Chapter 742: Puppet Fighter (Fourth Watch)

It's noisy and noisy, and January passes.

Cangyun Tianyu once again regained its former prosperity, and it was really lively, but all the topics were discussed around other heavens.

The storyteller in the teahouse of the wine shop is still like a river, and he has repeated what he said a month ago many times, but there are still warriors who listen to it with relish and enjoy it.

Every day, there are bold people who spend a lot of money, and they want to listen to the battle between the king and the chaos.

It's just that compared to the outside world, Beitian Que Zhong is much calmer, except for the sometimes excited conversations of the disciples in Que Zhong, the rest of the elders are all immersed in cultivation.

It's not that they are industrious, but after Jun Yi and the others swept through the Slashing Yue Sword Sect, they looted a lot of treasures, and some of them were divided as rewards for everyone to cultivate.

Jun Yi, Mo Yiqian and others showed their might in the battle of the Yue Sword Sect, which made everyone excited, and they were in awe and yearning in their hearts.

Now that they have no merit but are rewarded, how can they not be riveted and live up to Jun Yi's trust?

However, it is worth mentioning that with the end of the Jun family's blood feud, the disciples of Bei Tianque have finally merged with the children of the Jun family, and they are harmonious.

Of course, it's not because of Jun Yi's relationship, but because of the friendship established in the killing.

After a few months, these disciples who were not very strong in the other heavens, and the children of the Jun family, although they didn't have too many opportunities to make a move, they also met each other in a few killings.

Then, after the fall of the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, the children of the Jun family, who are no longer careful to hide, can also come out to act generously.

Among the people, their friends introduced each other, and they drank and talked to each other, which made the relationship closer and closer, and there was a feeling of seeing each other late.

Laughter, shouting, and cheering one after another.

In the depths of Beitianque, on the peak where Mo Yiqian is located, the flowers are red and willow green, the pavilions are located, and the fish in the pond are playing, all of which are leisurely and quiet.

Poolside pavilion, leaning on a rockery.

Mo Yiqian was drinking wine boldly, laughing and chatting with Qing Shixue, talking about the past.

Those originally bitter pictures that people didn't dare to recall, all became cordial, as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they all appeared in front of the two of them one by one.

"Hahahaha..."

"At that time, you still had a snot, a dirty face, biting your little finger, looking at the sugar gourd and drooling, and the people next to you were disgusted when they saw you. ”

"The so-called avoidance, blessing and misfortune depend on each other, you actually used the smell of your body to make the boss helplessly send you a string of sugar gourds, and then sent away. ”

Mo Yiqian grabbed the wine jar in his hand and swallowed the wine in a big gulp, and he didn't know how many wine jars were placed next to his side and feet, and his face turned red for a while when he drank it.

Confused, with open breasts and breasts, his eyes were a little hazy, obviously preparing to drink happily, without using spiritual power to evaporate the strength of the wine, it was also a rare release of himself.

He kept talking about the ugly things that Qing Shixue had when he was a child, but Qing Shixue's face was not the slightest bit annoyed, but instead sat with a shy face, obediently accompanying the wine.

In the clear and gentle beautiful eyes, there is a yearning and nostalgia that cannot be concealed.

"So lively?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Would you mind letting me hear about it too?"

At this time, there were bursts of warm and peaceful voices, smiling, making Mo Yiqian and Qingshi Xue raise their heads together and look

Towards the courtyard outside.

There is a figure in white fluttering, approachable, it is Jun Yi.

"Childe!"

Mo Yiqian hurriedly got up, very happy in his heart, and did not dispel the smell of alcohol on his body, and took a step forward with a smile: "How can Childe have time to come to me?"

"Why aren't you welcoming me?"

Jun Yi smiled lightly, and didn't care about the smell on Mo Yiqian's body, after all, he had also experienced the sadness and despair of losing his loved ones, so he naturally knew how happy it was to be lost and regained.

"How come, the son can come, the old man can't ask for it. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yiqian was stunned, and then laughed and beckoned Jun Yi to sit down: "Come, come, you must have a good drink with your son today, and you won't return if you don't get drunk." ”

"You..."

Shaking his head slightly, Jun Yi smiled but did not agree: "Next time, this time I came, but I am not looking for you." ”

"Oh?"

Mo Yiqian was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Qingshixue, which made her slightly stunned, and there were some doubts in her eyes.

"What's your expression?"

Seeing the two of them like this, Jun Yi shook his head helplessly, and teased with some tears and laughter: "What? Are you still afraid that I will not succeed?"

"How so?"

Childe laughed. ”

Mo Yiqian shook his head again and again, and when it was sunny, Xue smiled calmly.

Jun Yi didn't do much dumb riddles, and he didn't avoid Mo Yiqian, so he said bluntly: "Here, I actually have only one purpose, that is, I want to see the sword fetus you took out from An Yunxiao's body." ”

"Sword fetus?"

Hearing this, the two were stunned again.

Jun Yi didn't want them to think about misunderstanding, and explained directly: "Lao Mo and I were born and died, and the relationship is irreversible, and Xue'er is Lao Mo's sister, so naturally I can't say nothing." ”

"But after thinking about it, I didn't know what to send, so I thought it would be better to condense the sword fetus and shape the sword body, which could be regarded as a greeting gift. ”

"How?"

As soon as the two of them heard this, they suddenly realized, Mo Yiqian's heart was moved, and Qingshi Xue also smiled kindly, without any hesitation and reluctance, raised his hand slightly, and directly took out the sword fetus.

"The sword fetus of the Sword Spirit Holy Body is a rare treasure in the world. ”

The jade palm was held forward, and when it was sunny, Xue sent the sword fetus to Jun Yi, and said softly: "It's just that no matter how rare it is in the world, it can't compare to the relationship between the son and the brother." ”

"Besides, you can't condense the sword fetus into a sword, but it's just a waste, since Childe has a law, what's the harm if you give it to Childe?"

Hearing Qing Shixue's words, it really made Jun Yi sigh for a while, but he didn't expect Mo Yiqian's mouth to be stupid and unspeakable, this sister is sharp and smart.

"You, you, you really roasted me on the fire. ”

With a chuckle, Jun Yi shook his head slightly, and then took the sword fetus and put it in the storage ring: "Don't worry, this sword fetus will definitely make you a sword to take advantage of." ”

"Okay, then I'll see. ”

When it was sunny, Xue smiled sweetly, but Mo Yiqian glared at her helplessly, as if she felt that she was a little big or small.

Subsequently, the three of them exchanged a little, and after a few drinks, Jun Yi also said goodbye and left, after all, the brothers and sisters have not talked freely for a long time, and it is not good for him to mix for a long time, it is too redundant.

The hanging waterfall, the floating cloud island, the deep of the elegant quaint courtyard.

In the house, Jun Yi sat quietly, his mind sank into the sea of knowledge,

Entered the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't want to be close to Concubine Luo, after all, he has been busy, and he hasn't communicated well for a year, so he really snubbed her.

But Concubine Luo was very understanding, she didn't blame him, she didn't keep him, and even urged him to do things, and said goodbye to Tianque who had just become an overlord, and there were too many things to do, so she couldn't be entangled in affairs.

Jun Yi was helpless in his heart, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Because of external affairs, he doesn't need to worry about it at all, with Su Wunian in charge, as well as Yun Meng, Yun Lan, Qu Wushuang, and Yun Siliu, the four women have already handled things in an orderly and orderly manner.

But Concubine Luo's will was too firm, so it was inconvenient for him to force it, and he directly entered the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb.

This time, in addition to asking the ghost tomb to mysteriously help condense the sword fetus, he also wanted to see what the current situation of the chaotic floating life who was caught by him was, whether he was alive or dead.

and the Heavenly Punishment Holy Phase, who absorbed the thunder twice before and after, and the Heavenly Punishment Holy Child, what state has he grown.

Full of various thoughts, Jun Yi entered the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Tomb, but when he looked up, he saw a scene that made him stunned.

In the ghost tomb, the forest is still cold, and the dark tide is rolling.

However, in the sky above him, there was a figure standing indifferently, standing opposite him, it was the old sect master of the Sword Sect of the Slashing Mountain, floating in chaos.

At this moment, his gaze was indifferent, but he lost his brilliance, but the aura faintly circulating on his body was much stronger than before, and it was even more ferocious than a half-step Martial Emperor.

"How?"

In the darkness of the ghost tomb, a faint voice came out leisurely and disappeared into Jun Yi's ears.

Jun Yi frowned slightly, and was a little puzzled by the mysterious words of the ghost tomb, so he asked bluntly: "What is he?"

"Puppet. ”

In the face of Jun Yi's doubts, the ghost tomb did not hide it mysteriously, and explained: "This chaotic life is also a character, and it is a pity to kill him, so I made him a puppet, and with a little cultivation, he can even make a real martial emperor." ”

"Of course, it would be better if I could catch that little monkey and make it into a puppet, his body and potential are much stronger than those of Chaos Floating Life, but it's a pity..."

Hearing this, the corners of Jun Yi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he thought of the back of the Phantom Evil Monkey leaving with everyone in the Flying Flower Palace.

If he knew that the ghost tomb mysteriously wanted to make him a puppet, how wonderful would his face be?

But this kind of thought also flashed, Jun Yi was not so boring, and he was more interested in the mysterious masterpiece of the Ghost Tomb, after all, there was a half-step Martial Emperor Realm thug in plain white, which still made him a little excited.

"That's it!"

The ghost tomb mysteriously saw Jun Yi circling around the chaos with interest, so he pulled it directly into the ghost tomb, nourishing and nourishing it with endless darkness and darkness, and then said angrily: "Let's talk about the intention, I don't believe that you are simply coming to see me." ”

"Hey, I really can't hide anything from you. ”

Hearing the mysterious and slightly intimate words of the ghost tomb, Jun Yi didn't twist it, and directly took out the sword fetus: "This good thing, I want to trouble you to do a little favor." ”

"That's it?"

Just heard Jun Yi speak, but the ghost tomb was a little surprised, and almost subconsciously blurted out: "I thought you were for Concubine Luo's girl." ”

"Concubine?"

In an instant, Jun Yi's face darkened.