After picking up the cubs, I became the ancestor of Sichuan Mountain

Chapter 59 Fighting
To be honest, his current situation is also very bad.

Although he has become a demon, the secret realm is not suitable for his cultivation.

The only source of pollution in the secret realm are the disciples who come in for trials.

If he continues to stay here, it will only make the situation worse.

The scarlet and sticky blood flowed back up under his feet, wrapping his feet tightly, making him unable to move.

Thick white mist rolled in, completely blurring his vision.

The depression in Jian Tong's heart worsened, but his feet were restrained and unable to move, so he could only stare bitterly at the thick fog in front of him.

A woman wearing a cyan dress came from a rich mid-length dress.

Behind her was a very embarrassed little boy.

That was five-year-old Jian Tong.

Jian Tong was abandoned by the entire village because of his evil heart.

The cyan figure led the little boy to grow up little by little.

Until the age of 15.

He discovered the painting.

The scroll was carefully wrapped and placed in a secret place.

The person in the painting is a young man with a gentle smile.

He was wearing an azure robe and had a high ponytail.

Jian Tong could tell with just one glance.

That's the person Li Congee really cares about.

An unknown anger arose in the young man's heart.

He wanted to tear up the painting, but hesitated.

Looking at the figure in the thick fog, Jian Tong's face flashed with astonishment.

What's more, it's the anger in my heart.

He wanted to raise his hand to cut off the figure, but hesitated when he saw the cyan dress.

"You actually still have such thoughts?"

There was a burst of sarcasm in the black sword energy.

"To shut up!"

Jian Tong rebuked angrily, but his eyes were fixed on the person in the thick fog.

At that time, Li Congee was not as soft as it is now.

She is still a living Li Congee.

"She is not the same person as you."

The taunting voice of the weapon spirit sounded again.

"No, she and I are the same."

Jian Tong's tone was very certain.

He knew that Li Churro was not a gentle and kind person.

He would always remember what happened that night.

That kind of Li Congee is the real her.

It's just that she doesn't want to believe it.

The thick fog was getting closer and closer, and when it was about to engulf him, Jian Tong raised his hand and swung his sword, cutting the fog into nothingness.

"I thought you couldn't bear it."

Qi Ling laughed loudly.

"The drama can stop here."

The corners of Jian Tong's lips curved, and then he jumped off the cliff.

Li Congee hurriedly hurried all the way, but when he arrived at Hanquan, he was still a step late.

Where is the figure of Nuo Nuo in the huge cold spring?
Li Jorridge held his forehead and felt a little headache.

"Are you here to see Nuo Nuo?"

A little snowshoe rabbit on the side hesitated for a while, then poked its head out of the bushes.

"Yes, are you?"

Li Congee followed the voice and cast his eyes on Xue Tu beside him.

"I am Nuo Nuo's friend. She said that a sister will come to her and ask me to say something for her when she sees her."

"say what?"

Li Porridge looked at the cute snow rabbit in front of him and had a bad feeling. "She was captured and I want you to rescue her."

Snow Rabbit blinked before continuing.

"Just one day ago, several people broke in and took Nuo Nuo away."

Snow Rabbit was talking and waving his little paws to explain everything.

"Do you remember what the person who captured her looks like?"

Li Congee's intuition was wrong and he guessed that Nuo Nuo might have been kidnapped by a disciple of a certain sect.

Swimming spirits are precious spirits no matter where they are.

"I forgot, it was so chaotic here yesterday. They had been quarreling since they broke in. Nuo Nuo said a lot of things when he was taken away. I was afraid that they would take me away too, so I could only hide in Behind the stone, I remember what they said about the Wuji Sect, and then they started arguing again."

The little snow rabbit blinked its big innocent eyes and chattered.

"The Promise Sect?"

After capturing some useful information, Li Churro took the little snow rabbit out from behind the bush.

"Do you remember what they said about the Wuji Sect?"

"One of them said that he should not join the Wuji Sect, but should go to the Sword Sect."

"Thank you."

It was certain that people from the Wuji Sect had captured Nuo Nuo, and Li Chow Chow didn't care to stay in Hanquan any longer. He just thanked Snow Rabbit and left the place quickly.

Since they are disciples of the Wuji Sect, they should be some of the people I saw in the hall before.

Hanquan is a very secretive place, and it has been almost completely hidden over the past few hundred years due to the terrain changes in the secret realm.

How would they know?
There were more and more questions in my mind, and in the end they all seemed to point to the same person.

Why would that disciple know the place where Li Qingyan died?

How could the people of Wuji Sect find Hanquan?

Li Congee knew that he might have to go to Wuji Sect.

Unless she finds the answer, her heart will not be at peace.

The direction in which the Wuji Sect disciples were leaving was very obvious, and it only took an hour for Li Congee to find them.

"How do you count this swimming number?"

Someone asked.

"Since we all caught it together, of course we should share it equally with everyone."

Another continued.

"No, my people took us to find it. I have to get the big head."

Wu Li said dissatisfied.

"What do you call your person? Wu Xing is also a disciple of the Wuji Sect. Don't think you are at the foot of the mountain."

The disciple looked at Wu Li coldly, with sarcasm in his eyes.

"What do you mean by that!"

Wu Li, who had never been disobeyed by anyone, seemed to have heard something terrible and immediately took out the whip again.

"Is it possible that you are out of your mind? Wu Xing is also a disciple of the Wuji Sect, and you just entered the sect earlier than him."

His words fell into Wu Li's ears as if someone had slapped him hard.

"It's useless for you to look at me like this. You and Wu Xing entered the sect in the same year, and now they even have the same cultivation level.

The only difference is that even your current level of cultivation was achieved by watching the accumulation of spiritual stone pills.

Wu Xing, on the other hand, relied on his own cultivation little by little.

Wake up, people in the sect now rely on their cultivation to speak.

So what if your entire family is great?I can't take care of the affairs of the sect. "

Wu Li felt a burning pain on his face.

He indeed has no talent for cultivation.

This is something he has been unwilling to admit.

"This is our family matter, there is no need for you to meddle in it."

Wu Li tightly grasped the whip in his hand and turned his eyes to Wu Xing who was standing aside.

"Wu Xing, think about it for yourself. You will always be just a small follower with him, but we are different. We will take you to practice together."

Qi Yuan said.

Since Wu Xing can find the place where Dana fell, he can also take them to Hanquan.

Why wouldn't they accept such a person?

(End of this chapter)