan's doggy face is!

It's just a foundation building, relying on Qiu Zhengming's prestige on weekdays, let alone him, the elder brother's words are ignored.If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how much he weighs!

Yuan Bai was dumbfounded by what you said and what I said at the moment, and then he heard Zheng Shengling say that his and Wang Yun's lives were dying, his expression suddenly became more serious, "Is this true?"

He's just a little more rigid than usual, but he's not like Qiu Zhengming's faction is incompatible with them.He still cared about the big things that happened to his fellow apprentices.

Xian Yu was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes slightly, and asked: "That day the four of us led the thunder with our bodies, shaking the world, everyone must be able to see clearly. Just now they said that the entrance collapsed, and everyone fled in all directions... Wang Dao Friend, where were you then?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xuan trembled.

Yuan Bai's gaze immediately turned to Junior Brother Wang beside him.

That's right, they are both in the foundation building period, one is fighting the flood dragon with his sword, and the other... Where is he hiding?