"Hehe!" Just as Mouran walked towards Gong Yueyu, a sneer suddenly sounded in the darkness, the voice was very dry and strange, and it sounded without the slightest emotion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people besieging Gong Yueyu were stunned by this sneer, and looked towards the voice, only to see a flash of fire in the darkness, and a phantom figure was standing on the grass not far away.

Although everyone couldn't figure out what the sacredness was, they didn't dare to be careless for the time being.

Silver Wing General Chai Xing, as the oldest person to cultivate in the field, naturally refused to lose his momentum in front of the young master, and raised his voice: "Pretend to be a ghost......!

Bang, before Chai Xing's words were finished, a figure suddenly flashed next to a giant tree not far away and sighed: "Hey...... Great calamity is coming, great calamity is coming......"

Gong Yueyu stared at the two phantoms in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, the training period is divided into four realms: bone change, cicada transformation, ingenuity, and heavenly machine, since he was accepted by the Tiansong Dao people, after three years of hard cultivation, he has just stepped into the cicada metamorphosis realm, this person's cultivation is at least more than two realms above himself, if he makes a move, even if the people present go together, they will definitely not be able to resist two rounds.

Chai Xing was also stunned when he looked at the two phantoms, he was just a coincidental change, and the gap between him and the person in front of him was self-evident, but when the person said such a frustrating word, he couldn't pretend not to hear it, so he had to reply stubbornly: "You...... What are you talking about?" The momentum between the words has involuntarily weakened a lot.

With a bang, another phantom flashed out, and he slowly spoke: "The old man saw that there was a bloody disaster here, and he really couldn't bear the hero's suffering, so he just appeared." ”

Chai Xing saw the third phantom that suddenly appeared, his legs were already weak, and he didn't dare to say a word more.

Mu Ran coughed lightly, feeling that his throat was a little dry, he was also a person who had seen a lot of big scenes, the Three Shadow Clones were already one of the few figures in the entire Ethereal Sacred Domain, even if it was the Nian Ling Sect, the largest immortal cultivation sect in the Ethereal Sacred Domain, there were only hundreds of people who could cultivate the Three Shadow Clones.

Mougins pretended to be calm and said: "The younger generation is dull, I don't know the deep meaning of the seniors' words, and I hope the seniors will teach me." ”

The third phantom replied: "I see that you are full of anger, and it is already a great disaster, but fortunately, the kid with the sword in front of me is merciful, otherwise even if the old man comes, you will not escape death." ”

The voice was still dry and obscure, as if it was stating a fact, as if it was not Gong Yueyu who was besieged in front of him, but he Mougin.

Mu Ran's heart was churning, but because of that person's unfathomable cultivation, he didn't dare to show it, but the indignation in his heart was really hard to dissipate, it was clear that he had an absolute advantage, how could it be fortunate that this waste wood in front of him saved him from death, he was speechless for a while, and tried his best to suppress his anger before he hated and said: "But ......" When did he Mu Ran be the eldest young master of the Qingchen Gang, when did he suffer this kind of humiliation.

The phantom's timbre was even more hoarse, and he said sharply: "What?

Cold sweat was already oozing from Mougin's forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Don't dare, the juniors don't disbelieve the words of the seniors, but this is just the grievance of our nameless juniors, don't dare to bother the seniors more, and ......"

A cold snort in the phantom said, "And the old man's words are too mysterious, it's really hard to believe, isn't it?"

This sentence hit Mu Ran's mind, but he was afraid and didn't dare to say it just now, and silence at this time was a tacit acquiescence.

The phantom laughed and said, "The old man has been in the world for a hundred years, and no one has ever dared to disbelieve the old man's words.

The laughter fell, poof, two more fires flickered, and in the blink of an eye, two more phantoms appeared, and five phantoms had surrounded everyone in the center.

Mu Ran saw the five phantoms, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly remembered someone in his mind, and muttered in his mouth: "You, you are ......" I only felt that my throat was extremely dry in the middle of the words, and I couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

He swallowed hard and said in shock, "Are you ...... Kakawu-sama?"

The five phantoms laughed at the same time: "The old man has always only reported evil, not good fortune, so most people in the world don't want to see the old man, but I didn't expect that there are still people who recognize ...... in this kind of poor and remote place."

Mu Ran stood in place, although he had never seen Lord Kakawu with his own eyes, he had already heard of his name, and there was only one person in the world who could have five shadow clones at the same time, and as one of the three gods of the Nian Ling Sect, his strength was undoubted.

"Since you know the old man, you should know that what the old man said is true," a voice continued in the darkness.

Mouginne said: "The words of the seniors, how dare the juniors not believe it, but the juniors really don't understand the words of the seniors." ”

Lord Kakawu sighed and said, "Do you know that your bad luck has broken through the heavenly spirit, even if you have a great hatred with the person in front of you, you should let it go, otherwise you will inevitably ...... the disaster of blood and light", he paused and sighed and continued: "If that kid still doesn't give up on you, the old man sees that you are still polite to the old man, and he will block it for you." ”

Mu Ran thought to himself, if Lord Kakawu didn't appear, it would be the waste wood in front of him that should have a bloody disaster, and how could this waste wood not be forgiven, it would be strange for the young master to hold his head and run away if he didn't fight, but what he said just now came from the mouth of Lord Kakawu, even if it was difficult for him to accept it, he didn't dare not believe it, after all, Lord Kakawu had already been famous for his unpredictable prophets and ability to do everything, and he was foolproof of people's disasters, so no one dared to disbelieve it because of the people who listened to his warning.

Before Mouran could speak, the phantom of Lord Kakawu beside Gong Yueyu continued: "The kid with the sword, can you hear the old man's words? The old man intends to save him from this catastrophe, if you have any opinions, come to the old man." ”

Gong Yueyu hurriedly responded: "Don't dare, don't dare", her heart was also very strange, Lord Kakawu's name had already been mentioned by the master, and his words should naturally not be believed, but the current things are changing too fast, obviously he is at a disadvantage, and it should be himself who escaped the catastrophe, how can it become someone else who wants to beg for mercy from him?

The phantom of Lord Kakawu behind Mouran said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then you should leave quickly, it will be too late again!", and several other phantoms also responded together: "Let's go, it's too late, it's too late......"

Mu Ran breathed a long sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Kakawu, when the Nian Ling Sect is renewed, the juniors will definitely visit the seniors with their fathers." ”

Lord Kakawu smiled: "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, thank the kid in front of you for not doing anything with you, otherwise you will have to trouble the old man." ”

Mougins was already obedient to Lord Kakawu at this moment, and bowed respectfully to Gong Yueyu: "Thank you", and then shouted at everyone: "Go!"

Chai Xing and the others were already frightened when they saw Lord Kakawu, and when they heard this voice, they were like an amnesty, and soon disappeared into the darkness, Mu Ran wanted to teach Gong Yueyu a lesson, but in the end he wanted to bow his head to him and thank him, if he had been able to swallow this breath in the past, but now instead of being annoyed, he was very grateful to Lord Kakawu, he glanced at Gong Yueyu, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed, and followed Chai Xing and the others away.

Soon after the group left, the five phantoms disappeared together, and darkness returned to the woods, Gong Yueyu clasped his fists into the darkness and said: "Thank you seniors for rescuing, otherwise the juniors don't know how to survive this catastrophe." ”

A voice in the darkness said disdainfully: "There is no need for verbal thanks, the old man has listened more." ”

Gong Yueyu's heart sank, Lord Kakawu secretly helped him, and it was really not for nothing, but he was like an ant in front of him, what good plan was there, but he had never been willing to be favored for no reason, so he replied: "What does Lord Kakawu need the juniors to do? The juniors must do their best." ”

Lord Kakawu smiled, "It's not difficult, just give the sword on your back to the old man as a thank you." ”

Gong Yueyu didn't expect Lord Kakawu to have such a request, and was immediately stunned, the name of the sword behind him was "Tingsong", which was passed to him by his master Xian, and the important thing is that protecting "Tingsong" is one of the master's three wishes, he and Chen Xiao have sworn to protect their master's last wishes, how can they give Tingsong to others so easily.

Gong Yueyu groaned for a while, and said: "Lord Kakawu, it's not that the juniors are unwilling, but this sword has a special meaning for the juniors......"

Lord Kakawu said sharply, "What is the special significance? Is it more important than the old man saving your life? Would you rather lose your life than give the old man your sword?"

Gong Yueyu's expression changed slightly, and the master had told him and Chen Xiao that they must never mention those three wishes to outsiders, so at this time, he could neither hand over "Tingsong" nor truthfully say what the special meaning was, but he also didn't want to lie to his benefactor, so he said decisively: "It is indeed more important than the life of the junior." ”

In the darkness, he suddenly laughed wildly, and several strange voices said at the same time: "Do you know that this sword is like the white tail of a thief and a chicken to you, and if you don't cultivate enough, it will only increase the disaster of killing, so it is better to hand it over to the old man for you to keep it, how about it?"

Gong Yueyu said secretly: "Although Lord Kakawu's words are ugly, there is some truth in it, this sword of the master is so eye-catching, with my body cultivation, how long can I protect it, but if I am for my own safety, I will easily hand over Tingsong, how can I explain to the master in the spirit of the sky? and how to explain to Chen Xiao, who is also guarding this sword, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, even if the other party is Lord Kakawu, I must not retreat!"

Lord Kakawu was speechless when he saw that Gong Yueyu was speechless, and said proudly: "Boy, have you thought about it? Do you want the old man to make a move, or do you send it yourself?"

Gong Yueyu took out "Tingsong" from his back and said word by word: "If you want to get this sword, kill me first!"

"Okay, well, in that case, the old man will let you go on your way," he whispered in the dark.

Gong Yueyu's eyes were closed, his heart was desolate, he couldn't imagine that he would die here just after leaving the school, and he was afraid that only Chen Xiao himself would complete his last wish, he didn't think about struggling at the moment, and in the face of Lord Kakawu, there was no need to struggle.

For Gong Yueyu, instead of being humiliated by the young master, it is better to die at the hands of Lord Kakawu, he is young and vigorous at this time, where does he know what life and death are, and he has never realized the preciousness of life, but he can stand in the dark for a while, and there is still no movement.

Another burst of wild laughter sounded, this laughter from weird to hearty, from far to near, it sounded very familiar, Gong Yueyu suddenly opened her eyes, and Chen Xiao was already laughing in front of her.

In an instant, Gong Yueyu already understood that everything was done by Chen Xiao before, but what means did this kid use? Everyone present was deceived by him, and even he was teased by him.

Chen Xiao finally stopped smiling, picked up the white-tailed thief chicken from the ground, chased after it and shouted, "What's the hurry, let me laugh for a while." ”

Gong Yueyu said without looking back: "Let them understand, it's too late to leave." ”

Chen Xiao said with a smile: "Those stupid pigs, they won't understand if they want to break the pig's head", after speaking, they used their strength to catch up with Gong Yueyu, and the two swept away together.