Chapter 274 Interest

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Wu Yue's sword fingers were slightly bent, and he tapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Wash the Divine Spring, I can't say, I really have to borrow it from you a few more times." ”

After a pause, his eyes swept to this fiery world, and he stretched out his hand to grab it in front of him.

It's like taking something out of the air, it seems to be done casually, but in the eyes of Jin Wu, it is really shocking.

Nya-lak, this really wants half of its old life!

In Jin Wu's sight, Wu Yue smiled and grabbed it casually.

I saw that the entire Golden Crow Realm was in all directions, and the Golden Crow True Fire in the sky and on the ground was bunched and wisps, like fiery red ribbons floating towards Wuyue's outstretched hand.

It seems slow, but in fact, it is not half a beat slower than the speed of light.

Looking at the palm of Wuyue's hand again, a little colorful vortex seems to be a bottomless pit, pulling the fiery red ribbons from all directions, heaven and earth into the whirlpool.

In the sea of knowledge, the chaotic divine fire that was originally having a temper with Wuyue and jumping up and down is gone.

Turning into a colorful little man, while pulling the fiery red ribbon and stuffing it into his mouth, he passed on Wuyue: "Ha, eat, delicious, delicious." ”

After appeasing the Chaos Bead, Wu Yue's eyes turned to the Golden Crow who wanted to cry without tears: "One-tenth of the Golden Crow True Fire is counted as interest, you have no opinion, right?" ”

Jinwu: "......"

Yes, it's too much, but does the uncle dare to say it?

I was angry and wanted to scold my mother, but on my face, Jin Crow still squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Ga, no problem, of course no problem."

Everything here is yours, take as much as you want, you're welcome. ”

Wu Yue raised her eyebrows: "Then take one of the ten." ”

Hearing this, Jin Wuteng pounced on Wuyue, stretching his wings and wanting to hug Wuyue's legs.

didn't hold it, but it didn't delay it to admit its mistake:

"No, you can't take it, you can't take it, Grandma.

Just spare the little gold, and in the future, I will never dare to pretend to be an uncle in front of you. ”

Looking at the cowardice of the golden crow, the 'sword' was very happy.

The sword trembled slightly, and it sent out one after another 'Qiang Qiang ......'

Listening to the ears of Wuyue and Jin, there was a series of loud laughter that could not be stopped.

"Daughter-in-law, dry drifting ......"

The word "bright" floated from afar.

Wu Yue glanced at the 'sword' that was fanned again, and scolded with a smile, "Sword embryo, this name is really suitable for you." ”

Retracting her gaze, Wu Yue's expression became serious: "It's time to leave." ”

Hearing Wu Yue's words, the 'sword' swished back into Wu Yue's hand, and set off softly, with a sword sound.

In this way, it tells Wuyue: "Where you go, I will accompany you there." ”

Jin Wu's depressed expression was put away, and he also became serious:

"I'm here, I wish my master a speedy success."

"I wish you a fart."

'Sword' sneered, and then added arrogantly: "Take care of yourself, don't die early."

When my master returns, you can return to your peak, and I will fight you with dignity. ”

"Okay." Jin Crow has a rare atmosphere this time without a 'sword' bickering.

The wings conjured into human hands and bowed to the sword, to be precise, to the sitting god in the sword space.

......

Under the cover of the sword, Wu Yue walked out of the light gate from under the noses of the Feng clan and the disciples of the other forces.

Subsequently, he walked out of the waterhole among the gaps between the batches of disciples who jumped into the deep pool and took the initiative to send them to death.

At the edge of the waterfall, condescending, Wu Yue took into account the disciples of all the forces gathered around the small waterhole one by one.

When he saw the disciples of the Feng clan, Wu Yue's eyes showed a playful smile.

When she walked out, she was still surprised how there could be so many mystical gods gathered here.

However, Wu Yue soon saw the clue from the behavior of the Feng Clan's disciples.

"Stupid thing that doesn't know whether to live or die."

'Sword' sneered: "That bastard is dying, and it's not something you bugs can offend." ”

As the words came out, the 'sword' rubbed Wu Yue's arm: "These guys look at the eyesore, it's better to extinguish them."

"They eat dogs, what are you making a fuss about."

Wu Yue flicked the sword body: "Stay still and don't move, I'll show you a good show." ”

'Sword' didn't know what Wuyue was going to do, and asked curiously, "What's the show?" ”

"You'll find out later."

As Wu Yue spoke, he transformed into a disciple of the Qilin clan, with five big and three thick, a stringed face and beard, and a pair of big eyes like copper bells.

'Sword' looked at Wu Yue's disguise, and became more and more curious, and followed her all the way down the waterfall and into the main tent of the camp where the disciples of the sick Qilin clan were located.

Seeing Wu Yue rush to the leader of the disciples who entered the mysterious realm this time in three steps and two steps, he said angrily:

"What a Shenfeng clan, cunning.

Qihe, quickly summon our disciples back.

We were fooled.

In the face of this guy who doesn't understand the rules and rushes straight into the main account, Qi He has no good face.

Fortunately, I also know that this guy has such a temperament, and when he encounters a little, he can't control his anger, and the unhappiness in his heart quickly dissipates.

Patiently asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Hmph, what's going on.

We were all deceived by the Shenfeng clan's woolly goods. ”

Hearing this, Qi He's face sank and he shouted, "Nonsense.

Qimao, usually, you have a hot temperament and do things impulsively, I can't care about it.

But this time is different, you should know how heavy the task of entering this mysterious territory is.

If you don't accept your frivolous temperament again, don't care about my kindred. ”

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Seeing that Qi He didn't believe what he said, the fiery Qi Mao suddenly exploded, slapped Qi He in front of him, and roared angrily:

"I saw two disciples of the Feng Clan sneaking out of this place.

I had doubts in my heart, so I secretly followed.

After listening to their conversation, I knew that those hairy cubs of the Shenfeng clan were deceitful and deliberately deceived us into coming here to die.

If you don't believe it, go and see how many Feng Clan disciples are left in the camp. ”

Hearing this, Qi He forcibly suppressed the rising anger and said in a deep voice: "Is this true? ”

"You fucking believe it or not.

Lao Tzu is here, you can see for yourselves.

I tell you Qihe, if you don't recall our disciples again, you will fight hard when you get old. ”

"Qi Rui, you go and check, don't let the disciples of the Shenfeng Clan find out."

Qi He didn't care about getting angry with the two bastards in front of him, and turned his head to look at Qi Rui Dao, the smartest of their group of disciples.

"Don't worry." Qi Rui nodded solemnly and turned to leave the tent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several other disciples were very discerning, and stepped forward to pull Qi Mao out of the tent.

While saying good things to extinguish the fire, he inquired about Qi Mao's experience with the two disciples of the Shenfeng Clan.

It was only an hour before and after, and the words of the second stunned Qimao were confirmed.

There were no more than fifty disciples left in the camp of the Shenfeng Clan, and the other disciples were gone.

Excluding the thirty disciples who entered the bottom of the pond to investigate, the remaining nearly four hundred Shenfeng disciples actually walked away right under their noses.