It was as if a strong wind had swept away, blowing away the scarlet sky.

The sun hangs high, and the sky is clear.

Under Fang Cai's majestic shot, there was no damage to this mountain and forest, everything was the same as before, and only the residual smell of demon blood slowly spread.

The mountain breeze blows.

Miao Qinghui suddenly shuddered, and looked at the sky blankly, which was the power she dreamed of.

With the departure of the black-robed youth, it was like a big dream, and all of them dissipated.

"That Dao Palace just now, how is it compared to Senior Brother Nie?" She asked.

"I don't know."

Tong Xinchuan adjusted his breathing, which was no longer a realm he could judge.

"It's really a father." Yu Chaoan wiped a cold sweat, no wonder the senior brothers and sisters trust each other so much, and only they have been worrying about it all the time.

He shook off the sweat stains and said with some emptiness: "Shall we go to find the other two demon emperors?" ”

It shouldn't be the others, like this white horse, hiding killing moves.

"No, go back."

The childlike words turned around concisely.

Their purpose was to conceal their cultivation for Senior Brother Nie, but Shen Yi's current strength was equally terrifying, and he was still so ostentatious.

If the Thousand Demon Cave wants to draw its hand to deal with the senior brother, it has to pass Shen Yi's level first.

He took the two of them to ride the clouds towards Wutong Mountain.

A few days and nights later, it was the beginning of night.

Tong Xinchuan took out the golden arrow, landed at the foot of Wutong Mountain, and walked towards the hidden path.

At this moment, his eyelids suddenly jumped slightly.

I saw that just around the corner in front of him, a green-robed body was lying upright on the road, if it weren't for the slight snoring, he even felt that the other party was already a dead man.

"Vajraso?"

Tong Xinchuan glanced at the tightly bound gold rope on the other party's body, and a little chill appeared in his eyes.

Miao Qinghui quietly tugged at the corner of his sleeve and glared.

If you want to say who has the heaviest backbone on Wutong Mountain, it is none other than Senior Brother Tong in front of him.

Because of his experience when he was young, he was already suspicious and insecure, but the master never gave his disciples any warmth.

In contrast, although Senior Brother Tong didn't say anything, and even wanted to sneak attack from behind from time to time, Nie Jun, who was desperate to find the Forging God Celestial Silk for him, was the person he relied on the most.

"Let's go see Master first."

Miao Qinghui pulled Tong Xinchuan, looked at the sluggish Yu Chao'an again, and continued to walk forward with the two of them.

"Master, we're back."

She stood outside the Water Curtain Immortal Cave and called softly.

Tong Xinchuan raised his palms with a slightly gloomy face, and the demon golden arrow in his palm turned into a streamer and jumped into the cave.

Look at the silent cave.

He didn't leave as wittily as before, but asked, "What's wrong with Senior Brother, why do you need to give him a Vajra Rope?" ”

Such a straightforward question made Yu Chaoan break down in a cold sweat.

I thought that it would be impossible for the master to deal with Senior Brother Tong at all, but I didn't expect that a moment later, a faint voice came from the cave.

"If you make a mistake, you don't admit it, you are a teacher, you are pampered and arrogant, and you should replace it."

Hearing this, Miao Qinghui's face changed suddenly, and Tong Xinchuan gritted her teeth angrily: "I don't know who the master wants to change?" ”

"Da Qian, Shen Yi."

The simple four words echoed in the path.

Hearing this, Tong Xinchuan sneered with resentment: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, the disciple happened to see Shen Yi, he didn't look like he was coming to Wutong Mountain." ”

After that, he was still puzzled: "Even if you really come, according to Shen Yi's character, you won't be like Senior Brother Nie, lying on the ground and letting you mock him, if he is here, there is a greater probability that he will draw his sword and behead you." ”

"You don't want to die?"

Miao Qinghui suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, and said in horror.

However, the cave was quiet for a long time.

Finally, the woman let out a crisp laugh and said lightly, "Is it? ”

With the words, the golden rope suddenly fell from Nie Jun's body and quickly flew back into the cave.

"Be quiet, you won't understand them."

The woman's voice was full of conceit, and she laughed: "You will see how the monk who is so proud in your mouth has taken the initiative to come to this seat. ”

She accepts disciples, so why should she be bound with ropes?

The path of this group of people who are expected to return to the void is held in the palm of their hands.

“……”

Feeling the restraints on his body fade, the snoring slowly stopped, and the decadent figure lying on the ground leaned towards his waist, and then slapped into the air.

He smacked his lips and staggered to his feet.

didn't even bother to turn his head back, and walked towards the path one by one.

"Huh."

Seeing this, Tong Xinchuan sneered towards the cave and turned to leave.

The remaining two were a little stunned.

Over the years, although Master is not as intimate as his biological parents, the atmosphere on the mountain is also okay, how can it suddenly deteriorate into such an incompatible appearance.

After a long time, Miao Qinghui sighed heavily.

Senior brother and master seem to have touched each other's bottom line, and neither of them is willing to take even a step back.

The top of Sycamore Mountain.

Nie Jun walked back to his wooden house, turned out a few wine jars from under the bed, poured them back and forth a few times, and finally made up a mouthful of residual wine.

He drank it all in contentment.

was about to turn around and go out, but after thinking about it being taken away, he frowned slightly and picked up the sword helplessly.

"Where are you going?"

Childlike Chuan blocked the door.

"It's boring to stay, let's go."

Nie Jun slapped the other party away with the blade of his sword, and walked straight out of the wooden house.

Seeing that he was about to go down the mountain.

"Then I'll tell you something interesting!"

Tong Xinchuan stretched out his palms, and the Forging God Celestial Silk enveloped all the place, exerting all his strength to lay down the soundproof magic circle, and said casually: "Whoever eavesdrops is a dog." ”

The words fell, and a divine sense was simply withdrawn neatly, and he returned to the Water Curtain Immortal Cave nonchalantly.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Nie Jun suppressed his temperament a little and frowned.

"I ask you why you didn't win the lion." Tong Xinchuan looked at it carefully.

"It ran too fast, the sword trick left the Dao Palace, its power was greatly reduced, and it was eaten." Nie Jun responded casually, not seeming to think it was a big deal.

He's different from Lingxi.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, Nie Jun has been beaten all the way because he ignores the dignity of the realm.

The jade liquid fights the condensing pill, and the holding pill fights the mixed element.

Not dying is purely fateful.

Losing a fight is a normal thing for him.

"What kind of hurrier does it use?" Tong Xinchuan then asked.

Hearing this, Nie Jun groaned for a while: "Turn into a purple and white rainbow......"

"Stop." Tong Xinchuan glanced at the foot of the mountain with jealousy, and leaned into Nie Jun's ear: "That lion is Shen Yi's incarnation, he is being his demon emperor in the Thousand Demon Caves, how can he come to Wutong Mountain to rob your personal disciple." ”

"I might as well tell you, his current strength is not inferior to you, he didn't fight you last time, he just didn't bother to pay attention to you."

"Still don't you think it's boring?"

There seems to be some kind of demagogic power in Tong Xinchuan's words.

He knew this senior brother better than the rest of his classmates.

“……”

The decadence in Nie Jun's eyes slowly faded, and there was finally a little more life in his dark pupils.

He walked forward, and with a random wave of the palm holding the Xuanjian, he smashed the Forging God Celestial Silk in the sky.

In the midst of scattered streamers.

Nie Jun threw out the Xuanjian and then stepped on the sword and fled away.

"Idiot."

Tong Xinchuan was bored, and hurriedly withdrew the Forging God Tencel.

Looking at the direction in which the senior brother disappeared.

There was a slight decrease in worry in his eyes, and then he looked at the rest of the wooden houses in confusion.

If you guessed correctly, the little junior sister and the others should have gone to invite Shen Yi.

But Shen Yi went to slaughter the white horse, why haven't these people come back yet?

(End of chapter)