Chapter 89: Gu Chuan Returns to the Inn with the Giant Eagle! Shifei Xuan, please resign from the Gate of Fasting!!

Since the system has classified the giant eagle into the scope of the apprentices, then he might as well plan and collect the giant eagle as an apprentice! Gu Chuan looked at the giant eagle’s rather human eyes and asked.

“Will you be my apprentice?”

He threw up his hands behind his back and revealed an indifferent smile. The giant eagle was stunned, and Xiaolongnu and Wanwen were also stunned.

Although the two wanted Gu Chuan to take the giant eagle away, they never thought of making the giant eagle their classmate. Moreover, what does the master take the giant eagle as an apprentice for?

The giant eagle was stunned for a long time, and then slowly nodded.

The next moment, it suddenly fluttered its wings, flew into the sky, and disappeared after a few flaps of its wings. Wanwan subconsciously chased a few steps and turned her head to look at Gu Chuan.

Her expression was slightly dazed.

“Master, Junior Sister flew away.”

Her delicate little hands wiped on her clothes.

As a descendant of the Yin Kui Sect, it was the first time she was so confused. Looking at her dazed look, Gu Chuan only smiled faintly.

“It’s okay, wait for it for a quarter of an hour.”

His face was as calm as usual.

After all, the giant eagle is not an ordinary beast, and it cannot be simply looked at with the eyes of an animal. Not a quarter of an hour.

Less than half a cup of tea, the giant eagle flew back with its wings. It folded its wings and landed on the ground, startling a cloud of dust.

The giant eagle held a Xuantie 243 epee in its mouth, and it placed the epee in front of Gu Chuan, and then flapped its wings and chirped.

Gu Chuan looked at this Xuantie heavy sword, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes. This sword is made of heavenly iron, and its whole body is dark and restrained.

Although there is no exquisite pattern, it is also simple and generous.

“This is, let the master help you put it away?”

He circled around the heavy sword, picked it up in his hand and weighed it. The big eagle’s little head moved and nodded a few times.

Immediately afterwards, he flapped his wings again, raised his head and chirped a few times. Gu Chuan sighed lightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

“Okay, Master Wei can’t understand what you’re saying.”

“This Xuantie epee, put it away first for the master.”

“Now prepare to prepare, go to the east of the Yulou with Master Wei and your two senior sisters.”

After putting away the Xuantie epee, he took the lead and walked outside the valley.

Xiao Longnu and Wanwanlian moved lightly and followed behind him.

The giant eagle flapped its wings, jumped into the air, and hovered and flew above Gu Chuan’s head. In the Yin Kwai pie.

The council hall is solemn and solemn, quiet and solemn. The crowd lined up on either side, all bowing their heads.

These people, randomly pulled one out, are all devils who make people in the rivers and lakes smell and change. However, here, they all took out a breath-holding and respectful look. On the throne of the head sat a woman dressed in a light pink collared dress.

This woman’s skin is like a white jade carved, white and flawless, very moving.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows are inserted obliquely into the sideburns, and the eyes are black as lacquer, which is very radiant, and can make any man fall in love. Her face was covered with a light veil that covered half of her countenance.

But the eyebrows that only show are already graceful and full of intoxicating style. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a hint of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.

“Wanwan hasn’t come back yet?”

She raised her hand, and the slender and tender jade hand helped the begonia between the sideburns to shake. A strong man with a black face stood up, and his voice was muffled like a flood bell.

“Qiyu wishes the head of the sect, and after Miss Wanwan went down the mountain, she refused to contact the sect.”

“According to the news from the people below, the last time she appeared was in the Bright Moon Restaurant.”

The strong man bowed, lowered his head, and looked at the ground.

Everyone in the Demon Gate knows that Zhu Yuyan of the Yin Kui Sect is extremely beautiful, but it is also extremely dangerous.

Whoever dares to look at the palm with such a gaze without knowing the gravity will wait for the eyeballs to be trampled on.

“Bright Moon Restaurant…”

Wish Yuyan a moment of contemplation.

As a gentle master, she naturally knew more or less what calculations were in that girl’s heart. Most likely, he wanted to meet the son who defeated Wang Chongyang.

Can’t let her fool around anymore!

Zhu Yuyan’s expression became a little cold, and her brows furrowed.

“Take some people to get Wanwen back.”

“Mainly look in the direction of the east of the jade building.”

She stood up and stood tall.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone standing below.

For a moment, seven or eight people came out at the same time, and they all shouted: “Qiyu is in charge, I am willing to go and find Miss Wanwen back.” ”

Zhu Yuyan slowly wrinkled the corners of her mouth, and her eyebrows faintly showed a bit of tenderness. She nodded slowly, a look of satisfaction crossing her eyes.

Cihang Jingzhai, in the cabinet of the lord of fasting.

A beautiful nun with a beautiful posture and red lips and white teeth is sitting cross-legged on a futon to cultivate. Her brows furrowed, and words came out of her mouth.

The eyelashes and eyelids are constantly shaking, and they are a little crazy. At this moment, the cabinet door was suddenly pushed open.

Concubine Shi Xuan walked in dressed in a blue shirt and white dress, dressed up and clean. Her long and beautiful hair was tucked up on her shoulders, and she looked even more delicate and thin. Her appearance shocked the nun back from her state of cultivation.

The nun raised her cuffs and wiped the thin sweat from her forehead covertly. There were a few strands of blood in his eyes, and his expression was slightly haggard.

“Xuan’er, you came to find a teacher, but what happened?”

She secretly ran her true qi and made her face look a little better. Shifei Xuan didn’t pay attention to these details, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a slight worry in her eyes.

“Master, the apprentice received news that the Demon Gate came out of the mountain and disappeared for a while.”

“The people of the Demon Gate are cruel and bloody and cruel. As a descendant of the Yin Kui Sect of the Demon Gate, she is one of the leaders. ”

“Now that she has lost her trace, it is as if a calamity of the world is hidden among all living beings.”

“She is so silent that she doesn’t know what bad things she is planning again.”

“The apprentice asked to go down the mountain to find the traces of the blessed.”

When Nun Fan Qinghui heard this, a thoughtful look crossed her eyes.

She fiddled with the rosary a few times with her white and delicate hand, and then nodded slowly.

“You are an old enemy with her, her appearance has disappeared, and you should really look for it.”

“But don’t forget, you must be safe when you are down the mountain.”

Fan Qinghui waved her hand and signaled Shifei Xuan to leave.

A faint hint of joy flashed in Shifei Xuan’s eyes. After bidding farewell to Master, he turned around and retreated.

Looking at the back of Shifei Xuan leaving, a trace of blood slowly slipped from the corner of Fan Qinghui’s lips. She smiled wryly and raised her hand to cover her chest.

The voice is soft and weak.

“The heart demon is not extinguished, and it will never be safe…”



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