Chapter 27: The Heart of a Boy (2)

Nan Rong Puchu came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly took out the demon net from the Qiankun bag and threw it, and the remaining few black panthers were instantly trapped in it.

"It is worthy of being on the same level as the bundle of immortals......" Before Chen Yuan's praise was finished, he was cut off by Nan Rongpuchu, "No!" We have to go back! ”

After saying that, Nan Rongpu groped all over his body, as if he was looking for something.

"Are you looking for this?" A firework-like thing in the shape of a cylinder was handed to Nan Rongpuchu's eyes, making his eyes light up. This is exactly the signal canister distributed by the elders before the trial, and if you light the fuse at the end of the canister, fireworks will burst into the air. The elders of the clan and the immortal cultivators who assisted would immediately rush here and bring them back to the foot of the mountain safely. But this also means that all three of them will lose their qualifications for the trial!!

Nan Rong Puchu reached out to grab it, but Netherwood made a false move, and immediately took it back, and then smiled and played with the signal tube in his hand, his round face was innocent.

"You....... When?! Nan Rongpu was startled at first, he took a deep breath, as if he was extremely patient, and said in a deep voice, "Give up, it will go on like this...... It's going to die!! ”

"Brother Puchu, cultivators need to concentrate and calm their minds, stick to their roots. This so-called solid yuan, one refers to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the second refers to ascetic diligence, and the third refers to seeking the Tao in difficulty, perseverance, and conseisfactory. This is the key to testing our monastic mind, and we must not give up lightly. Chen Yuan flicked his sleeves and said solemnly.

Nan Rongpu was about to say something. There was a sudden sound of noisy and panicked footsteps in the forest, accompanied by the sound of "rustling", and a large group of birds, animals, snakes, rats, insects and ants rushed out from all directions.

"Hun Yuan glass umbrella!!" said that it was too late and that it was fast, Nan Rongpu reacted quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he took out a magic weapon, "Grab the handle of the umbrella quickly!! ”

A large umbrella like a lotus leaf fell from the sky, and the three of them pulled the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella body quickly rose and floated into the air, avoiding the beasts. A shroud of purple light slowly shrouded the top of the trio's heads, and occasionally a bird touched it, and it would be knocked away by the external force emitted by the mask.

The mask is formed, and the umbrella slowly descends. The oncoming beasts, insects and ants kept colliding with the purple light mask, and were constantly bounced away by the light mask, making a "bang bang" sound.

"Don't give up easily?!" Nan Rongpu snorted coldly, looking at the roaring beasts outside the light mask, his delicate face wrinkled, "No one knows what will happen in the future!! But I only know that if I didn't have my magic weapon at this time, you would have been trampled into mud by these beasts!! ”

"We can go up the tree!" With an innocent smile, Jing Qian looked at Nan Rong Puchu very seriously, her face full of puzzlement, "Why do you want to fight head-on?" Besides......."

The petite and cute girl looked at the beasts that were fleeing around her, and tried to analyze, "Besides, these animals seem to be running away from something, not trying to attack us. ”

Nan Rongpu took a quick look, and sure enough, those fierce beasts did not attack the three of them, and after being bounced off by the light mask, he took a detour and ran towards the foot of the mountain, as if there was a flood flame behind him.

For a moment, his heart was mixed again, and his face was innocent.

He was born in a noble family, and he has been clothed and fed since he was a child, who is not groveling and sycophant around him? His father is the elder brother of the royal family, and he is famous and has made great achievements, and he was named the Marquis of Bobo. As the only son of the Marquis of Bo - the son of Bo Shi, who dares to speak out?

And the two companions, one of whom was polite and humble, never changed his mind; Although one is smiling and soft-spoken, his heart is like a mirror and his words are to the point.

And he held the shelf, pinching the Qiankun bag, like a fox and a fake tiger mask, full of worry and fear, but he was poked by the girl in front of him.

He has always stretched out his hand to pick up the stars, bowed his head to the moon, beckoned to what he wanted, and said what he wanted to say, when had he ever felt so embarrassed?!

But the two of them were humble and polite in their behavior, words and attitudes, and he couldn't find anything wrong, so he was so angry that his face was full of iron. The emotions in each were intertwined and complicated, and the more Nan Rongpu thought about it, the more angry he became, and after a while, he was annoyed and angry, and scolded the petite and cute girl, almost blurting out, "I saved you!" You're such a scoundrel!! ”

The noble son, who has always been pampered, became more and more angry, his mouth was thin, and he spoke more and more sharply, "Not only did he steal the signal tube from me, but he did it small; is also speechless, disrespectful, villainous! is worthy of being a nobody from a humble background, not only has meager spiritual power, low cultivation, and shallow knowledge, but also has no basic upbringing!! How can a lowly man like you be worthy to take part in such a great trial? I thought this was a major trial related to the safety of the world, but I didn't expect the threshold to be so low! I knew that anyone could participate in such a competition, and this Shizi didn't bother to come here at all! ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuan lowered his head and was silent.

Nettle, who had always been smiling, instantly sank her face, showing a very rare serious expression.

"Since we come from different backgrounds, our ambitions are naturally different from those of the sons. We are humble and unworthy to be in the company of the world! Jing Qian stuffed the signal tube in his hand into Nan Rong Puchu's hand, "But there is one sentence, I have to say - what happened to the Xiaomen Scattered Sect?" What's wrong with no door and no faction? What's wrong with the nameless? What about humble origins? At least we won't run away! We won't back down! We don't make excuses for ourselves! ”

The delicate and lovely girl blushed, and looked at Nan Rong Puchu's eyes very seriously, making him panic for a while, "We will no longer hinder the noble eyes of the prince!" ”

"Chen Yuan and I will continue to go up the mountain. If you're afraid, send your own signal. Even if we are disqualified from the trial because of this, we will reach the top!! Even if we die and the future is uncertain, we have to fight for it! This is the belief of those of us who come from humble backgrounds and have no sects! This is the persistence of the immortal cultivators as we understand them! Your Royal Highness, please take care of it! ”

After saying that, Nettle turned and left. Chen Yuan followed.

The two walked out of the protective shield glowing with purple light and embarked on the unpredictable road up the mountain. They walked very decisively, and after a while they disappeared at the end of the mountain road, without hesitation, decisive and bloody.

For some reason, the son of the young nobleman suddenly felt that the figure was unusually chic and heroic.

Nan Rongpu didn't know that this was the first time in her life that she spoke sharply to people, and this large passage also used up the vocabulary and insights she had learned all her life. He just watched the two figures who resolutely departed without hesitation, until they disappeared at the end of the mountain road. The waves in my heart are turbulent and do not stop for a long time.

The son, who was clamoring to escape from danger and return home immediately a moment ago, stood alone in the purple light mask, staring at the signal canister in his hand for a long time and blankly, his eyes were changing, obscure, and did not move.