I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 240 You can sleep in class, but you can’t snore.

"Master Yang, Master Zhang!"

Wan Jianyi had been beaten by Yang Gui in Qingyun and was very familiar with Yang Gui. Although Zhang Sanfeng next to him had never made a move, it could not hinder the status of the two of them in Wan Jianyi's heart.

Even the Zhuxian Sword is not a strong opponent!

"You...why are you here?"

"Ah, isn't it obvious? We are colluding with the Demon Cult."

Yang Gui stood up and patted the statue of King Ming next to him, "Since you have seen it, I will not act in this scene. I am the famous Demon Sect Temple and double agent of the Shura World. My code name is Turtle Immortal! The Demon Sect The attack on your Qingyun Sect was planned by me!"

At this time, Tian Buyi and the three people who had just entered the main hall were pointing their swords at Yang Gui angrily. However, they had fought hard all the way, and now they were at the end of their strength. They could barely stand, let alone launch an attack.

Wan Jian returned his hand and pressed down the swords of the three junior brothers. He simply sat on the ground, as if his bones had been drained, and nodded lazily, "So that's it."

"What do you mean by 'so that's how it is'? Is your reaction right?"

Yang Gui jumped on the altar, "You should look like you have discovered that Reed, the venerable old man, is actually the mastermind behind the scenes. You should be angry, suspicious, and desperate. You should ask me loudly why I set up such a conspiracy. That's right. Well!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Wan Jianyi fought all the way, his spirit was tense, his mana was excessively consumed, and he was seriously injured. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He slumped on the ground and couldn't understand his hatred. He simply lay down and said "big" type.

"You have just incorporated the Demon Sect, but you are still colluding with the Demon Sect. With Qiu Wangyu, even my master couldn't defeat him. Do you deserve to be allowed to collude with him?"

"Hey, what do you mean by this!" Qiu Wangyu jumped out from nowhere, pointed at Wan Jianyi and asked loudly: "What do you mean! What do you mean by these two words? Boy, I want you to see the Xuanyin ghost. I’m so angry! Don’t pull me, let me fuck this kid to death!”

Three of the four holy envoys, together with the Poison God, each grabbed a limb of Qiu Wangyu and quickly dragged him out of the main hall.

At the same time, we fell into self-doubt. How could we agree to let such a thing be the leader in the first place? Was it because some strange magic power had deceived our minds? "Tian Mo Ce" is indeed terrifying.

"Xiao Wan, do you know that children who are too smart are not liked by others?"

Yang Gui's eyes lit up as he spoke, and he suddenly remembered something, "Hey, what do you think of this? I have lived for too many years, I am immortal, I call myself a god, and I treat you mortals like ants. My biggest hobby is to think of different ways to entertain you every day.

I provoke human nature and play with people's hearts, causing you to lose your loved ones and turn against each other. I not only play the role of a righteous man, leading you to fight against the big devil, but secretly, I am also the big devil himself, making you play around, and I am watching the joke from the side. , is this enough to suit my character as the mastermind behind the scenes? "

"Okay, okay, okay, now I've discovered your true face, you're so quick to slap me." Wan Jianyi was so tired that he lay on the ground and didn't want to move. He even let go of his hand holding the Dragon Slayer Sword. , his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

"Is he acting like this? The elders are talking to him, and he is lying on the ground sleeping." Yang Gui complained dissatisfied.

When Wan Jianyi woke up again, the first thing he saw was a butt, less than half a foot above his face.

"Fuck!"

Wan Jianyi rolled over in fright and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! I'm warning you, Shi Ke cannot be killed. If you dare to pull him out, I will... Junior Brother Tian."

Wan Jian rolled to the side, turned over and half-knelt on the bed, and looked at the butt warily, only to realize that it was not a butt, but a big fat face that looked like a butt.

"Senior Brother Wan, I feel like you are insulting me." Tian Buyi said with a sad face.

"Pull him down. Your face looks like a butt. Get out of here. What if you scare Senior Brother Wan?" Cangsong pulled Tian Buyi away, came up to him, and asked with concern: "Senior Brother Wan , how are you feeling?"

Can you get out too?Wan Jianyi's face shrank back, and he subconsciously thought in his mind.

You are almost as ugly as Tian Buyi, but one is fat and the other is thin. Don't you think your sad face, combined with your skin and body shape, makes you look like a lizard?

Wan Jian kept looking at Cangsong's face blankly, and it took him a long time to calm down the turbulent emotions in his heart. Why didn't he realize before that his fellow juniors were all so crooked?

He couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, what will the junior sisters at Xiaozhu Peak do when they look like this? I just hope they don't blame Senior Brother Wan. Senior Brother, I have always had my heart set on my own. I only take one scoop out of the three thousand weak water." "

"Senior brother Pu is so good!" Cangsong held Wan Jianyi's hands with both hands, "Senior brother Wan is willing to marry a fellow disciple of Xiaozhufeng, which is a blessing that they will not be able to cultivate in eight lifetimes. Senior brothers are obsessed with women, and it seems that the injury is already Is it great?"

"Well, you..." Wan Jianyi responded a little confused, why are you holding my hand? Holding one hand is not enough, you are also holding both hands. Do you think you are Su from Xiaozhu Peak... Eh, both hands?
Wan Jianyi raised his hands in surprise, looked left and right, and moved back and forth.

"Am I dreaming?"

Then he waved a palm, and the green magic power was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. It suddenly slapped Cangsong's face, sending Cangsong flying backwards and smashing a door.

"Ouch!"

Hearing the screams of Cangsong outside the door, Wan Jianyi took back his left hand, felt the surging magic power in the meridians of his arm, and said in disbelief: "Didn't I ask that tiger lady to chop off my arm? ?”

"Cough cough."

Tian Buyi had a strange look on his face, trying his best to hold back his smile and explained: "This is the elixir given by Uncle Yang. After taking it, senior brother's arms will grow. By the way, that tiger bitch from the Demon Sect also came to see you, senior brother."

"You didn't stop her from coming!"

Wan Jian's eyes were full of horror, "Last time I was conscious and had a sword in my hand, that old woman chopped off an arm. Now that I'm unconscious, aren't you afraid that she will kill me?"

He is handsome, charming and suave. Regardless of his cultivation or demeanor, he is the best in Qingyun Sect. On weekdays, the group of junior sisters in Qingyun Sect all regard him as their crush. Even if they are not secretly in love, they always talk to him softly.Therefore, he has never seen such a fierce old woman.

Facing this guy, Wan Jianyi was even more frightened than facing Zhen Yu. After all, Zhen Yu wouldn't chop off his arm with Tianya's sword.

"She can even cut your arm, how can we stop her." Tian Buyi spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.In fact, he lied. Maybe he really couldn't stop Suzaku before, but now after going through the wilderness and recovering from his injuries, his strength is by no means inferior to that of Suzaku, and even slightly surpasses it. He doesn't even need the four people from Qingyun Sect, just him Fatty can stop Suzaku alone.

It's just that, looking at the angle in which these old ladies attacked Senior Brother Wan, it didn't look like they wanted to hurt him. It was Senior Brother Wan who didn't want to be captured alive and had to die while still alive, so he gave away an arm.If I steal Junior Sister Su in the future, I have to leave a woman for Senior Brother Wan!
Even though this fat man looks quite silly because of his chubby body, he has a lot of thoughts. "Besides, Uncle Yang said, don't tell me that you have lost an arm. Even if you die, he can save you."

"You are the only one who believes this nonsense!" Cangsong walked in from the door angrily, looking embarrassed, "You damn fat man, it's okay if you don't stop those tiger ladies yourself, but you also instructed Shang Zhengliang and Uncle Zeng to stop them Hold me, don't let me stop her, what do you mean!"

"Hey~ Junior Brother Cangsong, please calm down for a moment." Wan Jianyi stopped the furious Cangsong, "If other people said this, I will definitely think that they are a scam, but if it is what Uncle Yang said, then it is not necessarily true. .”

"This... hum!" Cansong hummed twice, not knowing what to say.First of all, he was a pure boiling sheep to Wan Jianyi. Yang Gui simply suspected that Cangsong was actually Nantong, so he would never refute Wan Jianyi's words.

Secondly, after all, Cangsong was the first person in the Qingyun sect to be beaten by Yang Gui. He was extremely scared of Yang Gui's unpredictability. He really couldn't say anything about such unbelievable things as the resurrection of the dead. Can Yang Gui do it?

"Then what should we do now, Senior Brother Wan?" Shang Zhengliang asked from the side, "Our trip to the wilderness, isn't this... a bit too... too abstract now?"

Indeed, they came this time with the determination to die to find out a piece of news for the righteousness of the world. After inquiring, they found out that the demon sect, which had been established for tens of thousands of years and could even be said to be the first cultivator force in this world, has never existed. People know where the main altar is.

Along the way, they gained a lot. They even went to the Demon Cult Headquarters and destroyed their Shura Tower and the abyss of the same path connected to the Shura World. It can be said that they were a great success.

Originally, even if he died like this, it would be regarded as a heroic sacrifice and a worthy death, but in this situation, people really don't know what to say.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Wan Jianyi had to look at things from a high level, "A few of us juniors from the Qingyun Sect who have been here for less than 60 years came all the way to the Demon Sect's temple and made a big fuss. To be able to escape unscathed is unprecedented in the entire history of Qingyun."

"That's true..." Shang Zhengliang thought about it, and it was indeed true. In a few thousand years, talking about their today's feats, it would be something extraordinary.

"By the way, take me to find my two uncles." As soon as Wan Jian felt that he didn't feel any physical pain, he got up from the bed, changed his clothes, and got ready to go out.

When the five members of the Qingyun Sect arrived at the Notre Dame Lecture Hall, Yang Gui was giving their last class.

Wan Jianyi was always bold, so he simply took his four junior brothers and sat at the back of the class to listen together.

5 minute later.

"Tian Buyi, you are not my student yet. I can tolerate not listening to lectures and sleeping. But if you snore again, I will burn your fat body into a lamp."

Tian Buyi cannot be blamed for this. Yang Gui's course has already covered the knowledge of the last class of preschool. It can be said that it is almost the same as the first grade of elementary school. How can he understand this? He knows Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao.His eyelids were fighting, and he fell asleep directly.

"Idiot, you really embarrass us Qingyun." Cangsong glanced at Tian Buyi with disdain. Tian Buyi had no way to argue and huddled up in embarrassment, pretending that others couldn't see him.

"Very good, Cangsong, very energetic." Yang Gui nodded first to express his approval of Cangsong, and then said: "Then I just mentioned the relationship between Tao and art. Please take Qingyun Sect as an example to explain it. The relationship between Tai Chi’s Xuan Qing Dao and the Divine Sword’s Thunder Control Technique.”

"Ah this..." Cangsong was stunned, and after a long time, he hesitated and said: "That disciple's cultivation is still shallow, and he doesn't know the true art of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder."

"It's stupid. Only by knowing the theoretical relationship first can we master it better and easier, instead of relying on good luck to learn it and then go back and infer the principles. Then what's the use of going to school?"

Che Yuanqi, the overlord of the Demonic Sect, expressed his contempt on the spot. Such a group of illiterate people dared to break into their temple and even caused a lot of damage to members of their holy sect. It was true that civilization lost to barbarism.

"The same goes for killing ghosts and gods." Yang Gui turned his attention to Wan Jianyi again.

"Ah, this, I think it is like this. With the Taoist practice of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, the magic power reaches a certain critical value and can resonate with the four directions of the world, and then supplemented by the magic weapon fairy sword, in this way... you can exert powerful effects. The sword technique is so powerful."

Wan Jianyi was also sweating profusely. I am afraid that the founder of Qingyun Sect did not think so much when he created this move.

This is the disadvantage of extensive education.

"According to what you said, your Qingyun Sword Technique has no attributes. If I use the demonic energy to release it, can I also release it to kill ghosts and gods?"

Che Yuanqi didn't expect that Wan Jianyi, a Qingyun Shuangjiao, was so good. While he despised it, he tentatively analyzed it based on Wan Jianyi's description,
"The Taoist practice emphasizes the integration of heaven and earth into one's own body, making oneself a part of heaven and earth. The ultimate vision is the unity of heaven and man; while the practice of our demon sect is to sacrifice flesh and blood to Shura in exchange for the gift of the Holy Mother Mingwang. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is The road to plunder.”

"The idea of ​​​​Zhan Guishen is to overdraw the potential in advance in exchange for an explosion. At the same time, it absorbs the surrounding aura and emotions, and to a certain extent, plunders the scattered aura and fear around it to strengthen itself. Therefore, the slayer of Ghosts will become stronger when it is strong and will never shrink back."

"From this point of view, the method of killing ghosts and gods is more similar to the concept of our demon sect. No wonder it is so lethal."

After Che Yuanqi finished speaking, he stretched out his magic sword, pointed it at Yang Gui, stared at this superior senior, and used his magic power.

"bass!"

A black-gray sword light shot up, and the entire Madonna Lecture Hall suddenly became violently windy.

"Kill, kill ghosts and gods!?"

Wan Jianyi was stunned.

Although the sword light on Che Yuanqi's sword was narrow and thin, its power was far inferior to the one inspired by his Dragon-Slaying Sword.

But that unruly and wild attitude that looks at the world and dares to compete with the sky is very familiar to him. It is exactly what no one knows better than him. He can express it even with his eyes closed. One of the four great sword techniques of Qingyun Sect, killing ghosts and gods. .

He looked at Yang Gui in fear and murmured: "I finally know why people in the Demon Cult have made such rapid progress..."

Yang Gui, who was sitting on the high platform, seemed to be radiating a boundless light in his eyes, more like a true god than a statue.

(End of this chapter)