Chapter 32 Grace and Might

The temperament of the hanger Langdang was taken back, and the temperament of the superior was highlighted.

"Even if you tell me about today's events, I, Shen Yuan, am not a person who is afraid of things, but everyone, I am afraid that I will be burned. ”

It is impossible to say that he is not afraid of ironclad, after all, Shen Yuan, a little scumbag, can't escape from the behemoth of Shangqi Sect.

It's just that the beauty is in front, and Shen Yuan naturally wants to pretend to be forced to maintain his superior demeanor.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people present were solemn.

Naturally, they understand this truth.

Who is Shen Yuan, in just seven years, from a poor boy with nothing to a person who has become the president, he naturally has an extremely high ability to observe words and expressions.

Seeing that everyone did not show reluctance, Shen Yuan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, it seems that none of them are stupid people.

"But don't worry, as long as you follow me Shen Yuan to do things, I will definitely not treat you badly. Saying that, Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes, "With me Shen Yuan eating a mouthful of soil, I will definitely not let you eat meat drops first." ”

Everyone was stunned.

What exactly does this guy mean by that?

How could they be a little incomprehensible?

Shen Yuan touched his nose.

How could this group of people in the immortal cultivation realm understand the words of the Internet on the earth.

"Of course, Old Man Zhao, I won't forget your small space, and when you go out from here, I will quickly get a small world out for you. ”

Zhao Haosheng waved his hand, "I'm not in a hurry, let's go out of this place first." ”

"Good. ”

Shen Yuan nodded and said.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of white light flashed, and the scene in front of everyone's eyes switched back to reality.

An ancestral hall on the edge of the sword of the Instrument Sect

I saw that the interior of the ancestral hall was simple and atmospheric, with only a few simple furnishings, and it was not luxurious and ostentatious.

On the desk on the side, there are exquisite jade plaques with nowhere to go, and incense and candles are pervasive, which does not look like a family ancestral hall.

"Yiping, the young master's identity jade plate is cracked, go and inform the sect master!"

A voice broke the silence.

I saw a disciple who looked like a Taoist in earthy yellow clothes, sitting upright on the ball, but the expression on his face was extremely frightened.

The young master is the only son of the suzerain, and he is naturally loved by thousands of people, flying in the sky and running on the ground, as long as the young master wants it, the suzerain will be satisfied.

Right now, this identity jade card is cracked, and who should bear the anger of the sect master.

As if reflecting the panic in his heart, within a quarter of an hour, the door of the ancestral hall was kicked open.

"Where's my son's identity jade plate!"

Breaking through the door was a middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume.

"Where, where, suzerain. ”

The disciple on the futon pointed to a desk and said.

"Get out of here!"

The middle-aged man frowned, flicked off his sleeves, and flew out a spiritual aura, knocking the disciple back several meters, hitting a pillar, unconscious.

"My son, my son, who killed my son!"

As soon as he saw the jade plaque on the edge of the desk, the middle-aged man was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, his big face wrinkled, and his old tears were full of tears.

Who the hell killed his child!

Then arrived a few old men of different sizes, whose clothes were much more gorgeous than those of the previous disciples, but they were still slightly inferior to middle-aged men.

"Sect Master, this is the ancestral hall of the Instrument Sect, you are like this..."

The interior of the ancestral hall was in a mess, and several old men were a little displeased.

The master of a sect actually made the ancestral hall of his own sect like this, which is really unseemly.

It turned out that this person was actually the father of the young man, the sect master of the Qi Sect!

"My son... The identity of the jade card... It's cracked..."Speaking of this, the Sect Master couldn't help but wipe away his tears, completely ignoring his own face.

The identity jade card was cracked, and this sentence hit the hearts of the people present.

Several old men, when they saw the identity jade plate that had cracked at the edge of the desk, their faces changed greatly, and when they said the words on their lips, they were in their throats.

"Sect Master, you should mourn and change!"

The old man pushed out an older man, and then persuaded softly.

However, as soon as the words fell, the Sect Master flicked his sleeves, but his tone was unusually choked: "Great Elder, you don't need to say it anymore, I understand." ”

"But..."

The Great Elder wanted to say more.

"It's nothing, no matter whose hands my son dies in today, as long as I am in Mingzikang one day, I must crush him to ashes, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"Heaven and earth testify, stars and moon testify, today I Ming Zikang swear here, if I can't kill the person who harmed my son, my realm will never be able to break through!"

The red light shone brightly, a dark light flashed, and several old men shook their heads one after another, in order to kill the enemy who killed their children, they were so impulsive that they swore a demonic oath.

"Actually..."

A faint voice swept through the hearts of those present.

Everyone turned their gaze to the disciple on the side of the pillar.

"Isn't it true that we've recently developed a flare that can establish a connection with the identity jade tag. ”

The sect master of the Instrument Sect was overjoyed, yes, why didn't he think of this.

His subordinates immediately cast a spell, and the light flew out of his sleeve and landed gently on the jade plate that had been cracked.

He must pass on what his son saw before he died!

"It's strange, there's nothing!"

These words were said by one of the elders, Fat Elder.

Since the sect master of the Instrument Sect cast the spell, his eyelids fell on it without blinking, but there was nothing else but darkness, let alone the image of Na Laoshi before he died.

"Waste, it's almost waste!"

The Sect Master seemed to be provoked by this sentence, however, he was not angry at the short and fat elder, and he could only beat the disciple who spoke before, but the disciple who only hit had to lose his breath before he stopped.

"Brother Shen Yuan, we've gone far enough, can you stop for a while. ”

Shen Yuan's royal chef, Hong Yuan, said breathlessly.

Although Fan Yuhe behind him did not say anything, he did not refute either.

A few of them, since they came out of the small world, Shen Yuan pulled them all the way and ran wildly, without even looking back.

The white-haired old man stood on the sword, rather speechless.

It's just that I've run dozens of miles, and I'm very tired there, and the little girl is hypocritical.

"Stop?"

Shen Yuan was stunned, and glanced at the people behind him, just now he had been thinking about how to escape, but he didn't think that he seemed to have run far enough.

"How far is it from Qingcangmen?"

Shen Yuan looked at the sun that had begun to sink in the west and said.

"It's about ten miles away. Fan Yuhe wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said.

There's no way, Honglu and her, one is not at all good at the sword, and the other is not enough to cultivate the sword.

plus her maid Xiao Tao, a person who really has no cultivation at all.

I didn't expect to take her and drag everyone back...

Shen Yuan took a look at the terrain below, and saw that the mountains and rivers here were beautiful and there was no danger, so he compromised: "Then let's stop and rest!"

Although he doesn't know how to resist the sword, but Old Man Zhao can, as a qualified gentleman, he naturally has to be considerate of others, not to mention the three beauties.