Recently, there has been a news circulating in the immortal cultivation world.

It is said that Sui Ying, a genius disciple of Qingyun Sect, was assassinated, and the original flower and moon appearance became like an old man in his old age, even the dantian was destroyed!

There is gossip that Sui Ying's current cultivation speed is not even as good as the Five Spirit Roots!

Luo An'an was tired and tired of being specially trained by Master Shizun at this time, and the gossip was naturally done by the Luo family's shoveling officer.

Mo Jiuxiao has a big plan in his heart, but it is not too much to collect some small interest now. The rapid spread of this news made Sui Ying hide in the sect and never dare to go out to meet people again. But people's malice is endless, and some boring people and people who have a grudge against Sui Ying deliberately use a photo stone to take pictures of Sui Ying's appearance, and then spend a lot of money to log out on the daily scroll with ears on the wall.

This kind of thing is a win-win situation for Mo Jiuxiao, and President Mo will naturally not refuse.

And poor Ann Baobao is going crazy at this time!

Jin Hao Immortal Venerable looked at the little apprentice who had returned safely, but he was still not satisfied.

"An An, Tan Song's cultivation is not so high that it is out of reach, you can still be caught?" Jin Hao Immortal Venerable's tone was a little surprised, but more of a contempt for Luo An'an!

An Baobao wants to cry without tears, Master 484 forgot that your cute little apprentice is just the scum of the foundation building period~

So An Baobao was thrown into the maze of the Tianmen Sect again to do special training, Jinhao Xianzun meant this: knowing that you are weak, I don't want you to fight the invincible opponents all over the world, I just ask that your escape kung fu is high enough not to be caught by others.

But you can't even do such a simple thing!

In that case, let's practice well. Practice the art of escape honestly before the secret realm is opened, so as not to be caught as a meat ticket in the future.

The maze array spirit looked at Luo An'an and licked his hair and said, "I knew that we would meet again one day!"

Luo An'an: "Yes, bad fate!"

The dog array spirit was not only not angry, but smiled gloomily: "Hehe, in order to celebrate our meeting again, the coptis juice used for this punishment will be replaced with bitter gourd juice! ”

"Happy you MMP!"

"Ding! insult this maze, punish a cup of bitter gourd juice! A certain dog smiled sinisterly.

Luo An'an's eyes widened, he didn't expect that after a long time, this dog was still so shameless!

"Countdown, Five, Four......"

Rub, the dead dog doesn't even give himself time to take the pill!

When the countdown to the number one, Luo An'an picked up the cup with all his heart and gurgled a whole cup of bitter gourd juice.

A certain dog's mouth was about to be crooked, and he looked at Luo An'an's indescribable look and gloated and said, "How is it, the latest flavor developed by this maze." Set the sweet and sour in a cup, I order it as: life!"

Luo An'an saw the marquee in a trance for a moment, this smell is even more disgusting than bananas and dates!

"Wow-" One of them still couldn't help but vomit.

The maze dog jumped far away in disgust: "Okay, the trial begins, good luck!"

An Baobao wiped his mouth: Dead dog, you wait!

Luo An'an took a step forward and immediately stepped into the phantom array. Then...... A thousand-year-old turtle with green fur on its head immediately appeared next to her, opening its mouth to bite her.

An Baobao didn't react, he died.

"If the mission fails, punish a glass of bitter gourd juice. The indifferent voice of the Maze Dog appeared.

Luo An'an swallowed the elixir that lost his sense of taste: Come on, who is afraid of whom!

"The second trial begins!"

It's still the turtle with its beak and its head sticking out. Luo An'an dodged to the left, but the turtle's speed was too fast. One of them hung up again.

"If the mission fails, punish a glass of bitter gourd juice!" Seeing Luo An'an being bitten to death by the turtle again and again, the maze dog couldn't help but gloat again.