I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 2232
Who is it?

A roar came roaring, turning all the shocked members of the White Lotus Sect on their backs. Up to now, this sound has not been calmed down for a long time, and the shocking roar is still lingering in my ears.

The disciples of the White Lotus Sect looked around in panic. Wu Feng was both curious and shocked. The man said that if he dared to offend my Maoshan disciple, it meant that someone from Maoshan came to rescue him. So Master Zuoshi really invited rescuers from Maoshan. At this moment , Wu Feng's heart was surging, and he was trembling slightly with excitement, not because he was saved, but because he felt great honor as a disciple of Maoshan at this moment.

Maoshan!What a resounding name, no matter how much trouble he caused outside, as long as he is still a disciple of Maoshan, Maoshan will not let it go. At this moment, Wu Feng found a sense of belonging. Although he has never been to Maoshan once, a None of the elders in Maoshan have seen it, but they still came, at this moment of life and death.

Wu Feng was holding the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, his body trembling slightly in the cold wind, he turned his head and looked behind him, but saw dozens of figures appeared hundreds of steps away, they were wearing Taoist robes and holding various weapons in their hands. The Magical Artifact has a flying figure and a magnificent momentum, but it was only a few hundred steps away a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, those people have already arrived in front of Wu Feng. No matter how the group of them ran wildly, their figures would fly towards them, making people dazzled.

When they got close, Wu Feng saw that a talisman was tied to the legs of those veterans. This talisman was green, and some runes that had never been seen were drawn on the talisman paper. If you look carefully, those talismans Wen is like a galloping horse.

Seeing these Taoist priests, Wu Feng's exhausted body finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell back limply. At this moment, two figures flashed past, separated from the left and right, and grabbed Wu Feng body so as not to fall to the ground.

"Martial nephew, don't be afraid. Martial uncles and grandparents are here to save you. This mob is not enough for us to fight." A tall and imposing Taoist priest smiled slightly.

"Nephew, how is your master Qingfeng old man? Why did you provoke these people from the White Lotus Sect? But don't worry, we have Maoshan to support you, let's see who dares to touch you." Another Taoist leader said along with him. .

The age of these two old Taoists is about five or sixty years old. They are about the same age as their master, but they look younger than the master in appearance. They have a nephew on the left, and a nephew on their left who is kind. Wu Feng is still a little confused , because he doesn't know any of these people, but since they call themselves nephews, it means that they are his uncles, that is, brothers of his master.

"You two uncles...you..." Wu Feng asked cautiously.

"The Taoist name Qingyun is poor, and he is your master's senior brother. That tall old guy is also your master's senior brother. His Taoist name is Qingxuan. In terms of seniority, you should call us uncle. Not long ago, a blue The thrush went to Maoshan to report the letter, and brought Qingfeng's token, saying that you were bullied by the demon of the White Lotus Sect. We Maoshan were shocked when we heard about this. We Maoshan never bully people, but some people dare to bully us , I’m sure I won’t be able to let their farts come out…” Daoist Qingyun patted Wu Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)