The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 260 Martial Sister, Elopement in the Demon Realm Understand 1 (116)

Chapter 260 Junior Sister, Learn About Elopement in the Demon Realm (116)

The person in charge of the Crystal Palace is a male cultivator named Sheng Zhenzhe. He is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. He has average appearance, but he has the root of Tianshui and is born with different waters. His strength should not be underestimated.

Senior Brother Sheng looked at the few people in Ziwei Tiangong, and was a little surprised: "Why are there only so few of you?"

Feng Yinyue said sadly: "When I encountered danger, it was my fault. My cultivation base is not high enough to save them..."

Between the brows and eyebrows, there was a trace of pity in the clear and beautiful eyes, her shoulders trembled, and her slender body seemed to be crumbling, unable to bear the weight of sadness.

Brother Sheng's Adam's apple rolled, feeling a little distressed in his heart, he stretched out his hand to support her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "This is not your responsibility, don't blame yourself, I will help you too."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Sheng, you are so kind..."

When Feng Yinyue teased Senior Brother Sheng, the remaining disciples of Ziwei Tiangong didn't notice, they saw the paralyzed Sanxiu City people at a glance.

When they landed, they straightened their clothes immediately, raised their heads proudly, and walked over with their hands behind their backs.

Then he cried out in sympathy and pity.

"Oh, fellow daoists, why did you get hurt all over your body? I told you to practice hard, otherwise how did you get to this point? Do you need our help?"

Everyone in Sanxiu City raised their eyelids feebly, and said, "Thank you fellow daoist, we are fine."

"Don't! We are all kind!"

A few disciples from the Crystal Palace also came over with playful smiles.

"The sea of ​​fog is not dangerous to us, but it is not necessarily dangerous to you. We all understand, so you don't have to slap your face and pretend to be fat. Let's all be honest, okay?"

The people from Beastmaster Valley watched coldly from the sidelines, they didn't step forward to stop them, but they didn't step forward to ridicule them either.

The people in Sanxiu City waved their hands again and again: "No need, we are just a little tired, just take a rest... After the barrier is opened, everyone has to go in to find the teleportation array. We really don't need everyone to care about it, really."

The more they said that, the more disbelieving the crowd became. Their smiles were three parts concerned and seven parts sarcasm. They raised eyebrows and laughed while pointing at the few disciples who were lying motionless on the ground:

"Don't be so unfamiliar. We are all monks from Zhongzhou, so we help each other! It's hard to find roads in the sea of ​​fog. You must not have found many resources. It's hard to explain to the elders when you go out, right?"

"Why don't we give you some treasures to save you from being scolded by the elders, okay? How many Qiankun bags of treasures have you collected? Our sect has collected five of them!"

In front of the elders, these disciples did not dare to show their harshness and ridicule.

However, this is a secret realm, and the outside world cannot see what's going on inside. Many vicious and bitter people hidden under the polite appearance gradually surfaced.

"really?"

The cultivator of Sanxiu City suddenly had tears in his eyes, grabbed his disciple's hand, and thanked him shyly and sincerely:

"Thank you for your willingness to help. In fact, we didn't collect many supplies, and we barely filled twenty Qiankun bags. If you are willing to help us get thirty bags, we are really grateful!"

Two, twenty bags? !

Everyone's faces suddenly turned blue.

"That's right, we're just moving the Qiankun bag. We're tired of moving, so we collapse here to rest. I didn't expect everyone to be so kind and willing to help us... Hey, hey, fellow daoist! Fellow daoist, why are you leaving? Why are you ignoring us..."

Ask Xiancheng.

The elder Taishang Xianjun, the head of the ten sects, and others are sitting in the main hall, looking at the Xuanguang Mirror of the God of the Square.

Looking at the communication screen projected there, listening to the ugly and ridiculous words of their disciples, their old faces flushed red.

No place to be self-contained.

 [Fourth update is complete, good night everyone! 】

  Sanxiu City: Aggrieved QAQ agreed to help us, how come everyone is gone in the blink of an eye?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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