The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

The demon king told Xingyan Mojun what happened on the ground just now.

Ling Chengze stood there for a while, not knowing what expression to make.

He never imagined that there would be such a bizarre episode.

After a while, thousands of words merged into one sentence to scold the demon king: "Why are you so useless, old monster!"

Zhang Jun'an dared to hurt one after another, he had already recorded this account in his heart, and vowed to find out this person and tear his body to pieces.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun'an was hiding under his nose, and even ran away when he entered the dungeon.

"Xiao Qu'er, what does Zhang Jun'an look like?"

Fang Xiu glanced at the Demon King in disgust, and cursed inwardly.

If he had known this before, he should have stayed on the ground just now, and had Zhang Jun'an skinned and cramped, to avenge one arrow after another.

Now he didn't even see anyone, and the other party had already fled.Xia Tian has a vast territory, so it is not so easy to find a remote and desolate place to hide, and to find it again in the future.

If people are not found out and sentenced to death, he will not let go of his resentment.

Huantian Dao Junchao joked and sighed one after another: "It's really time when you think of it."

Neither early nor late, just when they entered the dungeon.

They were silent one after another.

Can this matter also be blamed on him? !

It was also because of the Demon King's sentence "Zhang Jun'an's purpose is to guide these Nascent Souls down to the dungeon" that he had a flash of inspiration and saw through the other party's identity.

At this moment, Venerable Yi Yuanying said to the Cangwu disciples: "Go to the prison and carry out the corpses of your sect master and hall master."

Slightly surprised one after another, he asked Taoist Juechen: "Master, is the head of Cangwu dead?"

He quickly looked around, and sure enough, he didn't see a Nascent Soul from the Cangwu Sect.

The head of Cangwu and several hall masters all fell inside?

Taoist Juechen looked indifferent, and nodded gracefully.

Fang Xiu disdainfully ridiculed: "Those bastards are too weak to withstand a single blow."

Ling Chengze also sneered: "I told you, the Nascent Souls of the Taoist sect are all made up. They can't even beat a small snake."

I have always felt a little inconsistent.

The demon king had asked Zhang Junan to leave before, but the other party said that he would not leave because he had not seen the death of the Cangwu faction.

Later, Jiaolong broke free from the dungeon, and he left with Jiaolong. At that time, the Yuanying Venerables had not yet come out of the dungeon.People on the ground should not know the situation underground.

But Zhang Junan left.He had already determined at that time that all the Nascent Souls of the Cangwu Sect were dead?

How do you know? !

Is there any special spell, or did someone tell him by voice transmission?

Were the members of the Cangwu faction killed by Jiaolong, or were they plotted against in the melee?

Who is Zhang Junan's helper?Do they have any other purpose?

One after another, I knew in my heart that I shouldn't be worried about a few vague words that were not known to be true or false.

Zhang Jun'an's schemes to kill people are so numerous, it is very likely that he will deliberately fabricate some lies to disturb his mood.

But for some reason, he was inexplicably concerned.

First, the disappearing corpses in Shanyong Town reappeared, and then the Cangwu Sect's destructive formation to protect the mountain was opened, and then the seal that suppressed Jiaolong was broken.

So many things happened in just one day, it makes people suddenly feel like three autumns in one day.

In just one day, the Cangwu faction was destroyed, and the head and all the hall masters were wiped out.It is embarrassing to think about the destruction of a fairy sect that has a long history and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Zhang Jun'an succeeded in revenge, and at the same time brought a huge catastrophe to the entire Yantian Daomen.

The monks of each faction were disheartened, and after counting everything, they returned to their own sect overnight.

This year's Tianxuan Conference came to an end amidst a sea of ​​shocking corpses, blood and ruins.

***

The autumn wind is bleak, the vegetation is shaking, and the deep wood forest full of yellow leaves makes it unique in the evergreen green fairy mountains.

Sitting leisurely next to a big tree one after another, chewing something in his mouth, uttering words vaguely: "The taste is indeed not as good as before."

Xue Songyu also covered her mouth: "You can taste the difference, which shows that the taste has improved a lot. Regular customers don't like to buy it."

"There are obviously not as many people queuing up now as before. If this continues, Wangji Pastry will decline in a few years."

She sighed softly: "A century-old brand, if you don't eat it, you can't count as a well-known specialty in Qianyuan Town, and it may disappear in the future."

One after another noncommittal.

After Wang Zhizhuan's revenge, the remaining members of the Wang family were mediocre, and the cakes they made were not as delicious as before.

Let's wait and see what will happen to Wangji Pastry in the future.

After swallowing the last piece of pastry, Xue Songyu patted the residue on his hand: "Have you healed your injury?"

"It was cured two months ago." She turned her shoulders one after another, "This is the injury that His Royal Highness the Demon King personally healed for me."

"It's just that the master thinks that I act recklessly, and punishes me not to leave the Dust Wind Palace for two months, let me take it as a warning."

He asked again: "What about you? You really don't plan to go to the third floor of Yantian with Ling Chengze?"

After the Tianxuan Conference, Demon Lord Xingyan suggested that he and Xue Songyu should leave Qiantianzong one after another and join the Lingxiao Sect.

Of course not going one after another.

But Xue Songyu was in a different situation from him.

She is just an insignificant and humble monk in Qiantianzong.Switching to the Lingxiao faction and getting the care of the demon king, the road of comprehension will definitely be smooth.

Xue Songyu shook his head: "It doesn't matter where I practice. If I leave, you will be here alone."

One after another, she was the only one whom she could trust with all her heart, and she was also worried about him.

"Ling Chengze said that he would continue to help me find Qiao Zhi, it doesn't matter whether he goes there or not."

Xue Songyu's name appeared on the list of people, and all the [-] monks who participated in the Tianxuan Conference had seen her name, but it was a pity that Xue Qiaozhi was not among these people.

Fortunately, there was no him—at least he escaped the Cangwu Mountain Guardian Formation that took the lives of tens of thousands of monks.

The corners of the mouth turned up slightly one after another: "You do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and good deeds will be rewarded with good deeds."

Unintentionally saving a demon king, having him help to find someone is much better than relying on Xue Songyu alone.

"Things are moving in a good direction. I believe that it won't be long before your siblings will meet again."

"Lend your auspicious words."

While the two were talking, there was a soft rustling of leaves in the forest.

A mellow figure flew towards him one after another, and after running to his side, he pulled up his sleeves and said excitedly with snot and tears, "Brother, your injury is finally healed!"

He glanced at Yu Xing in disgust one after another, would the big bitter gourd rub his nose on his clothes? !

"I heard that you are recovering from your injury. I'll come and take a look." A graceful female voice came from behind Yu Xing, with a helpless tone, "I've always wanted to visit you, but Songyu and I are not eligible to go where you live. .”

The injuries have been healed one after another.It was just that he was punished and grounded by the master.

Such a shameful thing should not be publicized everywhere, so that people will mistakenly think that it is just right for him to be hurt.

He raised his mouth: "Thank you."

Seeing Xu Wan behind Yu Xing, he was taken aback again: "You, have you changed to Huantian Peak?"

What Xu Wan was wearing at this time was no longer Wen Yuanfeng Taoist robe like Xue Songyu's.

The pattern on her robe is the same as Yu Xing's.

Xu Wan nodded and explained in detail one after another.

Even though the Tianxuan Conference was forced to suspend and the monks failed to decide the final winner, her name has always been at the top of the list.

Such a wonderful performance is enough to prove her strength.

In order to commend these disciples who have brought glory to the sect, Qian Tianzong can let them become the personal heirs of the peak master.

Xu Wan was supposed to become Wen Yuanfeng's direct disciple, but she changed to another reward: to join Huantian Daojun's sect.

Send voices to her one after another: "Are you so sure that Daoist Huantian is that mysterious person?"

He knew that Xu Wan had always believed that Daoist Huantian was the benefactor who bestowed her exercises, and she had a kind of fanatical admiration for him.But this is just her guess.

"No, it doesn't matter." Xu Wan smiled disapprovingly, "The peak master's Taoism is profound, which is very different from the peak master Wen Yuan. Huantian Peak is powerful, even if it is only an inner sect disciple, its combat power is far higher than Wen Yuan's. Feng personally passed on."

Xingyan Mojun often mocked Qian Tianzong, except for Lingyuan, Huantian and Danxia, ​​everything else is just make up.

These words are not false.

If one is dedicated to Taoism, even if it is only an inner sect, switching to Huantian will be better than continuing to stay in Wenyuan.

Wanting to go higher and farther on the road, Xu Wan's choice is very wise.

He had no intention of commenting on other people's choices one after another, and just joked: "Huantian Peak practices swords for five or six hours a day."

He had heard from the master of Fengming Peak before that the female cultivators of Fengming Peak were trembling with fear from Huantian Peak's too strict and demanding practice.

"If you don't do this, how can you cultivate a strong cultivation base." Xu Wan laughed at herself: "Such a rare opportunity, if I don't go to Huantian, why don't I go to Lingyuan and be your brother and sister?"

Xu Wan has always been mistaken for a dewy marriage with Fang Xiu.Knowing that her sentence was a joke one after another, Yang Yang stopped saying more.

Wanli's voice smiled again and asked: "What do you think of Daoist Huantian?"

Xu Wan suddenly asked this question, and her smile and tone were a bit strange, so I didn't understand one after another, so I only picked up some good words:

"Huantian Daojun is one of Yantian's peerless powers, with profound realm and exquisite swordsmanship. You have extraordinary aptitude. If you practice under his sect, you will surely achieve something in a short time."

Xu Wan laughed, that's not what she asked.

That day in Cangwu Sect, Daoist Huantian and Taoist appeared in the Tianxuan Conference competition venue together, she could see clearly from the side.

Daoist Huantian looked at Lianlian with eyes like a pool of spring water reflecting the brilliance of the stars and the moon.The gentle and watery eyes were full of deep affection, and the monks present could tell it at a glance.

Only this unresponsive little fool was ignorant one after another.

Xue Songyu can get Fang Xiu's care because of her close relationship with Lianlian, maybe she can also be remembered by Daoist Huantian because of this.

It's just that this time you can't act recklessly, you have to see the opportunity.

The other party's eyes became more and more strange, and they were seen inexplicably one after another.

After Xu Wan finished talking about herself, the few of them started chatting all over again.Chatting and chatting, talking about the current situation in Xia Tian.

Many monks died in the Cangwu Sect, including twenty or thirty Nascent Souls.

Yu Xing sighed: "The Taoist sect suffered heavy damage, and it can indeed be called the greatest catastrophe in the millennium."

"The catastrophe? Why didn't I see it." Xu Wan sneered disdainfully, "Are you telling me, which one of the dead Nascent Souls has real talents and learning? They are all based on good backgrounds and piled up with pills."

"Which one of the truly powerful venerables has fallen? The peak lord closed the mountain protection formation for everyone, and went to the secret realm to kill the dragon. Has he ever suffered any injuries?"

"Those Nascent Souls with vain names are not qualified to sit with the Peak Master."

Xu Wan has been dissatisfied with all kinds of injustices in Yantian Realm for a long time.I can't wait to burn up the ridiculous rules made by incompetent people in a big fire.

Cultivators who did not live up to their names died, and those who were truly powerful survived. The Yantian Taoist sect should be tempered by this big wave.

Yu Xing thought for a while, then changed his mouth: "It seems to be like this..."

"It is a catastrophe for other sects, but for Qian Tianzong, it has benefited a lot." Xue Songyu has always been indifferent to the situation in Xia Tian, ​​and stated the facts in a straightforward manner, "Sects like Cangwu that have lost their Nascent Soul, Most of the disciples have switched to other sects."

"Not only did the three powerful sects not suffer losses, but there were even more monks under their sect."

She glanced one after another: "Xiu Linfeng is gone, and many people from Xiulin Feng have now transferred to Lingyuan."

Several other peak masters of Qiantianzong have fallen, and now only seven peaks remain of the twelve peaks of Qiantianzong.

However, the power of the remaining peaks has increased, among which Lingyuan and Huantian are the most powerful.

Qian Tianzong also accepted many monks from other sects, and now the number of disciples under his sect has increased greatly.

In the past, there were three sects, four sects and twelve sects, but now there are three sects and four sects.

Xu Wan sneered: "With a few more catastrophes like this, Qian Tianzong can rule the entire Taoist sect."

The influence of Lingyuan Peak has expanded, and as the personal successor of the peak master, it is rare to agree with Xu Wan one after another.

He suddenly thought: "What happened to that dragon?"

He once asked the master, and the master only said a few words: I don't know who was the first to find it, and the tendons and scales were stripped.No details were given.

Xue Songyu, who often goes out of the mountain, knows the gossip among the monks of various factions in Xia Tian.

Xue Songyu told the three of them about the gossip she had heard outside in the past three months.

When several Dazong disciples found the Jiaolong corpse in the southwest corner of the first floor of Xia Tian, ​​the dragon horns, long eyes, dragon tendons, and the most precious gentian dragon heart were all taken away by someone.

Only leftovers such as dragon scales and keels, which are difficult to take away, are actually not very useful.

The precious materials on Jiaolong's body were swallowed by others, and the Nascent Souls of the various sects were very annoyed, and they didn't know who did it.

Now all factions are trying to find a way to investigate, but unfortunately there is no clue so far.

Many Taoist monks suspected that this matter was done by the Demon King and Xingyan Demon Lord, but there was no evidence.

"This is not the strangest thing." Xue Songyu hooked his fingers, and the three of them moved their heads closer to hear her lower her voice: "I also heard some rumors."

"It is said that not far from the corpse of the dragon, there are two corpses of monks. One is a golden core, and the other is a nascent soul."

"The Nascent Soul cultivator died in an extremely terrible state, his face was blurred, but judging from his figure..."

Xue Songyu's voice became lower and lower, as if he was talking about a ghost story.

The three swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, waiting for Xue Songyu to reveal the answer.

"Someone judged that the dead Nascent Soul might be Peak Lord Xiulin."

Yu Xing was surprised: "Really?!"

"Keep your voice down." Xue Songyu gave him a sideways glance, "I heard this from monks from other sects. This matter is of great importance, and each sect dare not speak out, so they can only pass on a few words in private. It is even more forbidden in Qiantian Sect Disciple mentioned."

The precious materials on Jiaolong's body were taken away by someone, and Peak Master Xiulin was brutally killed not far away. Sect Master Qiantian didn't want to cause more trouble, and refused to admit that person was Peak Master Xiulin.

The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. If there is a big trouble, it may not end well.

Have some doubts one after another.

At that time, Zhang Junan and Jiaolong fled together, and he was the most likely to take the dragon's heart.

Although he finally sent a voice transmission to himself, implying that he would give things to his accomplices.

Zhang Jun'an still has an accomplice, maybe... only one person knows about it.

But in any case, shouldn't Zhang Jun'an steal the dragon's heart the first thing the Venerable Yuanying suspects?

He curiously asked Xue Songyu.

Xue Songyu wondered: "Didn't I just say that? There is also the body of a Golden Core cultivator. It is said that he is the chief culprit who opened the Cangwu Magic Circle."

The person died on the side, with nothing else on him.

They became more confused one after another: "Zhang Jun'an is in the Nascent Soul Realm."

In order to take revenge, he has been hiding his cultivation. Before that, no one knew that there was still a Nascent Soul cultivator like him in the Yantian Realm who practiced mechanical techniques.

Xue Songyu shook his head: "He is just a high-level golden core. He used a secret method to temporarily raise his cultivation to a great level. When the time limit expired, he was backlashed by the spell, and his qi and blood flowed backward and died."

Startled one after another, then fell silent.

The whole picture of the whole thing should be that Zhang Jun'an conspired with someone to plan everything.

Zhang Jun'an left with Jiaolong, so his accomplices were the first to find Jiaolong's body and steal the dragon's heart and other treasures.

If the guesses are correct, Zhang Jun'an is out for revenge, and his accomplice is out for Long Xin, the two conspire together to get what they need.

In order to take revenge and fight against the Nascent Soul cultivator, Zhang Jun'an knew that he would die, but he still went forward.

This made him feel very sad.

But does this have anything to do with him?

Why did Zhang Junan say that he was in danger?

He felt a little tired for a moment, how many people had he offended unknowingly?

It is not so easy to be the second generation ancestor who is domineering and bullying.

***

Flowing water, flying waterfalls, falling flowers and rain, small bridges and red pavilions are still and windy.

The backyard of Chenfeng Palace has beautiful mountains and colorful scenery.

Even if one's feet are restricted, being able to enter such a noble place as the Dust Wind Palace is already the dream honor of thousands of monks.

After eating and drinking all day long, the only trouble is probably that the days are too lazy and leisurely.

In the first period of time, the master said that he was not suitable for practicing swords while his injury was not healed, and only asked him to cultivate his mind.

After recovering from the injury, sword practice is accurate, but there must be someone to guide him.

As a result, he was successively "pointed out" by several peerless sword cultivators, pointing at each other and pointing at each other.

How to use this sword is becoming more and more difficult.

What's even more speechless is that he practiced his own sect's Senluo swordsmanship, so why would Daoist Huantian come to join in the fun.

One after another, I couldn't understand at all, since this group of people are so good at being teachers, why didn't they take in a few apprentices themselves, and they had to rush to be his masters.

None of Xia Tian's million monks want to be their direct disciples—is it true that snatched disciples are more fragrant?

In addition, there is another thing that makes him dumbfounded:

Ling Chengze actually often came to Lingyuan Peak to look for him.

The so-called Xingyan Demon Lord concealed his identity and sneaked into Qiantianzong secretly. It means that the Demon Lord concealed his spiritual breath and quietly avoided the eyes and ears of the master, like a mortal thief, knocking on his window in the dead of night? !

One after another, he deeply suspected whether the devil's brain had been gnawed by the monster's dog.

He sighed deeply, how on earth could he convince the other party that he had a good life in Lingyuan Peak.

On the contrary, it was their late-night private meeting that was known to others, and he was accused of colluding with the demon cultivator, so he could only be expelled from the teacher's school and fled to the third level of the demon realm.

"Junior Brother." Qin Shi's voice suddenly came from behind.

Gritting their teeth secretly one after another, they forced a fake smile and got up from the gazebo: "When did senior brother come back?"

Qin Shi was full of smiles, and he knew at a glance that there must be nothing good.

"Yesterday." The corners of Qin Shi's lips curled up, "Junior brother, you can accompany me down the mountain for a few days."

One after another in my heart, how could it be possible.

"Master..."

"I have reported this matter to Master, and Master has agreed."

In the past few days, the master is not in Lingyuan Peak due to business, and Fang Xiu will temporarily take care of all affairs.

One after another, they could only go with Qin Shi.

Ru Hua frowned slightly: "Is there anything important?"

Qin Shi deliberately sold off: "You will know when the time comes."

In the early morning of the second day, he followed Qin Shi to Yujiantai one after another, and saw him summoning a beautifully decorated magic weapon speeding car.

One after another wondered: "Not Yujian?"

Lang Yin smiled softly: "That place is a bit far from Qianyuan Mountain, and it will take half a day to get there. With your cultivation level, it will be very tiring to control the sword for such a long time."

He also mocked his low cultivation base.Gritting their teeth secretly one after another, they followed Qin Shi into the car.

The two sat opposite each other, staring at him with malicious intent, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But the master knew about this, so Qin Shi would definitely not attack him.

Qin Shi couldn't explain to his master if he didn't bring him back with all his beard and tail.

A hypocritical smirk appeared on delicate thin lips: "Brother, can you tell me now, where are you going?"

Qin Shi's heart skipped a beat when he saw the captivating and beautiful smile.

After a few breaths, he suddenly came back to his senses, and explained to him in detail.

They are going to Beiliang country.

The realm of the immortal gate and the realm of the mortal world overlap each other.

Qian Tianzong's territory, divided according to the regions of the Mortal Realm, belongs to the Later Jin Kingdom.And Beiliang is another mortal country thousands of miles away.

It's just that the situation of mortals governing the world in the Northern Liang Dynasty and the Later Jin Dynasty, where the immortals eliminate demons, and the immortals go their own way without interfering with each other is slightly different.

In order to protect the country forever, the Beiliang royal family paid a lot of money to hire many monks to guard the palace. They themselves also learned from the immortal cultivating family, arranging for the prince and grandson with immortal bones to practice and ask.

The boundaries between monks and mortals in Beiliang Kingdom are not as clear as in ordinary mortal countries.The relationship between Xianfan and Xianfan is so close that it is difficult to distinguish.

"Every year on the fifteenth day of the Dragon Moon, it is the Qianqiu Festival when Beiliang celebrates the founding of the country. This year coincides with the Millennium Ceremony, so I have to go back." Qin Shi smiled, "I want to take you to my house."

"Senior brother was born in Beiliang?" One after another, he has never heard of his family background from the master's family.

However, at this moment, he could already understand why the master asked him to travel with his senior brother.

A country's millennium festival, the Nascent Soul Venerable like Qin Shi should be honored to attend.

As his younger brother, he followed him to see the world.

He asked curiously again: "Brother, do you know Master's family background?"

Qin Shi nodded: "Master is the blood of the ancestors of the previous generation."

Inheriting Lingyuan Peak is not only the inheritance of the master, but also the inheritance of the father.

"Uncle Master was brought back from the third floor of Yantian, I don't know the specific family background. However," Lang Yin joked, "Uncle Master must have the blood of demon cultivators."

They raised their mouths one after another, remained silent and did not answer.

The two of them discussed Fangxiu privately here, who knew whether Qin Shi would turn around and sell him out.

Qin Shi introduced him to the customs and customs of the passing towns along the way.

There were faint smiles on the corners of their mouths one after another, occasionally answering a few words, thinking with great regret in their hearts: how nice it would be for the four of them to be as harmonious as they appear.

It's a pity that the sharpness and murderous intent hidden in Qin Shi's eyes destined the two of them to intrigue and hide their swords in their smiles.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: The bosses all want to be my master, because the apprentices they snatch are more fragrant.

Boss: No one wants to be your master.Everyone is fighting for Taoist companions.

2.

One after another: Master is very kind to me!

Demon Lord: Really?I do not believe.

3.

One after another: Qin Shi deliberately induced me to speak ill of Fang Xiu behind his back.

Qin Shi:? ? ?

Never gossip about classmates/colleagues behind their backs.It would be miserable if someone sold it~