Chapter 506
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Wu Yi Yun
Chapter 5 and six
"Sovereign, this thief killed Xu Wang and wounded many elders I sent! Please kill him!"
And heard that majestic voice.
Chu Sifang got up from the ground and roared full of resentment.
But that majestic voice was not like Chu Sifang, but calmly said: "Your Excellency, let's go."
Chu Sifang was startled?
go?
What do you mean?
Sovereign let this bastard go?
And Chu Jing was also slightly stunned.
"This headmaster of the Lihai faction actually let me go?"
The foundation of the second-tier sect's foothold.
In addition to possessing some of the Elders of Faerie.
That is to have an iron fist and powerful headmaster.
The strength of these teachers are all around the third level of immortals.
In the top sect, it may only be a mid-to-high-end combat power.
But in the second-tier sect, it belongs to the mainstay!
This majestic voice.
Undoubtedly the suzerain of the Lihai faction.
It's just that Chu Jing couldn't think of it.
In the case of making a fuss by oneself.
This person is willing to let himself go?
"So, has he seen through my identity?"
Chu Jing was calm.
But he didn't think much of it.
See through and see through.
Chu Jing thought that there was no evidence left.
The Lihai faction was also unable to ask Jianzong to question him.
Even if there is evidence, don't dare!
"call out!"
next moment.
Chu Jing's figure disappeared in place.
Use the law of the void to cast teleportation.
When the figure appeared here, it was already ten miles away from the Lihai faction.
This speed may not even be able to catch up to a third-tier human immortal.
"Damn!"
As Chu Jing left, Chu Sifang roared angrily.
The space that had just healed broke open again, and a large area of void was filled with air.
"Be safe and don't be impatient, come to my Li Hai Palace."
The teacher's voice was very calm.
After a moment.
Chu Sifang brought some injured elders to Lihai Palace.
A Taoist with a white beard is sitting here, looking at the Taoist wind, but his face is extraordinarily cold.
"See the teacher!"
People salute.
Taoist Xiangyun, head teacher of the Lihai School, waved lightly and said, "Get up."
"Headmaster, why didn't you leave that thief behind just now?"
As soon as Chu Sifang got up, he asked depressedly.
Xiangyun said humanely: "You have already guessed his identity. It may be a bit troublesome for us to kill him."
Chu Sifang was furious when he heard the words: "But even so, he made a mistake first in this matter. He is dead, and Jianzong has no reason to trouble us, right?"
Xiangyun said humanely: "Jianzong will not trouble us in a short period of time, but the future will be long and the water will flow forever. For a long time in the future, we will be targeted and suppressed by Jianzong. Our Lihai faction needs to develop and survive. This is not good."
Taoist Xiangyun said so.
Chu Sifang said angrily: "Isn't it true that when we meet people from top sects in the future, we can only behave with our tails between our legs, even if they want to kill us?"
Taoist Xiangyun shook his head and said, "Elder Chu, you are too agitated. The reason why I didn't kill him was because of another matter. Don't forget that his behavior has already angered Son Ziguang."
As soon as this remark came out, Chu Sifang recalled it.
Before Chu Jing was shocked, he beat Ziguang Shengzi's servant.
Although the Tianjiao of the Holy Land was not born, all of them are arrogant, especially focusing on face.
Chu Jing beat Feng Lv.
He must have been targeted by the Son of Purple Light, and death is also a matter of time.
In other words.
The teacher knew that Chu Jing was going to die, so he avoided making a move?
"Teacher, I understand what you mean!"
Chu Sifang calmed down and apologized.
Taoist Xiangyun said humanely: "He has offended many people, we have no reason to be that knife. Elder Chu, just wait, maybe he will die in a few days."
Chu Sifang said with a hint of excitement: "Trust the head teacher Ji Yan, then I will wait and see!"
……
In the vast wilderness, there are incomparably exquisite small buildings built here.
In a small building, Feng Lu knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and said with a miserable expression: "Master Shengzi, this is what happened to me in Jianzong, please do justice for this old slave!"
The handsome young man is wearing a purple robe, a purple jade crown, and a purple glow flowing on his body, looking holy and extraordinary.
He is the Son of Purple Light, one of the three Holy Sons of Shaking Light Holy Land!
There was no anger on the face of Ziguang Shengzi, but he said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, there are such lunatics in the top ten sects. Those who dare to snatch the fire unicorn ride of this immortal and dare to hurt this immortal Chu Jing, I'm really tired of living!"
"So Holy Son, please give me an order to send someone to kill him immediately!"
Feng Lu spoke impatiently with excitement.
Ziguang Shengzi shook his head and said: "There is no need to kill him now, not only that, I will invite him to my banquet."
"Why is this?"
Feng Lu's face showed shock, full of puzzlement.
Son of Purple Light shook his head, but did not answer.
Feng Lu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and withdrew sadly.
Outside the door, a group of servants around Feng Lu's age stood side by side.
Every holy son, with a distinguished status, has a large number of servants.
The strength of these servants, many have already stepped into the human fairyland.
There are as many as fifteen of them!
Feng Lu said with grief and indignation: "I don't know what Master Shengzi thinks, every day that kid lives, it will affect his reputation by one more day!"
A servant said: "Old Feng, Lord Shengzi is going to explore that lord's tomb soon. Although that lord wants to use the tomb to cultivate future generations, there must be many hardships and dangers in it. Lord Shengzi left the The boy's tomb must also be used as cannon fodder in the adult's tomb!"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Lu was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy.
Yes.
The Holy Son seems elegant, but in fact he has a violent temper, and he will take revenge.
Chu Jing was so insolent.
How could he be so upset?
It turned out that not killing Chu Jing was preparing for a big plan.
"Haha! In this way, Chu Jing will undoubtedly die. Thank you, Lord Shengzi, for being an old slave, let me breathe!"
Speaking of this, Feng Lu bowed to the Son of Ziguang who was inside the door.
……
Sword Sect.
When Chu Jing returned, he didn't alarm anyone.
He returned to Jing Mansion and released Cao Qing from Jianshui Villa.
"This is?"
Cao Qing looked around blankly, a little puzzled.
But it felt like a dense aura was rushing towards his face.
She was shocked: "The level of aura here is ten times greater than that of your Lihai school!"
As a second-tier sect, the aura within the Lihai Sect is already extraordinary.
And here the aura is even more majestic.
What is this concept?
Cao Qing once thought that he had arrived in paradise on earth.
"Cao Qing, you can live here from now on. There is another person named Xiao Hongqiang here. You can discuss cultivation matters. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
As Chu Jing spoke calmly, Cao Qing instantly understood that this was Jianzong, and this was Chu Jing's private mansion.
"Chu Lang... won't you be in trouble if you do this?"
Cao Qing's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Chu Jing gratefully.
Chu Jing shook his head lightly: "There is no need to worry about these things."
"Chu Lang, thank you very much..."
Cao Qing said, two lines of tears flowed down.
How many times.
Whenever she is most desperate and dangerous, Chu Jing will always appear to help her in the water and fire.
Cao Qing felt that he owed Chu Jing too much.
"I have to find a way to pay back..."
In front of Chu Jing, Cao Qing has always been reserved, inferior and shy.
But this time, she actually raised her head, looking at Chu Jing nervously and excitedly with bright eyebrows and big eyes?
"Chu Lang..."
After exhaling like blue, her soft Yi grabbed Chu Jing's arm.
"You are this?"
Chu Jing frowned, and immediately felt the fragrance and warmth rushing towards his face.
"Sovereign, this thief killed Xu Wang and wounded many elders I sent! Please kill him!"
And heard that majestic voice.
Chu Sifang got up from the ground and roared full of resentment.
But that majestic voice was not like Chu Sifang, but calmly said: "Your Excellency, let's go."
Chu Sifang was startled?
go?
What do you mean?
Sovereign let this bastard go?
And Chu Jing was also slightly stunned.
"This headmaster of the Lihai faction actually let me go?"
The foundation of the second-tier sect's foothold.
In addition to possessing some of the Elders of Faerie.
That is to have an iron fist and powerful headmaster.
The strength of these teachers are all around the third level of immortals.
In the top sect, it may only be a mid-to-high-end combat power.
But in the second-tier sect, it belongs to the mainstay!
This majestic voice.
Undoubtedly the suzerain of the Lihai faction.
It's just that Chu Jing couldn't think of it.
In the case of making a fuss by oneself.
This person is willing to let himself go?
"So, has he seen through my identity?"
Chu Jing was calm.
But he didn't think much of it.
See through and see through.
Chu Jing thought that there was no evidence left.
The Lihai faction was also unable to ask Jianzong to question him.
Even if there is evidence, don't dare!
"call out!"
next moment.
Chu Jing's figure disappeared in place.
Use the law of the void to cast teleportation.
When the figure appeared here, it was already ten miles away from the Lihai faction.
This speed may not even be able to catch up to a third-tier human immortal.
"Damn!"
As Chu Jing left, Chu Sifang roared angrily.
The space that had just healed broke open again, and a large area of void was filled with air.
"Be safe and don't be impatient, come to my Li Hai Palace."
The teacher's voice was very calm.
After a moment.
Chu Sifang brought some injured elders to Lihai Palace.
A Taoist with a white beard is sitting here, looking at the Taoist wind, but his face is extraordinarily cold.
"See the teacher!"
People salute.
Taoist Xiangyun, head teacher of the Lihai School, waved lightly and said, "Get up."
"Headmaster, why didn't you leave that thief behind just now?"
As soon as Chu Sifang got up, he asked depressedly.
Xiangyun said humanely: "You have already guessed his identity. It may be a bit troublesome for us to kill him."
Chu Sifang was furious when he heard the words: "But even so, he made a mistake first in this matter. He is dead, and Jianzong has no reason to trouble us, right?"
Xiangyun said humanely: "Jianzong will not trouble us in a short period of time, but the future will be long and the water will flow forever. For a long time in the future, we will be targeted and suppressed by Jianzong. Our Lihai faction needs to develop and survive. This is not good."
Taoist Xiangyun said so.
Chu Sifang said angrily: "Isn't it true that when we meet people from top sects in the future, we can only behave with our tails between our legs, even if they want to kill us?"
Taoist Xiangyun shook his head and said, "Elder Chu, you are too agitated. The reason why I didn't kill him was because of another matter. Don't forget that his behavior has already angered Son Ziguang."
As soon as this remark came out, Chu Sifang recalled it.
Before Chu Jing was shocked, he beat Ziguang Shengzi's servant.
Although the Tianjiao of the Holy Land was not born, all of them are arrogant, especially focusing on face.
Chu Jing beat Feng Lv.
He must have been targeted by the Son of Purple Light, and death is also a matter of time.
In other words.
The teacher knew that Chu Jing was going to die, so he avoided making a move?
"Teacher, I understand what you mean!"
Chu Sifang calmed down and apologized.
Taoist Xiangyun said humanely: "He has offended many people, we have no reason to be that knife. Elder Chu, just wait, maybe he will die in a few days."
Chu Sifang said with a hint of excitement: "Trust the head teacher Ji Yan, then I will wait and see!"
……
In the vast wilderness, there are incomparably exquisite small buildings built here.
In a small building, Feng Lu knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and said with a miserable expression: "Master Shengzi, this is what happened to me in Jianzong, please do justice for this old slave!"
The handsome young man is wearing a purple robe, a purple jade crown, and a purple glow flowing on his body, looking holy and extraordinary.
He is the Son of Purple Light, one of the three Holy Sons of Shaking Light Holy Land!
There was no anger on the face of Ziguang Shengzi, but he said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, there are such lunatics in the top ten sects. Those who dare to snatch the fire unicorn ride of this immortal and dare to hurt this immortal Chu Jing, I'm really tired of living!"
"So Holy Son, please give me an order to send someone to kill him immediately!"
Feng Lu spoke impatiently with excitement.
Ziguang Shengzi shook his head and said: "There is no need to kill him now, not only that, I will invite him to my banquet."
"Why is this?"
Feng Lu's face showed shock, full of puzzlement.
Son of Purple Light shook his head, but did not answer.
Feng Lu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and withdrew sadly.
Outside the door, a group of servants around Feng Lu's age stood side by side.
Every holy son, with a distinguished status, has a large number of servants.
The strength of these servants, many have already stepped into the human fairyland.
There are as many as fifteen of them!
Feng Lu said with grief and indignation: "I don't know what Master Shengzi thinks, every day that kid lives, it will affect his reputation by one more day!"
A servant said: "Old Feng, Lord Shengzi is going to explore that lord's tomb soon. Although that lord wants to use the tomb to cultivate future generations, there must be many hardships and dangers in it. Lord Shengzi left the The boy's tomb must also be used as cannon fodder in the adult's tomb!"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Lu was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy.
Yes.
The Holy Son seems elegant, but in fact he has a violent temper, and he will take revenge.
Chu Jing was so insolent.
How could he be so upset?
It turned out that not killing Chu Jing was preparing for a big plan.
"Haha! In this way, Chu Jing will undoubtedly die. Thank you, Lord Shengzi, for being an old slave, let me breathe!"
Speaking of this, Feng Lu bowed to the Son of Ziguang who was inside the door.
……
Sword Sect.
When Chu Jing returned, he didn't alarm anyone.
He returned to Jing Mansion and released Cao Qing from Jianshui Villa.
"This is?"
Cao Qing looked around blankly, a little puzzled.
But it felt like a dense aura was rushing towards his face.
She was shocked: "The level of aura here is ten times greater than that of your Lihai school!"
As a second-tier sect, the aura within the Lihai Sect is already extraordinary.
And here the aura is even more majestic.
What is this concept?
Cao Qing once thought that he had arrived in paradise on earth.
"Cao Qing, you can live here from now on. There is another person named Xiao Hongqiang here. You can discuss cultivation matters. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
As Chu Jing spoke calmly, Cao Qing instantly understood that this was Jianzong, and this was Chu Jing's private mansion.
"Chu Lang... won't you be in trouble if you do this?"
Cao Qing's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Chu Jing gratefully.
Chu Jing shook his head lightly: "There is no need to worry about these things."
"Chu Lang, thank you very much..."
Cao Qing said, two lines of tears flowed down.
How many times.
Whenever she is most desperate and dangerous, Chu Jing will always appear to help her in the water and fire.
Cao Qing felt that he owed Chu Jing too much.
"I have to find a way to pay back..."
In front of Chu Jing, Cao Qing has always been reserved, inferior and shy.
But this time, she actually raised her head, looking at Chu Jing nervously and excitedly with bright eyebrows and big eyes?
"Chu Lang..."
After exhaling like blue, her soft Yi grabbed Chu Jing's arm.
"You are this?"
Chu Jing frowned, and immediately felt the fragrance and warmth rushing towards his face.
