Chapter 45
Everyone in the stands whispered, feeling that Ye Guannan was nothing. He was sanctimonious and had the skin of a human being, but he was a wolf with a heart and a dog's lungs.

And the three silly sledges got up in the morning, and heard that the little junior sister went to Yunding Peak to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

When the flying sword on the shelf arrived, he happened to meet Yun Ximo crying in the arena.

The three of them are flying in mid-air. If it weren't for the barrier, they could rush in now. What a bullshit competition. Isn't this bullying?
My little junior sister is so cute and never cries. She must have been greatly wronged.

"Brothers are here to save you!"

The silly Yu Ziyang let out a loud roar, pointed his sword at the sky as he spoke, and slashed out with his sword.

Leisi rose from the clouds in the sky and smashed down.

The barrier on the playing field was built using god-level talismans painted by the Canglong clan leader from the upper plane.

How can the firmness be broken by the golden core period.

Not only did Leis fail to break the barrier, but instead blasted onto the viewing platform.

It made a group of monks flustered and resisted.

Seeing that the moves were useless, Yu Shizhou shouted down, "Little Junior Sister is taking the anti-drug pill, I'm going to throw away the corpse!"

As the name suggests, Huashi San can dissolve flesh and bones and most hard objects.

As soon as these words came out, the frightened faces of the monks present changed drastically, and they all put up flying swords to hide away.

Yun Ximo slapped her forehead, let out a long sigh, and convinced the group of sixth senior brothers, if there was a slap, she would suck in her blocked heart.

The white-bearded old man saw the three people outside playing monkey games, so he didn't rush to do it. The boring life always needs some adjustments.

Yu Shizhou took out a pill and smashed it down.

The barrier remained motionless.

The second idiot Gu Mingshan shook his head, and shouted, "Little junior sister, stay away, I'm going to throw the blasting talisman!"

He seldom thinks that the two next to him are scumbags, and even wonders why he has a good relationship with them, which lowers his IQ too much!

Yun Ximo was speechless for a while, the three idiots were indeed the three idiots, and the two were exactly the same.

If the formation can be broken easily, won't the battle room affect the audience?
As soon as the blasting talisman came out, there was a loud "boom", and the ground trembled, but the barrier was still not damaged at all.

The three of them continued to hit the hammers and clubs here and there, smashing all kinds of strange pills and talismans.

It made the outsiders jump around.

But no one dared to offend them. Firstly, because of Mo Yufeng's status as his personal successor, offending the three of them would be offending Situ Qianqiu.

Asking her to make elixirs is like asking her ancestors. For high-level elixirs from each sect, you have to look to Situ Qianqiu.

The second is because the three of them are well-known for their arrogance, and they can form an army if they fail, so they can't afford to offend them!Can't afford to offend!
Yun Ximo knew that this would not last long, so she squeezed her thighs hard, and looked at Mu Juubai with tears in her eyes.

He is the only one who can save himself now.

Mu Zhuobai smiled back, but Yun Ximo couldn't see what he meant clearly because he was far away.

Is this helping or not?
You can't really watch yourself die here, right?This kid doesn't want the Soul Gathering Pill anymore?
So he continued to howl, louder, "I'm afraid I'm going to die here, husband, don't worry too much, the person who was born as husband in this life will die as the soul of husband, and hope you can bury me in the medicine field, so that I can help you. Husband has finished refining the Soul Gathering Pill."

The three fools of the sleigh froze, with question marks on their faces.

Little junior sister can make alchemy?Don't you skip class every day?
Mu Zhuobai laughed even wider, but didn't move, a mouthful of old blood stuck in Yun Ximo's throat.

He had no choice but to say again, "Uncle, I love you!" After saying this, he regretted it. This old green dragon has no feelings, and he really wanted to blow his head off.

Calling this sentence, it is better to call the conditions and let him go.

Her words surprised everyone more than the corpse powder.

Although they are all immortal cultivators, with a long life span, open folk customs, and a lot of love between master and apprentice, master and nephew, but no one dares to speak out in the open.

The three sledges admire their junior sisters, they dare to love and hate, and sure enough they are right.

The white-bearded old man didn't want to look at it any more, and wanted to make some comments as he waved his hands in the dust.

"What's the use of asking a lower-plane monk for help? Little uncle? Heh! But at the Nascent Infant stage, the old man here can't break the barrier. I think it's better to die obediently and make up for my disciple's injuries."

It is said that the old man raised his hand and turned his wrist, and a huge fireball was formed and suddenly shot out. The fireball was so big that it was impossible to avoid it.

As calm as Mu Zhuobai, his heart fell to the bottom in an instant. It was obviously too late to make a move now. If Yun Ximo died here, everyone would be buried with her!

The three fools of Xueshou closed their eyes at the same time, unable to bear to see the next scene.

As the fireball approached her face, it was suddenly blown away by a cloud of white mist in front of Yun Ximo.

Then a person walked out of the fog.

The woman has a graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her long hair is casually coiled up by a wooden hairpin, the scattered hair lining her face is extremely soft and beautiful, her red lips are slightly raised, and there is a smile that seems to be there.

"Who bullied my junior and left him alone?"

The woman's voice was as gentle as her own, and then she raised her hand and slapped it across the air.

No one expected that such a beautiful woman would hit as soon as she said she wanted to, and even more that the white-bearded old man didn't take a few steps back, but was slapped so that his consciousness dissipated.

Then the woman turned to Xiang Yun Ximo and said seriously, "The journey of cultivation is not easy, don't expect a man to help you, especially him!"

The woman slammed at Mu Jubai with a slash.

"you are?"

Yun Ximo didn't remember that it was mentioned in the book that the original owner had guardians, how did this come about?
The woman's eyebrows were curved and her smile became more beautiful. She reached out and pinched Yun Ximo's cheek and said.

"I'm your aunt Feng Xue. I was still a baby when I saw you. I didn't expect to be so cute now, and I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future?"

"I think the purple-haired boy on top is not bad."

Dasha Yu Ziyang was so frightened that he almost dropped the flying sword.

How dare he compete with his junior uncle?

"Oh...it seems that this kid is not very courageous. What about that one? He looks a bit silly, but he is good-looking. What's more, he is very silly, easy to deceive and easy to control."

Yu Shizhou hurriedly hid behind Yu Ziyang, thinking silently in his heart: It's not me, it's not me!

"Your sect is really... hard to explain in one word, so don't put your mind on the old man with white hair."

While talking, Feng Xue glared at Mu Zhuobai again.

He dared to seduce his niece without affection, if it wasn't for the sake of being a priest in heaven, he would have beaten him in the morning.

"Auntie, stop talking. My heart is already dead. I used to call her Xiaotiantian or my wife when I needed her. Now I don't want you anymore. I call you my nephew."

Yun Ximo put on a look of distress.

Mu Zhuobai knew she was joking, but there was still a trace of bitterness in his heart.

"Scumbag!" All the monks almost said in unison.

This was the first time in his life that he had died in society.

Mu Zhuobai received a reply from Xuanwu two days ago.

Knowing that the Chiyu sword is Wu Jiang himself, the God of War, he personally lowered it and put it into the gravity space as a reward for the final clearance.

Then there is only one possibility.

There is only one person Wu Jiang has been in love with for many years, and that is Feng Yan's sister Feng Xue.

There is no one else who can cut him off.

Fengxue has many suitors, among them is Da Si Ming Zuo Chi, who knows that all the divinations and divinations are undesired, but she is love.

It is not difficult to calculate that Feng Xue's niece will enter the gravity space.

Since the artifact was given to the little girl, it must be to protect her well.

Then there should be Wu Jiang's or Feng Xue's consciousness in Akabane.

That's why he stood aside and watched.

But the moment the fireball came out, Mu Zuobai's heart felt as if a sharp weapon had been sliced ​​through it, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

He regrets his arrogance, why does he think he can control the overall situation?

(End of this chapter)

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