"That's very good. Dugu Yi said lightly, turned around and wanted to leave, who knew that the old master of the Ice Red Sect was still unrelenting, even if the loess was buried in his neck, his mouth was still full of words, and he refused to give in.

"You Qianyuan Sect is so big, you are so powerful, I am the master of a sect, you are just a disciple, you have no identity and no status, if you don't respect me, you dare to make a move on me, you are so bold!"

"Let you kneel, not only because I am Mr. Qianyuan Zong, but also because you want to do something to my little junior brother, I don't care about you, you are aggressive, you are such an evil sect, put my temper hundreds of years ago, I would have destroyed you a long time ago, and I still allowed you to make a mistake here!"

As he spoke, the yellow sand surged, and he directly buried the old master sect in the yellow sand, and there was no more sound coming out, Dugu Yi said again: "Seven days later, the disciples of the Binghong Sect will come to dig out your palm sect and bring it back, if there is any dissatisfaction, you can go to the Qianyuan Sect to find me, or you can go to the imperial capital to sue me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and took Wu Ming away, and didn't go far, he saw Niu Mu waiting for them in front, and there were second and third senior brothers around him, and the camel that he had taken away before was also pulled by them, and the group stood there, which inexplicably made Wu Ming feel very relieved.

"Shizun originally wanted to come to pick you up, but he couldn't save face, so he didn't come. Senior Brother whispered in his ear, he seemed to be able to think of Master Yun Yazi standing on the top of Dikun Peak at the moment, waiting for him to go back.

"Hahaha, let's go, let's go home. The third senior sister turned around with a laugh, threw the wine jar in her hand into the air, jumped up in one step, stepped on the wine jar and flew into the distance, the second senior brother smiled slightly, and a huge brocade rose under his feet, leading him to chase the third senior sister in front.

Niu Mu turned into a beast type, carried the Wang mother and son on his back, and stepped away, the senior brother just took a step forward, and he had already appeared in the distant sky, Wu Ming was of course not to be outdone, the sword in the thousand machine box flew to the sky, he jumped on the sword body, flew rapidly, and there was only one destination - to go home.

They didn't alarm anyone, and they didn't go through the gate of Qianyuan Sect, only Niu Mu took Wang's mother and son to Qianyuan Town to settle down, and the rest of them returned directly to Dikun Peak, and the master really stayed at the top of the peak, watching them fall one by one, but with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "It's good to come back." ”

Yun Yazi turned around and left, Wu Ming and the others didn't stay, the second senior brother and the third senior sister also left on their own, only the senior brother patted him on the shoulder and said, "Welcome home, junior brother, you have a good rest first, if there is anything, just come to a few of us." ”

Before the words fell, the figure of the senior brother had disappeared, Wu Ming shook his head, looked at his cabin at the top of the peak, and had some emotion for a while, but it was just a short half a month, but he had experienced too many things, he didn't ask the senior brother about their Huamei, not that he had forgotten, but he didn't dare to ask, and there was - Brother Zhang.

"Little junior brother, you can be regarded as coming back, I have been worried a lot these days, if it weren't for Niu Mou having a contract with you, knowing that you are not dead, Master, we probably have already rushed into the secret realm of the Escape Trial. ”

As soon as Wu Ming returned to his wooden house, his butt was hot, and his door was slammed open, and then a man covered in the scent of peach blossoms rushed in and hugged himself into his arms, without looking, he knew that this was his fourth senior brother Zhuohua.

"Speaking of worrying about me, why didn't you go, Senior Brother, when they all went to pick me up?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, pretending to be indifferent and pushed the other party away, who knew that the other party immediately looked at him like a wronged little woman.

"I want to pick you up, but I have an important task that must be guarded at Dikun Peak, so don't blame me. ”

"Okay, okay, you really can't stand the way you look, I forgive you, you let me go first, my goosebumps are about to rise. ”

Wu Ming shook off the other party's hand pulling his sleeve in disgust, turned around and poured a cup of tea for the other party: "Don't be so polite between our senior brothers, it's lucky that I can come back, too many things have really happened in the past few days." ”

Hearing Wu Ming mention what happened in the past few days, Zhuo Hua took a sip of tea and said: "Huamei, we rescued it, you hung a trace of life for her, and after coming back, the master of the sect will strengthen this trace of vitality with half-body cultivation, plus the second grade of the elixir, her life was finally saved, but after she was rescued, she disappeared, except for the head of the sect, it is estimated that no one knows where she went."

The head of the sect was already deeply affected by the death of Hua Ye Huamei, and now he has consumed half of his cultivation, although with the help of his brothers and sisters, he can quickly recover his cultivation, but his state of mind is gone, and now he looks like an old man who is dying of old age, and he no longer has the momentum he had at the beginning. ”

Zhuo Hua sighed for a long time, Wu Ming really pinched and pulled again and again in his heart, Hua Mei could be saved, of course he was happy, but the master brother who had always been good to him was slumped because of himself since then, how could he not blame himself and not feel uncomfortable.

"If you have time, go and see the master, he has been talking about you all the time, he doesn't blame you. Zhuohua left like the wind, Wu Ming sat at the table by himself, pondered for a long time, took out a ring in his arms, squeezed it tightly in his hand, and got up and walked towards the Tianqian Palace.

Not long after, he had already come to the outside of the main hall of the Tianqian Palace, and along the way, many people greeted him in surprise, but he didn't pay attention to it, just buried his head and walked forward, and walked to the front of the main hall.

Before the disciples went to report, the old man had already opened the door, and when he saw Wu Ming, he sighed with complicated eyes, and then said, "Little boy, please come with me, the master is already waiting for you." ”

Just like the first time, the old man walked slowly in front, and he followed slowly behind, only this time, they did not chat enthusiastically, they were silent, and he was not on the road, when he met the little girl who was bouncing around, pressed the handle of the dagger, and said that he would go to the arena to duel with him.

"When you arrive, go in by yourself, and he'll be waiting for you inside. Before coming to the previous room, the old man simply said a word and then turned away, he was already a little old, but now he felt more like a candle in the wind.

"Crunch~"

Wu Ming pushed the door in, the room was very dim, only a candle was lit, and he didn't see where the master was at first glance, so he continued to walk forward, and with a casual glance of his eyes, he saw the place he hadn't noticed when he came the previous time.

It was originally a bookcase place, but at this moment the bookcase has been removed, revealing a dark passage behind the bookcase, since the master brother is not in the room, he should be in that passage, and I don't know what it is, but it is hidden in such a hidden place.

He took out a night pearl that he didn't know where to get it to light the way in the passage, and then walked inside, and after walking for a long time, he saw a lot of bright lights flickering in front of him, and a vague figure sitting in those bright lights.

He quickened his speed forward, and soon saw that the bright light was a glowing jade pendant, which was shimmering with green light, suspended in a large room, and looked like stars in the sky, shining brightly.

"Every piece of jade pendant here represents a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, including mine and yours. ”

The old man who sat cross-legged under the jade pendant, if it weren't for his familiar voice, and his still gentle tone, Wu Ming wouldn't have recognized it, this was the master brother who maintained himself everywhere when he first came, his trembling hand swept over the jade pendant above his head, a gust of wind blew, and the jade pendant "ding ding dong" sounded, like a clear spring in the valley, like a chick crying softly.

Wu Ming knelt on the ground with a "poof", his hands trembled slightly, and handed the ring in his hand to Wang Zhangjiao, and said with a hint of crying: "Senior Brother Zhang, Wu Ming has come to ask for sin, Wu Ming is sorry Senior Brother." ”

"I have already been mentally prepared for this, junior brother doesn't have to be like this, I also don't want something to happen to the junior brother, since you have the grievances of this old world, there must be a result, senior brother doesn't blame you. Wang Zhangjiao just waved his hand lightly, and Wu Ming's kneeling body on the ground stood up involuntarily.

"Little junior brother, look at these jade pendants, when you go up the mountain, come to a person, there will be an extra jade pendant here, there is a wisp of your breath in it, as long as you are still alive, these jade pendants will shine like this, if you are injured, it will be darker, if you die, the jade pendant will be broken and fall to the ground. ”

It wasn't until Wang Zhangjiao said this that Wu Ming noticed the dense jade pendant fragments under the room, the fragments without light were no different from ordinary jade, but the fragments on the ground seemed to be much more than those jade pendants on the top of his head.

"The Qianyuan Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there are only four generations of disciples, the first generation is the generation of the patriarch of the sect, that is, my master, the generation of your master Yunyazi, there were only eight people in that generation, and later they all died in the battle with the celestials, and then there was your master's generation, there were hundreds of people, and finally they also died in the battle with the celestials.

Our generation, counting you, should have more than 3,000 people, but in the end, there are only a few dozen people left, and the rest have all died in the battle with the desolate people and demon beasts.

From the moment I became a candidate for the head of the sect, the master asked me to come to this room to watch these jade pendants practice, and when I saw every jade pendant falling, I would feel unbearable, but when my face was expressionless, my practice was over, and this sitting was a hundred years. ”