brother is right

Chapter 77 If Jin Guang Dies
In Zhang Feixuan's and Wang Qizheng's eyes, it was strange that Song Yin was just babbling a lot and bowing to the pass.

But there was a word they listened to.

Brother wants to move, get out of the Sumeru veins, and move to the human world.

That's worth it.

Isn't that stable death!

They left the pass and went on by the vacant road between the mountains.

Zhang Feixuan walked to Song Yin's side, and said, "Brother, how can we move as a weakling?"

Song Yin seemed to be in a good mood, he laughed: "Of course I know, now that we are a small family, we haven't even checked the Xumi pulse, so how can we talk about moving?"

"Xumerai is the site chosen by the master himself, so there is naturally a reason for the master. I can know what the master thinks. How can I sweep the world without sweeping a house? If my Golden Immortal Sect can't even handle a mountain range, how can we destroy the world? Demons and monsters."

He clenched his fists and looked forward: "When I go back, I'll check the mountain range, clean up those evil ways first, and then I'll be qualified to come out!"

"what?"

Wang Qi opened his mouth in a daze, and glanced at Zhang Feixuan in a daze.

Master thinks so?

Aren't they hiding in Xumi veins like street mice?
Clear away all the evil ways of the Xumi Vessel.
How dare you think about it!

Jinxianmen itself is an evil way!

Zhang Feixuan twitched the corners of his mouth, suppressing the surprise and absurdity in his heart, and said: "Senior brother, it's useless if the master agrees. You have to ask the Lord of Nanping to agree. This is his territory."

"Is the Lord of Nanping? After I ask my master to wipe out the evil ways of the Sumeru Vessel, I will visit in person." Song Yin said firmly.

Zhang Feixuan still wanted to say something, but suddenly he was shocked, and his face was ashamed.

It's just that Song Yin couldn't see his face, but Wang Qizheng gave him a strange look, and continued to move forward without saying anything.

After about an hour, I passed the road between the mountains and walked out of the mountains. What I saw was still a wilderness, but its life level was more vital than that outside Fulong Pass.

At least there are mountains and water, which makes the few people who have been in the desolate plain for a long time feel a sense of light in their eyes.

Seeing Song Yin blowing up the yellow wind, Zhang Feixuan seemed to be heading in one direction along a road, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Brother, do you know where to go?"

"I don't know, but Fulong Pass guided me. Why did I say that it is Xiongguan Pass. Starting from inside the pass, the trace of this road has always been there. Although it is very shallow, it is there. It must lead to somewhere." Song Yin laughed.

That pass is what you want, right?
The two chatted at the corners of their mouths and followed Song Yin forward without saying much.

They don't know the way, but the direction is right now.

After another hour, they stopped and looked at the outline of a town ahead.

"Looks like it's here."

Song Yin stopped the yellow wind under his feet, landed on the ground, and said with a smile: "Two junior brothers, follow me to see this world together!"

With that said, he strode over.

He has been in the mountains since he began to practice Taoism, although it is not long. Since he came out of the mountains, this is the first time he has seen a town in this world, a place where mortals gather. No matter what, he has to see it.

Seeing Song Yin walk over excitedly, Wang Qizheng said strangely: "What is there to see in this world, isn't it just a group of people? Old Zhang, Zhang whore? What are you thinking, you don't look right all the way."

He was looking at Zhang Feixuan, but found that his ashen-like expression hadn't disappeared until now.

"Didn't I see the problem?"

Zhang Feixuan stared over, lowered his voice: "We are going to die!"

"What are you going to die for? If you want to die, you will die long ago. What are you going to say?" Wang Qizheng said impatiently.

Zhang Feixuan swallowed his saliva and said, "Do you think senior brother will destroy the evil way of Sumeru?"

"Inevitably, the bone dragon and Huang Fengyao have been made into clothes by the senior brother. He can't do anything. The composition of Xumimai is not as high as this thing."

Wang Qizheng said disdainfully: "Eldest brother, once the Dao is touched by the fire, even people and mountains will be turned into fly ash, maybe we can refine something out of it."

Among the minor sects, the most powerful is the Pijiamen, but let alone whether the Pijiamen has been destroyed or not, even if it is still there, if you give 1 Lianren, you will not be the opponent of that monster.

And such a monster was made into clothes by their senior brother.

What?Probation?promise?
Does Wang Qizheng believe in this?

What he saw was that the elder brother went up and punched a few times, then refined the bone mountain, and then refined the evil wind, and made clothes to wear.

This is more ruthless than monsters!
"Senior brother cleared the sect of Xumi Vein, will you ask the master for instructions to let us move." Zhang Feixuan continued.

"Yes." Wang Qizheng nodded, "A broken pass, senior brother said it is a blessed land, but no one recognizes it, what's wrong with moving there?"

"But I said the Lord of Nanping!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Feixuan wanted to slap himself.

"Brother is going to visit Nanping King, those sects rooted in Nanping Kingdom will know, they know, Nanping King will also know, you don't know what our Jinxianmen is, right? In other words, you don't care if the elder brother believes it or not, as long as he has doubts, his eyes will be opened."

"It's none of my business."

Wang Qizheng still didn't understand, "Didn't the Dharma Eye be opened? We didn't eat human flesh, and we didn't have any resentment. Why are we so nervous?"

He is not so afraid now, although the big brother's fire is more painful than before, but as long as he is not killed by the big brother, it doesn't matter.

"I'll see that dead old man Jin Guang!"

Zhang Feixuan looked ferocious, "You and I have no resentment, do you think he has it? Zhao Yuanhua, like Jin Guang, is a man-eating pill, and he was beaten to death by the elder brother on the first day. If he sees something wrong with Jin Guang, It's okay to be killed, but if you press the question, do you think Jin Guang's temperament won't pull us back?"

"Needless to say, when the time comes, Manshan disciples will, just"

Wang Qizheng finally realized, his complexion became paler than Zhang Feixuan, his eyebrows were huddled together, and he put on a crying face, "It's over!"

Yes, they did not eat human flesh and were not beaten to death by the senior brother, but in the eyes of the senior brother, they must be guilty.

How can you not be guilty of deceiving mortals and acting as a human pill? Who dares to bet on this?

"Run!"

Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother doesn't have our token in his hand, and he can't find the breath without a medium, so hurry up and run!"

"What the hell, brother was at level four at that time, now at level five, how do you know what level his Laoshizi Dharma Eye has reached? If he doesn't use a medium, you and I will die faster." Zhang Feixuan also gritted his teeth.

"What the hell are you talking about, Lord of Nanping! Aren't you usually very shrewd! I got into your father's asshole!"

Wang Qi was staring at him, but he didn't dare to amplify his voice, "Then what do you say, you can't run, you can't lie, you can't lie, do you expect the big brother to die, then you might as well think about when the sky will fall Come down! Damn, why is Jin Guang so busy, if he dies?"

"Yes! You are right!"

Zhang Feixuan's eyes were wide open. Before Wang Qizheng finished speaking, he almost jumped up, pointed at Wang Qizheng and shouted: "It's you!"

"What about this and that, you two haven't followed up yet?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the front, Song Yin turned his head and looked at them with a frown.

"Come here, brother, I'm here."

Seeing him, Zhang Feixuan didn't dare to continue talking, didn't dare to wink at Wang Qizheng, and ran over in a hurry.

But his expression at this time was a little more hopeful.

This is it!

If Jin Guang died
Then there is nothing to be afraid of!
(End of this chapter)