Chapter 232: Finding Fault

Hearing the voice, Yun Moli jumped up subconsciously and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "Little junior sister, are you dead too?" ”

Then there was a lot of crying.

"Woo woo, little junior sister, you must have avenged me, so you were killed by that crazy woman, isn't it, little junior sister, I'm sorry for you......"

The corners of Lu Qingyu's mouth twitched, and he felt that the little senior brother's desire to perform seemed to be a little strong.

"Sorry to disappoint you, I'm not dead."

"Not dead?" Yun Moli's eyes widened, he looked at him in disbelief, and asked eagerly, "What about me, what about me, I'm not dead?" ”

"Yes, you're not dead either."

Looking at the stupid Senior Brother Xiao, Lu Qingyu couldn't help but roll her eyes, what's the matter, she still looks at her death.

"Hahahaha, I'm not dead, it's me!"

Looking at the people who laughed wildly, Lu Qingyu had only one reaction, it's over, it's over, the little senior brother is crazy, he won't be stupid for stimulation!

After laughing, Yun Moli looked around, he didn't see the figure of the second senior brother, and he sighed in his heart, wouldn't it?

"Little junior sister, what about the second senior brother?"

His face was very ugly, and if it was really what he thought, he thought he might go crazy!

"You're thinking too much, the second senior brother is fine, he just left early because of something!"

Good guy, what is in your heart, all written on your face.

She felt that the seventh senior brother of their sect was the most simple and straightforward person, and she knew what he was thinking at a glance.

Such a person can walk in the cultivation realm for such a long time, it can only be said that his combat strength and luck are very good.

When Yun Moli heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was really scared to death.

Then he was curious about how they escaped from the crazy woman, Lu Qingyu explained a few words, and Yun Moli beat his chest with regret.

Actually missing the arrival of the elders and masters is like missing out on hundreds of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

"Okay, there will be a chance to meet in the future."

She didn't know him yet, he definitely wanted to see with his own eyes, the scene of the master crushing that Feng Yaoluo, I have to say, she also wanted to see it, it was really that woman who was too hateful.

It's a pity that she didn't see it, so she could only rely on imagination.

"Did the second senior brother say that there is anything to deal with?"

Didn't the second senior brother want to accompany them to the Demon Abyss Wasteland, they hadn't arrived yet, so they left halfway, I really didn't understand.

And with his understanding of the second senior brother, the second senior brother doesn't seem to be the kind of person who gives up halfway.

What can Lu Qingyu say, it can't be said that they discovered the second senior brother's vest, and they also know that the second senior brother has two personalities!

In the end, she could only play haha and flicker, but fortunately, the seventh senior brother was also flickering, and she believed it directly.

"After a few days of rest, let's continue to the Demon Abyss Wasteland!"

The seventh junior brother's injuries were still quite serious, and he was not in a hurry at this time, so he simply rested for a while and continued to hurry.

Yun Moli frowned and stretched, "Actually, I'm almost fine, we can go now!" ”

Luo Jiutian shook his head, "We're not in a hurry to go, we'll talk about it when you heal from your injuries." ”

"Okay!"

The senior brother is all for his own good, and he can't refute the senior brother's opinion.

Half a month later, the three of them finally continued to move in the direction of the Demon Abyss Wasteland.

It's just that their luck doesn't seem to be very good, and when they pass through Qingyi Mountain, they meet the disciples of the Guiyi Sect.

And they're clearly coming at them, because they're so obvious.

"You are Luo Jiutian?"

Luo Jiutian frowned, these guys are not good.

And unlike the last time he found fault, this time, these guys are obviously coming for him.

But he had no impression at all, and it was very unreasonable for him to provoke the Guiyi Sect.

"I'm Luo Jiutian, what's wrong with you?"

Even if he had doubts in his heart, he was not afraid of the other party's identity.

"I'm Chang Yi, a disciple of the Guiyi Sect, and I heard that you have a Guiru Sword in your hand." A flash of greed flashed in Chang Yi's eyes.

The Guiru Sword is the natal magic weapon of the sixth sect master of their Guiyi Sect, Shen Yang Daojun, and it is rumored that Shen Yang Daojun has not appeared for thousands of years in order to go out to find an opportunity to ascend.

There are rumors that Shen Yang Daojun has ascended to the upper realm, and some people say that Shen Yang Daojun has fallen.

In short, there are different opinions, and indeed no one knows the traces of Shen Yang Daojun.

Who would have thought that a few years ago, when he went to the Sword Intent Valley of Leiling Island, he actually heard that someone was using the Guiru Sword in the Sword Intent Valley.

The Returning Ruins Sword is the natal magic weapon of Shen Yang Daojun, if the Guiru Sword appears in the hands of others, then there is only one possibility, Shen Yang Daojun has fallen, and the Guixu Sword has also fallen into the hands of others.

The Guixu Sword is an acquired spirit treasure, and the level is second only to the innate spirit treasure, who is not greedy.

It's a pity that Shen Yang Daojun hasn't appeared for thousands of years, and no one knows whether he has ascended or fallen.

It's not that no one wants to track down Shen Yang Daojun's whereabouts, but they find nothing.

I didn't expect the Guiru Sword to appear in the Sword Intent Valley, and it was still on the body of a loose cultivator, can this be endured?

At this point, he began to pay attention to the news of the loose cultivation.

It's just that the news of that loose cultivation is too little.

He only knew that his name was Luo Jiutian, and he was followed by a female cultivator, so there was no more news.

He didn't want to inform the rest of the sect about this matter, after all, it was the Guiru Sword.

If he can get the Guiru Sword, not only will his strength increase by leaps and bounds, but his status in the sect will also increase day by day, which is also his selfishness.

So all these years, he has been secretly investigating Luo Jiutian's news.

After searching for so many years, he finally found some clues, how could he not be happy.

"The Guixu Sword is the natal magic weapon of our Guiyi Sect Shen Yang Daojun, if the Guixu Sword is in your hands, please hand over the Guixu Sword."

Chang Yi's eyes stared greedily at Luo Jiutian, he couldn't wait to get the Guiru Sword.

That is a higher level than the spirit sword in Chu Xiaodu's hand, a higher acquired spirit treasure, and he is bound to get the ruin sword.

Luo Jiutian looked at him like a fool, this person didn't have a problem, he wouldn't think that with his identity as a disciple of the Guiyi Sect, he would be able to let him hand over the Guiru Sword to others!

Not to mention that the Guixu Sword has now been refined by him and has become his natal magic weapon, even if it is not a natal magic weapon, it is impossible for him to hand over this level of spirit sword!

Is he too stupid, or does he think he's stupid?

"Chang Yi is, I think, if you have a brain disease, go to the doctor, what are you doing here!"

Yun Moli clasped his hands to his chest and couldn't help but mock, "Just like you, you still want to threaten my senior brother, who gave you the guts?" ”

Lu Qingyu couldn't help but shake his head, most of this person had something wrong with his brain.

Well, it may also be that the disciples of the big sects have a kind of honey confidence, and they always feel that as soon as they make a move, others should give them their hands as they should.

So this is the quality of the great sect, but it's quite touching!

Chang Yi's face sounded, "I am a disciple of the inner sect of the Guiyi Sect, if you don't want to be hunted down by the Guiyi Sect, then hand over the Guiru Sword in your hand, that is the magic weapon of our Guiyi Sect, how can you let an outsider think about it!" ”