Fleur's delicate body was shocked, and she raised her eyes to look at the void, and her face was full of fear.

"Master, save me......" she murmured.

Void gently pushed her, but as if she was about to grasp a life-saving straw, she grabbed Void's sleeve with her backhand.

"If you have a little brain, you shouldn't provoke people. He snorted coldly and said slowly, "The characters who can haunt the Dead Silent Forest, apart from a few of you idiots who don't know the height of the sky, who else are idle?"

"It's not me! It's not me!" Fleur cried out in a hurry, "It's Wang Ergou who provoked them, not me!"

Seeing the disciple crying with pear blossoms and rain, he sighed lightly and slowly but resolutely pulled Furong's hand away.

"What else did that person say, and what you did, give me an explanation of everything, otherwise...... Even if Da Luo Jinxian is reincarnated, I'm afraid he won't be able to save you!"

He knew very well that his disciple's temperament and temperament were pampered and arrogant on weekdays, and he must be arrogant and instruct others when he went outside.

Originally, the Qiankun Sect was located in the mountains, although the surrounding area was not inaccessible, but there were few people haunting, and it was vain to think that in this projectile land, Rao is a few times more publicized than this hibiscus, and it will not be able to make any big waves.

How could I have thought that there was chaos in the Dead Silent Forest, a place where spatial confusion occasionally occurs, but it is an evil place that even the ancestor attaches great importance to!

Furong listened to the vain words, and did not dare to hide it in the slightest, and told all about what happened between her and Xiao Yu.

Hearing this, the expression on his face changed uncertainly, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit for a while, and then opened and burst out with essence, which made Fleur look a little frightened.

On weekdays, he always looks kind and kind-eyed, and he looks like a good old man, and everything others say is "good, good," but in a short period of time today, several faces have changed.

And...... And so fierce to her.

The more Furong thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, she was frightened and wanted to run back to the sect to seek protection from her master.

Unexpectedly, after listening to her story, she instantly judged the same as before, and even the strangeness made her afraid.

Those senior brothers who are shouting and asking for warmth don't have any real skills, and the only powerful senior brother may not necessarily help her, as for those female disciples...... Forget it, those sluts wish she was going to die!

There is a huge sect, and no one can protect her?

No! there is ...... There's one person who can!

That Young Sect Master of the One Sword Sect, Xiao Yu!

Fleur had just risen this fiery hope in her heart when she heard a man's voice suddenly sound in the hall.

"Who provoked my sister Furong to cry?

A young man with a sword hanging from his waist slowly walked into the hall, looking forward to it, and his body was shrouded in a layer of majestic power.

It's just that he was born rough and dark, and his appearance is even more shocking, with triangular eyes, a toad mouth, and a sky-facing nose.

That Ling Ran's power was invisibly reduced by three points.

"Brother Xiao!" Furong still cared about so much, the top priority was to live, and she rushed towards the man with a sigh.

The warm fragrant nephrite entered his arms, and the man's eyes first glared in surprise, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.

"Hehe, hehe, don't be afraid, Sister Furong, with my Young Sect Master Xiao Yu of the First Sword Sect here, no one can bully you!"

He took the opportunity to wipe two handfuls on Fleur's back, and then slammed his mouth with a smile on his face, his gaze turning to nothingness.

"Void Dao Chief, what's going on?"

This "Xiao Yu" widened his eyes, deliberately lengthened his tone, and asked in an unkind tone.

But he didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him deeply.

"Void Dao Chief, I'm asking you, didn't you hear?" That "Xiao Yu" was a little impatient, and shouted impatiently, "Have you forgotten my identity and dare to snub me like this!"

"Poor Dao doesn't dare, the prestige of the young sect master of the One Sword Sect is like thunder all day long. He said slowly.

"It's good to know!" the man snorted coldly and began to reproach him, "What grievances has my sister Furong suffered?"

There was no sound, and the little Taoist boy next to him understood, and relayed everything just now to "Xiao Yu" in a milky voice.

"Xiao Yu" was suddenly furious, and his dark face turned red.

"What a bold man, knowing that my Young Sect Master of the First Sword Sect is here, he still dares to be presumptuous!Sister Furong, don't worry, when that little bastard comes, I will stomp him to pieces with three swords!"

Furong was sheltered, and finally put her mind at ease for the time being, and with the young sect master of the One Sword Sect beside her to protect her, then she could rest assured.

So she buried her head deeper in "Xiao Yu"'s arms, which made "Xiao Yu" laugh non-stop.

"Young Sect Master, there is something I have to explain to you clearly. He stared at Xiao Yu's eyes and said slowly, "The eighteen clay sculptures of the heads of our sect in the past dynasties, just now, their arms were inexplicably broken!"

The little Taoist boy beside him shrunk his neck again, and quickly glanced at the emptiness around him.

"Broken hand?" That "Xiao Yu" frowned ignorantly, then waved his big hand and said nonchalantly, "It's not over if you find someone to stick it again, what's there to mention." ”

He nodded with a calm face: "Listen to the young sect master's orders." ”

"Void Dao Chief, your Qiankun Sect is about to be killed, so you don't have any plans?"

"It's all up to the young sect master's orders. ”

"Okay! Then all the disciples of your sect must obey my orders!"

"They worship the prestige of the young sect master, and you can naturally command them without me saying it. ”

"Xiao Yu" laughed, hugged Furong, and rushed out of the door.

He shouted from behind: "Young Sect Master, my Xiaodao is still young in my childhood, and I can only do some miscellaneous things to light the fire, so I won't cause you trouble." ”

"Xiao Yu" didn't turn his head, waved his hand casually, and walked away.

It wasn't until he couldn't see his back that the young Taoist boy walked up to Xu's side and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for saving me. ”

"It should be that my Qiankun Sect has such a catastrophe, everything is just fate. He sighed and shook his head slowly, "You go and clean up, we two masters and apprentices, ready at any time." ”

"Master, do you want to call Senior Brother?"

"Dog leftovers?" he rubbed his hand at the gray beard on his chin, his expression full of hesitation.

He thought seriously for a while before he sighed again: "Call it, call it, call it, have one more mouth, one more person to beg for food......"

This contemporary head of the Qiankun Sect has already prepared for the worst plan to leave the sect and beg on the streets.

"Master, is the Qiankun Sect about to disperse?"

"Hey, the eighteenth generation foundation of the ancestors, is it going to be smashed in my hands? What are those stinky fish and rotten shrimps, as long as there are you and the dogs left, the Qiankun Sect will not be defeated!"

The young Dao Tong got up slowly, glanced at the back of the void, and said seriously in a childish voice: "In fact, even if you are missing me and Senior Brother, only Master Zun you are left, the Qiankun Sect can still last forever." ”

He scratched his head innocently, and continued with a smile: "Master Venerable cultivates the ninth immortality, and we mortals can only cultivate one life to perfection. ”

The hall was quiet, and the cold wind blew slowly.

"Immortal mortals, it's all bullshit. Void turned around and began to pick his nostrils again, "If you kill the gods for a while, the fortune of several lifetimes will be over!"

......

Xiao Yu stood quietly outside the Taoist temple, looking at this smokeless building.

From a distance, it looks like an ethereal dust, and when I get closer, I find that everything is dilapidated and desolate.

The base of the wall is overgrown with weeds, and in many places the mud seal has fallen off, revealing the pitted red bricks inside.

Qiankun Sect.

The six-winged Pegasus stepped on its hooves boringly, its eyes glancing at the black and white gym next to it, and his eyes were full of disdain.

It used to be raised in the royal family of the talented Fengguo, and all you saw were gold bricks and jade tiles, and it was magnificent.

And although it was only a glimpse of being sent to the First Sword Sect later, the magnificent atmosphere on the peak of ten thousand zhang also made it sigh.

In such a comparison, the black and white gym in front of him can only be described in four words:

What the hell!

Eh, isn't that five words?

The six-winged pegasus snorted in annoyance, annoyed by his growing intelligence.

Xiao Yu on the side didn't have time to take care of the pony's thoughts and emotions, he looked at a bluestone in front of the Taoist temple, with the word "Qiankun" on it with gold hooks and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful.

There are also four columns of small print next to it:

I cultivate Haoran Qi,

There is a lot in the belly,

Guangtun Hanhaiyi,

Flick your fingers and change the clouds.

Xiao Yu silently recited it, felt that it was not enough, and recited it silently from the beginning again.

What an arrogant word!

The surface of the bluestone has been very smooth, and it is faintly transparent with jade, and I don't know how many years of wind and rain it has experienced.

The water on the eaves of the roof was deep, and a drop of rain fell gently, smashed on the bluestone and shattered, and the water splashed into silver needles.

This scene fell into Xiao Yu's eyes, and for a while, all the hustle and bustle in the world faded, and there was only a drop of clear water in front of him, a bluestone, and the four columns of small characters on the bluestone.

In the end, all the scenery was covered with blue smoke waves, twisted and rotated, and all turned into two big characters "Qiankun".

Xiao Yu felt something in his heart, feeling that he was trapped in a state of emptiness and mystery at the moment, and he was about to come into contact with something mysterious and mysterious.

However, a cacophony shattered the silence and disturbed him from his mysterious state.

Xiao Yu glanced at the small words on the bluestone again, and his face was already a little unhappy.

I saw dozens of young disciples in black and white Taoist robes pouring out of the Taoist temple, all of them with unkind faces and staring at Xiao Yu with straight eyes.

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

Xiao Yu didn't speak, his eyes swept over the faces of the young people, and suddenly recalled that in Qianfeng Country, he broke into the gate of the White Horse Academy alone with one sword and one sword, and at that time, a crowd of students poured out, just like at this time.

When Xiao Yu didn't make a sword from beginning to end, but scared the hearts of the White Horse Academy, who dared to stop him?

Just now, he was fortunate enough to find an opportunity, but he was disturbed by this group of disciples of the Qiankun Sect, and now he really has a bad breath in his heart.

Holding back the faint killing intent floating in his heart, Xiao Yu said slowly: "I heard that you have a young sect master of the One Sword Sect here?"

"Knowing that the young sect master of the First Sword Sect is a guest in our sect, you still dare to get an axe?" I don't know how thick the sky is!" a young disciple roared, "Prepare to catch demons!"

The rest of the disciples didn't say a word, and directly put up a good formation: "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

"Da Luo spell!"

"World-honored Jizo!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Prajna Ba Ma Kong!"

Xiao Yu listened to the thunder of the crowd, and saw that everyone was angry and reprimanded, but he was already murderous without saying a word, and he felt speechless for a while.

"Gan!" he cursed in a deep voice!