"It must have been too painful that day, Senior Sister Jiang, she didn't want to face it. Cheng Zhaozhao sighed slightly and said, "By the way, how is your brother now?"

Zhao Miaoxuan shook his head: "My brother hasn't come out of retreat yet, but my father has gone to see it and said that his cultivation has improved, so we don't have to worry." ”

"That's good. Cheng Zhaozhao did not stay for a long time and left.

When I came out of the Lingzhi Hall and passed by the martial arts arena, I heard a burst of cheers from there.

Cheng Zhaozhao raised his eyes and saw a group of disciples in the sect surrounding a foundation-building boy.

He is the man of the year among the younger generation in the sect today, and he is also the new disciple of Tianchen Lingjun who accepted him in Tianchuhui that day.

"Senior Brother Zhan, I didn't expect that you would be able to make a tie with Senior Brother Wang as soon as you advanced to build the foundation, he has been building the foundation for more than ten years. ”

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Zhan, you are really amazing. ”

The young female disciples looked at him with great anticipation, their eyes full of admiration and love.

Such eyes, Cheng Zhaozhao felt familiar, once upon a time, they also looked at Mu Shengxun like this.

Cheng Zhaozhao retracted his gaze and walked forward.

But he didn't want to exclaim behind him: "Wow, is this the Liucang Sword? It's really sharp!"

Cheng Zhaozhao turned around suddenly, and saw Zhanbu returning to the right and persisting in the Liucang Sword to play the sword, he sighed: "It's a pity that the Liucang Sword has been severely damaged, and it still needs several high-level spiritual materials to repair." ”

Zhan Bugui was just about to play the sword again, but as soon as his hand shook, the Liucang sword flew straight out and fell into the hands of Cheng Zhaozhao not far away.

Zhan Bugui chased after him.

"See Uncle Cheng. Zhan Bugui saluted her.

Cheng Zhaozhao looked down at the Liucang Sword: "How can it be in your hands?"

"This ...... It was given by the master. Stretch your back and raise your chin slightly.

"This is your senior brother's sword, why should his sword Tianchen Lingjun give it to you!" Cheng Zhaozhao was furious, and said that people go to tea and cool, but others haven't left yet!

Tianchen Lingjun's doing this undoubtedly made Mu Shengxun's recent situation even worse.

Zhan Bugui seemed to be startled by Cheng Zhaozhao's murderous gaze, and the young disciples not far away also looked at Cheng Zhaozhao in fear.

Zhan Bugui said: "I, I also think it's a little inappropriate to do this. However, this is only temporary, the master said that when I come out on top in the sect competition, let me enter the sea of swords and choose a divine weapon of my own. But I don't have a weapon to take advantage of right now. The master said that this Liucang sword is a heavenly sword, and I will use it first. ”

"Oh, you will be done! A heavenly sword for you to use will become a general, presumably your future future is limitless. Cheng Zhaozhao was furious.

Uncle Cheng was angry. I just did what my master told me to do. Although Zhan Bugui was a little stunned, he was not worried about what Cheng Zhaozhao would do to him, after all, he was the personal disciple of Tianchen Lingjun, even if Yuanying seniors saw him, they would be polite and polite.

Heh, take the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch to press her?

Cheng Zhaozhao took the Liucang sword with his backhand and said, "This sword does not belong to you." You'd better find another spirit sword to take advantage of yourself. ”

"Uncle Cheng, you're trying to snatch my sword!"

"Your sword!" Cheng Zhaozhao glanced over coldly: "This is the sword of your senior brother Mu Shengxun! It is the heavenly sword that he has obtained by defeating countless opponents in a dignified manner." This sword is full of his breath, and you tell me it's your sword!"

Zhan Bugui took a step back sarcastically, his face a little uneasy, but he quickly calmed down.

"Uncle Cheng, you're right. I said the wrong thing, but the sword was given to me by Shizun, if I lose it, how can I explain it to Shizun?"

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at the disciples around him, and saw disapproval in their eyes, as if she, a Jindan monk, was deliberately embarrassment with the disciples in the sect.

But she didn't care what they thought, Cheng Zhaozhao sneered and said, "This sword was taken away by my Unity Sword Monarch today." If you are worried that you will not be able to explain, you can tell the truth, and let the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch come to me. ”

Zhan Bugui smiled helplessly, so he could only give up, but soon he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Senior Uncle Cheng is going to visit my eleventh senior brother?"

"So what?"

Sensing Cheng Zhaozhao's anger, Zhan Bugui waved his hand again and again: "Senior Uncle Cheng, don't get me wrong, I just want to say that my eleventh senior brother is not in the Divine Sword Pavilion now. ”

"Where did he go?" asked Cheng Zhaozhao.

Zhan Bugui said: "That's right, Shizun feels that Senior Brother Eleven's injuries have been healed, and the severed spiritual veins have also been repaired by his old man, and his ability to walk has been restored.

It's just that after the Jindan was destroyed, Senior Brother Eleven's cultivation was no longer sustainable. Senior Uncle Cheng also knew that the capable people in the Divine Sword Pavilion lived there, and Senior Brother Mu was probably embarrassed to occupy that courtyard, so he offered to move out, and he had already left yesterday. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao's face sank: "Where did he go?"

"The first one has arranged a quiet place to live at the inner door. It's just that the inner door also has the rules of the inner door, and in a situation like my eleventh senior brother, the inner door can't live in. Now he should be in the Fanhuayuan at the outer gate, and I went to see him this morning, but my eleventh senior brother has a strange temperament, and he didn't talk to me, and he turned a blind eye to my kindness......"

Zhan Bugui's face was bright when he said these words, which made Cheng Zhaozhao think of those words of Senior Brother Mu when he refused to accept him as an apprentice before.

"Are you happy?"

Cheng Zhaozhao's words made Zhan Bugui stunned: "Why did Uncle Cheng say this?"

"No matter what your relationship was before, and no matter what he is now, you have to remember that he is your eleventh senior brother, not the object of ridicule and sarcasm. ”

"I didn't. ”

"There is no best. Cheng Zhaozhao shook his sleeves and left.

Zhanbu stood in place, his expression dark.

The friend beside him comforted: "Don't be angry, everyone knows that the Unity Sword Monarch and the Liucang Sword Monarch have a good relationship." When he was injured, the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch happened to be taking you as an apprentice, so the Unity Sword Monarch had a preconceived misunderstanding of you. ”

Zhan Bugui raised his eyebrows: "I just kindly told him where my senior brother lives now." ”

"Since you have a clear conscience, don't mind. ”

Zhan Bugui nodded: "I won't mind." On the contrary, I envy my eleventh senior brother, even if he is a waste now, he still has his former friends who treat him as before. This is extremely rare in the world of cultivating immortals. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. However, I don't think it will last long, although three years have passed now, but three years are a flick of a finger for these high-ranking monks. Then who knows that thirteen years, thirty years later, who will remember your eleventh senior brother who has become a waste?"

"Maybe he was already gone. A disciple echoed.

Zhanbugui glanced at the disciple unhappily.

The disciple hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, Senior Brother Zhan." I'm not cursing you Eleventh Senior Brother, I'm just saying that a monk who has destroyed the Golden Pill will only be able to live like a mortal in the future. How many years can a mortal live?"

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