"I'll just say that this waste is useless! How can my disciple who is a disciple of the Master of Qing Zen be handed over to a waste, for the sake of this waste and knowledge, for the sake of reconstruction, I will let you go first, good disciple, and go with the teacher."

As the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of people are short, after all, the Master of Qing Chan is an elder of Shushan, and after receiving the wattle leaves, it is not easy to attack Zizhu Peak, after speaking, he put the wattle leaves in his arms, and strode towards the bottom of the mountain.

Du Fei and Zhou Tianbao looked depressed, and the two of them felt deeply lost, you look at me, I look at you, sigh for a long time!

They couldn't understand how the master could be slaughtered like this even if the realm had fallen greatly, he was still in the sixth realm!

Besides, Jing Ye's talent is also obvious to all, if it was placed before, Jing Ye went to Haoyue Peak, the two of them had no complaints, but now, how can they easily give it to others!

They have a fire in their hearts, and they are angry!

Zhou Tianbao sat on the ground angrily, looking at the ancient temple, how could the master be so cowardly?

At this moment, Duan Hongyao's shout came from his ears: "Zhou Tianbao, don't go and dig bamboo shoots soon!"

Zhou Tianbao lost his temper and said casually: "Don't bother me, I want to be quiet."

"Oh, who is Jingjing?"

Duan Hongyao said, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly scolded: "Go and wash rice for the old lady?"

"Senior sister, the four junior brothers have all been arrested, and the master doesn't care, you still have the heart to cook", Zhou Tianbao's voice was about to cry!

"What are you panicking about, the master has already informed Master Jiang that there must be good fruits to eat, you go to wash rice now, and the fourth junior brother can still catch up with the meal", Duan Hongyao said leisurely.

Du Fei and Zhou Tianbao were stunned, it turned out that the mountain people had a clever plan, no wonder the old guy put on a drunkard posture, it turned out to be a lie.

Zhou Tianbao's mind suddenly sounded the three words that Xiaopang said: "old liar".

Du Fei ran to dig bamboo shoots, Zhou Tianbao went to wash rice and cook rice, at this time Jing Ye had followed the Master of Qing Chan down the Zizhu Peak, but what made Jing Ye strange was that Qing Chanzi did not go towards Haoyue Peak, but turned to the west, and actually took him towards the weak water.

When the Venerable Master of Qing Chan brought the wattle leaves to the end of the Yanshui River, there was already a vast and weak water in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw an endless and dark sky, calm and calm, and the sky was wide and wide.

This is the first time that Jing Ye has looked at the weak water so closely, like a blue mirror, smooth without a trace of ripples, the sky is also average, obscure and depressed, the sky and the sea are connected with the city, there are no swimming fish in the weak water, and there are no birds in the sky.

Looking at the vast weak water, the Venerable Master of Qing Zen had no waves in the ancient well, and said calmly: "The extremely weak water, the leaves are difficult to float, the world knows the weakness of weak water, but does not know the poison of weak water, I want to take a scoop to practice poison, you kid stand on the side."

As he spoke, the Venerable Master took out a small and delicate wooden spoon in his hand, and when he recited the Dharma in his mouth, a burst of blue light suddenly burst out from his right hand, and then he suddenly leaned over, and with a shake of his arm, the wooden spoon scooped towards the weak water.

As soon as the wooden spoon touched the weak water, Qing Zenzi's whole body trembled, and the wooden spoon sank.

The Venerable Master of Qing Chan looked sinked: "Even this golden crow divine wood is not good, the medicine book says that yin and yang are mutually reinforcing and restrictive, and weak water is yin, this golden crow divine wood should have the power of Bo, why is it here?"

Jing Ye was silent on the side, sighing in his heart, this old guy could actually think of such a method, but he also smiled secretly, although the ordinary gold ebony is extremely yang, but if he can't make up the number of nine yangs, where can he fight against the weak water and extreme yin?

Thinking of this, Jing Ye was suddenly clever, isn't the Jiuyang Golden Pill that Jiang Taixu gave to the master the number of Jiuyang pills before, could it be that the master's cold illness is related to this weak water.

The Venerable Master of Qing Zen, pondering for a moment, took out a wooden spoon and tried it again, and the result was the same, the water was extremely weak, the leaves were difficult to float, and the wooden spoon sank when it touched the water.

The Venerable Master was unwilling, and tried several times in succession, but the results were all the same, and the old face finally lost his breath, and his expression revealed a little frustration, and he sighed for a while.

He glanced at the vitex leaves, and saw that the thorn leaves were a little smiling, and suddenly became angry, and said coldly: "Isn't it funny, I'll go back and explain your test pharmacology in detail later, if you can't say why, hum, Poor Dao has recently practiced a new poison, so I will test you for poison!"

Looking at the gloomy appearance of the Venerable Master Qingchan, Jing Ye suddenly panicked, this old guy is really not a good person.

Suddenly, Jing Ye frowned with joy and said to the Master of Qingchan: "Look, there are people looking for you there!"

"Huh?" the Venerable Master Qingchan lowered his voice, and when he looked back, his eardrums ached because of the sound of his mighty voice.

I saw a person, with a childish face and a short figure, standing on the edge of a cliff, roaring at the vast weak water: "Qing Zenzi, you little bastard, you fucking eat the courage of an ambitious leopard, get out of here for the old man."

Hearing Jiang Taixu's words, Qing Chanzi's whole body suddenly trembled, and he was puzzled: "Taixu Patriarch, where did I provoke him."

Although Qing Chanzi is flying and domineering on weekdays, he is facing disciples and ordinary elders, and he is a role that really runs rampant in Shu Mountain, such as Taixu Shizu.

It is said that Master Taixu wanted to use the Shushan Divine Beast to refine medicine back then, and the head of the sect led a group of elders to kneel in the Sanqing Hall for a few hours before dispelling his idea of refining medicine.

How can the ancestor who acts like this without scruples be offended?

Qing Chanzi looked at him, smiled, strode like a spring breeze, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the mountain peak, tiptoed to a short distance in front of Jiang Taixu, and said respectfully: "Master, you also came to the weak water to look for spiritual materials?"

Jiang Taixu's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer, but just beckoned and said, "You, come here......"

Qing Chanzi was stunned, and he waved his sleeves and walked in front of Jiang Taixu to bow down, clinker, and before he bent down, suddenly there was a crisp sound!

"Smack"!

With a crisp sound, Jiang Taixu's hand fell and slapped Qing Chanzi in the face, directly pumping Qing Zenzi out more than ten zhang away, and slammed into a pine tree, which was directly shocked into two sections, which shows how strong this slap is.

Jing Ye at the bottom was suddenly dumbfounded, what kind of person is Qing Zenzi, he was slapped and flew out at an age!

Qing Chanzi's face was hot, with a red handprint, covering his face and staggering to stand up, dumb and eating coptis, but he didn't dare to be angry, only said: "Master, I don't have a sin with you on weekdays, why are you beating me?"

Who knew that Jiang Taixu slapped this slap, his momentum was even more victorious, and he said angrily: "Where the hell did you get my brother!"

"You, brother, I really haven't seen it" Qing, Zen Zi was stunned for a while, and said in his heart, if you were your brother, I wouldn't dare to lend me ten guts.

Clinker, Jiang Taixu stepped forward and shouted: "You fucking still pretend to be garlic with the old man", and the slap was about to fly out.

Seeing this, Qing Chanzi made a "whoosh" sound, instantly withdrew from Shizhang, looked at Jiang Taixu tremblingly, and said tremblingly: "I, I really haven't seen it."

Jiang Taixu was furious and shouted, "You...... You, come here."

Qing Chanzi shook his head, ten million unwilling.

Jiang Taifu was helpless, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted: "You come here, you don't come, I'll pass."

With a "whoosh", Qing Chanzi withdrew more than ten zhang, and gave people a slap inexplicably, no matter how jealous Jiang Taixu was, he also said angrily: "Master, what happened? You have to let me know."

"Still pretending to be garlic with the old man, where is my brother from Zizhufeng now?" Jiang Taixu said and took a step forward.

At this moment, Qing Zenzi seemed to understand something, and exclaimed: "That, that little brother...... Be...... Your brother?"

It doesn't look like it, Qing Zenzi said in his heart.

"Damn it, what so much nonsense, where are the others?" Jiang Taixu took a step further.

Qing Chanzi's legs trembled, and he quickly turned around and pointed: "There, there!"

Jiang Taixu flicked it lightly, and said angrily: "Can't you see me? I'm asking him where he is?"

Hearing this, Qing Chanzi's legs trembled and almost fell, and he hurriedly flew down, and when he arrived in front of Jing Ye, he opened his mouth and said: "Ancestor, you spare me, quickly, go up with me."

"What do you say, don't carry him on your back yet", Jiang Taixu roared on the mountain.

"Back?" Jing Ye was stunned.

But without waiting for him to react, Qing Chanzi squatted on his knees, put the thorn leaf on his back, cold sweat trickled on his forehead, and he picked up the thorn leaf and trembled in front of Jiang Taixu.

Seeing Jing Ye coming up, the short white-bearded old man came up with a bear hug, and asked Jing Ye, "Brother, this little king and eight calves didn't embarrass you, right?"

Jing Ye skimmed Qing Zenzi, and saw that Qing Zenzi's eyes were full of pleading, so he said: "Big brother, Uncle Shi didn't embarrass me, and he still wants to accept me as an apprentice."

"Just by him, he is also worthy, damn, look at this kid's itchy skin lately", Jiang Taixu took another step forward.

Clinker, Qing Chanzi knelt on the ground with a "plop" and shouted: "Master, spare your life, the disciple will never dare again."

"There are so many things that you don't dare to do, the old man beat you today, just to ask you and Guangchengzi's little child to break off the idea of rebuilding Zizhu, otherwise, be careful that the old man demolished the Haoyue Hall of Haoyue Peak and threw the two of you into the medicine tripod, did you hear it", Jiang Taixu was very angry.

Qing Chanzi was shocked when he heard it, especially the sentence that was thrown into the medicine tripod, Jiang Taixu's medicine tripod he knew what it meant, and kowtowed again and again at the moment, and said: "The master is wise, the disciple will never dare anymore."

"That's not going to get out yet!"

Jiang Taixu snorted, Qing Zenzi was like being pardoned, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jing Ye saw that Jiang Taixu was pumping Zen Zi, and his heart was very happy, of course, he still remembered something, so he asked, "Big brother, do you know what kind of injury my master has suffered?"

Jiang Taixu was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly became heavy, and he said slowly: "About four hundred years ago, there was a demon in Shushan, invincible in the world, and the senior brother in charge asked for help everywhere, inviting many powerful and powerful people, and he couldn't block the demon in one and a half moves.

Jing Ye listened attentively, and he remembered that Huoyun Qilin had said that there were three sword immortals in Shushan at that time, so he asked: "At that time, didn't there be three sword immortals in Shushan?"

Jiang Taixu said: "The three sword immortals are true, the senior brother in charge, the senior sister, and the senior brother and the three of them have cultivated in the way of the sword in the past and the present, but the demon realm has exceeded the understanding of the monks of the vast land, and all kinds of spells have emerged in an endless stream, but they are all destroying the world and destroying the earth!

"Zizhu Peak fought that day, the stone broke the earth, and only a peerless strong person like Senior Brother and Puyu can also fight with that demon, Senior Brother's swordsmanship is self-contained, the creation of heaven and earth, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, but it is also worthy of a tie with that demon, but this is still under the premise that the demon suppresses the cultivation, he seals it and unravels it, and with just one move, most of Zizhu Peak is destroyed!"

Jing Ye was dumbfounded when he heard this, there really is such a strong person in the world!

But he was also curious in his heart, the result of Gu Jiuzhen's battle with that demon, and asked, "What about the result?"