How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

"Huh, Xiaoyang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here."

"Climb, climb, climb!"

Heiyang struggled out of Hongli's arms in embarrassment. The latter laughed and was about to say something, but suddenly there was silence in his ears and sword light filled the air.

Heiyang and Hongli grabbed each other and retreated out of the secret realm, holding the in-game voice as they retreated.

[Hongli:? ? ? ]

[Hongli: Hello, hello? Ah, ah? Is Heiyang here? Heiyang? Am I deaf? ]

[Heiyang: Don't panic, the secret realm is broken, and the sound can't be transmitted. ]

[Hongli: Huh, you scared me. ]

Heiyang and Hongli's eyes flickered, and their eyes explored the broken secret realm and watched the fierce fight in the field.

"!!!"

Facing the sword light that was ready to go, Jiaotuo suddenly felt suffocated. He saw that after swinging the sword, the three people spit out blood and flew out together, obviously they were also seriously injured.

"Hoo! Come!"

A gleam flashed in Dogma's eyes, and he swung a giant ruler in front of him: "Rules, this move is harmless!"

"Swish!"

The giant ruler turned into a stream of light, and directly loaded with sword light. The violent power exploded in front, madly weakening the power of the sword light.

Although it was weakened by half, the sword light still submerged Dogma, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood from his body.

The latter gritted his teeth fiercely, and his wounds cracked and healed.

I won!

Dogma felt the severe pain all over his body, but smiled. This move would at most seriously injure him, but it would not threaten his life.

What can't defeat me will make me stronger!

This thought flashed through Dogma's mind, and then his eyes suddenly went black. The severe pain from the back of his head made his brain stop for a moment.

"Advance, no retreat!"

A flying general riding a horse with a halberd in silver armor came and charged towards Dogma. His face was not seen, but his roar was deafening!

"Kill!"

Dogma's eyes went black.

"..."

"Huh, done, worthy of me!"

Hong Butian pulled the small cart made of door panels to Zhao Zhuji's side, wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head, and smiled.

"How about using this to transport the fellow disciples lying on the road back to the house, it's really a genius setting, right!"

"Ah? Ah! Yes..."

Zhao Zhuji responded absentmindedly, her mind was in chaos.

Just now, Hong Butian suddenly came back to find her, and before she started, the former suddenly said "Zhuji I need you", which made her stupid.

Then the other party said a lot of things, Zhao Zhuji didn't hear it, only heard another sentence "I know you will definitely not be angry with me".

Then there was another silence, and I didn't know what Hong Butian said, and then I heard another sentence "Let's go quickly", and then I was dragged here by Hong Butian in a daze.

Hong Butian seemed to have said a lot of important news, but she picked out the most important ones at once, and the whole person was down at this time.

"Let's go, shall we go now?"

Zhao Zhuji said in a panic: "I haven't got the household registration certificate yet..."

"Huh?"

Hong Butian waved his hand with a question mark on his face.

"What? There are so many things to do. Let's go. Just listen to me when we get there and do it directly!"

"Just do it directly!!!"

Zhao Zhuji's consciousness melted, and he muttered: "I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you..."

(Zhao Zhuji: Can I die of my love brain?)

The car kept turning around Wuliang Jianmen. Hong Butian looked at the quiet sect and felt a sense of pleasure.

In the sect that has always been disciplined, no matter how he jumped and yelled, no one would stop him. He had the urge to let himself go.

Just like the husky when no one was at home, seeing the handsome Teddy who was grooming the dog, the whole person felt a lot more relaxed.

If I use a more vivid metaphor, it's like being invisible in the classroom. Teachers and classmates can't see him eating snacks or sleeping, ahem!

"Zhuji Zhuji, over there, there's a senior brother hanging on the eaves."

"Oh, here I come."

"Zhuji Zhuji, look at the tree over there, there's a junior sister lying on the branch and passed out."

"Ah, is it possible that she's really sleeping?"

"No way! Who can sleep at this time! Hurry up and save her!"

"Oh, here I come."

"Zhuji, look over there, there must be two fellow disciples fighting over there, their clothes are torn, pull them apart quickly."

"I can't hear you, I can't hear you!"

" ? ? ? "

"Huh, it's finally done!"

Zhao Zhuji clapped her hands and said faintly: "Now all the fellow disciples are arranged properly."

"Zhuji Zhuji..."

"Ah? Is there anything else? Where, where?"

"No, I mean..."

Hong Butian pointed to the sky with a complicated expression: "Look at the sky."

"Ah?"

Zhao Zhuji raised his head and looked at the sky of Wuliang Jianmen, which was distorted, as if someone was washing it with their hands like clothes but too hard, giving people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, as if the sky would explode in the next second.

"Boom!"

Well, the sky really exploded.

Pieces of space debris fell, and the Wuliang Jianmen's formation suddenly dimmed and closed by itself.

The core of the formation was in the secret realm. The elder who arranged the formation was complacent and said that it was hidden here and no one would be able to find it.

As a result, uh...

"Zhuji be careful!"

Hong Butian shouted angrily, pulled out the door panel on the car, ran to Zhao Zhuji, and covered their heads with the door panel.

"call!"

Hong Butian breathed a long sigh of relief: "This way everything is foolproof!"

Zhao Zhuji: "..."

"I'm sorry to say that you are so foolproof, who uses door panels to block space debris!

Are you foolproof or foolproof?

Why don't you just bring a coffin board over? It might save you some trouble if we lie down inside! "

"Ah, yes!"

Hong Butian suddenly thought of something, exclaimed, touched the storage bag on his body, and poured out a coffin with the lid open!

Zhao Zhuji: "......"

It's not just what she said. It's not that big of a deal, brother, do you take a coffin with you when you go out?

Don't tell me that there is a corpse or remnant soul of a certain sect elder hidden inside, to help you with your next step of practice!

"Oh, what's that look in your eyes!"

Hong Butian looked at Zhao Zhuji's confused look, slid open the coffin with a gap left, "slid out" and sat in, and waved to Zhao Zhuji: "Come on, come on, squeeze in or not It can be installed!”

"Ah this!"

Zhao Zhuji's heart twitched. Did she jump directly to the point of being buried together before she got married? Why is other people's love sweet, but my love is in the underworld?

"No time to explain!"

Hong Butian jumped out and grabbed Zhao Zhuji's arm. The other party finally recovered and let out a exclamation. Then he was thrown into the coffin by Hong Butian. He followed closely and got in. The lid of the coffin was closed. .

"Phew, it's safe!"

In the darkness, Hong Buyian took out a lighting spirit stone and turned to look at Zhao Zhuji.

"This is what Xiaoyang Xiaoli and the others gave me. Let's settle now..."

Hong Butian's words stopped abruptly. He saw Zhao Zhuji's red face so close, biting his lips and looking at him.

Hiss, what’s going on with this damn feeling!

"Is that so..."

Zhao Zhuji finally understood what it meant to see things on paper but ultimately feel shallow. Is this what adults often say: "Marriage is the tomb of love"?

So, have you jumped directly to this step now?

"Hoo, ha, ho!"

Hei Yang Hongli clasped her palms together: "Exile!"

The swaying space around him stagnated for an instant, and was slowly pushed back by the two of them. After that, the people of Wuliang Sword Sect could sort it out by themselves!

Well, it's just like at home when you crumple up the quilt and throw it into the corner. ()

"Done!"

Hei Yang clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction.

"Black Sun Black Sun!"

"ah?"

"Look there!"

Hongli pointed her eyes at a coffin on the ground: "Is that what we gave Brother Butian?"

"Ah, indeed, it seems that Brother Butian has listened."

Hei Yang nodded, but suddenly he was stunned and rubbed his eyes: "Um, Xiaoli, on that coffin board, how come I can see little peach hearts floating on it."

"Pfft, hahaha, what vision of the underworld, coffin board, little peach heart, I really do have yours!"

Hongli couldn't help but laugh out loud. She rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at her in the same way: "Huh? There are so many little hearts!"

"Yeah, right."

"Hiss, it's so scary!"

"So he is the elder brother, and we are just younger siblings."

"That makes sense!"

Chapter 329 Hong Ling: Two months after returning to my hometown, my niece and nephew cured my mental internal friction.

With the two villains eliminated, Wuliang Sword Sect began a mighty campaign to bring order to the chaos.

Various unreasonable rules were abolished and modified, such as weapons restrictions.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of Hei Yang Hongli, when the elder of the sect announced the abolition of the restrictive rules, a group of disciples broke into a cup as a sign of victory.