Chapter 12: What is the Son?
Suddenly, Situ Shi's eyes lit up.
"Little guy, I see that your bones are strange, you are a rare cultivation wizard, I have a few secret books for cultivating immortals here, if you follow me, you will be the second disciple of my Yaoxiao Sect!"
"How about it, do you want to think about it?"
A child, only three or four years old, wearing open crotch pants and having a runny nose, looked horrified.
Situ Shi's appearance as a beggar obviously frightened the child.
The child was stunned for a moment, and then began to cry.
"Where did the old beggar come from, dare to bully my son! Lao Tzu hacked you! ”
A swarthy man with a sharp pig-killing knife came directly at Situ Shi.
Situ Shi was about to reveal his identity, but suddenly frowned and looked at the sky dissatisfied.
"Damn, the old miscellaneous hairs of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect have been chasing Lao Tzu for almost a month, and they can't rest!"
"Well, it seems that you and I have no relationship between brothers and sisters, let's go!"
After that, Situ Shi gave birth to aura under his feet, and directly turned into a white rainbow and flew into the sky.
The swarthy man's face was dull, and the pig-killing knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"O immortals! It's an immortal! ”
Suddenly, he fell to his knees.
A few roars were heard in the distance!
Situ Shi wiped the bloody wooden hammer in his hand, and under his feet were several monks who were in a miserable state of death, looking at their clothes, they were the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and their protectors.
Without exception, Situ Shi, who has a 10,000-year-old cold poplar wood, coupled with the fit of the Wood Emperor's decision, can easily kill the pre-Yuan Infant monks!
Situ Shi touched his chin and thought secretly.
"It's not okay to go on like this, it seems that I still have to hide my whereabouts, but the matter of finding good seedlings for our Yaoxiao Sect can't be left behind."
"The great Yaoxiao Sect, I can't be the only one, I have to find some junior disciples for me, so as not to be compared to Nangong Yuran, the holy daughter of the Heavenly Saint Sect."
"I must occupy a place in the hearts of my predecessors!"
Situ Shi secretly swore an oath.
Xiao Fengping, who was in Yaoxiao Town, held his chin with both hands, and listened to Nangong talk about his situation with a dull gaze.
In my heart, I have turned the river and the sea.
If it weren't for looking at Nangong Yuran's pitiful appearance.
Xiao Fengping had already slapped her and scolded her 10,000 times!
What's the fuss!
Phoenix jade pendant, isn't this a fucking token of love?
What are you doing for me?
Forget it about me, and let your holy son know!
Forget it if you know, your holy son will come to kill me!
Who am I?
I'm a mortal!
Are you monks afraid that I will not die badly?
"Finished?"
Xiao Fengping gritted his teeth, feeling a toothache.
"That's it, senior, you must save my father and my Uncle Zhao!"
Nangong Yuran's two big tearful eyes stared at Xiao Fengping tightly.
Xiao Fengping tapped his fingers lightly on the table, thought for a while, and asked, "Let's not talk about saving your father, let me ask you, how did you escape?" ”
Nangong Yuran told Xiao Fengping in an innocent tone that he had knocked the guards unconscious, and then escaped.
Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Fengping's mouth twitched.
Xiao Fengping is a human being in two lives, so he is naturally not as simple as Nangong Yuran.
Together with your father and your Uncle Zhao, as a Yuanying Great Cultivator, they couldn't escape, and you easily escaped from the heavily guarded Heavenly Saint Sect with a Jindan Seven Pin?
What about playing?
Xiao Fengping immediately got up and walked towards the house.
Nangong Yuran was surprised and asked, "Senior, what are you going to do?" ”
Xiao Fengping pouted, what did you say?
Pack up your things and run away, of course!
This stupid girl is obviously being used by the Holy Son, maybe the Holy Son is on his way to Yaoxiao Town now!
Don't pack up your things and run away at this time.
What are you waiting for?
Xiao Fengping was packing up his things in the house, while Nangong Yuran was anxious outside the house.
The senior didn't speak, and she didn't dare to go in.
I didn't dare to say a word more.
For fear of annoying the seniors, the seniors won't save their father and Uncle Zhao!
Yaoxiao Town is hundreds of miles away.
A flying boat of nearly fifty zhang quickly headed in the direction of Yaoxiao Town.
On the bow of the boat, stood the holy son Cao Sheng, who was full of cruelty between his eyebrows.
"Oh? Stop, it seems that the monk who doesn't know what to do is here! Yu Ran, Yu Ran, do you think you really escaped from the Heavenly Saint Sect? ”
"Hahaha, it seems that this time your little lover can't escape the hands of this holy son!"
"I want you to see your little lover die tragically in front of you, Ben Holy Son... Let him be tortured and his soul will be scattered! ”
Cao Sheng came out of the sect this time, and there was a nine-leaf flying boat given by the sect, even if the other party was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he was not afraid!
Because in the Nine Leaves Flying Boat, there is the power of the Sect Master Cao Invincible's full force!
Sect Master Cao is invincible, but he is a great monk in the early stage of the transformation of gods!
With a full blow from the gods, no matter whether he is in the early or late stages of the Yuan Infant, he will have to die!
Cao Sheng's face was hideous.
Nangong Yuran has long been regarded as his own woman.
I have never been the only one who cuckolds others, where is there anyone else who wears it for me?
It's an insult!
This is a blatant insult!
In a few breaths, the flying boat had already appeared in front of Yaoxiao Town.
Cao Sheng saw Nangong Yuran in a dilapidated courtyard at a glance.
Nangong was shocked.
"Senior, Cao Sheng is here!"
Xiao Fengping was stunned for a moment, smiled wryly and threw aside the package he had just packed.
Well, I can't run now!
"The thief inside, come out and die!"
Cao Sheng's angry shout alarmed the creatures within a radius of ten miles!
"Cao Sheng, you are too presumptuous! This is the abode of the seniors, annoying the seniors, there is your good fruit to eat! ”
Nangong Yuran couldn't help but shout.
Cao Sheng looked at Nangong Yuran coldly, and the murderous intent in his tone was awe-inspiring: "Yuran, I advise you not to mess with me, your little lover will die!" No one can insult the Heavenly Saint Sect and insult me Cao Sheng! ”
"The garbage in the house, I will only give you ten breaths of time, and if you don't come out, I will directly wipe your courtyard with one palm! Even you, a mortal town, will bear my wrath! ”
Cao Sheng keenly felt that this small courtyard seemed to be a little extraordinary, but he couldn't say where he felt about it.
Nangong Yuran's eyes lit up, and she shouted: "You have the ability to come in, see that the predecessors will not destroy you!" ”
Xiao Fengping in the house wanted to cry without tears.
Sister!
You're my sister!
Don't pull the hatred for me, okay?
Are you afraid that I won't die badly enough?
Xiao Fengping took a deep breath and let it go!
We are going to die, and we are going to die!
Death stands out from the crowd!
"Ahem, Yuran, why is it so noisy outside? Who's chirping! ”
Nangong Yuran's eyes were overjoyed, and he hurriedly replied: "Returning to the senior, it is Cao Sheng, the holy son of the Heavenly Saint Sect. ”
"Holy Son? What is the Son? Why are you so rude! ”
Xiao Fengping's slow voice came out.
"Back to the predecessors, the Holy Son is not a thing, he is a person!"
Nangong Yuran forcibly held back a smile, he didn't expect his predecessors to be so humorous.
Xiao Fengping began to mess up, anyway, people have already offended, so let's just cool myself first.