Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

"These Lingmi who are afraid of him are originally, we are!"

Shen Rong grabbed his share and put it in his pocket.

Those who have come to this point say what they say is useless, and those who can only take one step at a time, and they do it with a clear conscience.

"Little brother's master is, you send it back, and I will send it over."

What Jiang Le said is tantamount to tacitly acquiescing that Liu Wuxie did what he did.

"I'll send it over!"

Liu Wuxie picked up the master's copy and planned to send it over by herself.

The matter, he caused it, even if the master blamed it, it should be borne by him alone, and he didn't want the senior brothers and the others to be punished with him.

"If we go together, even if the master blames us, we are also responsible."

When Jiang Le stood up, the four brothers and sisters were in the same spirit, and they would definitely not back down at this time.

"Eldest brother is right. I have endured the anger of these people for several years, and today I finally let out this bad breath of comfort."

Shen Rong stood up to support the big brother is an argument.

Those who share difficulties and those who share blessings share this talent, the love of brothers and sisters.

After finishing speaking, the group of four holding Lingmi walked towards the master's thatched cottage.

After eating Lingmi, Jiang Le's body and Shen Rong's body recovered very quickly.

Even the consciousness that Yu Zhibai began to enunciate words clearly gradually returned.

"Master's disciples come to pay their respects!"

Jiang Le, the big brother who walked in front knocked on the door.

"Those who left things at the door go back!"

The crazy elders are vocal and tell them to put their things down so that people don't have to come in.

The four of them looked at each other with a strange look in each other's eyes.

Thinking that the master would blame him, he killed ten disciples of Tianling Xianfu.

It's impossible for the master who didn't know about such a big thing, but didn't stand up, obviously acquiescing to what they did.

"Let's go back!"

The four of Jiang Le put down their things and turned back to their residence.

"It's strange why the master didn't beat us up this time. It stands to reason that our bodies have recovered, but the old ones will beat us up again."

Shen Rong had a strange look on his face. Since the junior brother came, the master's temper has improved a lot.

"Eldest brother's second senior brother's third senior brother's has a saying that I've always wanted to say but I don't know where to start."

Liu Wuxie looked at the three of them after sitting down.

"Little Junior Brother, although we haven't known each other for long, I can tell that you are a trustworthy person worthy of making friends. There is no secret between us. If you have something to say, you may as well speak directly."

Jiang Le told Liu Wuxie not to have any worries. Their brothers and sisters have long been indistinguishable from each other.

"Your bodies are different from ordinary people. Master has been using these three years to transform your bodies."

Liu Wuxie's words stunned the three of them in place.

The master with an unbelievable face has often mentioned beating them over the years, for their own good.

As for what's good, they didn't see it.

Did the little junior brother see something when he said that?

"Junior brother, tell me quickly, no, what do you know?"

Shen Rong grabbed Liu Wuxie's shoulders and they believed that their master would not harm him for the past three years.

It doesn't mean that they have unconditionally endured three years of inhumanity, which is generally painful, and it is inevitable for anyone to be resentful.

"Brother, you were born at the right time, no, you can walk."

Liu Wuxie looked at Jiang Le with a questioning tone.

"You...how do you know."

Jiang Le's eyes were full of horror, how could the little junior brother, who didn't even know the second and third junior brothers, know about this matter.

"Because there are two extra tendons in your legs, and the master infused with innate energy interrupted your legs. I don't want you to waste these two tendons and let them grow completely."

Liu Wuxie explained briefly.

If Jiang Le has been practicing for the past few years, those two tendons will become clogged a little bit, and eventually become useless veins, which will affect his future cultivation.

Hearing the news, Jiang Le's whole body petrified, including Shen Rong.

It's unbelievable that a person has two extra tendons in his body.

"I understand. No wonder I ran faster than others when I was young. It turns out that I have two extra tendons."

Jiang Le finally understood. When he was a child, everyone regarded him as a monster. He could walk as soon as he was born. Unexpectedly, the problem appeared in his tendons.

"In another half a year, you will have two extra tendons that are fully formed. At that time, the cultivation of these two tendons will bring you unexpected results."

Specifically, Liu Wuxie didn't say anything. After all, he didn't. He clearly saw Jiang Le's legs with the ghost pupil technique.

"I have blamed Master wrongly all these years!"

In the past few years, Jiang Le has been beating his chest and stamping his feet, and every night when people are still, there will always be a trace of hatred in his heart, watching the other disciples continue to grow up, while he is still standing still.

No, he didn't question the master's results, he was beaten up and thrown directly on the mountain.

The crazy elder never explained it to them, so spring and autumn came and went until Liu Wuxie appeared to reveal the mystery.

"Brother, then me, what's going on?"

Shen Rong asked urgently.

Eldest Brother, the one who restricted his cultivation because he had two extra tendons in his legs in order to preserve his tendons, what's going on.

"Third senior brother, you have a physique that is different from ordinary people. There is a strange breath flowing in your body. I'm not sure. You are inherited from the blood line. Once activated, the absolute power is infinite."

Liu Wuxie has never seen such a bad judgment of blood.

However, it is certain that Shen Rong's physique is different from ordinary people.

"I heard from my father that I am an ancestor with the blood of the Kunpeng clan flowing in my body. I don't know if it's true or not. No wonder my physical body is a little stronger after every injury in the past few years."

Shen Rong nodded and said thoughtfully.

If it were someone else's body that had been bedridden for these years, it might have shrunk a long time ago, but Shen Rong's body became stronger every time.

"That's right, maybe, the blood is too thin, it's normal, and those who can't wake up can only be awakened by external force. The purpose of the master's doing this is to inspire you to be bloody. I see that your brows are red, to wake up." It's a sign."

Liu Wuxie suddenly understood why the master kept beating up the third senior brother.

"Third Junior Brother didn't expect you, a descendant of Kunpeng!"

Kunpeng, who showed an incredible look on Jiang Le's face, is even more powerful than the blood of the white tiger.

"I don't know the details. My father told me that when our Shen family saved a Kunpeng, it seems that he gave us a few drops of blood."

It is impossible for the real Kunpeng blood to be so thin. There is only one possibility. There is a trace of Kunpeng power left in their bodies after refining the Kunpeng blood essence.

The physical condition of the senior brother and the third senior brother is basically clear.

The three of them looked at Yu Zhibai, whose sanity had recovered a little, and those who were around three or five years old had an IQ and could barely understand their words.

"Little junior brother, can you tell what's going on inside the second junior brother's body?"

The second junior brother, who was different from the two of them, felt a sea of ​​souls every time he was injured.

Compared with their happiness, at least the physical body does not have to suffer.

Living in a muddle every day is also carefree.

"Second senior brother is in a special situation!"

Liu Wuxie frowned. He was a ghost pupil, but he couldn't pierce the second senior brother's sea of ​​souls.

He has a soul sea that is different from ordinary people, and looks different from normal people.

For example, the firmness of a coconut shell locks him into the soul sea, making it difficult for external forces to enter it.

The second form, which is similar to Liu Wuxie's practice of Forging the Soul, is the Soul Shield, which forms a protective shield to block external forces.

The second senior brother didn't practice the soul forging technique, how could there be a defensive shield? This should be a self-protection mechanism.

"I also find it very strange that when I first met the second senior brother, the ghost was alone. Seeing him like this is really uncomfortable."

Shen Rong still remembers the high spirits when he first met the second senior brother, and all kinds of weird and weird ideas came up.

The past few years have been so muddled that he has forgotten what the second senior brother looked like before.

"Yes, I guessed right that the second senior brother is from the sea of ​​souls. He must be super powerful. The master who has not allowed him to practice these years should be the same as the senior brother. He is from the sea of ​​souls and needs to be nurtured for a few years."

Liu Wuxie didn't dare to say what she thought with certainty.

The four of them were chatting without knowing that not far from them was an old man with a shaggy head who was eating Lingmi.

They were talking among themselves, watching them, occasionally nodding their heads, especially when Liu Wuxie was talking, the deep eyes of Liu Wuxie were shining brightly.

"Brother, do you remember that back then we couldn't stand the pain and asked to withdraw from Tianmen Peak? The master repeatedly insisted on letting us stay. As for the other disciples, they let them go without stopping."

Shen Rong remembered that there were many disciples in Tianmen Peak in these years, but the master who left in the end never stayed.

Only the three of them have stayed until now, which should have a lot to do with their bodies.

"The third junior brother said it was right, and the master did not let us leave. Today, the little junior brother gave us some pointers to make us suddenly enlightened. In the future, we will definitely practice hard and repay the master."

Jiang Le firmly believed in Liu Wuxie's words, and he could see that he had two extra tendons in his legs. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

The four brothers and sisters laughed together and it took a while for them to get through it completely.

For the next two days, Liu Wuxie stayed at Tianmen Peak and did not go down the mountain.

Stay at Tianmentai to practice martial arts.

One word cut is even more against the sky, and the light of the knife can no longer be seen.

As for the crazy elders who rarely appear, they are not pointed out that they are cultivation bases.

Letting them be free is life.

On the sixth day after Liu Wuxie joined Tianmen Peak, it was time to send a greeting card.

Jiang Le was already able to walk slowly by himself, and at that moment when he received the greeting card, he asked Yu Zhibai to call Liu Wuxie to come back quickly.

Liu Wuxie walked down from the Tianmen Terrace and returned to her residence while she put her knife away.

"Brother, you are looking for me."

Liu Wuxie, who didn't have time to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, asked quickly.

"This is a greeting card for you!"

Jiang Le frowned as he handed the invitation card to Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie who took the invitation opened the invitation.

"New disciple banquet?"

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly.

In the greeting card, Bai Longfeng sent out a request that the newly promoted disciples of Seven Peaks go to Huixing Valley to hold a banquet together.

Those in the Third Court of the Fifth Court and those in the Vientiane Cave will also hold such gatherings.

The fifth courtyard is a collection of disciples, the third court is a collection of disciples, and the same seven peaks are a collection of disciples.