The sky is still blue, and there are still crows flying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people trapped in the small world of the sand table also felt like crows were flying. No one is in the mood to visit anymore, they are haggard, and many people have not slept well.

What kind of punishment will it be?

They knew for themselves that they had a grudge against Ye Wuji before. In particular, the people of the three major factions all have bitter gourd faces.

"Damn, those grandsons of Shenwumen, I don't know what kind of luck they have taken!"

Someone said indignantly. is a big faction of the same party, but he has become a prisoner, of course, he is unhappy.

And the people of the Shenwu Sect can get special preferential treatment, but it is because the guy who trapped everyone here is a guy of Shenwu himself.

"It's just, it's so unfair!"

"Isn't that guy a traitor to the Shenwu Sect, why does he still have special care for the guys from the Shenwu Sect?"

Someone seems to have spotted a blind spot.

The others chimed in. Some people put forward their own speculations viciously: "Maybe...... Is it really to take special care of them?" Then he smiled meaningfully, tilted his neck, and passed a "you know" look to the other "fellow inmates".

"Yes, it must be!"

"Well, I think so!"

Under the sun, the disciples of these large and small sects can only talk and masturbate.

In the corner of the martial arts arena, the elders of their sect were summoned to a place by the old man Lu of Yunqi Academy to discuss the next countermeasures under the shade of the tree.

At this time, among the principals of the four major factions, only Lao Lu Shuoguo remained.

Needless to say, Chu Junyang was stretched out by Ye Wuji with two fingers, and he didn't know where to enjoy it; Sun Yikai, the sword-wielding elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, was still unconscious; he and Gu Daoren of the Tianfu Immortal Clan were both severely injured and fell into a coma, and they didn't need to enter Ye Wuji's small sand table to be a prisoner under the stairs - it's just that the apprentices of the two people, thinking that there was some great opportunity here, took matters into their own hands, and carried the two people in.

This is good, the Temporary Treasure Hunting Alliance of Manniu Mountain, which is dominated by the four major sects, is dominated by Ye Wuji, a half-hung martial artist who eats physical talent, and one of them is indispensable to have a spoonful of stew......

Wei Ziming, who was still carefully preparing a mutiny plan in Canghai City, if he learned this news and learned that the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who had ruthlessly humiliated him, as well as his sword-wielding elder grandfather, had been captured by Ye Wuji, the old man would definitely jump high and applaud, shouting for revenge.

said that it was a meeting to discuss what to do with Ye Wuji, but in fact, Old Man Lu had any ideas.

With his experience, how could he not see that the current situation is already a dead end, and what kind of toss is there.

He himself knows that what kind of bird club he is holding is just deceiving himself, everyone huddles together to keep warm, and eats a reassuring pill.

Of course, apart from them, there are still people who have not given up their verbal and written criticism of Ye Wuji.

The envoy sent by the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan, under the scorching sun, tirelessly jumped to his feet and scolded Ye Wuji. The vassal cultivators who came with them also condemned them continuously.

"I don't know what is alive or dead! Our Elder Tianhuangqin sent us to cooperate with you, and you kid still dare to lock us up? Be careful that Elder Tianhuangqin knows about this and blasts you into points!"

The Purple Mansion Immortal Clan who scolded Ye Wuji scolded for a long time, and finally couldn't say anything clearly.

Ye Wuji was just outside the small world of the sand table, and continued to study the control jade plate. Hearing this, I couldn't help but scold. Points? I'm still ranked......

He couldn't bear to tell the two envoys of the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan that locking them up here was what their Heavenly Phoenix Qin Elder meant.

After Ye Wuji found out about them, he immediately informed Tianhuangqin whether he wanted to release them and send them back to the territory of the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan in Xiaoyao Mountain. After all, Tianhuangqin also gave himself a lot of care, and the news of the woman's tomb was what he told him. For his people, of course, special treatment should also be given.

But who would have thought that when the old guy Tianhuangqin heard the news, his voice of joy and excitement immediately reached Ye Wuji's ears through the messenger bracelet - "Great, lock up those two monkey cubs for the deity, don't let them out!"

Ye Wuji was a little confused at that time, so he asked Tianhuangqin if he was joking.

Who knows that Tianhuangqin said angrily, that is, these two monkey cubs have the most things to do in the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan on weekdays. Kneeling outside his cave every now and then, he told him not to study the martial arts of the Ancient God Clan, as an elder of the clan, he should take some time to take them, so that they can also live a prosperous life like other branches of the Great Immortal Clan. Tianhuangqin has long hated this.

To put it bluntly, in rough terms, it is: Lao Tzu has long looked at you unpleasantly.

Tianhuangqin told Ye Wuji that they must not be let out, if they are noisy, they should not see it and pretend not to know.

Ye Wuji lowered his gaze, looked at the group of people who were sweating on their foreheads, shook his head, and sighed.

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor...... It's useless for you to spray me, it's not like I'm going to lock you up - but that's what I'm going to do with you...... I can't do it if I don't toss and toss you......"

Ye Wuji once again set his eyes on the control jade plaque, his fingers scribbling and clicking on the smooth jade plaque, his gaze wandering boredly, and his body leaning lazily on the chair.

"How are you going to play?"

Then, after a while, he looked back at the sand table. Found four calm guys inside. It was the three Ouchi masters sent by the Zhongzhou Imperial Family, as well as the Tiger Demon Nanxing of the Great Wilderness Palace.

Since learning that their fate was dominated by Ye Wouji, these four people chose a waterfall to meditate and retreat. It seems that he has not taken the crisis he is facing to heart.

The waterfall cascades down, and each of them occupies a boulder. It's like an unborn master.

"You guys have quite a lot of concentration...... Ye Daxia stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "I'll take care of you later!"

Ye Wuji didn't have a good impression of these guys. These four guys want their own lives when they come up, and no one can have any good feelings for them. What's more, it's a guy like Ye who is famous for holding grudges.

If you don't give them a "heartbeat memory" that will last a lifetime, Ye Wuji will definitely not just forget it.

Although Ye is not a sunny young man who likes killing and blood, he is not a jade-faced little scholar who is easy to provoke.

Ye is not a murderous person, Ye is not a human being.