Dressed As a Grass

    Zhai Wangyou paused slightly and said in a light tone, "I don't look back, I don't look."

    "You must not look at it, and you must not open your spiritual sense." Xi Zhou slowly let go, still a little worried.

    After their last experience, they studied against the wall.

    There was a faint voice outside, Zhai Wangyou looked at Xizhou subconsciously.

    Xi Zhou looked away uncomfortably: "It's fine outside, if necessary, Elbow will call us."

    So she doesn't have to go out, she doesn't have to look at the situation outside, she is also afraid of dirtying her eyes.

    In the hall, people have woken up one after another.

    Zhou Zhouzi pretended to wake up.

    "Young Sect Master, how are you, Young Sect Master?" He looked at Wang Junting, who was still a little vague, and quickly took out a piece of clothing from his storage ring, pretending to be concerned.

    "Is this the king?"

    "This is the last!"

    Just a few steps away, Sect Master Wang broke through the illusion and saw scattered people looking around, and his mask was gone.

    He frowned calmly, reached out and touched his beard, then he was stunned, his body was cool, and his clothes had gone somewhere.

    After reacting, he took out a set of clothes with a pale face, and saw some people who were hesitant to say anything.

    Sect Master Wang saw that this disciple was wearing the clothes of an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so he looked in the direction he pointed.

    I saw Zhou Zhouzi take out his clothes and put them on Wang Junting.

    Although Wang Junting's body was blocked by clothes, he still saw blood stains and XX on the ground.

    Son was castrated...

    He swayed his feet, reached out to touch his own, and then let out a sigh of relief, fortunately it was just his son.

    The disciples of the three major sects were surprisingly quiet at this moment, and similar thoughts flashed in everyone's mind.

    The young sect master of Tianjian Sect was castrated and turned into a eunuch, and the old sect master Wang was stripped away. Therefore, this father and son are invincible.

    After all, Sect Master Wang is over seventy years old, and it is difficult to have any more children.

    The wind was blowing in the early winter, Wang Junting's mind was cold, and he suddenly went crazy: "Ah, who did it, who did it?"

    He grabbed Zhou Zhouzi, who was closest to him, and he didn't even care about the pain on his body.

    Zhou Zhouzi shivered with fright, and his legs were so soft that he could hardly stand up: "Young Sect Master, I just woke up, and I don't know what's going on."

    Who?

    How dare someone in this world of self-cultivation dare to treat them like this.

    He opened his spiritual consciousness, except for the disciples in front of him, checking every room.

    First, in the largest room, I saw Guanlan, who had lost his cultivation and was in a trance, and then the Sect Master Lu of the Royal Sword Sect who was looking at the wall in the same room.

    Finally, there are two people in another room who are studying something against the wall.

    So…

    Sect Master Wang used his spiritual sense to explore Xizhou's cultivation.

    "Zheng---"

    There was a roar in his head, Old Sect Master Wang shook his body, and his spiritual sense was severely damaged.

    And it is unreasonable to use his spiritual sense to plot against him when he is not prepared.

    He was so angry that his beard was shaking, but he didn't dare to confront him again.

    "Dad, someone hurt me, Daddy, get revenge for me."

    It only happened in a few breaths, Wang Junting saw Sect Master Wang with a gloomy face, and walked over crying.

    Seeing Sect Master Wang frowning, he stretched out his hand to grab his collar, and the father and son disappeared in a flash.

    "Where did the people go?" Everyone looked at each other and woke up one by one. Now is not the time to watch the fun.

    They involuntarily dispersed and ran towards the row of rooms.

    Finally, they gathered together in the central large room.

    Because there is nothing in the other rooms, only the walls of this room are alternated with the illusions that everyone has fallen into.

    Zhou Zhouzi walked to Xizhou, glanced at the man in black who had been standing side by side with Xizhou, and whispered to his friend, "Who is this?"

    Although wearing a mask, it can be concluded that it is a woman by looking at her figure. Inexplicably, a person flashed in his mind, Fairy Wangyou?

    Xi Zhou glanced at Zhai Wangyou, no one should be able to recognize her dress, so...

    She raised her chin slightly: "My sweetheart is also the Taoist companion I want to make a contract with."

    The tone of voice was clear and powerful, which attracted the attention of the people next to her.

    Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhai Wangyou, um, looking at her figure, she was also a woman.

    Beauty embraces beauty?

    Zhai Wangyou wore a mask on his face, no one could see the face under the mask, only a pair of clear eyes.

    Her eyes fell on Xizhou's face, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and a smile crossed her eyes.

    The eyes that had no emotion at first suddenly shone like hidden stars, clear and attractive.

    When Zhou Zhouzi heard Xi Zhou's words, what was his first reaction? ? ?

    I seem to have guessed wrong, this should not be Fairy Wangyou.

    He felt a little regretful for some reason.

    "Next week, Zhouzi, and Xizhou are in love with each other. I have met... um... I have met my sister..."

     Halfway through his words, Xi Zhou frowned and interrupted him: "Don't call me sister, I don't have a brother."

    What's the matter, she actually wanted to call the big sister sister, the nasty elbow, the relationship is too fast, she did not agree.

    Zhou Zhouzi's voice was full of embarrassment.

    He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said to his heart: "Next week Zhouzi, I will meet my brother-in-law."

      The big sister is her own sister, so she doesn't want a broken brother.

    Zhou Zhouzi covered his head: "Oh, it hurts, I won't call you brother-in-law, nor sister, you can call me sister-in-law."

    Xi Zhou raised his scabbard and wanted to knock again, when he heard a cold voice: "Silence."

    Zhai Wangyou motioned her to look at the wall. The illusions above were still in rotation. The difference was that there was a scene of Sect Master Wang and his son.

    Xi Zhou hurriedly put away his sword and looked at it with everyone.

    Only Zhou Zhouzi looked at Zhai Wangyou with a bewildered face, and the cold 'silence' was said by the woman in black?

    Xi Zhou also said that this black-clothed woman is her sweetheart, and she wants to become a Taoist partner!

    And the woman in black has not denied it!

    The cold voice just now, that 'silent voice' is clearly Fairy Wangyou!

    It's exactly the same voice she said in the yard next door!

    This is Wangyou Fairy!

    CCC's companion's companion turned out to be Fairy Wangyou!

    This brother-in-law must be recognized, bah, this sister-in-law must be recognized.

    Zhou Zhouzi's eyes were so focused that Zhai Wangyou noticed something and glanced at him lightly.

    He turned his head hurriedly, looked at the wall, calm down, don’t be impatient, this pro slowly recognizes.

    On the wall, I saw Sect Master Wang holding Wang Junting's collar with his hand, as if standing on the roof outside the hall.

    Everyone glanced outside tacitly, but they didn't go out, they stared at the screen together and continued to watch.

    There are good people who can read lips and voice.

    Wang Junting sat on the tile and hugged Sect Master Wang's leg: "Dad, please help me take revenge, and cut the body of the person who harmed me to pieces."

    Sect Master Wang touched the top of his head: "Don't worry, after you leave, I will definitely avenge you, and then all the people in the world will surrender to me."

    Wang Junting took a breath and didn't realize what was wrong: "Yes, let them all kneel at our feet, Dad--ah--"

    Sect Master Wang slapped the top of Wang Junting's head with his palm, and then digged pills neatly with his hands and feet.

    Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, the tiger venom still does not eat children, and this old king is too ruthless.

    On the screen, Wang Junting was dying and dared not say anything: "Father?"

    Sect Master Wang refined the inner alchemy with both hands, and said solemnly: "How did my fame give birth to you, a scumbag full of women, and you who only know love = love = love = love Mother is the same, but it is rare that you are all golden roots."

    "Mother?" Wang Junting's eyes gradually faded, filled with disbelief.

    Sect Master Wang swallowed the inner alchemy in one gulp, and felt that the damaged spiritual consciousness had recovered a little, and said: "You mother and son should be glad that your spiritual roots are useful to me, or else Like the loess on the ground, it has no meaning."

    Wang Junting stared at his eyes and had stopped breathing.

    Sect Master Wang took a look, and put his corpse in the storage ring: "I was hesitant to take your inner elixir, it's just that you were cut off from descendants, and I just happened to hurt my spiritual sense, the way of heaven is like this, don't blame it for your father."

    After saying that, Sect Master Wang closed his eyes and meditated to recuperate.

    In the room, everyone stared at each other, silent for a while.

    It was the one who was eager to dub first to break the silence.

      What is the No. 1 sect, and what kind of sect should you set an example?"

    A litany of questions were thrown and no one responded.

    Because most of the people present are in the foundation-building stage, and even the Jindan stage is a minority, let alone the Nascent Soul stage, even if Sect Master Wang is the devil, they can’t beat it Ah, it's useless to say anything.

    At this time, Sect Master Lu of Imperial Sword Sect glanced at Zhai Wangyou, who was wearing black clothes, and then looked at everyone and said: "Not really, I believe that not all disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect are with Sect Master Wang. This old devil is a raccoon dog."

    Zhou Zhouzi and the disciples of Tianjianzong listened to it, and they all agreed. They don't know that their suzerain is so cruel?

    Sect Master Lu coughed lightly and pointedly said: "Sect Master Wang is not the only one who is distracted in the realm of cultivation, don't forget that there is also a fairy Wangyou in Tianjian Sect. If I remember wrong, she was in the early stage of distraction three years ago. If I waited to join forces with her, why should I be afraid of this old devil? Now the most afraid of..."

    He paused, then glanced at Zhai Wangyou again.