super bad fairy

Chapter 106

"Young Daoist Brother, please forgive me for being rude."

Kuzhu doesn't talk much, but his eyes are extremely clear. This Taoist priest is an extremely dull person, but his cultivation level is much higher than that of his junior brother Kumu. It is the middle stage of Yuanying, which is one of the reasons why Kumu obeys Kuzhu's words.

Two flying swords were flying in the air, and Kumu felt a little unhappy when he heard what Kuzhu said.

The flying sword under his feet suddenly accelerated, and Kumu and Kuzhu ran side by side. Kumu said: "The little Tiangangzong is not the serious consequence of my Shenjianzong. Brother, there is no need to treat this little Tiangangzong disciple with courtesy. After the Shimen Shenjian matter is over, it is enough to put him back to the Tiangang Sect, and don't want him to lose his skin, at worst, give him the same talent and treasure, and it will be regarded as compensation."

Kuzhu's complexion was complete, his eyes swept over Kumu, and Kumu immediately stopped talking, it can be seen that the prestige of this senior brother still made Kumu like a flower very concerned.

Zhen Huai stood in front of the bitter bamboo flying sword, the wind was flying around him, and the mountains retreated under his feet.

Secretly said: "Although the bitter wood of the Divine Sword Sect is shameless and despicable, the bitter bamboo is not bad, and it has the demeanor of a master of Taoism. This time it was intercepted and attacked halfway, of course it was the bitter wood's idea. Since the assassination on the way This young master, wait until tonight, this young master will definitely repay you tenfold!"

A person with lofty ideals from a harmonious society will naturally have such thoughts of discriminating against evil.

Shenjianzong is five hundred miles east of Zixiaozong. The three of them stepped on the big flying sword and flew from not far from Zixiaozong to Shenjianzong. It took less than half an hour, and the speed was as fast as board the plane.

"When my young master develops, I want to get a magic weapon that is faster than the flying sword!" Zhen Huai thought to himself, of course the magic weapon is faster than the flying sword, Zhen Huai can only think of the plane for the time being.

The three of them landed outside the gate of Shenjianzong. Out of respect for the sect, when ordinary cultivators fly past other sects, they either fly around or drop their flying swords and walk over. This is the world of cultivation. A rule with a long history.

The disciple guarding the gate of the Shenjianzong, Zhen Huai had met in the Zixiaozong.

This person was Chu Fei who was rumored to have died in the Jinting Mansion. Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he came directly to the Divine Sword Sect instead of going to the Zixiao Sect to divide the treasure. There must be something hidden in this.

"Disciple Chu Fei, please see the two elders. The head master has long been waiting for the two elders in the hall." Chu Fei looked at the three of Kuzhu politely. There are many bitter woods.And when he looked at Zhen Huai, there was more contempt and hatred in his eyes.

The two had no grudges or enmities, and Chu Fei felt so hostile towards Zhen Huai, of course there was something else hidden.

"Chu Fei, this little fellow daoist is Zhen Huai from the Tiangang Sect. You should wait for him in the guest room first, and you must not neglect him." Ku Mu originally wanted to treat Zhen Huai as a prisoner, but with a glance of Ku Zhu's eyes, he knew This senior brother would definitely not agree to this kind of behavior, so he gave Zhen Huai a fierce look, asked Chu Fei to arrange him in the guest room, and then said, "Although my Excalibur Sect is not a top-notch sect like the Zixiao Sect, you A small cultivator in the spiritual glory period can't come and go freely from my Shenjianzong. Pindao doesn't restrict your freedom of movement, but if you want to escape from my Shenjianzong, it is absolutely impossible !"

Zhen Huai knew that what Kumu said was equivalent to putting him under house arrest.

But once it's night, when the moon is loud and the yang energy is thin, few people in the comprehension world can resist the evil.

The power of Han Wuzi, who was able to fight against the barbarian god Five Elements 7000 years ago, and injured the Five Elements Master, has never recovered since then. Even if there are only wandering souls left, it is not something the world's masters can underestimate.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Bad, this way please!"

Chu Fei was full of smiles, but there was a trace of deep killing intent in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to lure him by his side, and said, "Zi Xiaozong, don't discriminate fellow Taoists, I didn't expect to see each other now, there really is nowhere in life We don't meet each other!"

At the time of Zixiaozong, it was clearly said that Chu Fei, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, had died in the Jinting Mansion. Unexpectedly, this disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, who disliked each other with Chunjie, lived in Zixiaozong well, with a face With a smile on his face, it can even be said that he is living a happy life!
After bringing Zhen Huai to the guest room, the smile on Chu Fei's face became more and more meaningful.

Closing the door casually, Chu Fei said: "Daoist Zhen Huai, rest well, my master asked me to convey a word, he hopes that you will live well, fellow Daoist, don't die in the hands of others, and leave your life intact. Wait for him to pick it up."

Zhen Huai was puzzled and said, "Who is your master? Is he related to this young master?"

"My master, you have naturally seen it. He has a fresh memory of fellow daoist Zhen. He must be thinking of you day and night now, and I only hope to come to see fellow daoist..."

"If your master wants to come to see this young master, then come here quickly, otherwise, if this young master meets the Tiangang sect, he won't have that chance!"

"Don't rush, don't rush, mountains don't turn around, if Fellow Daoist Zhen Huai wants to see my master, there will definitely be a chance in the future, don't care about it for a while." Chu Fei's face suddenly became fierce, and with five fingers, Caught on a stone bench, leaving five distinctive finger marks.

He didn't put any real energy on his fingers, and if he wanted to leave marks on the stone bench, he had to rely entirely on his physical strength. He glanced at Zhen Huai as if in a demonstration, and Chu Fei said word by word: "My teacher, Daoist Lei Prison, if you want My greetings to Fellow Daoist Zhen Bad!"

(End of this chapter)