The best golden pupil

Chapter 1069 Eventful Autumn
On the Huashan side, the four sects, with those seriously injured people, the comatose patriarch, and the underground Huatu were also thrown over by the Wudang side, and then left in despair.

This time, I was ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house.

This time, stealing chickens won't cost you money.

This time, the majesty of the four sects was gone.

Seeing the four major sects who looked like bereaved dogs, the Wudang side cheered for a complete victory. These old shameless things finally got the punishment they deserved.

Although they can still practice here, there is only a small corner, just like being imprisoned for pigs and dogs. Anyone who wants to save face probably won't come.

Everyone was excited, it was because they had suppressed it for too long just now, making them want to kill everything, but such an approach is too immature, it is definitely the next strategy.

Ning Tao swayed and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He tried his best with this sword, his body was already overloaded, and his eyes were a little blurry, but he heard this sound in his ears.

"All Tianshan disciples obey the order. You are not allowed to approach within a kilometer of the cave, and you are not allowed to make loud noises when practicing here. If you violate it, you will not be allowed to step into the back mountain for life."

Judging by the voice, it should be the quasi-shi Niang Yue Wuhan!
"All Shaolin disciples obey the order. Within 2000 meters of the cave, you are not allowed to approach, let alone make loud noises. If you violate it, you should go to the mortal world to experience asceticism for a year."

This voice should be Master Zhifan!

"I ordered Mo Shizu, within 2000 meters of the cave, you are not allowed to approach, no disputes and noises are allowed, order should be maintained, and anyone who violates the rules will be dealt with."

It sounds like Wang Yuzhu!
When Ning Tao heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost his sense of autonomy, only knowing that he fell into a warm embrace, which was very familiar.

Muttered in his mouth: "Ye Wanqing!"

What should be busy, what should be cultivated, an unprecedented civil strife was treated as a farce, but it also attracted many unknown people, which opened everyone's eyes.

Ning Tao was brought into the cave, but he was exhausted, and he would be fine after a few days of rest. Ye Wanqing guarded him carefully, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, very warm.

And Wuchenzi is in charge of taking care of the Tianshan faction, after all he and Yue Wuhan are old friends, and it's also fortunate that old monster Mo is not here, otherwise there would be another commotion.

Tianshan and Wudang have been united. They did not give up in times of crisis, but chose not to leave. This move has been engraved in the hearts of Wudang disciples.

The reason why Shaolin and Kunlun disciples retreated 2000 meters and did not stand in line with Tianshan Mountain is self-evident, and the 1000 meters is what they... deserve.

Master Zhifan chanted the Buddha's name, and it took a long time before he slowly opened his eyes, but he sighed faintly, as if his heart was complicated, and he looked at the gully of sword energy.

He, Qinglong of this generation, and Old Monster Mo from Kunlun (this person is the descendant of Mo Yuntian, who is Wuchen's rival in love) are collectively called the three most promising to break into the gods with strength!

But now, Qinglong has succeeded, and this strength has crushed more than half of the ancestors, which is really amazing.

I just don't know if he can use his strength to refine the gods in this life.

Out of reach, out of reach!
When dusk was approaching, in an undeveloped mountain forest, inexplicably, a hundred birds panicked and a herd of beasts fled, but in the very center, there were two auras rising.

One seems to control all spirits and accommodate all things, while the other one penetrates the sky and penetrates the earth, as if competing with the world, it is unmatched.

"Old woman, I didn't expect you to come so fast. Why are you still out at this time? Are you going to kill?"

A familiar voice sounded leisurely, it was Mo Lao.

"Old Immortal, when you touched my Sorcerer Master, didn't you think about my old body? It's too much to ask this question." This voice is also very familiar, it is Tianjiao... the high priest.

"Hehe... Let's not get involved in the grievances between the juniors. If you really want to kill, I'm afraid those old guys will come to trouble you after you die."

Mo Lao smiled wryly, but he explained his real intention.

The high priest continued to sneer, but did not speak. The two fell silent at the same time, as if each had something on their minds.

A gust of wind blew by, but there was no one there.

Suddenly, the high priest said in a deep voice: "I am old and immortal, you also know that my time is approaching, and you are also very clear about my identity. If I want to be bloodbathed, it is not difficult to understand."

Hearing this, Mo Lao had a wry smile on his lips, and said, "You just want to clean up that kid's hidden trouble, but you also know that I won't allow you to do that."

The high priest heard the words, and said quietly: "I don't want to say anything else, there is a compromise, as long as you...promise me one thing, I can leave with peace of mind."

Hearing this, Mo Lao's pupils shrank, and he tentatively said, "You want...to let me protect her?"

But his inquiry was exchanged for shaking his head with a sigh.

His lips squirmed slowly, and the message was secretive. Although no sound came out, Mo Lao's pupils gradually shrank, and his brows frowned into Chuan characters, making him look worried.

"Entering that place...you...are you not afraid of hurting him?"

The high priest heard the words, Youyou said mysteriously: "It is the witch master, his path is naturally different from others, I believe in him, maybe he can break this deadlock, and this...prisoner...!"

Upon hearing this word, Mo Lao's eyes lit up, his heart gradually became firmer, and then he said in a deep voice, "I promise you!"

"But what are you going to do after this...?"

Hearing the words, the high priest suddenly smiled, and his figure completely disappeared here, leaving only a murderous voice, as if endless hatred gushed out.

"The old enmity from more than [-] years ago should be broken!"

Watching him leave, Mo Lao frowned slightly, with a complex look on his face, and finally murmured: "Baqi...?"

Eventful autumn, the great world... is approaching!
Maybe it really confirmed this sentence. During the period when Ning Tao was in a coma, many... messy things did happen.

As the night approaches, Dingcheng, a small medium-sized city, accounts for 45% of the source of the jade world. It is one of the largest rough stone fields and is very rich in mineral resources.

Hundreds of miles away, there is that... mysterious mine vein.

"Squeak...!"

Suddenly, a dense sound of bats broke the tranquility and serenity of the night, and there was still blood in the air.

The bats all over the sky turned into more than a dozen people, the leader of which was a short old man with a cigarette holder in his mouth, and looking at his face, he turned out to be a vampire... Brook!

I saw his dark red pupils staring at this mineral lode for a while, and his two short brows frowned slightly. I always felt that this place was unusual and weird.

But the situation is urgent and there is no need to delay, so he said immediately: "Remember, this time the action is fast, accurate, and ruthless. Once you find Momins, take him away immediately, don't hesitate."

More than a dozen people did not speak, but nodded at the same time.

Seeing this, Brook threw away the cigarette holder, looked at the half moon in the sky, and suddenly said, "Let's go...do it!"

"Squeak...!"

(End of this chapter)