Chapter 581 People are not dead yet, where does the sorrow come from?!

Broken sorrow's face was dark, and the clouds were thick, he didn't expect that as soon as he came out of the ancient tomb Xiaoqian, he heard the little girl unscrupulously talk about it, that arrogant appearance, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person who has done something wrong and is waiting for punishment to admit his mistake. Ethereal.2.

This is still only the second half of the paragraph, if he hears the original words of the front, he will probably be angry.

How could the old man accept such a criminal?!

With a gloomy face, she looked at the little girl, and said coldly: "Lin Xiaoyuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are good at it! It seems that you are used to getting into trouble, and now you are a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, so you are not ashamed, but proud?"

Lin Xiaoyuan's face was stagnant, she was already chuckling in her heart, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good, looking at the master like this, she knew that she was going to kill the chicken to show the monkey, and she was a typical Liwei, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she didn't bend her head or look up, let alone answer, but used her talking eyes to give Xiao Hei and Situ Ling a look.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei's hideous and ferocious dragon's face showed a very humane expression, ignoring the frequent autumn wave eyes.

Lin Xiaoyuan swore that she was not mistaken, Xiao Hei was actually laughing at her, gloating with a face!

She gritted her teeth in her heart, and secretly swore that one day, she must avenge today!

Xu is secretly felt a curse and resentment, Xiao Hei couldn't help but tremble, looked around blankly, and couldn't help but show a trace of doubt.

It's getting cold again?

No, I'm a sixth-order dragon!

Fortunately, Situ Ling did not see death like Xiao Hei, and after seeing Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes, she immediately nodded slightly in understanding and began to relieve her:

"Master, I think you misunderstood Senior Sister, because the disciple is restless these days, so Senior Sister deliberately said these words to comfort me, she has been saying that you were good to her before, which made the disciple envious for a while. ”

"We have been waiting for you here these days, seeing that the corpse qi clouds in the corpse cave are gradually dissipating, and even the Heavenly Bone Mountain is constantly sinking, just guessing if you are about to come out, Senior Sister has been worried about your safety, and I have been chattering a lot these days. ”

The voice was gentle and calm, and Situ Ling looked at the sorrow with a sincere face.

On the side, Lin Xiaoyuan raised her head at the right time, nodded in a chicken-pecking manner, was happy in her heart, and secretly praised the third junior sister for being able to speak, but her face was silent, with tears in her eyes, and she looked at her master pitifully.

Speechless, should these two people be blind to him? The small action is so obvious, can it be a little more fake?

I couldn't cry and laugh in my heart, but I didn't look much better on my face, and I snorted coldly when I heard the words, and I didn't do any more investigation, but secretly I made up my mind, and when I returned to the sect, these three boys who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky had to practice hard, so that they could have a long memory in the future.

Sticks out of filial piety, strict teachers out of high apprentices, for these boys, you have to have a big stick and a date, just love is not enough.

Of course, at this time, Lin Xiaoyuan and the two didn't know the tragic days they were about to face in the future, and when they saw that they didn't say anything anymore, they thought that the catastrophe had passed, and they looked at each other, and they were both relieved.

"Master, Master....... How is he, junior brother, why didn't he come out with you?"

looked around several times, but there was no figure of Wu Yue, and both of them sank in their hearts, Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't hold her breath at first, and couldn't help but ask.

Hua Yan, who pretended to be calm and forced to smile, looked extremely stiff, and even her voice seemed a little low and trembling, and her eyes full of hope and hidden sadness seemed so fragile.

I am afraid that in the next second, I will hear bad news from the master's mouth.

In this regard, I am still very relieved, it is difficult to bring more apprentices, raise a small animal or something, and there are often cases of grabbing food, not to mention people.

For the Immortal Dao Sect, this is especially cruel and obvious, in the world of natural selection, people are unpredictable, in order to get more resources, they often do whatever it takes, not to mention the brothers of the same sect, even if it is a master and a fellow Daoist, they can use sacrifice at any time.

The immortal road is ruthless, the avenue is ruthless, and it is not just talking.

However, fortunately, such a situation did not appear in Xuantian Sect, because there were too few disciples, and there were also reasons for the subtle and deliberate cultivation of sorrow.

Lin Xiaoyuan is innocent and delicate; Wu Yue is taciturn, calm and resolute; Situ Ling is cold and noble, rational and wise; Bi Bufan is arrogant and belligerent, and attaches great importance to feelings; Xiao Qi is ignorant and ignorant, kind and simple; Wei Hongyu has low self-esteem and forbearance, and is strong in his heart.

Although the six disciples under him have different temperaments and personalities, and have such and such shortcomings, they are all impeccable in temperament, and there will be competition, but they will not destroy their feelings and calculate each other.

Broken sorrow didn't speak, that expressionless appearance, but it frightened the two little girls, Situ Ling's face turned pale, and she was silent, Lin Xiaoyuan's pupils trembled, and she grabbed the sleeve of Broken Sorrow, and said with a crying voice: "Master, don't scare me, you speak, what happened to the junior brother, did you rescue him?"

“....................”

The cloud curtain sword gang who dispersed the body without revealing a trace, looked at Lin Xiaoyuan, who was dragging his sleeve and shaking it around, and turned to look at Situ Ling, who was secretly sad and weeping, and suddenly had a black line and cold sweat.

He thought about his feelings for a while, and the two girls thought that Wu Yue had had an accident, looking at the crying and heartbroken look, in addition to being warm and relieved, they couldn't cry or laugh inexplicably.

People are not dead, where does sorrow come from?

Shaking his head, when he was about to say something, an obscure breath fluctuation came, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but laugh lightly: "It's here!"

"What's coming?" the two were stunned, and the faces of the pear blossoms and the rain were all dazed.

Immediately, when Situ Ling was wiping her tears, the corner of her eyes inadvertently saw the indifferent look on her face, and she suddenly noticed it, her eyes lit up, and she began to look around, looking for Wu Yue's figure.

Lin Xiaoyuan didn't think about it so much, she looked up at the sorrow with a smile, only to feel that the master she revered on weekdays had now become extremely hateful and hateful, and she couldn't help but stomp her feet and said: "Master, why are you like this, the junior brother has had an accident, and you can still laugh?"

Stunned, speechless for a while, okay, he hasn't said anything yet, and when he got to her, he had already determined the news of Wu Yue's accident.

What is a rumor? This is called a rumor!

"Senior sister, ......... are you?"

At this moment, a surprised voice came, and it was clearly visible.

"Uh....... Well?........ Junior brother?!"

(End of chapter)