Chapter 182: The Three Sons of Kunlun (Second Update)
The people of the Dustless Cliff, get out.
Yan Rushui, who was sent back, obediently returned to Huang Xiaoyu's side.
This time he was obedient and didn't dare to mock anymore.
Looking at this posture, I can't wait to let Huang Xiaoyu get on her, as long as she can survive.
There are only three wooden houses.
One was inhabited by Ma San and Yun Wuxian. One room was kept with corpse herbs, and Situ You practiced in retreat. One is the residence of Huang Xiaoyu.
Dig a secret room down there.
Yan Rushui's destination is still there.
directly imprisoned Yan Rushui inside, and put an iron chain into his neck.
Didn't you want to trick Huang Xiaoyu in front of him?
Didn't you want to kidnap his parents, and then imprison him and force him to hand over the autopsy?
It's comfortable now.
Huang Xiaoyu was used as a dog and kept in the basement.
That night, Huang Xiaoyu instructed: "For ten days, no one should come in and disturb me." Stop me from all the big things. ”
He turned and went into the cabin and closed the door.
It even took four or five hours to lay out a formation outside the wooden house.
No one knew what was going on in the cabin.
No one can see or hear the sound inside.
Song Celadon was refining pills outside, and this girl was refining second-level pills, which was already perfect, with a success rate of 100%. But tonight's performance was very abnormal, and the elixir was burned at every turn.
The chick's mind is all in the cabin.
Cranky: Why did Yan Rushui come back again? How did the gentleman bring her into the room? Is it locked up in the basement? I won't live with my husband. What is the purpose of the gentleman's arrangement of formations and blocking sounds? 10 days...... Ah...... Ten days without food or drink?
In the distance, Ma San and Yun Wuxian were also discussing this issue.
Yun Wuxian: "Third master, third master, Mr. is on a hunger strike?" Don't plan to eat or drink for 10 days? ”
Ma San: "You know a fart, sir's kind of cultivation, what is it if you don't eat or drink for ten days?" ”
Yun Wuxian: "Third Master, you tell me seriously." Hey...... I found two more websites, watch online, very smooth, all kinds of dormitories, all kinds of girls' students, all kinds of buses XX ......"
Ma San's eyes lit up: "Really? ”
Yun Wuxian: "When did I deceive the third master?" ”
Ma San said with a smile: "Cheng, the third master will give you a serious analysis." From the perspective of a great poet, have you ever heard a saying that it is beautiful and delicious? ”
Yun Wuxian: "Hehe, the third master is saying that Mr. wants to eat Yan Rushui?" ”
Ma San also smiled evilly: "Those two big white steamed buns are enough for Mr. to eat for a few days." Those two long legs are enough for Mr. to eat for half a year. That little brute waist...... Tsk, that little butt cocked, sit on Mr., just twist like that...... I think ten days later, Mr. is absolutely vain to believe it or not? ”
Yun Wuxian: "Third Master, when you said that Mr. was empty, I asked him to compete with the sword, do you have any chance of winning?" ”
Ma San glanced at him with a look of disdain: "Sir, even if you can't stand up, if you want to win him, you have to enter the Tao first." ”
Yun Wuxian smiled.
This time, it's not obscene at all.
His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the wooden house, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ma San's face slowly became solemn, and he asked, "Stupid dog, are you hiding something from me?" ”
Yun Wuxian: "Third Master, Mr. has already planted two imprints on me. There are still eight months to go. Eight months later, I want to go to Wuji Mountain. ”
Ma San had a calm face: "Why are you going?" ”
Yun Wuxian: "I want to try my hand at swordsmanship. ”
Ma San: "Try a fart!" Ji Lingxue stabbed you to death with a sword. You are an ordinary man, and you are also worthy of fighting with the first disciple of Wuji Mountain? ”
Yun Wuxian lowered his head, made a long noise, and smiled slightly: "Third Master, I have entered the Dao!" ”
On the twenty-third day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, on the night, in Taoyuan, Jiangcheng, there was a young man, holding a peachwood sword, wearing a short shirt, nondescript, his appearance was not good, he was called a stupid dog, bowed his head and whispered, I have entered the Tao!
Ma San looked at him, he didn't hit him for the first time, he still remembered that not long ago, on the old road in the mountains and forests, next to the ancient road, he used a tree branch as a sword, and made a big wish in the same middle of the night: one day he will return to Kunlun, and there will be no true immortals in the clouds!
……
And at the same time, Kunlun.
There are eight caves in the world.
The dustless cliff is the blue moon cave sky.
Kunlun is the Tianci Cave Mansion.
This place is weird.
Some people entered, the cave was less than ten meters, and the stone chamber inside was ordinary. Come away empty-handed.
Some people go in, the cave is intricate, and the illusion is full of illusions, but when they come out, there must be a great opportunity.
It can almost be summed up as a rule, the longer you stay in it, the more powerful the treasure you get.
The heads of Kunlun dynasties have a codex, which can make future generations have a little understanding of it. But it is still unknown what you can get when you really enter.
Fortunately, no disciple has ever been injured inside.
No matter how weird things have been, they are nothing more than coma. When I woke up, I was already next to the hole.
Today, He Weidao is standing at the gate of the Tianci Cave.
A young man behind him, bowing his head slightly, calm and low-key.
The young man spoke very little.
It seems that nothing can make his heart ripple at all.
He Weidao looked at the Tianci Cave Mansion for a long time, and said, "Chenyang, your junior brother, how long have you been in?" ”
Young man: "Back to Master's words, Senior Brother Morning Star, I have been in for two months, nine days and eight hours. ”
He Wei said: "Break your record." ”
Chenyang: "Well, the disciple only stayed for two months and eight days last time. ”
He Wei said: "You are the first person to get immortal magic from it. That immortal technique, how is the cultivation? ”
Chenyang: "The disciple went out of the customs, this time to find something. After finding it, retreat for a maximum of one year, and you will be able to cultivate immortal arts. ”
He Wei said: "Did you find it?" ”
Chenyang: "I found it." ”
He Weidao: "Good...... Come on, a small yellow fish is born. What is happening these days, you see. When you succeed in immortal cultivation, what are the chances of winning against Huang Xiaoyu? ”
Chen Yang lowered his head, still very humble: "Master, I don't know. ”
He Weidao frowned: "I don't know? ”
Chenyang: "Yes, I never wanted to compare with him. Because, he is only relying on the power of the thousand-year-old corpse puppet, this kind of person will never be able to live too long, and when I practice that immortal technique, how can he accompany me to be my opponent! ”
He Weidao's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Okay! Master likes your sharpness and self-confidence. Over the years, you two have never let me down. Come on, you brothers and sisters, come on. Chen Ai is here, if the two of you are not good enough, I am afraid that the position of Kunlun in charge of the future will not fall on you. ”
"Yes, Master." Chen Yang paused for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Master, that Chen Ai, Chen Ping'an broke an arm and injured the Dao bone, and if he cultivates, I'm afraid it will be impossible to improve again in his life." Uncle Shi has only one proud disciple of him, and he is called the third son of Kunlun along with me and Senior Brother Morning Star. Chen Ai has become a wasted person, and Uncle Shi is no longer qualified to fight with you. But why is the ancestor so important? ”
(End of chapter)