Now if Bai Yunting doesn't make some preparations, she will lock herself in a cage and let people be captured, and he will not be able to escape the bad luck. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She guessed that it was right, Mu Yuanqing took advantage of the resumption of the event and the ban on these little monks was gone, and hurried back to the sect's station.

In Mu Kun's room, he swore that the demon girl must have been collected by Bai Yunting in the spirit beast bag, or it didn't make sense, and disappeared under the eyelids of so many Jindan monks.

Sure enough, they are still enemies of life and death, and they know each other best. Mu Yuanqing will meet Lin Jinqiu, and what happened in the martial arts arena today, bit by bit, told Mu Kun in detail.

"Good boy, I've wronged you. You remember this, don't mention it to the second person, those two little things must die, and you, the fairy road is unmatched, do you know what I mean? ”

Mu Kun is worthy of being an old fox who has been cultivating for many years, as soon as the matter is thorough, he has a plan, the father and son of the Mu family muttered, smiling and smiling, as if they had witnessed the glory of the coming days.

In the martial arts arena, Bai Yunting frowned, he didn't know exactly when it happened? It can make all parties powerful, and you don't have to think about it to know that things are not small.

Faintly, he could perceive that there were always a few divine senses sweeping over him, monitoring his every move.

"What should I do?" Bai Yunting frowned, thinking about the possibility of getting out of trouble over and over again in his mind.

During this period, he also went to the ring once, but because he was absent-minded, and his opponent was also a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Monk, he was thrown out of the ring within a few rounds.

In his mind, he turned a thousand times, and now that he was locked by his divine sense, even if he had calculations, he was helpless.

After returning to the sect station, is there still a chance? But if he escapes, with his current cultivation, I am afraid that he will not even be able to get out of the gate of Zaoyang City.

The only way to survive is still the residence of the sect, and only where to go back and adapt to the situation can you get a glimmer of life.

When the competition ended, and how many places the sect had won, he didn't know, only that some of the brothers and sisters of the same sect got up one after another, and he immediately reacted.

No, from this point on, you have to tighten your mind, and if you don't give up like this, even if you have nothing to do, it will lead to suspicion.

As soon as he returned to the sect's station, he was called to the room of the real person in charge, Qianzhi Zhenren was sitting in the first place, and Qianjing, Qianming and Mu Kun were in the same hall.

Bai Yunting was a little nervous, but his heart had already calmed down: "Yunting met with Uncle Fan, Uncle Qin, and Uncle Mu. ”

"Well, let's stay on the side first, look at the time, Zhantian Ancestor and Senior Brother Ten Thousand Beasts should be almost there."

Before Qianzhi's words fell, Baiyun Pavilion felt a flower in front of him, and a white shadow crossed by, and everyone in the room immediately got up to worship: "Welcome to the ancestor."

"Well, sit down!"

The little old man had white hair and eyebrows, and his face was full of kindness, and he sat down in the first place, his eyes crossed over several people slightly, and then he asked Qianzhi Zhenren: "A little girl in the Qi training period is just that, how could it disappear from the eyes of the people you are waiting for?"

"Ancestor, this is embarrassing......!"

Qianzhi Zhenren will find the spiritual treasure that day to the disappearance of the treasure without a trace, and describe it in detail.

During this time, the Ten Thousand Beasts True Beings who came with the ancestor silently glanced at Baiyun Pavilion, and their expressions were a little complicated.

"Well, it must be the little guy who sent that girl to the toilet, right?" Zhantian Old Ancestor nodded towards Baiyun Pavilion.

"Exactly!"

"Well, little one, come here." Zhantian Ancestor, in his intuition, this matter is inseparable from the little monk, how important the spiritual treasure is, how can the little guy in the Qi refining period get involved.

In the face of the prestige of the Yuanying Ancestor, Baiyun Pavilion did not dare to resist at all, and stepped forward to bow down in a proper manner.

"Beast Taming Peak Baiyun Pavilion, meet the ancestor." At the same time, he saluted to the real man of ten thousand beasts: "Disciple greets the master." ”

"Well, the little guy is polite and courteous, his qualifications and cultivation are good, and the ancestor is not embarrassed by you, relax your mind, let the deity see your memory, if this matter has nothing to do with you, the deity will definitely compensate with you."

View memories? Not embarrassed? Compensate? Baiyun Pavilion was stunned for an instant, but all monks, who doesn't know about soul searching?

Bai Yunting instantly felt that these powers, the more powerful they were, the more shameless they became, and they were also disciples of the sect, but they were searched by their own ancestors, and they felt dirty when they thought about it, and they didn't feel very good, and they would become idiots if they didn't lose their lives.

Even if Zhantian Ancestor was sure that he would not cause harm to him when he looked through his memories, that would not work, not to mention that the kitten was by his side, and besides, that monk did not have the secrets he wanted to protect, and he still had many secrets in Baiyun Pavilion, which he did not want people to know.

No, never! Another death is not followed!

"Master!" Bai Yunting turned around and respectfully saluted the ten thousand beast real people: "Yun Ting is grateful to the master for bringing me into the sect, but today the ancestor wants to search for my soul, and Yun Ting is willing to die, but he can't obey his fate." ”

Ten Thousand Beasts Zhenren frowned, and finally said slowly: "Don't worry! Ancestor won't hurt you. ”

At this moment, Bai Yunting just wanted to laugh, was this the master he respected from the bottom of his heart? When you enter the sect, you don't care about it, when you are in the middle of life and death, you will abandon it.

Who doesn't know the secret geometry of the monks? Who doesn't know that the monks who have been searched for souls by force, the lack of Taoism, this group of ridiculous old men, and this group of righteous and bright hypocrites.

Ok, good, good! It's really a group of good skills, and they are forced to search for souls of a junior disciple in the Qi refining period, and they want to keep their reputation, which is really a bad thing, and they want to set up a memorial arch, if they are lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, they will also take revenge.

"No! May I die! Bai Yunting replied crisply, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he wanted to do a dying struggle.

"Hmph, look for death."

Zhantian Old Ancestor snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed towards the top of Baiyun Pavilion's head, and in just an instant, Baiyun Pavilion's mouth and nose spurted blood.

"Boom!"

A chilling momentum suddenly appeared, and it actually formed a confrontation with the ancestor of Zhantian, the momentum was only stronger, a group of Jindan bigwigs hurriedly sealed to protect themselves, the power of the Yuanying power, and the Jindan monks could resist a few points.

Just when it was empty, there was no perfect person in Qianzhi Zhenren's room, whether light or serious, and all of them were injured.

Zhantian Ancestor, one of them was unprepared, and he actually suffered a big loss, and his chest was like a lightning strike, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Looking at the Baiyun Pavilion again, it was still the weak little monk, with a strong momentum, high up, cold and cold in his eyes, and looking at the ancestor of Zhantian, he couldn't help but feel cold.

However, after only a few breaths, the momentum of Baiyun Pavilion retreated, and after staggering a step, he fell to the ground and completely fainted.

"Ancestor...!"

"It's okay, don't touch him, we can't afford to provoke this little guy's support, let people take care of him, and when he wakes up, notify me immediately."

When the words of the ancestor of Zhantian fell, he drove a group of people out of the house, set up a prohibition, and began to heal his wounds.

Mu Kun seemed to be unwilling, and looked deeply at the Baiyun Pavilion in the arms of the Ten Thousand Beasts, and retreated to his room.

This book was first published in Reading Books