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Chapter 732: Why Is It Always Me Who Gets Hurt?

Sure enough, there is another task.

Two days later, at dawn, the Three-Way Demon Seeking Alliance tore off their disguises, jumped out from under the sand, and launched the fiercest attack on the Demon Sect's Barbaric Temple.

This morning, Jiekong and Yang Ling'er came over to ask for their resignation, intending to join the main army of the sect, even if Mu Shenxian was a prison army holding Shang Fang's sword, he couldn't refuse this reason.

But now that he is in a wild Jedi, he may encounter the disciples of the Demon Sect at any time, and the dozens of disciples of the Jiaye Temple and the Ethereal Pavilion want to travel thousands of miles and avoid the eyes and ears of the disciples of the Demon Sect, which is really a little unsafe.

At this time, Sun Yao offered a plan, didn't Senior Brother Ye Xiaochuan come back last night? Senior Brother Ye wandered alone in the desert for half a month without being discovered by the Demon Sect demons, and he came from the west, so he must have a certain understanding of the terrain in the west, so it is better to let Senior Brother Ye accompany him......

Although the drunken Daoist was dissatisfied that his disciple had to go out on a mission as soon as he got out of the big trouble, Mu Shenxian and Yunhe Daoist both felt that Ye Xiaochuan was a suitable candidate, so it was difficult to say anything.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that in this battle of righteousness and demons, the person who contributed the most was definitely himself, and after being busy all day long, where it was most dangerous, he would send himself there. Look at Sun Yao, this guy eats and waits for death with the big army all day long, and he doesn't do anything, he calculates people behind his back.

If he can go back alive, he decided never to leave Cangyun Mountain, this life is really too scary, it is better to think about the cliff wall and repent.

"Can I not go? Senior Brother Sun Yao and Sun are more suitable than me, he is higher than me, and his face is wider than mine, he is more suitable, I have been tired of traveling for half a month, I have to rest and recuperate, let Senior Brother Sun go." ”

Ye Xiaochuan protested, but the protest was invalid, and the person who pronounced the sentence was Mu Shenxian.

Mu Shenxian said in a deep voice: "Senior nephew Ye, it's all for the great cause of seeking demons and helping fellow disciples on the righteous path, why do you refrain in every possible way? You are from the west, and you are most familiar with the environment in the west, and this person is none other than you." ”

The Drunken Daoist and the Yunhe Daoist both frowned, when did they send their own disciples and need someone from your Xuantian Sect to give them advice?

A trace of dissatisfaction crossed the eyes of Yunhe Daoren, but after all, he did not attack, and said: "This matter is so decided, and we will set off later." ”

Ye Xiaochuan raised his hand and said, "I sent them to their destination, how can they come back?"

Yun He said: "The big war is coming, you don't have to come back alone, we will meet in the Demon Sect's temple in two days." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ye Xiaochuan's heart felt a little better, in the end, he still took care of himself, if he let himself rush back to Qiuzi City after sending Yang Ling'er and Jiekong to the North Road Demon Army, Ye Xiaochuan would definitely not go. I don't know how many demon cult eyeliners are lurking around here, and if I am alone, I will not immediately become a ghost under their sword?

Out of the big house, Yang Ling'er, who was veiled, bowed slightly to Ye Xiaochuan, and the etiquette was very polite, and said, "Then there is a young man with a hob knife." ”

It's over, even this saint who stays at home and doesn't smile toothlessly knows about it.

Ye Xiaochuan had a dark face, waved his hand irritably, and said, "Don't thank me, this is also forced to be helpless, and the ghost wants to lead the way for you." Also, whoever calls me hob meat again, I will be in a hurry with whom!"

Now Ye Xiaochuan wants to beat someone when he hears these three words, no, he wants to kill someone!

Ye Xiaochuan has a task, and senior brother Gu Jianchi and other elite disciples also have a task, and the group of female disciples I met just now got up in the morning to go to Xiaojie together, and when I came back, I happened to meet Ye Xiaochuan again, and almost all of them had tasks.

After watching the tasks assigned by Gu Jianchi to Yun Qiyou and the others for a while, Ye Xiaochuan found that it should be the safest to be a nanny this time, because Gu Jianchi and the others wanted to lurk within a radius of a hundred miles from the Demon Sect Temple to pay attention to the Demon Sect's every move, this work was too dangerous for ordinary disciples to do, if they were sent to those righteous disciples that Ye Xiaochuan met in the western sand valley yesterday, this battle would not have to be fought.

The disciples of the Jiaye Temple and the Ethereal Pavilion have already assembled, and they are all the group of scouts sent in advance, and the number is only a few dozen, and they are basically disciples of these two factions.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that he could finally be the leader, and was about to announce that he was the captain of this team, when two women came to him, a woman in a green shirt, with a graceful demeanor and a graceful temperament, she was actually the master of Baili Kite, Liubo Fairy. What followed her was naturally a hundred miles of kites.

Liubo Fairy was worried about this nephew a lot during this time, and thought that the last bone and blood left by Liuyun Sister was gone, Ye Xiaochuan came back last night, and she was relieved.

Just now, I heard that Ye Xiaochuan was sent out on a dangerous mission, so he walked over.

"Flowing wave seniors. ”

In this woman's predecessors, Ye Xiaochuan, Jiekong, Yang Ling'er, Yang Yishuang and others all consciously bent down and saluted.

Senior Liubo smiled slightly, and said, "You're welcome, this place is very dangerous now, Xiaochuan, you'd rather take a few more detours, but also ensure that you don't get discovered by the demon sect demons, safety comes first, understand?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said, "Senior, rest assured, I am familiar with this area, no problem." ”

The Flowing Wave Fairy turned his head and glanced at Baili Kite, and said: "Mandarin Son, you have been in the desert for some time, let's go with Xiaochuan and them, one more person will also have one more security, if you encounter people from the Demon Sect, remember, don't fight hard." ”

Baili Kite was stunned, the big war was coming, how could the master let herself leave her side?

But she didn't think much about it, after all, the master and Guan Shaoqin, the love fairy, and Ye Xiaochuan's master Qingfeng Dao people are all friends for hundreds of years, so let herself follow and take care of each other, it's nothing.

Now I can see the benefits of casual cultivation, free and easy, without sect constraints, you can go wherever you want, even Mu Shenxian and Yunhe Dao people can't care about the Liubo Fairy sending a hundred miles of kite to leave.

Ye Xiaochuan was overjoyed, there were hundreds of miles of kites with him, and he estimated that he would not be too lonely in the past two days, and he was okay with himself in the Jiaye Temple, and the other monks had a straight face, as if everyone owed them dozens of taels of silver.

Needless to say, Yang Ling'er, the holy daughter of the Ethereal Pavilion, didn't know where she had offended her, and the woman who was thinking about the cliff had been squeezing herself.

As for that Yang Yishuang, he couldn't even mention it, standing in the middle of a group of female disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion, he kept rolling himself with the whites of his eyes, obviously still jealous of the fact that he defeated her on the Broken Sky Cliff ten years ago.

If he didn't have a few acquaintances with him, Ye Xiaochuan felt that he would be bored to death.