Chapter 576: Trapped in the South

"Worship you as a teacher?"

As soon as Su Wen heard Vallarillo's words, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, his face was shocked, and he looked incredulous, pointed at Vallarillo, and suddenly said angrily:

"What are you? Do you dare to ask me to come in your door? You must know that my aunt and grandmother are under the Tianshan Feixia Sect and one of the main guards of the Tianmen Gate...... Entering your sect, won't it ruin the prestige of my Tianshan faction and the sect master?! ”

As soon as this Nizi thought of entering the door of this descending master, she would never see the mother-like Feixia master again, and the extremely admired Tianmen Sect Master, she couldn't help herself anymore, and her halberd fingers were furious!

"I Suwen grew up in the Tianshan Mountains since I was a child, and Master is like my mother! The gate of heaven was established, and the master of the gate is the god of the disciples in my sect! Now even you, a barbarian, dare to insult my Tianshan Tianmen, are you really weak and bullying in my sect? ”

No matter how kind Valarilo is, he has already insulted the Tianshan faction and the Tianmen, Xiao Nizi was full of disgust at this time, and she didn't want to say more to that person at all, so she got up and bowed deeply to Yu Qingzi:

"This person is arrogant and excessive, and he has insulted the master of the plain literature and the master of the sect. The younger generation feels that this trip is absolutely fruitless, so please return! ”

Yu Qing coldly swept Vallarillo, speechless, turned and left.

Yuankong also snorted coldly, and followed closely behind the two, only when he went out, Yuankong couldn't hold back his anger after all, and he didn't look back, and shouted loudly:

"With you, dare to compete with my family master? Hum! No matter how ruthless he is, he can't match the sincerity of my disciples to the sect master! The frog at the bottom of the well, boasting and arrogant, hum! ”

The voice was curling, but the three of them had already gone far, and their steps were sonorous and firm, but none of them looked back, as if the person who lowered his hair was not the robe of the three people!

Valarilo was puzzled, but he was also curious about the rumored Heavenly Gate Master, who could maintain his loyalty and faith to the Gate Master regardless of life and death...... How high is that sect master's supernatural powers and character so high that such a disciple would rather die than weaken the name of the sect master?!

Such a hero, how could I Valarilo miss it?

With a slight smile and a flick of his sleeves, the door of the grass house was automatically closed without wind. The elegant voice is spread in the four fields:

"Vallarillo, the white-clothed master, is here to wait for your master! During this period, unless Suyin worships me as a teacher, it will be difficult for your family to take this step! Everyone, let's go, Vallarillo will be rude - don't send it! ”

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For thousands of years, China has always respected teachers. And the cultivation realm lasts for tens of thousands of years, and it attaches more importance to the inheritance of the master, and wants the disciples of this sect to worship under the door of others, if it is not the death of the sect, then it must be a defection. Its plot is like the weight of the murderer's rebellion!

Although Su Wen was naΓ―ve and simple, he never had a little impurity in his admiration and closeness to his master and the master, so when he heard Vallarillo's words that he wanted to apprentice to his master, he immediately felt infinitely insulted, and more importantly, the guy who originally looked extremely amiable also humiliated the Tianshan faction that raised him and the Tianmen master he loved the most!

didn't draw his sword on the spot, it was already Suwen's greatest forbearance, and he still wanted his aunt to go back to him? Hmph, wait for the master and the master to arrive, and see what kind of death you should choose!

Hum! How dare you underestimate my Tianshan faction?

Hum! How dare you underestimate my Lord of Heaven!

Su Wen's mentality is very representative of the thoughts of all Heavenly Gate disciples.

Therefore, Yu Qingzi, who had practiced for hundreds of years, did not hesitate to leave, so the arrogant Yuankong also left, leaving only Valarilo's last admonition still echoing in the forest of Meng Hai - or rather, it would be more appropriate to say that the war book!

Fighting with the door master? Do you really want to be washed? Or was it washed?

It's exactly the same idea for the three of them. But when he returned to the camp in Meng Lin with his hatred for Valarilo and his expectation for the master, and saw his fellow disciples who were still struggling to fight against the headaches, whether it was Kunlun Yu Qingzi, who was so senior that he was the same generation as the head of the sect, or Yuankong, who was a disciple of Kongtong's three generations, or Su Wen, the descendant of the Tianshan Feixia Fairy, they all knelt in front of the tent of the wounded barracks with a sad and angry face, speechless.

The grass in front of him has been pulled up, and it can't ease the pain in the hearts of the three of them.

The same subordinates of the sect master, whether it was the Hades clan or ordinary disciples, were all suffering in the pain of lowering their hair at this time, and from time to time there was a low muffled snort, but they never heard any words for help!

This is the subordinate of the door master, and this is the pride of the heavenly gate!

Even if we die, we will never bow our heads!

Although the damage of this spell may be just a gesture for the door master, there has long been a default in the Heavenly Gate: I would rather die than bother the beloved door master......

But this inhalation, this muffled hum, how much pain and persistence it represents! The three of them returned in vain, so they could only kneel silently in front of the wounded soldiers' tent with full sorrow, hoping to share the bone-eating pain for their comrades with their own hearts.

In fact, the easiest and most effective way is to ask for help.

After all, there are a lot of strange people in Tianmen, after all, there is an omnipotent master in Tianmen!

But what Tianmen believes in the most is also the master of the door who pays infinitely without asking for anything in return; The most cherished thing in the Heavenly Gate is also the honor of the constant disputes between various sects and factions!

If everything has to be done by the master of the door himself, then what else does the gate of heaven do? If you can't even complete the things entrusted by the door master, it is better to simply wipe your neck, so as not to stay in the world and be ashamed of the gate of heaven and the door master!

Li Wujian stood in front of the wounded barracks with an expressionless face, and at his feet, there were already kneeling Tianmen disciples on the ground.

These disciples worked in groups of three, but none of them found anyone who had surrendered. Li Wujian felt bitter in his heart, buried his head and turned around, despite the low snort of pain from time to time in the wounded barracks, he was determined not to stay any longer.

"I'm still waiting, but if I cultivate as a disciple of the lower sects, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for long." Li Wujian looked at Xiao Tianxiao, who was also gloomy in front of him, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Li Wujian is ashamed to be the master of the road, and it is difficult to save even this little head...... Therefore, from now on, Wujian will live in the wounded barracks for a long time, even if he scatters all the exercises, he will do his best to rescue! ”

Li Wujian smiled miserably, and looked at Chun Yuliang again:

"After me, it will be Brother Xiao and Brother Chun Yu who preside. If I die, I can only ask the master for help, otherwise, if I learn that the master is worried about this, I will be ashamed to death! ”

Xiao Tianxiao and Chun Yuliang bowed their heads silently.

Although this Li Wujian is not handsome, his determination to die and his loyalty are the same. At present, Zhongnan is trapped all the way because of the surrender of the head, and the advanced cultivators of the various sects can only protect themselves, while the low-level disciples are unable to restrain the lowering of the hair, if they can no longer find the person who can relieve the surrender, the people in Zhongnan will only have two choices:

Either ask for help from the Gate of Heaven, that is, the master of the gate; Either that, or they will collectively die in this reckless mountain and become fertilizer for the verdant forest!

Who can be willing? Who willingly? Who willing?

So in front of the wounded barracks, Yu Qingzi grabbed Li Wujian.

"There are people in Meng Hai who can surrender, but they want the disciples of Tianshan to worship in his door." Yu Qingzi is the junior brother of the head of Kunlun, and Li Wujian did not dare to underestimate it, and said in surprise when he heard this:

"In that case, why don't you invite us first, and relieve us of this pain first? As for apprenticeship, it is a private matter for the disciples of Tianshan Mountain, how can it affect the plans of Tianmen because of this! ”

Yu Qingzi sighed and said in a low voice:

"From the point of view of the poor road, although that person was born in the wilderness, he has an elegant bearing, profound cultivation, and has no cruelty and murderous nature, and has a deep understanding of the art of lowering the head. However......"

Li Wujian's eyes froze, and the murderous aura came out of his body:

"Dao Chief, can you know that the poison in our bodies right now is not the work of that person?"

may have been getting along with the "same on the outside" for a long time, and even simple-minded human beings like Li Wujian began to doubt the deviation between human nature and appearance:

"Why don't you tie it up first and save the disciples in the door?"

Yu Qingzi sighed, and then said with a wry smile:

"Even if we can tie him up, even if that person is afraid of our power and relieves this head, who can guarantee that person will not make a new head that is more vicious and tyrannical when he is dissatisfied?"

Li Wujian was stunned, but he heard Yu Qingzi say again:

"What's more, with the strength of the three of us, we may not be able to capture that person!"

Li Wujian stood stunned for a long time, speechless, and finally came back to his senses and smiled miserably at Yu Qingzi:

"The people in the Tianmen must not turn their backs on their own sect, let alone betray the master of the sect, therefore, the Tianshan Sect must not worship him as a teacher!"

"This is not only a humiliation for the Feixia Fairy of the Tianshan Mountains, but also an embarrassment for the entire Tianmen, and it is also the last thing the door master wants to see!"

"Therefore, I am determined to do my best to protect the safety of my fellow Daoists. In the future, I will bother Daoist Yuqing to assist the senior brothers of the 'Lancang Ancient Road'......"

Li Wujian gave up his hand miserably, but he opened the curtain without looking back, and since then he has disappeared in the tent of the wounded soldiers. Yu Qingzi looked gloomily and pulled up Yuankong and Suwen:

"There are only three ways to go."

Yuqing lowered his head and said in a deep voice:

"One is to let this hair do it, regardless of life and death. And the road ahead is boundless, as Navararilo said, there must be more and more fierce heads falling on us, and then no one can solve it, so I wait for this Tianmen Zhongnan all the way, and die from this! ”

Yuankong and Suwen glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"Second, ask for help from the main altar of the Heavenly Gate - that is, ask for help from the master of the gate. From now on, all the disciples of Zhongnan Road will inevitably be inferior in the Heavenly Gate. After all, the disciples have never had a chance to repay the great kindness of the sect master, so it is extremely disdainful for the door to bother the door master! ”

Yuankong and Suwen shook their heads firmly without hesitation.

Are you kidding? Even if all of them are hit by the head and die, they will never want to trouble the door master because of this!

If it is a heartless and lungless person, it is fine, but how can any disciple of the Heavenly Gate be willing to work for the master?

Think about what the master of the door has done for the gate of heaven, as long as there is a little conscience, what kind of face do you have to ask for it again?

"On the last way, I can only ask that person for help," Yu Qingzi waved the dust and looked at Suwen:

"However, this matter involves reputation, what does the nephew think?"