"What did you say?"

Ouyang Wei, who was sitting cross-legged in the gazebo, slowly raised his head, looked at a middle-aged man kneeling on one knee outside the gazebo, and asked lightly, his tone was quite surprised, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Ouyang Wei is a beautiful man, there is no doubt about this, not only is he recognized as the first beautiful man in Haotian Sect, but he is famous in the entire Haoyang City, I don't know how many female cultivators are jealous of Elder Haotian Sect Wei so they fight hard, and their heads are bleeding.

No matter when he appears in front of people, Ouyang Wei is always so gentle, so personable, and so calm.

Everyone recognized that Elder Wei was a rare gentleman.

Only Ouyang Wei's disciples and the people in the mansion knew that this was really a big misunderstanding, and it was a very unfunny joke!

Within the Haotian Sect, almost everyone had heard that Elder Wei's temper was more famous than his handsomeness. If you do things under Ouyang Wei, if you mess up, the consequences will not be ordinary.

The middle-aged man originally had a Chinese face, very majestic, but at this moment he knelt on one knee, but cold sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he almost couldn't even kneel steadily, as if he might faint to the ground at any time. This person also has the late cultivation of Jindan, and he is in some small sects, and he is already an ancestor or something. Here, I was terrified.

Rao was like this, and the middle-aged man had to bite the bullet and said in a trembling voice: "Master Qiqi, then, those remnants of the Wuji Gate have run away......

"Ran away?"

Ouyang Wei seemed a little incredulous, his face was full of surprise, but a touch of blood flashed in his eyes.

"When did you run? Who ran away? ”

At least until this time. Elder Wei's tone was still very calm, and his face was also very calm. I can't tell he's going to have a seizure at any time.

"Master Qi, Ling Tianhua, them. Several of them have run away from Jindan stage cultivation......"

The middle-aged man's tongue seemed to be knotted, and his speech was slurred.

"All the Jindan stage cultivators have run away?"

"Yes, Master......"

"And what do you eat? How many people can't watch it? I've taught you for so many years, and every year I turn a lot of spirit stones into a lot of spirit stones to raise you, and I co-authored a bunch of waste? ”

"The master forgives the sins, all, it's all the disciple's mistakes, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect those remnants of the remnants to be so bold that they dared to run away without permission......"

The middle-aged man was covered in cold sweat and instantly soaked through his heavy clothes.

"Unexpected? Why wouldn't you think of it? What do you do with a head? Do you know what they are? They are the furnace ding! As they themselves guessed, they were the furnace dings. If it were you, would you want to run? Talking, will you want to run? ”

Ouyang Wei slowly stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and asked lightly.

"I want to run ...... I want to"

The middle-aged man replied tremblingly.

"That's right. If you want to run, people will want to run too. Knowing that they would run. You didn't take precautions, but you were so careless that they all ran away. At this critical juncture, there is no furnace. Do you know what that means? ”

Ouyang Wei's eyes gradually shone brightly.

"Yes, Master. It's all the disciple's fault. If the disciple is negligent, the disciple should be damned......"

The middle-aged man was terrified. Raising his hand, he slapped himself a few times, and the beating made a crackling sound, and both sides of his face immediately swelled, red like a pig's head.

After following Ouyang Wei for so many years, no one knows this master's temper better than him.

"If you know they're gone, why don't you chase them?"

"Master Qiyu, I have already sent people to chase after me, and more than a dozen patrol warships have been dispatched, and these bastards will soon be chased back......"

The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"Really? It's best to get them back quickly, because if you miss the hour, you know what the consequences will be. ”

"Yes, yes, the disciple understands, the disciple understands......"

At this moment, another mid-stage Jindan monk rushed in, with a look of panic on his face, ran to the middle-aged man's side, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master Qiqi, come out ...... Something went wrong......"

"What's going on again?"

Ouyang Wei's gaze withdrew from the middle-aged man, fell on him, and asked lightly.

The mid-stage Jindan monk was stunned, and then lowered his head and said, "Just now there is news from the Law Enforcement Hall, and the two teams of patrol disciples who were sent out to hunt down the remnants of the Wuji Gate are all missing......

"What does it mean to be missing?"

The mid-stage Jindan monk was also stunned by Ouyang Wei's question, but he didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and said in the middle of the period: "It's ...... if it's missing It's missing...... The two teams of patrol disciples, along with their war boats, disappeared inexplicably. ”

"What about the people of Wujimen? Where is it? Did you catch it? ”

Regarding the disappearance of the two teams of patrol disciples, Ouyang Wei didn't care about it. The magnitude of the Haotian Sect is unimaginable to ordinary small and medium-sized sects. There are thousands of Jindan disciples, and there are more than a dozen Jindan disciples in two teams missing, what is it?

"Master Qiqi, Wuji Gate, the people of Wuji Gate are also missing, and they can't be found, and now even the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall have gone out in person, and there is no result for the time being."

"Hmph, a bunch of rubbish!"

Ouyang Wei coldly burst out these words from the depths of his throat, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Twenty years ago, he didn't care about the situation of these remnants of Wujimen. As the elder of the inner hall of the Haotian Sect and the nephew of the contemporary Haotian Sect Master, Ouyang Wei's status in the sect is far higher than his actual cultivation realm. When he was still a Jindan monk, the elders of the sect were polite to him, and they never dared to pretend to be elders in front of him.

Because Ouyang Wei had once been personally praised by his uncle, Sect Master Ouyang, saying that he was an outstanding cultivation genius.

Sect Master Ouyang would never speak lightly of such a comment, even if he considered his own son, the future Sect Master of Haotian Sect, he would never give such a high evaluation. Therefore, Ouyang Wei almost didn't have to serve in any ministry and dispatch, he only needed to concentrate on cultivation. The sect listed him as the highest rank of priority order, and there were only a few young sect masters and a few great monks in the late Yuan Infant period who were higher than his priority rank. All the materials needed, the elixir, were given priority to him, and there were almost endless spirit stones.

If in the mortal world, Ouyang Wei would be a solid gentleman, and he would have been spoiled a long time ago.

How could those remnants of the Wuji Gate be in Elder Wei's eyes?

It wasn't until twenty years ago that the sect decided that he would also cultivate the Haoran righteousness of the Wuji Gate, and these remnant low-level disciples of the Wuji Gate entered his Dharma eye for the first time. The sect's medical masters personally configured the most powerful pills, and the special law enforcement disciples monitored the Wuji Sect disciples to swallow them, and in the shortest possible time, their potential was fully stimulated.

Then, the Haoran Righteousness Qi that they had worked so hard to cultivate was transferred to Ouyang Wei's body one after another.

Haoran's righteousness is broad and profound, originally twenty years was far from enough time for him to cultivate to today's realm, but with this kind of domineering method of replenishment, the accumulation of ten, twenty or twenty years is enough. Although it is not as profound as his own exercises, as long as it takes another decade or two, he will be able to complete it.

Who knew that at this critical juncture, the batch of furnaces that had just been "matured" escaped collectively.

It just doesn't make sense!

Using that kind of domineering method of replenishment to cultivate Haoran Righteousness is certainly a fast way to enter the realm, but there is also one disadvantage -- that is, before the great work is completed, you must not stop in the middle of the journey. Otherwise, his previous efforts will be wasted, and even the original exercises he cultivates will be affected, and if he doesn't do well, his realm will plummet.

This is something that Ouyang Wei will never tolerate.

If he can really cultivate the strengths of the two families this time, maybe the next great cultivator of Haotian Sect to advance to the late stage will be him, and it is not impossible to even set foot in the Enlightenment Stage in the future. If that were the case, maybe his uncle would pass on the suzerainty to him, not to his cousin.

Prosperity!

Absolutely promising!

"Those who ran away from the Jindan period, what about the others?"

Ouyang Wei asked in a cold tone.

"Master Qiqi, the other low-level disciples are still there, and the disciples have taken strict care of them, and they will never be allowed to escape."

"Hmph, if you can't even look at a few small shrimps in the foundation building period Qi cultivation period, then what's the use of you waste?"

"Yes, Master......"

Only then did the mid-Jindan monk realize that the current mood of the "Master" was really bad, and it was better to keep his mouth shut and talk less.

"Let's go, go to the paddock."

Ouyang Wei snorted coldly, shook the sleeves of his robe, and walked out of the pavilion.

"Yes, Master......"

The middle-aged man and the later Jindan mid-stage monk hurriedly agreed and stood up together.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Wei's cold eyes swept over suddenly, staying on the middle-aged man's face.

"Master ......"

The middle-aged man, who had just recovered a trace of blood, knelt down suddenly, trembling with fright.

"Rubbish!"

Ouyang Wei snorted coldly again, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a strong surge surged out. The two sides were so close that the middle-aged man didn't have time to react, so he screamed, and the whole person rose into the air and flew into the distance, with his mouth open, sprinkling a rain of blood in the air. flew seven or eight feet away, only to "bang", hit the ground hard, and opened another mouth, blood spurted far away, and his face instantly became pale as paper.

Ouyang Wei didn't even look at him, and left his mansion straight away.

The mid-stage Jindan monk hurriedly followed, and from beginning to end, he didn't dare to look at the middle-aged man.

Even though that's his brother!

Looking at the back of Ouyang Wei, who turned into a small black dot in the air, a look of extreme resentment flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and couldn't stop vomiting blood. At this time, in addition to hatred or hatred in his heart, where is there any master-apprentice affection? (To be continued......)