Chapter 34: Who Can Guess (4)

"How about that kid who lives forever? Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" The Nine Yin Sect Master closed his eyes again and asked casually.

"It's a very strange character, I can't see through, I can't see clearly, such a character, why would that one tolerate him?" Shi Zhongxuan thought for a while and shook his head.

"If this person is willing to help, it will be a great help in the future, and if he falls to that person's side, it will be dangerous!" After thinking for a while, Shi Zhongxuan said again.

"Whatever, success or failure is your business, I don't bother to worry about it, but let's talk first, if you really want to deal with this kid in the future, don't look for me, I can't leave this face." ”

"The future is uncertain, and hopefully it won't come to that point. Shi Zhongxuan sighed and said, "The demon clans everywhere are also unstable, and there seem to be ups and downs on the sea, it's really troublesome!" Looking at the Nine Yin Sect Master again, he had already fallen asleep.

In a secluded cave in the western mountains of Kunlun Mountain, an old man opened his eyes and said to himself: "He still jumped out, I knew that he would be a scourge when he came out! Hmph, it's just a scourge, do you really think that the deity is so easy to deal with?"

At the top of Guangming, a chubby figure walked into the Ning Temple, the dormitory of the head of Kunlun.

"Cheng Huan!" "Pure Dust Daoist opened his eyes and said, "In my Kunlun Sect for thousands of years, if you talk about qualifications, I am afraid you can rank first, but you have been in a coma for more than one hundred and sixty years, and compared to the realm, you are far behind your peers. ”

Li Chenghuan moved his lips, as if he was about to say something, and the Pure Dust Daoist waved his hand and said: "I know what you want to say, lose the east corner, and harvest the mulberry elm, right? But you have to remember that you are not an ordinary Kunlun disciple, the world is now in chaos, maybe a few more great immortal sects will turn into dust, among them, who dares to say that there must be no Kunlun Sect?"

You, even if it is a hole card left by my Kunlun, a seed, in the future, even if my Kunlun Sect is in decline, as long as you are still there, Kunlun will always have the day of revival, you, understand?"

Li Chenghuan nodded silently.

"This is one of the reasons why I want to hide the news of your awakening, in a few decades, I will announce that you are dead, and there is no more person like you in the Kunlun Sect. The Dust Purifier continued.

Li Chenghuan raised his head, and there seemed to be unwillingness in his eyes.

"Don't worry, if my Kunlun survives this catastrophe safely, I will summon you back again, you are still my Kunlun's disciple, even if I die, someone will tell me about it. But if my Kunlun really dies, the mission of rebuilding Kunlun will all fall into your hands. Speaking of this, the Pure Dust Daoist took out a ring, handed it to Li Chenghuan, and said: "You take this ring, there are things you need in the future, and there is also the inheritance of my Kunlun Sect for generations, you must protect it properly." ”

Li Chenghuan slowly caught the ring, as if he was catching something very heavy.

"Come out!" Jingchen said softly, as soon as the words fell, a person flashed out from behind the screen of the main hall, wearing an apricot yellow robe, thick eyebrows and eyes, and broad lips, standing there, as if empty, compared to a cultivator, this person was more like a simple farmer.

"Enlightened World Ancestor?" Li Chenghuan saw this person and hurriedly got up and saluted. This person has seen one or two sides in Kunlun Mountain, and he doesn't show up very much, it is said that he stayed in the back mountain to retreat, and he knows that there are few people like him in Kunlun Mountain, let alone the outside world. There are many people like him, there are still many people in the Kunlun Sect, and on weekdays, Li Chenghuan does not pay much attention to it.

The head of Jingchen said: "He is not the ancestor of the Enlightenment World, in fact, he is the instrument spirit Wuji of the best innate spirit treasure of my Kunlun Sect, Wuji Xinghuang Banner, just to hide people's eyes and ears, and he is just called Wushi, and now, Wuji has guarded my Kunlun for hundreds of millions of years." At this point, Jingchen also got up and bowed to Na Wuji.

Wu Ji nodded, but did not stop.

Li Chenghuan was shocked, Kunlun Sect has three major Zhenshan innate best spiritual weapons, known to the world, one is to hit the divine whip, not to attack the body, only to hit the divine sense, unpredictable, if it is drawn, the master of the Mahayana realm can not stand a few whips; one is the eight treasures to cut the immortal gourd, which contains the innate Xuanhuang two qi, killing the immortal and the demon, invincible; one is the Wuji apricot yellow flag, guarding the center, even if it is the top master of the Mahayana realm after the catastrophe, it is difficult to break through the defense of the apricot yellow flag, and the guard can be described as unparalleled in the world.

However, the rumor of this apricot yellow flag has been lost millions of years ago, and Li Chenghuan did not expect that this apricot yellow flag was still on Kunlun Mountain.

The Jingchen Daoist said: "Cheng Huan, don't be surprised, my Kunlun has never lost the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, but it is just hidden in the snow for emergencies." In the future, your safety will be entrusted to you. He bowed his hand to Wu Ji and said: "Chenghuan's safety, please trust the seniors!"

Wu Ji nodded and said, "I have my own measure!"

The Pure Dust Daoist turned back to Li Chenghuan and said: "Although you have Wu Ji's personal protection, Wu Ji will not take action easily, if it is not a matter of life and death, you are not allowed to use the Wu Ji Apricot Yellow Flag, do you understand?"

Li Chenghuan nodded in agreement.

The Pure Dust Daoist took out another piece of dough, handed it to Li Chenghuan, and said, "You put this on!"

Li Chenghuan took the dough according to his words and put it on his face, and suddenly, Li Chenghuan's face changed greatly, his breath was completely different from before, his slightly bulging little belly was gone, and his figure was much taller, and he couldn't recognize it as the original Li Chenghuan at all.

The Pure Dust Daoist nodded with satisfaction and said: "This dough is not easy to come by, if you use it once, it will be ruined, from now on, you will no longer be Li Chenghuan, what is your name, you can think for yourself." In the future, you will return to my Kunlun, you have your own secret method, take off this dough, restore your original appearance, before that, you are not allowed to use any method to take off this dough!"

Li Chenghuan nodded again in agreement.

"You go!" Jingchen looked at Li Chenghuan for a long time, then turned back to Wu Ji and said, "Please also ask the seniors to take him down the mountain, don't alarm others!"

A dark yellow light flashed, enveloping Li Chenghuan and heading straight to the outside of Kunlun Mountain.

Mount Emei, in the lock heart cave, a woman in green walked over with a food box.

"Senior Sister Yiyi, come to see Senior Sister Ye again?" asked the female disciple guarding the cave.

Yuan Yiyi nodded and said, "Senior sister...... How is she now?"

The female disciple guarding the cave shook her head and said, "It's not good, I've been losing my temper again these days, and I look so scared!"

Yuan Yiyi let out a long sigh and buried his head in the lock heart hole.

......

"What are you doing again, are you laughing at me?" shouted a woman in a cell in a dark lock-hearted hole, with her hair disheveled and her expression hideous.

"Senior sister......" Yuan Yiyi was stunned for a while, squatted down, opened the food box, took out a plate of side dishes, exquisite snacks, and handed them in from the gap in the fence, "Little sister made a few side dishes, bring them to senior sister to taste!"