"This is indeed my brother's belt!" Chu Yun picked up the blue auspicious cloud pattern belt that fell on the boulder, and there was also the family pattern of his Chu family, the six-petal ice and snow flower.

The belt was clean and clean, without a trace of blood, if he was really wrapped in a demonic beast with the prince, it was impossible that there would be no blood stains at all.

Chu Yun's tears that had been suppressed for too long burst out of his eyes.

After crying, wipe away your tears, hide your belt in your arms, and continue to look for your brother!

On the fifth day, at the entrance of the Warcraft Forest, more and more cultivators came one after another.

The first to arrive were the Qingtian Sect, the Faling Temple, and the Spirit Sword Sect, and they exchanged pleasantries with each other.

"Sword Sect disciple Yumeng and all the junior brothers have seen all the senior brothers!"

It was the chief disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect Master Qin Gang who spoke, and I heard that this person was only twenty years old, and his Xuan Li had already reached the first level of God Transformation, and he had even obtained the true inheritance of the Qin Sect Master.

He loves and hates clearly, dares to act, and is cautious, which is deeply appreciated by the Qin sect master, and is known as the jade-faced son, and he is the best candidate for the next sect master.

He is handsome and chic, suave, and talented, and is the dream lover of many female cultivators.

It's a pity that he has a cousin of waste wood who can't cultivate Xuanli, who was just buried alive some time ago and became the burial princess who is also a waste wood prince.

"Qingtian Sect Mu Anrui!"

"Mu Ninghua"

"I've seen Senior Brother Yu!"

Mu Anrui is the young sect master of Qingtian Sect, the same age as Yumeng, also twenty years old, he is a bright and upright person, chivalrous and courageous, likes to make friends, and is a fourth-order knot, Mu Ninghua is his younger brother, eighteen years old, this person is sleek, never offends people, and knots Dan third-order. After the two finished speaking, all the disciples of the Qingtian Sect clasped their fists and saluted Yumeng and the others.

Yumeng returned the gift with all the junior brothers.

A monk in a robe respectfully clasped his palms, "Amitopho!" The water characters of Faling Temple have no intention of seeing the donors! ”

Wuxin's cultivation is quite high, and his Xuan power is four orders higher than Yumeng, who is also twenty years old, and now he is a fifth-order god. As he likes, just like his name, he is heartless and invisible, he is straightforward and straightforward, so he often breaks the precepts, and spends more time in the precept hall than he sleeps.

"It turns out that you are the senior brother Shui Wuxin who is often punished! It's better to see than to hear, fortunately! Fortunately! ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy ran over, circled around Wuxin a few times, and said disappointedly, "You don't have three heads and six arms!" ”

"Little prince, why do you have no intention of growing three heads and six arms?" Shui Wuxin directly stretched out his hands and let the young man see enough.

"How do you know who I am?" The young man crossed his hands on his waist and blocked in front of Shui Wuxin.

"Dragon pattern silver crown, golden tiger jade flute, who in the Purple and Gold Dynasty doesn't know your little prince, if you have revenge, you will revenge, if you have kindness, you will repay it, and you are still the king of evil dramas."

"So this thing betrayed me!" The young man touched the jade flute on his waist, "This is what my ninth brother gave me." ”

"But you are really powerful enough, others are famous because they have unique skills, punish evil and promote good, hoe the strong and help the weak, but you are famous because you are punished every day, and the precept hall has become your nest, according to Xiao Wang, your name should not be called Shui Wuxin, it should be called Shui Breaking the Ring, hahaha!"

"Little prince, please be cautious!" Wuxin stood on his chest with one palm, "Otherwise, Wuxin should break the vows again." ”

"You...... It's really boring, it's just a joke, why take it seriously! "Boyish and speechless.

"Monks don't use verbal language, let alone slander others!"

"If you really keep in mind the rules of your Faling Temple, how can you break the precepts every day!" The little boy was angry, and his mouth was cocked high.

"Poor monks don't cultivate their hearts!

"Really?" The young man took out a book from his arms, "Does the monk dare to read it?" ”

Wuxin glanced at the cover of the book and smiled: "Poor Dao Ring / Lewd ~ No Quit# Sex!" ”

"Is there a difference?" The boy asked.

"Look at the lust, and the bed of lewdness!" Wuxin replied, "Little prince, the poor monk forgot it when he saw it, and he didn't have it in his heart." ”

"No wonder you are locked up in the Discipline Hall every day, you deserve it!" The young man was so angry that he threw the book king behind him, and just landed in Yumeng's arms.

"It's ......"

A gust of wind blew, just blowing the book open, and the spring *# picture in the book made people blush, Yumeng quickly closed the book and squeezed it in his hand.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! The little prince looked back and saw Yumeng's expression, holding his stomach and laughing.

"I didn't expect the jade-faced boy praised by everyone to be so cute!"

"Little prince, please take it!" Yumeng threw the book over, but before the book reached the young man, he was swept away by a long red whip.

"Who, dare to snatch Xiao Wang's book! I don't want to live anymore, believe it or not, Xiao Wang fried you! The boy only saw that his book was gone, and he scolded him before he saw the person who came.

"Yan Zikun, isn't Miss Ben going to take you a broken book, it's worth your shouting!"

"Mokani, why are you? Give me back the book! The boy saw that someone was coming, and went to grab the book.

"Miss Ben will take a look first!"

"Don't look at it!"

"Why!"

"Anyway, it's not allowed to look!"

"You don't want me to watch it, I want to see it!"

Mo Kani's Xuan Li is in the third order of foundation building, and the little prince Yan Zikun is in the first order of foundation building, how can she be her opponent, not to mention that Mo Kani started first, after she trapped Yan Zikun with a long whip, she opened the book triumphantly, ready to appreciate it.

"You'll regret it!" Yan Zikun shouted.