My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

"grunt"

Everyone's jaw dropped.

There are so many ancestors in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, I have never seen so many ancestors in my life.

Standing in the air, they acted as a deterrent, making the Huangzu not dare to move at all.

If so many Heavenly Spirit Realms play a song together, even the Spirit Venerable can be wiped out by him.

Luo Yi directly ordered: "If you offend my human race, you will punish the nine races!"

He Youshan and the others immediately understood.

They all took out their pianos.

A single magician can even change the situation of the battle, let alone a group, the more magician there are, the stronger the power will be.It can even be doubled.

The pupils of the Spirit Venerable of the Desolate Race shrank.

Their average cultivation level in the Qi Cultivation Realm of the Desolate Race, even if the sound of the zither wafted through them, they would not be able to withstand it, and would be instantly killed.

"Quick retreat!" the Spirit Venerable of the Desolate Race roared.

But it was too late.

More than 50 magic musicians played the first sound, killing a barren race in an instant.

Like harvesting wheat, one after another the sound of the qin went down to death.

They can completely control the sound of the piano, so that the sound of the piano will not hurt the human race.

The blood of the people on the city wall was boiling.Especially the people of Hutian City, who have been oppressed by the Huangzu for a long time.Today I finally let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing their blood boiling.

The last royal soldier did not escape.

There are only a few kings and emperors of the Desolate race left.They glanced at Hutian City angrily, turned around and left.

If you don't run away again, in case that spirit fairy makes a move.

They are already unreasonable. If they attack the juniors, the human spirit fairy can also attack them.

Run away now, or else they will have to confess here.

Looking at the piles of corpses of the Desolate tribe and the leader of the Desolate tribe who had already escaped, the human soldiers cheered, how come they won so easily after so many years.

"We won, we have defended the city of guarding the sky."

Jun Mo turned his head and scolded Murong Qinyin: "Kneel down!"

Murong Qinyin was still smiling, but was suddenly startled by Jun Mo's cry.

"Master, what's the matter?" Murong Qinyin asked.

"Let me ask you, have you met your master?"

Murong Qinyin nodded.

"What did your master tell you?"

Then Murong Qinyin lowered her head.

"Say!" Jun Mo said loudly.

Murong Qinyin was also stunned for a moment, she had never seen Master get so angry, then lowered her head and said in a low voice

"Master, Master asked me to inform you that he is coming to you."

"What about?" Jun Mo asked.

"Speak, let's talk!" Jun Mo's voice raised again.

"I, I..." Murong Qinyin cried.

"Master is alright, junior sister also knows about me and wants to see me." An Yuru pleaded.

"It's none of your business, don't meddle in it." He said the same to An Yuru Junmo.

In his heart, the master's words are orders, and they need to be executed immediately, but Murong Qinyin actually went to find his senior sister immediately, what a shame.

Even if it was him, he was just ignorant and disobeyed the words of his master a few times when he was a child, and the result can be imagined.

You must listen to what the master tells you. Every time the master tells you it is for their own good, but this time she didn't inform Jun Mo of such an important matter.

Does she still have this master, this master ancestor in her eyes?

"Qin Yin, you have disappointed me so much. From today on, you are no longer my apprentice."

When Murong heard this, his face paled instantly, and he quickly knelt down and said, "No, Master, I was wrong."

"Master, I don't dare anymore, I will be obedient in the future."

"Don't you understand? This is not my problem. Even if you don't listen to me, I won't say anything, but you must listen to your master's words. You don't respect your master. This is disrespectful to your master." Jun Mo said sharply.

"Hey, hey, hey" Luo Yi hurriedly stopped.

"I can't listen anymore. Don't talk so much, just like you listen to me. I don't know who ran out to the brothel in the middle of the night?"

Luo Yi picked out his ears.

"I still ran out while I was asleep."

Luo Yiyi said that the people around were stunned. It turns out that Qin Demon still has such a dark history.

Only Jun Siyue didn't know, so she asked: "What is a brothel? Is it a fun place? I want to go too."

"..."

"Master, I'm not young and ignorant. Besides, I went to the brothel just to discuss piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with those girls." Jun Mo said awkwardly.

"Just to discuss? Then why did you sneak out in the middle of the night?"

"People are not sages and sages without faults, don't talk about it, why do you praise me?" Luo Yi said.

"Besides, it's not the fault of the son who taught the father. She has been following you all the time. That is to be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of her life."

"What did I say at the beginning, it's not your fault that he made a mistake this time? You seem to be smoking opium every day, tell me how many times you saw her in total? What did you teach her? Tell me!" Luo Yi taught her a lesson. Woke up Jun Mo.

"I..." The shame on Jun Mo's face is indeed his reason. He has never taught her anything else, but only taught her the piano.

"I'm speechless. Whenever something happens, I will pass the responsibility on to my disciples. What about your responsibility? You are the only one who deserves to be a disciple? Look at what your disciples are like."

Just now Jun Mo was still teaching his disciples, why did the style of painting suddenly change, why is it his turn to be taught a lesson.

"Master, I was wrong." Jun Mo lowered his head.

"Qinyin, get up, if he is still like this in the future, tell me." Luo said to Murong Qinyin who was still crying.

"Thank you Master for your forgiveness. Qin Yin knows she was wrong. I won't dare next time."

Luo nodded, that's not bad.

Kong Hen came over here: "Master, I'm amazing, I didn't disgrace you."

Luo Yi rolled his eyes at him: "You? Barely make do."

"Amount" Konghen was hit, and I was just making do with it.

"Cultivate well, you are now the most useless of my disciples."

"???" Kong Hen didn't understand what it meant.

"Jun Mo is nearly a hundred years younger than you, and he is already a spirit fairy now. You have just broken through to the spirit venerable, isn't it embarrassing?"

"Amount" Konghen was speechless.He just wanted to say that he was guarding the tomb in Tianjiao Mountain, but Jun Mo seemed to be doing the same.

"I will."

"Since the crisis of your Guardian City is resolved, let's go." Luo Yi said.

"Are you leaving now? Master, how can I contact you?" Kong Hen asked.

Luo Yi threw him a sound transmission talisman, "Take this for something."

Luo Yi and the others directly boarded the flying boat again.

Jun Mo was followed by An Yuru, Jun Siyue and Murong Qinyin.He has taught all three of them seriously.

An Yuru looked at the master, how come it has been many years, and she was able to return to the master's command, and followed the master to travel all over the world.

At this time Jun Mo asked: "Master, where are we going?"

"revenge!"