This trip is probably the most difficult, most worrying, and most painful trip of Shenwei Gate, which is comparable to the difficulty of 9981 from the east to the west, slaying demons and destroying demons, wading through mountains and rivers to obtain the true scriptures.

Just when they entered the Western Regions and received reinforcements, they thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, but someone robbed them.

It was none other than the monks who reinforced them.

It turned out that all the monks were disguised as demon cultivators, and the real reinforcements had been killed by them. Just when Mu Zisu was tossing and turning the world for Shenwei Sect, she released the news to the Demon Cultivation Sect in Xihe Niuzhou.

So, the demon cultivators took advantage of this shareholder wind to easily take down the goods of Shenweimen, and killed someone in Shenweimen.

A basin of cold water poured down, and the senior brother of Shenweimen woke up, and he looked around and saw his fellow disciples who had fallen to the ground and the goods that had disappeared without a trace. He was completely stupid.

Then, he looked up at the little girl holding the cowhide kettle with a sweet and lovely smile.

She laughed and said, "Big brother, if I hadn't stepped forward, I'm afraid those demon cultivators would have killed you." Do you want to thank me? ”

Senior Brother Shenweimen, it is the first time that I feel so desperate in life.

A dignified seven-foot man sat on the ground like this, crying pitifully weak and helpless.

"Mother!! I want to go home!!! ”

This voice is sincere and touching.

——The name of gluttony is indeed worthy of its name.

The goods of the Shenwei Gate were wiped out, and the demon cultivators didn't even leave them a single hair. As soon as everyone returned to the Shenwei Gate, the sect blew up again. The elder brother even had to crash to death in the lobby to thank him for his dereliction of duty.

"What am I talking about, what am I talking about? Just for the sake of a broken stove, he got into gluttony, and stirred the sect into a pot of porridge, if the seventh master blames it, the Shenwei Gate will be completely doomed! ”

"Yes, the elder is right."

"This gluttonous method is really insidious and vicious! The Immortal Palace's current strength is insufficient, she can't blatantly rob the dart, but she continues to harass my faction to attract demon cultivators, this trick is really hateful to kill people with a knife! ”

"Otherwise, let's put the pot on the head of the Immortal Palace, arrest the gluttony, and escort it to the Idle Crane Tower!"

"Are you a wooden fish head? Shen Qiye will care who robbed you and who made trouble from it? That is, the Immortal Palace will be slaughtered, and the lost goods can be filled? Shen Qiye will open the net? People want goods! It's not anyone's life! ”

Wei Jingxing sat upright in the hall, silent, and the noise in his ears made him upset. He thought, if he loses the beauty of the Seventh Master, and the source of wealth is cut off, it may be difficult for Shenweimen to turn over!

When the Shenwei Gate was in chaos, no one noticed that there was a person on the roof who was eating melon seeds and watching jokes.

As the saying goes, a wave of unevenness rises again and again.

The robbery of the dart here is not over, and Bu Songyue Ji does not remember to eat, and when he went out this morning, he was beaten by Mu Zisu again.

Bu Songyue asked the two nurses to hold the child, ran to Wei Jingxing crying, knelt on the ground, rolled up her sleeves and pointed at her face, let Wei Jingxing look at her injuries, and said, "Husband, are you just watching me being bullied by gluttony?" When the three children grew up, they heard that their mothers were so humiliated and ridiculed by others, how they could gain a foothold in the cultivation realm. Husband, you have to call the shots for me! ”

Wei Jingxing got up suddenly, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

"Then what do you want to do?"