Chapter 57: Yang Chun Noodles
"You two stand in this seat, dare to kill my camp, and take your life."
As he spoke, the Venerable Master slapped out his right palm, and two enlarged versions of the five-fingered earthy yellow spiritual light palm prints flew out, striking the two who had returned to their camp.
"Hmph, Xiwen, your apprentice is dead, what's the matter with these two juniors?" Tong Tai in the Taibai Sect Master's tent walked out, and with a soft drink, he dissolved the spirit palm that was slapped towards Zhou Buxi.
On the other side, Yuan Fu's right palm swung out countless wheat mango needles, resisting the palm prints that were about to be photographed at the sect's camp. After a while, the palm print disappeared, and the dense golden needles were recovered by Yuan Fu.
She stared at Xiwen and said in a cold voice, "Master Xiwen is a Yuanying elder, can he kill my sect monks so indiscriminately?" ”
Xiwen didn't dare to scold Tongtai, who had already turned into a god, but seeing that the Four Extremes Sect came out to deal with only Yuan Fu in the middle of the Yuan Infant, plus she only relied on the middle of the Yuan Infant to defuse the attack of the eight successful powers of the veteran cultivator in the late Yuan Infant Stage, she was extremely angry in her heart, and immediately scolded angrily, "The disciple of your sect killed my disciple, can't I fight back and take revenge?" ”
"It's still your Four Extremes Sect that is pressing down on this matter in the name of the number one sect in the domain. The old man was not convinced. ”
"You little old man can fart." Tongtai gulped down the wine in the gourd, and scolded, "It's normal to compete in the secret realm. If you want to say that my Jindan disciple killed your genius apprentice on that day, it's understandable, then build the foundation and cultivate it, how can you kill it? ”
"Or is it that your apprentice with the name of a genius is actually a waste?"
Tongtai's words must be called murderous, not to mention that after speaking, he secretly released the power of the god to Xiwen.
I saw Xiwen hanging in the air staggering, his face was swollen with anger, and he wanted to refute it but didn't dare to speak. At this time, he also knew that he was angry.
To deal with this kind of little monk, he has a way to deal with it secretly, why bother to be insulted by Natongtai in this large public.
With Tongtai pressing, Xiwen lowered to the ground and made amends to Tongtai, "Zhenjun forgives my sins, but I was too sad and angry after losing my apprentice, which led to ...... Please also ask the true monarch to forgive the sin. ”
Xiwen bowed his hand very sincerely and bowed to Tongtai.
Then at Tongtai's signal, he was about to return to the Nine Heavens Pavilion camp, when Yuan Fu's cold voice came from the Four Extremes Sect again, "It's not that the Venerable Master is already old and frail, and even this memory has a problem, and you haven't apologized to my sect yet." ”
"You..."Hearing Yuan Fu's sarcasm, the green tendons between Wen's foreheads were exposed, and he was about to slap his palm again, but Tongtai was directly pressed to the ground, interrupting the unspoken words in his mouth.
"Xiwen, you have also cultivated to the Yuan Infant, you must know the truth of the law of the weak in the cultivation realm. Benjun knows that you have lost two disciples in a row, and my heart is sad. But with such an indiscriminate killing spree, do you still want to continue to cultivate your golden Buddha palm? ”
"Or Benjun asked another question, do you still want to ascend to the gods?"
Originally, Tongtai saw that Xiwen didn't give him face like this, and wanted to teach him a lesson, but just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Zhuang Mingqian who came out of the camp. Zhuang Mingqian opened his mouth and asked twice.
When Xiwen heard this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. I never thought that this Zhuang family could see their own exercises, and even saw that they couldn't break through.
Thinking that he was not very old, he immediately threw away his thoughts, and the hands that were fiercely pressed to the ground moved to the top of his head with difficulty, and said, "Zhenjun spare his life, and ask Zhenjun for guidance." ”
Zhuang Mingqian's face remained unchanged and continued, "I am not a Buddhist cultivator, so I can't give guidance on this cultivation. But if you talk about this murder case, since there is a saying in the cultivation realm that the law of the jungle eats the strong, then you can get it back in the same way. ”
"A hundred years later, it will be another Tianying Conference, and there will be life and death in the ring at the time of the realm, you can send disciples or go into battle in person to take revenge for your beloved disciples."
"What does this gentleman propose?"
Now Zhuang Mingqian has paved the ladder for both sides, and Xiwen naturally went down the stairs, "Thank you Zhenjun." I made an oath here, and after a hundred years, the three of you, this monarch will arrange for his disciples to fight. Lying on the ground, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Yangmei, Yu Wan and Zhou Buxian one after another.
After speaking, he stood up in embarrassment, staring at Zhou Buxian with gloomy eyes, "Of course, if you have the ability to rise to the Yuan Infant, this seat doesn't mind personally killing you in the ring and sacrificing my dead soul." ”
Seeing this, Zhuang Mingqian said again, "Since this is the case, then it is time to apologize for the apology." A hundred years later, life and death will be seen in the ring. ”
Hearing him say this, Xiwen's body stiffened, but under the faint threat of Tongtai's coercion, he turned around and apologized to Yuan Fudao.
After saying that, he didn't have the face to meet the camp again, so he waved his sleeves and flew away.
It was only after Tongtai and Zhuang Mingqian's golden tent that the entire venue was active again, and the spiritual objects that should be handed over to the spiritual objects, with big mouths, had already spread the news throughout the camp.
Only Yu Wan, who had just left the secret realm and was given a war letter, walked into his own camp in a daze, and while queuing up, he transmitted the sound to Qin Yuqing's divine consciousness not far away.
So Yu Wan, who was in line, only took a few steps forward to understand the general situation.
She naturally knew that none of the three of them had killed the dragon camp, let alone that they hadn't seen him at all before and after they entered the tower.
This is a black pot for people.
Yu Wan smiled helplessly. But in turn, she was very grateful to that Zhuang Zhenjun in her heart.
If it weren't for his words, it would really be possible for the master of the Dragon Camp to secretly send someone to kill the three of them.
Now that the time has been extended for a hundred years, no matter what tricks she makes in the ring, she will have the confidence to challenge it.
After appeasing the people who came to inquire about Yu Wan's fellow sects and other sects who had fought side by side in the tower, it was finally their turn to hand over spiritual objects at night.
Soon, in addition to handing over all the spirit grass of the infant Yuan Dan formula, she only needed to hand over thirty percent of the rest.
Then Yu Wan took the storage bag full of spirit stones, took out another bag and handed it to Yuan Fu, who was in charge of recording the disciples.
After Yuan Fu swept the contents of the bag, a smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and then handed Yu Wan a high-grade storage bag, "I have a very good relationship with your master, but I have not been able to see you because of the delay before. ”
"Here's the reward for finding it, and the gift I gave you."
Listening to Yuan Fu's explanation, Yu Wan took it excitedly. After saluting again, he walked away and gathered with his fellow disciples not far away.
Looking at everyone's happy faces, I guess this trip has a good harvest.
Except for Wu Yue, as soon as he came out, he went straight to the main account, but he was stopped by Yuan Fu, and only said that Ye Xiasang's matter was considered by the sect, so that he didn't have to worry too much.
But in the past, Yuan Fu, who only focused on Lingzhi, knew that the two senior brothers and sisters had already fallen in love, but now such a cold persuasion made Wu Yue feel sad and angry.
But as the sect master's eldest disciple, he has always hidden his emotions well. After handing over the spiritual object for exchange, he got on the treasure ship without saying a word, and only came out when he arrived at the sect.
All the way to the sect, on the way Yu Wan wanted to look for a coriander, but Yuan Fu told him that he had been in retreat, and Yu Wan could only temporarily suppress the questions about Ye Xiasang in his heart.
After returning to the sect, there were two happy events, the sect master came forward to congratulate everyone in the square, and at the same time accepted Yangmei as his closed disciple.
Kong Wuxian also successfully worshiped under the Yuanfu Sect, and before they came to congratulate her later, she was taken back to Xiannong Valley by her own master, and began to study, do farm work and practice day and night.
Yu first returned to the peak of Yuanyi Peak in the evening, and told Qianhua about his various experiences in the secret realm in front of the closed palace door. She hid the hard part.
After finishing speaking, he took the storage bag hanging at the door of the temple, and sat down on the square table under the golden cinnamon to eat the Yangchun noodles in the storage bag.
The noodles in this storage bag were made and placed outside in the middle of the retreat, just to prevent herself from failing to get out of the customs in time, and also to let her own apprentices feel his concern for her.
Master said that every time I go home, I must finish eating hot noodles to soothe my tired body and remove my mental defense, which has always been armed outside. This is where she can completely relax herself.
The noodles are hot, and the soup is hot. But it was very fragrant, Yu Wan thought, this was the most fragrant meal she had ever eaten.
The second fragrant is the fried meat with beans from Aunt Mo's family who just came here.
She called out hum, and one person and two beasts ate noodles and drank soup together with cinnamon and moonlight.
It's very strange that as soon as he came out of the dantian, Hum Ha returned to the state of a combined pink pig. Yu Wan was not in a hurry to ask them.
Hot food in front, how can you be distracted.
The familiar full moon rose high in the sky again, and Yu Wan, who was full of food and drink, bowed in the direction of the main hall. turned around and flew back to the cave of the inner peak and the Weiyuan Peak.
After three years of experience, she still needs to sort it out.
Wu Yue and Gu Changfeng, who sat in front of the window or under the tree, looked at the full moon above their heads, hoping that it could send their lovesickness to the people in their hearts.
Perhaps, I just hope that there is still something to send for lovesickness.
A bowl of Yangchun noodles in the early morning is the most comfortable~ dig a small spoonful of lard into it, fragrant [meet .jpg]