Outside the gate of the Daogui Sword Sect, the green mountains are lush, the sky is clear, and the sky is full of white clouds, which will make people feel comfortable at a glance, but at this time, not everyone is in the mood to take this beautiful scenery in their hearts.

There is an old saying: no one remembers a loser unless you fail again and again.

"Alas, it's okay Brother Meng, it's just a small failure, don't worry." On the bluestone slab steps, there was a middle-aged man wearing the robe of an elder of the Daogui Sword Sect, who was patting a person's shoulder with a regretful face at this time, and his mouth was constantly comforting.

Mo Tianxing, who was still fighting with Meng Taihua when he entered the sect, comforted Meng Taihua at this time, and even unconsciously changed his title from "Meng Laogou" to "Brother Meng".

"Yes, yes, Brother Meng, it's just a temporary failure, who hasn't lost a few times on the path of cultivation?"

Che Bai on the side also looked regretful and regretful, standing beside Mo Tianxing, sighing, as if Meng Taihua lost this question, he was the saddest one.

Ping Jiangyue has reason to believe that the abrupt change in the attitude of these two people is afraid that ninety percent of the reason is in the seed of the golden lotus of luck, and the remaining one percent may really sympathize with Meng Taihua, and feel that the other party is afraid that he will be beaten by the Xuantian Sect Master this time and will not be able to see each other for a hundred years, so take advantage of the time to say a few more words?

Meng Taihua, who was standing between Mo Tianxing and Che Bai, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves, his teeth itching, and he couldn't wait to give these two guys two punches in the face.

After losing the question, he was already in a bad mood, and he had to be comforted by these two guys, Meng Taihua felt that his mood exploded.

"You two are endless!"

Meng Taihua's forehead jumped straight, and he patted the two pig's trotters on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

He felt that if he continued to listen to it like this, he was afraid that this old man would die directly from high blood pressure.

"Doesn't it depend on your bad mood? We've been friends for many years, so I think it's normal to comfort you. Mo Tianxing shook his head and sighed, with a look of "I would have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch".

"!"

Meng Taihua is angry, you two are obviously laughing, okay!?

"If I really want to comfort me, I will return the seeds of the Golden Lotus of Luck to me."

"Ahem, let's ...... this matter."

Looking at the fried Meng Taihua, Mo Tianxing and Che Bai stopped at the same time, and the expression management was in place in one step, and the sadness just now disappeared in an instant.

"Goodbye, farewell, I don't want to send it away!"

Mo Tianxing and Che Bai pulled Ping Jiangyue, who was still about to say something, and turned around directly and entered the mountain gate, and opened the Protector Sect Array with his hand, for fear that someone's voice would come in again.

Looking at the clean and neat movements of these two bastards, Meng Taihua's face darkened a little.

Yu Xiuyuan, who was on the side, looked at each other, and they all saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes, and they didn't expect that the high-ranking Faxiang Realm monk also had such a side.

"Master, we ......"

Yu Xiuyuan cleared his throat and opened his mouth to ask when he and the others would return to the sect.

But before Yu Xiuyuan finished speaking, he saw that his master, who had just worshipped, interrupted his words with a wave of his sleeves, and the seven stars around him lit up one by one, Meng Taihua looked at his beloved disciple earnestly, with a strong sense of reluctance in his eyes:

"Apprentice, cough! Weishi suddenly remembered that there were still some things to deal with, so Weishi went out to hide first...... No, if you see the sect master, you will say that as a teacher, I am determined not to return to the sect. ”

Yu Xiuyuan and the three of them grew their mouths, and their expressions were stunned.

"Master, you ......"

Yu Xiuyuan, who realized what the master wanted to do, was suddenly startled, and reached out to grab the master's sleeve.

But in the end, Yu Xiuyuan was still a step late, and the moment he raised his hand, Meng Taihua waved his hand and disappeared without a trace in front of the three of them.

"You'll take me with you......"

Yu Xiuyuan was dumbfounded, the master he had just worshipped, and the master slipped away before he started to learn things, so who did he find to learn the Tao? ?

With Xiuyuan's easy-going temperament, he was stupid by his master's manipulation.

"I don't blame Master Meng, every time I lead the team to ask for the sword, I lose, this time I completely pulled down my old face and didn't come to engage in a sneak attack, but I still lost the seed of luck golden lotus, if I am Master Meng, I think I ran faster than him." Liu Si smiled bitterly and patted Yu Xiuyuan's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"Isn't Master Zhuxian without apprentices? And Uncle Zhuxian has always favored you, and his strength is stronger than that of Uncle Meng, how about it? ”

The youngest Lai Mingzhang's brain turned quickly, and he had already begun to give Yu Xiuyuan ideas.

"What are you talking about?"

The surface of the Daogui Sword Sect's large array rippled like water, and then a middle-aged man with a modest temperament walked out of the Daogui Sword Sect and came to Yu Xiuyuan's side.

Looking at Master Zhuxian who was standing with Yu Xiuyuan, both in temperament and atmosphere, Liu Si and Lai Mingzhang felt that this was a perfect pair of masters and apprentices.

Uncle Meng? Maybe it was just an accident, right?

"Uncle Meng, he's gone?" Zhu Xian looked around, but he didn't see the familiar figure, and guessed in his heart that Uncle Meng might have been beaten by the sect master, and he didn't dare to go back to the sect directly.

"Okay, it seems that Uncle Meng probably won't come back for a while, so you can follow me to cultivate for the time being." Zhu Xian looked at Yu Xiuyuan with a smile.

Originally, Yu Xiuyuan should also be his disciple, but when Yu Xiuyuan entered the sect, he had something to do, and then this kid was deceived by Uncle Meng's rhetoric and got on the thief ship.

I can't say that Uncle Meng is not a good master, but that this master is really a little unreliable.

Zhu Xian glanced back at the Daogui Sword Sect behind him, his smile faded, and a rare trace of solemnity rose in his eyes.

Even if he didn't expect the direction of this questioning sword, he couldn't predict it at all.

The eldest grandson Jianque actually found the remaining half of the Qinglian Sword Dictionary, not to mention, he thought that he would win the game, but the luck golden lotus seeds that he took out just to bet on him also stayed in the Daogui Sword Sect.

Although their Xuantian Sect said that there was a natural Dao body, but the Daogui Sword Sect also had an innate sword intent body, not to mention that the innate sword intent body was still secondary, mainly the young man named Su Mu......

What kind of monster is that?

What Zhu Xian didn't tell anyone was that when Su Mu swung out that sword, he, as a bystander, actually had a feeling of panic, and he also understood why Yu Xiuyuan had an innate Dao body that was almost invincible in the same realm, but he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Zhu Xian has cultivated for so many years, and he has seen countless geniuses who amaze the world, but no one has ever given Zhu Xian this feeling.

This is no longer amazing, it is already terrifying!

Zhu Xian couldn't imagine that Su Mu, who was still practicing Qi Realm, was already like this, and waited until Su Mu grew up in the future......

A hint of gloom flashed in his heart, and Zhu Xian flicked his sleeves, and left with Yu Xiuyuan and the three of them turning into a brilliant rainbow light.