Chapter 378 Qu Jun's prodigal son

"What are you afraid of?" said the monk. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the right time, the sky was drizzling.

The raindrops hit Bai Xiaofei's face, washing the blood stains on Bai Xiaofei's body.

Licking his lips, Bai Xiaofei walked forward step by step.

There are always monks who don't have long eyes, rushing towards Bai Xiaofei, and Bai Xiaofei's sword is crossing, and the monk dies instantly.

Like an arrow from the string, the body smashed the muddy ground, splashing no more and no less water stains.

Further, one step, one step further, I saw that the monks who were originally blocking Bai Xiaofei's way were all out of the way.

Bai Xiaofei walked towards the Boundless Mountain with heavy steps.

Looking back, Bai Xiaofei had already used his own vigorous means to tear up a way out.

Wuji Gongzi smiled slightly, turned his head and smiled and climbed the place that belonged to Wuliang Mountain.

"Who breaks into the mountain? ”

The disciple of the Boundless Sect Shoushan snorted coldly at Bai Xiaofei.

"Humph......"

Bai Xiaofei let out a soft snort between his noses, he didn't even have the slightest disdain for so many monks just now, even if you dare to stop yourself.

However, he is here to worship the mountain, so he naturally has to be polite and polite, he doesn't want others to say that he is from a small place, unruly, and let others seize the handle.

"In Xia Bai Xiaofei, I was summoned by the predecessors of Wuchenzi, and I came to worship the mountain!"

Bai Xiaofei put away the Xuanyin Sword, palms facing down, the aura in the sea of qi twitched, clenched his fists tightly, and said loudly.

This sound spread throughout most of the Wuliang Mountain and into the ears of Wuchenzi, if it was an ordinary person, it was naturally impossible to alarm Wuchenzi.

However, Wuchenzi has been paying attention to Bai Xiaofei, so he is naturally susceptible.

Bai Xiaofei stood straight, then bowed deeply, and then stood with his chest up.

Not far away, under the Wuliang Mountain, the monks who blocked Bai Xiaofei from going up the mountain came to their senses, stood in the drizzle, staring at Bai Xiaofei standing under the Wuliang Sect in the distance, with love and hate.

Bai Xiaofei is naturally qualified to stand here, and his qualifications are not something that anyone can question.

Wuchenzi could give him such an opportunity, Bai Xiaofei naturally felt lucky, and at the same time felt pressure.

"Silence!"

The disciple guarding the mountain snorted coldly.

Bai Xiaofei glanced at several disciples, only to see a few more people rushing over.

One of them looked Bai Xiaofei up and down, and it could even be said that he was looking at Bai Xiaofei, and then smiled at Bai Xiaofei: "Bai Daoyou came from afar, enter the sect to rest first, and then make a decision after I tell the ancestor!"

"You guys guard the mountain well!" Then, the old man looked at the disciple guarding the mountain and said.

"Follow the master's order!" said the mountain guard disciple respectfully.

This old man is none other than the head of the Infinite Sect, Cheng Qiu Dao Chief.

Bai Xiaofei's heart moved slightly, and he glanced at the old man, he didn't expect the head of the Infinite Sect to look so "weak".

Without waiting for Bai Xiaofei to speak, Cheng Qiu Dao Chang flicked his sleeves, directly wrapped Bai Xiaofei up, and disappeared in place.

Bai Xiaofei was stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "Immortal Dao Method?"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Chengqiu Daoist to take Bai Xiaofei to a courtyard, which looked very chic, and just said a good rest, and Chengqiu Daoist disappeared into the courtyard.

"Ancestor, that kid surnamed Bai has already arrived. Cheng Qiu said.

Wuchenzi nodded and said, "In the future, I will change my name to junior brother!"

Cheng Qiu Dao was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Ancestor, what about the other three?"

"It's okay......" Wuchenzi laughed, as if he had seen hope.

Daoist Chengqiu naturally knew the meaning of Wuchenzi in his heart, so he was thinking about the question of accepting disciples from Wuchenzi, how could it be so simple for the god monk to accept disciples, so he asked, "This is the ceremony of accepting disciples?"

"Dado!" Wuchenzi thought for a moment and said.

Daoist Chengqiu was shocked in his heart, but his face did not show it at all, he just nodded in promise, and then retreated to prepare.

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"Qu Jun, have you heard? That kid has arrived. The handsome man, with a faint smile, looked at the man who was facing the cliff, his face was pale, and his breathing came and went.

However, the man known as Qu Jun did not react at all, but was meditating as if he had not heard the words of the handsome man.

"Wei Qujun, are you so tall?" the handsome man yelled at Wei Qujun.

Wei Qujun was slightly moved, opened his eyes, looked at the slow white mist and sea of clouds on the top of the cliff, and after a long time, he moved his mouth and said: "Prodigal son, you tell me, how many disciples are you?"

The handsome man was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wei Qujun to speak, so he replied, "Eighth apprentice!"

"Good..... Ahem..... Okay, you Li Langzi, the eighth disciple, the eighth disciple of Wuchenzi, how glorious it is......" Wei Qujun said, and then stopped abruptly, his chest constantly rising and falling.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" the monk who was called Li Langzi looked at Wei Qujun nervously and asked with concern.

Wei Qujun frowned, shook his head slightly, and kept silent.

"Senior brother, you joined the sect thirty years before me, and you are the seventh disciple of the master, but since ten years ago, you have been like this, what happened?" Li Langzi asked.

Wei Qujun closed his eyes tightly and continued to meditate, resolutely not saying what he shouldn't say.

"Also, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, and the other six Senior Brothers, where did they go?" asked Li Langzi.

As soon as he heard Li Langzi mention his six senior brothers, a trace of emotion flashed on Wei Qujun's face, but he was quickly suppressed by himself and did not let Li Langzi see half a point.

"Wei Qujun, Seventh Senior Brother, are you a dignified mid-infant monk willing to sit here all the time?" Li Langzi asked without hesitation.

Wei Qujun's closed eyes opened suddenly, and it seemed that he had used a lot of force, so he glanced at Li Langzi, who was constantly asking, and Wei Qujun roared: "Get out of ....."

A roar echoed on the top of the mountain, shook the sea of clouds, shook the gravel falling off the cliff, and shook Li Langzi half kneeling down the cliff.

Turning around and facing the sea of clouds, Wei Qujun's chest was stunned, his face was embarrassed, his throat moved, and a mouthful of blood overflowed with the corners of his mouth.

Li Langzi got up and stared at Wei Qujun, gritting his teeth, but he couldn't say a word, and his chest kept rising and falling.

"Wei Qujun, I am ashamed that my master has a disciple like you. Before Li Langzi left, he yelled at Wei Qujun.

Wei Qujun's face changed, his chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, looking at the constantly tumbling sea of clouds, his heart was mixed.

Li Langzi was unconvinced, in fact, he was angry about Wuchenzi's acceptance of apprentices and his many juniors.

However, it is different for them, Li Langzi, what a prodigal son.

In Li Langzi's heart, seven senior brothers are more important than anything else, but six senior brothers disappeared one after another, and one senior brother was decadent, and he was full of anger in his heart.