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Chapter 749 Senior Brother He Wants to Force Me to Jump off a Cliff 70
"Don't thank me, I haven't finished yet." Wen Jing interrupted him, and continued slowly, "I can indeed let you out, but...why would I do that."

Everyone on the top of the cliff turned pale in an instant.

They yelled for Wen Jing to wait, but unfortunately the cold and slightly crazy young man raised his sleeves and flicked, the fog at the top of the secret realm quickly gathered again, and they could no longer see each other's figure.

The sky gradually turned dark, and everyone realized in despair that they were sinking all the way to the deepest underground, irreversible, and there was no return date.

……

Ghost Abyss, under the Duanfeng Cliff.

Duanfeng is a mountain ten miles away from Guiyuan. There are natural caves inside. The terrain is low-lying and full of demonic energy. For demonic cultivators, it is an excellent place for retreat.

But on weekdays, no magic cultivator in Guiyuan would dare to set foot here - because this is the place where Guiyuan's ancestor retreated for thousands of years.

But recently, it has become lively again.

——A few Dharma protectors would come here from time to time and turn around worryingly, and then they were slapped back by the leader who was obviously in a bad mood.After a few days, I will worry about running over again, and I will go back and forth again and again, never tired of it.

A few days ago, the leader who had been sneaking pets for nearly a hundred years suddenly came back alone.

Several Dharma protectors greeted them in surprise, but before they could help the leader clean up the room, the other party dropped an order of "no going to Senluo Secret Realm", and then locked himself in Duanfeng, and refused to come out again.

At that time, the guardians thought that the leader had some insight, so they ran to retreat quickly, but they didn't know that the leader was actually wronged.

He didn't want to retreat at all, he wished he could go out now, catch the pet that escaped without authorization and shut him up in the little black house.

...but no.

——For some reason, he just couldn't leave this cliff. Every time he took a step to go out, as soon as he reached the door, his body turned back uncontrollably.

The situation of this evil door reminded Wu Jiangye of what the pet had said to him before he left - go back to Guiyuan for retreat, don't come out during this period, and don't let people go to the secret realm to join in the fun.

At that time, he could tell at a glance that the pet was going to run away, and what he wanted to do was to follow the person wherever he went, but when the little pet opened his mouth, he actually came back obediently.

He had no choice but to let go of the things he couldn't figure out, and let his subordinates pay more attention to the news from outside, especially the Senluo Secret Realm.

Duanfeng's retreat room is very simple - just a jade bed, a small table, and nothing else.

After all, a monk's cultivation base has reached a certain level, and he can avoid the mundane world with a little change of mind, and he is clean every day as if he just made it out of the stage, and washing utensils are not necessary.

The Dharma protectors had peeked into the room from afar, and they all felt that it was so boring that ordinary people could not live there. At that time, when they saw the leader going to retreat again, they all felt admiration.

But who knows, just one day after the sect master retreated, the right protector heard his voice transmission.

The cold tone sounded in his ears, cold and majestic, saying word by word, "Go and find me a flower pot."

Right protector: "..."

He doesn't know such advanced things as sound transmission from thousands of miles.

Unable to ask the leader what kind of flowerpots he wanted, he had no choice but to go to the nearby town and get a bunch of various kinds.

But he didn't expect that none of them could fall into the eyes of the leader.

The leader, who was in a bad mood, rolled up his sleeves and slapped the flower pot on the face of the guardian, "It's not big enough, go find it again."

(End of this chapter)