Chapter 67: The State of Affairs

In Kunlun's residence, Li Xiaoyi was lying on the bed covered in bandages, and Zhang Sheng was lying on the other side.

Because Chen Yueling is a woman, she is taken care of by the female disciples of Mochizuki Peak alone.

This is already the second day of August into Fourth, and the afternoon sun is very warm, shining on the lattice windows, and the mottled reflection, like ripples in the water, swaying and swimming.

Li Xiaoyi turned his head, and Zhang Sheng was looking at him.

This guy was beaten badly by Wang Likun of Tianhuangmen, and he has been lying in bed for many days.

"You've won. Zhang Sheng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Hmm. With a sigh, Li Xiaoyi didn't want to look at him, and his eyes fell on the reflection on the wall.

"In the past thousand years, no disciples in Kunlun have entered the top six of the Sword Trial Society. Zhang Sheng said slowly.

What's wrong with this guy? Li Xiaoyi thought a little bored, he didn't seem to like himself very much, and he had never taken the initiative to talk to himself before he was injured.

responded lightly, Li Xiaoyi still looked at the wall, a little bored.

The door opened lightly, and a little girl with an apple face, carrying a basin, came in cautiously, and saw that Li Xiaoyi had woken up, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Ah Li has seen Uncle Shi." ”

Li Xiaoyi simply agreed, this girl is Dao Ping'er's disciple, and she was ordered to take care of Li Xiaoyi.

He watched the little girl busy before and after, Zhang Sheng closed his mouth and turned into a wooden man again.

"The master said that the house must be clean in order to have a good mood. She said to herself as she wiped the table.

When I opened the window, a gentle wind quietly drifted in, which suddenly made people feel a lot more refreshed.

When I walked out of the house and came in again, there was an extra pot of peony flowers in my hand, pink petals, the fragrance was striking, but it was faint but not strong.

"The master said that flowers can make people feel beautiful, and there were originally pots of peonies, but I heard the master often chatter, what peony flowers fall, and the east wind is evil in dreams. See the Jun family...... Jun Family...... What's going on?"

Ah Li didn't say anything after thinking about it for a long time, and put the peony flower on the table, still thinking about it.

"Seeing the red peony of the Jun family, forget the spring sorrow. Li Xiaoyi couldn't help but say it.

Zhang Sheng looked at the roof beam with straight eyes, indifferent and silent.

Ah Li cheered and said, "Yes, yes, this is it." Bending her big watery eyes, she complimented: "It's still the little uncle." ”

Li Xiaoyi's face was strange, how much ink he had in his stomach, he knew best, and he couldn't remember what was going on.

"So I think, it's better to take peony, this flower is pleasant, and it's comfortable to look at. ”

Ah Li walked into Li Xiaoyi, picked up a wet towel, and was about to wipe Li Xiaoyi's face, but he hurriedly stopped him: "I'll come by myself." ”

Li Xiaoyi got up with some difficulty, Ah Li hurriedly helped, most of his injuries were on the flesh and skin, and the inner ones had already been healed by Daojing Zhenren.

I don't know what kind of healing medicine it is, it's so easy to use, if only I could get a few bottles, it would be good.

After a simple wash, Li Xiaoyi lay down again, his body was still a little weak, he turned his head and said, "How is Chen Yueling?"

Ah Li, who was originally full of festivity, suddenly had a dark cloud on her face.

"Senior sister is seriously injured, although in terms of judgment, she and Su Yunhan of Shushan Sword Sect have both advanced, but the master said that senior sister can no longer participate in the next competition. ”

"Both promoted?" Li Xiaoyi frowned and said, "What is this saying?"

Ah Li shook his head with a sword, and Zhang Sheng, who had already been integrated with the bed, suddenly came to life and said: "This big competition, I heard that Uncle Lin said that it is necessary to make eight places. ”

"Huh?" Li Xiaoyi suddenly sat up: "Eight places, what are you doing so hard?"

Zhang Sheng looked at him with a frown, Ah Li was confused, Li Xiaoyi knew that he was speechless, pretended to be dead and lay down on the bed, standing up.

The abacus of these six sects sounded, and he thought that if it was increased to eight, it must be that the limit of the secret realm had broken through, and the things in the small realm of the heavens were ......

Now, didn't the Dragon Tiger Sect and the Forget Worry Sect pick up a big bargain?

He was thinking about this, when Murong Yunyan's figure suddenly appeared unconsciously, and Zhang Sheng and Ah Li hurriedly saluted.

Li Xiaoyi pretended to be dead and still lay on the bed, coughing loudly and said, "Senior sister, I am seriously injured, I really can't get up, there is no place on my body that doesn't hurt." ”

There was a rare strange look on the face of the wooden man Zhang Sheng, and Ah Li nodded sincerely.

A smile appeared on the corner of Murong Yunyan's mouth, walked to Li Xiaoyi's sickbed, touched Li Xiaoyi's cheek with one hand, and stroked it back and forth, Li Xiaoyi shamelessly pretended to be infinitely useful.

Until a pig-like scream sounded, the Kunlun disciples in the courtyard were stunned, and everyone hurriedly wanted to get up and go over to check, but Daojing Zhenren suddenly opened his eyes.

"Don't be impatient, it's your Uncle Murong who is treating your junior uncle's injuries. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't understand how this wound was treated.

Dragon and Tiger Sect, Thunder Zhenren stood in front of Qu Baishan's bed with his hands behind his back, and behind him were a group of elders and disciples.

Looking at Qu Baishan, who was still unconscious, one of the elders sighed helplessly: "Baishan, this kid, is too stubborn. ”

"It's a good Li Xiaoyi, his heart can be punished, and he is vicious, and the meridians of Baishan's body have almost been scattered. Another old man with white hair said with a gloomy face.

The people behind him gritted their teeth with anger and spoke sharply, while Lei Ting Zhenren looked at Qu Baishan and remained speechless.

After a long time, he sighed, stretched out his hand, and after a flash of light in his palm, a small green locket with exquisite workmanship and crisp jasper was suspended on it.

The temperature in the room seems to have dropped to freezing point because of it.

An elder seemed to recognize this, and his face suddenly changed drastically: "Creation Pill?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and then reacted, and the white-haired elder hurriedly stopped: "Senior brother, you can't, this is what you urgently need when you cross the tribulation in the future, absolutely not!"

Another elder said righteously: "Senior Brother Crossing the Tribulation is the top priority in the sect, but it is related to the future rise and fall of my Dragon and Tiger lineage, and the life and death of Senior Brother Agni who is now missing is unknown, if Senior Brother has another accident, will my Dragon and Tiger Sect follow in the footsteps of Kunlun?"

"Absolutely not!" everyone advised, but only Thunder Zhenren never said a word.

He stuffed the jade box into the hand of an elder and said, "Although the Creation Pill is cherished, it is not irreplaceable, not to mention that I still have two hundred years to go, there will always be another way." ”

After a pause, he glanced at Qu Baishan on the bed again, with a face like gold paper, and said: "Baishan is talented, and he will definitely be able to chase immortals in the future, if he doesn't care now, it will be the biggest loss of my Dragon and Tiger Sect." ”

Everyone wanted to persuade again, but they were stopped by Thunder Zhenren waving their hands: "My heart has been determined, don't say anything more." ”

In the secret room of the Shushan Sword Sect, the tea fragrance is full of the room, and the real person of Wushi drinks alone, and the candle flame on the side is swaying, but there is no wind and no sound in the room.

It wasn't until a faint phantom reappeared that Wushi Zhenren put down the teacup in his hand and said, "How?"

"It's fine. ”

Wushi Zhenren nodded lightly, but the man said, "I'm going to Beihai." ”

Wushi Zhenren's brows furrowed slightly, and then he said with relief: "You go, here is me and Senior Brother Wuxing, there won't be too many problems." ”

The man nodded, didn't say much, his body moved, and he disappeared without saying a word.

Wushi continued to drink tea, and the real person walked in at this time: "Is he out of the customs?"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Wushi nodded: "He wants to go to Beihai again." ”

Comprehension was stunned, but he immediately thought of something: "The destruction of the Dust Sword almost ruined his sword heart, so it's better to go to Beihai." ”

"What's going on over there in the White Bone Mountain?"

"Quanzhou has passed, and the Iron Tooth Gate has also been destroyed. Savoury sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Then wait. Goyo's words made Satori's brow furrow.

"I'm afraid that by then the situation is out of our control. A wistful look of worry appeared on his face.

"It's long gone between your fingers and mine. The corners of Wushi Zhenren's mouth were sneered.

"So now it's time to make a move. Savage reminded.

"Don't worry!" Wushi's voice was indifferent, and he looked at Enlightenment and said, "It is said that the leaders this time are three golden-armored corpse demons. ”

"It doesn't stop there. Enlightenment took a sip of tea, looked at Enlightenment, and said, "There is one more." ”

"Oh?" a look of surprise appeared on Goyo's face, but Satori handed him a note.

Throwing the note in his hand, there were only two words, but these two words had already made the person who had never been shocked, and the face of the contemporary Shushan Sword Sect changed slightly.

The perception on the side only then added: "So I said I can't wait any longer." ”

That night, the real masters of the six sects, including the true masters of the eighteen sects, all gathered in the meeting hall of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the atmosphere in the meeting was a little tense.

Especially when he heard that another Immortal Cultivation Sect had been uprooted by the White Bone Mountain overnight, no one was even willing to talk about it anymore.

In just a few days, with the addition of the previous two major sects, this is already the third sect of the Dao Sect to be destroyed.

Enlightenment was talking endlessly, making the situation transparent, and the real person of the world didn't say a word, just passed the note one after another.

And after seeing the two big characters on the paper, all the real people in charge of the teaching, their faces were different, and some of them even became ugly.

Until the note fell into the hands of the thunder real person, the originally calm face, the face changed greatly, and the whole body was filled with a thunderous momentum.

He stared at Wushi Zhenren with blazing eyes, and shook the white paper in his hand: "Is this true?"

The latter nodded silently, and the comprehension was affirmed, and the thunder real person clenched the white paper in his hand tightly, and his angry gaze could no longer be suppressed.

After a while, the momentum of the whole body was retracted, and the white paper in his hand fell, and two big characters were clearly written on it, Agni!