Chapter 187: Uncle Shi's sword heart is clear

The disciples suddenly looked surprised, "Could it be that he is cultivating ruthlessly?" ”

"It's not, it's almost there!" The boss warned with palpitations, "Anyway" the boss, just let them go like this? Seeing that Chen Yue was about to leave the Red Dust Sect with everyone, a disciple finally couldn't help but speak dissatisfied.

"That's right, Senior Sister Yuan's anger hasn't come out yet!" Another disciple also spoke, originally wanting to delay the time and tempt a few more of their disciples, why did the other party send someone to come, and the head of the sect directly agreed.

"I see that Yuanying real person looks like this, why don't you leave it behind with the cultivation of the master?" Some disciples looked at Chenyue's immortal-like face, and subconsciously said, "They will ...... then."

"Shut up!" Before she finished speaking, the face of the head of the Red Dust Sect darkened, and even her breathing was stagnant, for fear that the other party would hear it, she gritted her teeth and said, "That's the real person of Chenyue!" If you want to die, don't take it as a teacher! ”

That was the Jindan period that overstepped the level and wiped out the entire demon cave, a sword frost frost shining in Kyushu's frost sword Chenyue. Although Yuan Ying has never heard much of the other party's prestige, she has been silent for a long time, and she has also doubted whether it is famous, but until the other party suddenly appeared just now, without saying a word, just relying on the sword qi around her, she didn't even have a sword, and she was suppressed so powerless.

Even the Yuan Infant who had been cultivated with great difficulty almost collapsed, obviously it was all Yuan Infant cultivation, but she felt a rolling strength that she couldn't resist at all. All the schemes and means, in the face of absolute strength, are not farts.

But the other party could still open his mouth with a smile, "The junior in the sect was warmly invited by the disciples of the noble sect, and I am grateful for disturbing for a few days, so I have come to thank you." After speaking, the sword qi spiritual pressure instantly converged, and even politely saluted. The end is a gentleman like the wind, a handsome and immortal posture, but the whole body is written: Surrender, or die!

Yuan Ying was almost pinched and exploded by the head of the Red Dust Sect, where can he still afford to have a little bit of charming thoughts, I have heard of the first salute and then the soldiers, but I have not heard of the first soldiers and then the salute. The only thought at that time was to send the people away immediately!

"Chenyue real person?" The disciples of this session have obviously never heard of this name, and their faces are full of inexplicability.

"Not everyone will be confused by love, this person has a clear sword heart, a firm Dao heart, and has been perfected." Only then did the head of the sect warn in a low voice, "Your little means are not enough to see at all, and you can see through it at a glance with his cultivation." "Such a person with a clear sword heart is estimated to only have kendo in his heart, and it is absolutely impossible to be tempted by any woman, so you must not ...... at will"

Before she finished speaking, everyone saw that the Chenyue Daojun who had reached the realm in front of her and was walking out of the sect with a group of people from Xuantian Sect, suddenly slowed down, stuck at the end without a trace, and then slowly reached out and grabbed the hand of a female disciple next to him.

The other party also turned his head to take a look, tacitly slowed down, and interlocked his ten fingers, and for a while, the red glow that spread all over the white faces of the two of them, pink bubbles seemed to float all around, and the air was full of the sour smell of love like elementary school chickens.

Boss: "......"

Question: "......"

!!!!!

The sword heart is clear, but the sword is ruthless?!

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The people of Xuantian Sect swaggered out of the Red Dust Sect so much, they couldn't even believe that the other party's head was so easy to talk to, and the little uncle would release him directly as soon as he came.

The group left the scope of the Red Dust Sect non-stop, and originally planned to go directly to the Spirit Law Society. But Hengjun is an ordinary person after all, and it is not good to follow them to the fairy city.

Coupled with Yuan Miaomiao's matter, Sang Rou was not at ease to send her back to Anyang City. After all, if Yuan Miaomiao doesn't give up, one day she feels that gender is not so important, what if she comes to rob people again? By then, Sang Rou had already returned to Xuantian Sect, so he couldn't take care of it.

After discussing it, a few people decided to take her to the city near the sect to settle down, so that if there was anything, they would have time to go down the mountain. So the group had to be separated temporarily, Sang Rou took her sister back to settle down, and the others continued to go to the Ilin City Spirit Festival.

By the time they arrived at the city, there was still one day before the official spiritual puja, but the city was already very lively. Ilin City is a famous immortal city, and when it comes to this kind of festival, it is full of people, and there are monks everywhere, most of them are scattered cultivators, and there are monks of various factions like them, who sneak out.

But most of them didn't wear sect disciple uniforms, and they couldn't recognize them.

"Senior Sister Chu, this way!" As soon as they entered the city, they saw Qi Yao and Yu Chao frantically slamming towards her on the side of the street.

They had only summoned them two days ago, and they knew that Qi Yao and they had already completed the task of the sect and arrived at Rimin City first, so they made an appointment to meet here. Hongge immediately led everyone towards them.

The two of them were first taken aback by this large group of people, and then saw the morning moon next to them, and immediately saluted, "I've seen Uncle Xiao." ”

Chenyue nodded, Yu Chaocai looked at the others, and said in surprise, "How come there are so many of you?" "When I took the task before, didn't you say that it would be just Senior Brother Lu and the three of them?

"What? Isn't it possible? When Xu Qing heard this, he said with some dissatisfaction, "We happened to do the sect task with the senior sister on the way, so we came over together." ”

"It's not impossible!" Yu Chao said with some distress, "It's just that we only booked three rooms, and a few junior disciples estimated that they couldn't live there." ”

"What's that?" Xu Qing said indifferently, "Let's book a few more." They asked Fu Feng that although he was not as wealthy as Elixir Peak, he was not short of spirit stones.

"But...... There are no more rooms in the city. Yu Chao directly shattered his illusions.

"What?" With such a big fairy city, how could there be no guest rooms. Xu Qing obviously didn't believe it, thinking that it was just an excuse for Yu Chao to get rid of them, but a few people asked around the city only to find out that there was really none!

The Spiritual Festival was already crowded, and unlike these first-time disciples, many of them had booked their accommodation a few days in advance. The inn in the city had already been fully booked, and Yu Chao and Qi Yao had only grabbed three rooms because they came early, just two of them squeezed into one.

As for the vacated bed, of course the nonsense is going to be given to Uncle Xiao, are the others embarrassed to grab it from him?

Seeing that it was already dark, if they could not find a place, they went out of the city.

Fortunately, for monks, sleeping is not necessary, and it is enough to have a place to meditate and pranayama. Therefore, they were very shameless, and squeezed into Yu Chao and Lu Chenhua's room, and more than a dozen people sat on the ground in rows to meditate, and they also called it beautifully: watching and helping each other at the same door.

Rubbing the room is called a righteous one, the master said, to follow the footsteps of the senior sister, what is the face? Can I improve my cultivation?