Unparalleled War Emperor

As expected by Yun Yi, until the end, Nangong Hanhai never revealed anything to the head of the Worshiping Sect and the Supreme Elder about the original purple energy that he had previously transferred into their bodies.

Not only that, after the two of them recovered from their injuries to a certain extent, they followed their respective masters back to their homes in a tacit understanding. During the whole process, except for casting a disdainful look at each other, they never said anything. any other communication.

Seeing the two people acting like this, the leader of the Baitian Sect and the Supreme Elder couldn't help but smile at each other. They naturally hope that the two of them can live in harmony. After all, only in this way can they lead the Baitian Sect to a stronger peak in the future, but for now, Under such circumstances, they can maintain their respective fighting spirits.

And I believe that when they truly step into the ranks of the powerful in the future, they will laugh at what happened in the past. By that time, I believe it will be the time for their Baitian Sect to truly become the first-class force in the mainland.

"Master, this competition between me and Nangong Hanhai, who deserves a beating, is a tie. Is it possible that in the end we will both become the leaders of contemporary disciples?" On the way back, Qiu Dao couldn't help but express what was in his heart. doubts.

Han Yueying smiled slightly, "Of course it is. You two are both extremely talented people, and you are equally matched in terms of cultivation and combat power. In this case, favoring one side will cause the other to backlash. That’s why the sect master specially made you two the leaders of the disciples of the Heaven Worshiping Sect in the Immortal Realm.”

"And with the unanimous consent of the sect master and the Supreme Elder, they also postponed the sect's competition in the God Realm specifically for you two. They only waited for you two to recover from your injuries and then go to the God Realm to compete with the stronger sects. The disciples compete!"

"Oh!" Qiu Dao just responded dully when he heard this, but then he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "It sounds nice, but in the end I didn't even see a hair. Didn't Dabi say before that he would give out a lot of rewards? ? I didn’t expect that even the sect leader would be so shameless!”

Han Yueying was immediately laughed out of anger, and then she couldn't help but reached out and patted Qiu Dao on the head, "You brat, don't be dissatisfied! In order to help you two heal, the sect master gave me the highest-grade elixir of the Heavenly Sect. And the Tiangen water, which is regarded as the lifeblood by the Supreme Elder, was taken out."

"If any of these two things are placed in the God Realm, it will cause a bloody storm. You actually have the nerve to complain here. If you want more, you can get better results for me in the next sect competition in the God Realm. "Results, when the time comes, even if the sect master doesn't reward you, the master will still grant your three wishes, what do you think?"

Qiu Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, but the next moment he lowered his head again.

"To put it nicely, I only know one shot, one palm and one punch. The rest can be said to be useless. Moreover, Master, you punished me for being loudmouthed. When I go to God, World, if my tricks are seen by others, then I will lose the opportunity before I can fight with others!"

Han Yueying stared, Qiu Dao was right, but then she was shocked again. Not to mention that she hadn't reacted yet, but he could fight with just three moves and two moves that were not particularly powerful. The battle between Nangong Hanhai and Nangong Hanhai was a draw, and the power of the Taoist and magical powers displayed by the opponent was so powerful that even she was shocked.

How could this kid have such a frightening talent in martial arts!

Han Yueying looked at Qiu Dao blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment. Qiu Dao was also shocked by the naked look in his master's eyes, and finally couldn't bear it. He whispered softly.

"Master, why do you look at others like this? If you do this again, I will be embarrassed!"

Snap!

Han Yueying's pretty face turned red and she slapped Qiu Dao on the head. At the same time, her face showed a fierce look, "You stinky boy, don't think too much. Believe it or not, I will punish you for two more months." Confinement!”

Qiu Dao shrank his head, but Han Yueying ignored him and turned around and left, leaving only a figure behind that made people think about him.

"No, I absolutely can't let that brat's talent in martial arts go to waste. I'll go back first and help him find some martial arts skills so that he can perform more brilliantly in the upcoming competition of our sect. !”

With this thought in his mind, Han Yueying disappeared in the blink of an eye. Qiu Dao, who was left alone to recover from his injuries, watched his master disappear stupidly, and finally whispered helplessly.

"Master, my disciple is still here!"

The Baitian Sect is quite large. Qiu Dao has not yet left the back mountain, but his residence is around the front mountain nearly twenty miles away. After all, he is a disciple and did not have much reputation before. Naturally, a disciple would not be qualified to live in a place as rich in spiritual energy as Back Mountain.

Under normal circumstances, this distance is nothing to Qiu Dao, but now he cannot use his cultivation level, and every step he takes, there will be bursts of pain in his body that make him want to rise to the sky. , under such circumstances, it would be a life-threatening situation for him to walk twenty miles back to his residence.

However, at this moment, no matter what Qiu Dao said, Han Yueying would never hear it again.

"Go... let's go by ourselves!" Qiu Dao took his first step with difficulty. Without the support of his master, there was a little cold sweat on his face.

"No!" Qiu Dao gritted his teeth, "No matter what, I have to help Master get some hundred-year-old ginseng to supplement her brain after we go back, so as to avoid any danger in the future and she will abandon me and run away. I guess I I can’t even cry anymore!”

An hour later, Qiu Dao, who had only walked forward five miles, finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the ground and gasped for air.

"Damn it, it wasn't until today that I discovered that walking can be so shocking..."

But just as Qiu Dao was thinking about it, a cautious voice suddenly sounded from the other side.

"Qiu...Junior Brother Qiu Dao?"

Turning around and looking for the other party's identity from the mixed memories, Qiu Dao showed a slightly weak smile, "I've met Senior Brother Fuchen!"

When the disciple named Luo Fuchen heard this, his face immediately showed a trace of excitement. He didn't expect that Qiu Dao, one of the new leading disciples, could still remember his name, but then he calmed down and asked.

"I wonder what you are doing, junior brother? If you need any help from senior brother, just ask, senior brother is obligated!"

Qiu Dao's face immediately showed an expression of excitement as he met his relatives, and then he nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Good, good, please take me back to my residence, senior brother. To be honest, after the fierce battle with senior brother Nangong, the injuries in my body have not healed yet, and every step I take, I feel like I am being tortured by a thousand cuts." , If senior brother can help me return to my residence to recover from my injuries, junior brother will definitely be rewarded generously in the future!"

Luo Fuchen was slightly startled when he heard this, "It shouldn't be like this, right? After all, junior brother, if your injury has not healed, how can Senior Uncle Han Yueying leave you here with confidence?"

Qiu Dao's mouth twitched, "To be honest, the reason why I am like this is because Master forgot about me when he left..."