Walnut kernel didn't say a word, and hit it.

With a miserable scream, Long Yan was startled, his feet stopped, he took a few breaths, looked at the mortal shrouded in his spiritual power with a puzzled face, and said secretly: "I haven't sensed the invasion of other people's spiritual power, could it be that Elder Ming has left a dark energy to teach this child a lesson?"

The mortal endured the headache, re-entered the sea of knowledge, saw the walnut kernel, and scolded: "Old immortal, shameless, despicable, and cheap, I say that I am jealous of the master's talent, and the master can make you feel better, now, hehe...... Try a more powerful one, a long memory, and call the master next time you meet. The ball of light moved with the words, and instantly submerged into the walnut kernel stimulated by words, and it was not instantaneous, the walnut kernel rushed over, wanting to hit him, the mortal in the smugness, immediately retreated, to return to reality, the intention did not move, did not succeed, saw the walnut kernel approaching, turned around and ran, and the mind repeatedly tried and tested to withdraw from the sea of knowledge, and it did not succeed again and again.

Walnut Ren smiled in the back: "Hehe...... Long memory, however, I have been sealed with the sea, and I have a long memory!"

"Uncle, the little one is wrong, it's really wrong! Let the little one go out, the uncle is powerful, and he can also block the small Zhihai, admire, admire, really admire!" The mortal ran in front of him, begging for mercy on his lips, and scolded inside: "This sea of broken knowledge, mine is still his! He can do whatever he wants! Can he have a little backbone? ”

Walnut Ren's heart was satisfied in this chase, and then his speed was more than doubled, catching up with mortals and hitting them.

In front of the door of the sixth room of the third class of the welcome building, the miserable screams of mortals interrupted Long Yan's footsteps, and at this moment he was a black line, depressed, and frightened. Meditation and practice in the room, hearing the familiar voice, opening his eyes to see that the bed was empty, his heart was hanging, he wanted to open the door to find it, and he was meeting Long Yan with a slight rise and fall in his chest.

Long Yan didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, the mortal entered through the open door and slowly landed on the floor. didn't even look at Feiyang, turned around and left, afraid that mortals would come back coldly, and their hearts couldn't stand it.

After Feiyang sent it off, he deliberately put the mortal on the bed, but he was so weak that he dragged it and gave up his plan in depression. And the mortal himself since the fight, is already unsupported, successive events stimulate the nerves, the spirit strengthens the body, out of the sea of knowledge, the heart is no longer worried, the body is tired, the mind is chaotic, and then the whole body collapses, falling into a coma.

Feiyang took off his shoes and socks for the mortal, and then brought the futon and covered his body, glimpsing the bare skin of the mortal, there were many bruises, and the subcutaneous bruises could be felt when touched. Secretly blamed himself: "I only care about practicing, I don't know that my eldest brother is dragging his injured body out, with me by my side, my eldest brother will not be injured again." "Contact Long Yan now, hoping to exchange for some healing pills. When Long Yan heard this, he quipped, "What do you exchange it for?"

Feiyang blurted out without thinking: "Tsukidan." ”

When Long Yan heard this, he laughed and replied with a good word. After a while, a white-robed monk knocked on the door, gave Feiyang a bottle of elixir, and left. Feiyang took out the token and thanked Long Yandao. Long Yan sighed with emotion: "Although the junior brother is young, he is a big man, and the people of the Sword Pavilion Sect are also like this, how can they condescend to this place? Although Feiyang didn't understand, he said: "Senior brother, remember what Senior Brother Long said." ”

Put away the sound token, quickly take out the healing medicine from the pill bottle, and feed three to mortals in a row, and are afraid that mortals will starve, so they turn Bigu Dan into water, pour it slowly, stop, and after it swallows, pour it in again, stop...... After feeding, he sat cross-legged beside the mortal and looked at the sleeping mortal without blinking.

At midnight, my whole body fluttered without moving at all, and I heard the mortal mutter, "Uh-huh...... Water, so thirsty, little sister Xun'er uses salt as sugar again, so thirsty...... This piece of spiritual meat is good, phew, and salty. "The luck of the gong and his own soreness and itching confrontation Feiyang, full of black lines, saw the mortal holding his left foot and sticking out his tongue to lick it three times, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. When the body returns to normal, he takes the spring water and feeds it to the mortals.

Feiyang felt that his way of guarding was wrong, he didn't move for a long time and didn't practice, not to mention the tiredness and unbearable, because of the blockage of qi and blood, the flow of essence and qi was not smooth, which affected his cultivation, and then he found a thin line, one end tied to mortals, and the other end was tied to himself, and the place where he sat cross-legged was a fist away from the mortal's head. After thinking about it again and again, there was nothing wrong with it, and I started cultivating with peace of mind.

The Jianyuan Pavilion after midnight is quite lively, with the sound of fighting, shouting, shouting, etc., endlessly. From afternoon to midnight, the young people in the pavilion were frequently found out, and the strength was inferior to the sword pavilion monks, and they were arrested, and the operation was under the unified command of the pavilion master. This is not only the case at the outer gate of the Sword Pavilion, but also on the main peak. After midnight, as soon as the ugly hour came, the pavilion master took many elders to act at the inner gate, and the Dharma protector took the inner disciples to act at the outer gate. At this time, there are three people in the inner gate who want to escape, frantically bombarding the inner door array, the picture is gorgeous and abnormal, all the leisure disciples of the inner and outer doors look up and watch, and talk about the strength of the three people, suddenly a golden giant sword, the tip of the sword rushes down, falls from the sky, and quickly destroys the three people, everyone who sees such a scene, their hearts are all shocked, as a sword pavilion monk, the excitement is abnormal, there is this giant sword, why worry about making trouble, even if the devil comes, the golden sword comes out, who dares to move forward, and this sword is not a physical object, but a practice, how strong it is for their own future, establish a goal of struggle, and strengthen the belief in practice。 And those who have hidden their identities very deeply, with the power shown by this golden sword, re-evaluate the strength of today's Jianyuan Pavilion, and after the incident is calmed down, they seek opportunities and spread the news.

There are two groups of people who have no time to care about what happened in Jianyuan Pavilion, one is mortal and flying. The second is that Elder Cong reported a major discovery to the Pavilion Master, and after obtaining his approval, he led the invited people to fly to the place of action when the mortals re-entered the Welcome Mansion to implement the discussion plan, of course, Elder Chen of the Xianbin Sect and Elder Ming of the Jianyuan Pavilion were also among them.

After dawn, the mortals who had recovered well in spirit, under the guidance of Feiyang, wandered in the Jianyuan Pavilion, because they had been interrogated many times, they were in no good mood, and they had no intention of asking what happened to the Jianyuan Pavilion after a night of tossing and turning in many messes?

Feiyang had never learned the way of hospitality and send-off in the pavilion, and felt that after the mortal left, he could not continue to repay the favor, so he shook his head in frustration.

The mortal sighed and muttered alone: "It's still fun to have your own sect, but here are restricted everywhere." ”

Feiyang timidly proposed: "Big brother, it's really not good to be messy here, if you don't go to the courtyard, after the master leaves, only Feiyang is left in the courtyard, and no one will disturb you." ”

When mortals heard this, they sighed even more, their own mind, more people are better, no one disturbs, it is better not to come out. They didn't notice that someone was following them.