Chapter Twenty-Four: Plotting!
"Second Senior Brother!"
"Si Luo!"
"Si Luo Hero!"
Looking at the fallen Tang Siluo, everyone panicked again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.
Wangwu City is prosperous.
"Water!"
Tang Siluo on the bed muttered.
Xiao Fan was lying on the sandalwood table next to the bed, but he was still awakened by Tang Siluo's small voice.
Xiao Fan was quick with his hands and feet, and hurriedly arrived at a glass of water to send to Tang Siluo.
"Second Senior Brother, you're awake! Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother is awake!"
After drinking the water, Tang Siluo slowly opened his eyes. Xiao Fan excitedly ran to the next room and called Gu Yi.
The crowd hurried over. Gu Yi took the pulse for Tang Siluo, and when he found that there was no problem, he got up and sat on the chair next to him.
Tang Si looked at a group of people staring at him beside the bed and said:
"I'm not dead yet?"
"Second Senior Brother, thanks to Senior Brother Gui Li's elixir, plus Senior Brother has given you another hour of spiritual power. You're all right."
Zheming patiently explained to Tang Siluo.
"Where is Senior Brother Gui Li?"
Tang Siluo opened his mouth and asked, I don't know why, I didn't see Gui Li, and I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart.
Seeing that everyone lowered their heads and did not make a sound, Xiao Fan's red and swollen eyes and Tang Siluo's eyes darkened.
"It's me, it's all my fault that I'm late to come back!Master, junior brother, I'm sorry for you!!"
Tang Siluo's eyes stared straight into the sky, and tears were left in the corners of his eyes. His voice was hoarse and roaring.
Everyone looked sad, and Tang Siluo, who blamed himself, didn't know how to comfort him.
Tang Siluo had never hated his weakness like this, if it weren't for the Immortal Sword Sect, if it wasn't for the fact that he was plotted by the people of the Immortal Sword Sect!
"Immortal Sword Sect !!!!"
Tang Siluo suddenly roared, shaking the world!
Memories of Bodhi Concept:
"Si Luo, you hurry up and give this to your senior brother, he knows how to do it!"
Bodhi Ancestor took the letter that Gu Yi asked Tang Siluo to hand over to him, and handed a sandalwood box with a seal to Tang Siluo.
Tang Siluo took the sandalwood box and went straight to Wangwu City, he had not slept until now after flying with the sword.
The junior brother is still waiting for him, and he can't rest! Tang Siluo has been silently thinking in his heart. Even if he was exhausted to the point of collapse.
However, what he didn't expect was that there was already a group of unscrupulous people laying a maze sword array in front of him!
"Hahahaha, you just need to hand over the things on your body, and I can release you!"
The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Tu, the Great Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect!
And Tang Siluo broke into the Lost Sword Formation without knowing it, and fell heavily from the air. And then there is the current scene.
Zhao Tu was followed by Zhao Shenming, the eldest disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, and Song Yan, the second disciple.
"Don't you think about it! If we take out the things of Bodhi Meditation involuntarily, even if I die, you won't be able to get them!"
Tang Siluo said resentfully. The Immortal Sword Sect was so despicable that it was actually following itself and calculating to plot against itself here!
blamed myself for being too anxious and didn't even find this group of villains!
"Your senior brother hurt my father so badly! Causing our Immortal Sword Sect to be unable to raise its head in Chang'an or even in the cultivator world!"
Song Yan's eyes were red, and the ruthlessness in his words was as deep as he could.
Tang Siluo laughed dumbly when he heard these words that reversed black and white, and being so brazen that this realm is also a wonder in the human world.
"You sect elders are strictly forbidden by the Immortal Sword Sect to disturb our Bodhi Temple! Also, the Bodhi Temple is not something you can afford to provoke!"
Tang Siluo knew that people like them should move out of the people they were afraid of.
Sure enough, the three of them looked hesitant, and it became difficult to see, the sect elder didn't know about it, otherwise it would be light to be expelled from the sect.
But now they are unwilling, and someone secretly tells them that Tang Siluo has something on his body that can make them stand at the top of the human world! How can they achieve great things if they don't take risks! Even if they die, let alone get a tiger if they don't enter the tiger's den!
"Hmph, dare to be so arrogant when you are dying, and don't let you taste the power of my sword formation, you don't know how to write the two words of regret!"
The corners of Zhao Tu's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and the people watching couldn't help but feel creepy.
Tang Siluo knew that it was difficult for him to escape now, but his junior brother was still waiting for him, and he had to get out alive no matter what!
"Great Elder, let this kid stay here for a few days, and I'm not afraid that they won't ask us when the time comes!"
Song Yan said with a smile.
"The second junior brother is still smart, and he will not be at our mercy in a few days! This maze sword array is illusory, invisible, and tempting. Except for the Great Elder, no one should think about going out normally!"
Zhao Shenming proudly showed off, with inevitable self-confidence. It's as if it won't be long before you can call for wind and rain in the human world.
Tang Siluo looked at the three people who left, and his heart was full of anger. If something happens to the junior brother because of this, he will definitely kill the three of them!
Tang Siluo kept walking, kept groping, except for the empty space, there was only the shuttling sword qi left.
This sword qi seems to be light, but Tang Siluo has already been scarred.
"Why is there no end?"
Tang Siluo's heart began to go manic, and his cultivation spiritual power was like hitting cotton in this maze sword array. No matter how far he flies, he just can't fly to the edge, to the end.
Tang Siluo was dodging the infinitely powerful sword qi while walking in confusion, and everywhere was pale, pale!
Senior brother, junior brother is still waiting for himself!
Tang Siluo held a sword and slashed wildly out of thin air, and this sword qi became more and more.
I don't know how long it took, Tang Siluo felt dizzy, and the sword qi in front of him was full of phantoms. So he simply lay on the ground, and the sword qi kept stabbing at him.
He was dressed in plain white, lying in a white ethereal, and blood was the only bright color here.
Looking at this blood, Tang Siluo suddenly felt very excited.
His mind was filled with red liquid, condensed into various images before his eyes.
He wants to see more blood!
Tang Siluo stood up, let the sword qi scratch himself, did not feel pain, and the pleasure came from the bottom of his heart.
Suddenly, Gui Li's voice came out of his mind: Second senior brother, save me.
"Senior brother, junior brother!"
Tang Si shouted and suddenly came to his senses.
This sword qi can actually confuse the mind! I can't sit still and wait for death! The master said that everything is invisible, and everything tangible is formed when the mind thinks about it......
Tang Siluo sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes lightly. Forget the sword qi that stings you and the blood that excites you.
Imagine a scene, an object.
Verdant trees, tall mountains, delicate rivers......
Slowly. The scenery around Tang Siluo turned from pale to the original scene little by little.
Tang Siluo opened his eyes and immediately flew with his sword with an injury, but Zhao Tu and the others found out.
So the road was thrilling, and he fainted as soon as he arrived.
But when he sobered up again, his junior brother ......
"Immortal Sword Sect, you can't let them go!"
Zheming roared angrily, the junior brother was all because they didn't have time to treat him!Why did they plot against the second senior brother like this!
Xiao Fan looked at the second senior brother who was covered in bruises, and his eyes were red with anger!
The cold breath of Zhong Liyue shows the current mood!
"Let's go. ”
Gu Yi said lightly to a few people. But the anger in the language could not be hidden.
"Where to go?"
Zheming asked subconsciously, his voice muffled.
"Blood Wash Immortal Sword Sect!"
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