Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

"Pavilion Master! Wentian! Come back! Stop!"

Wu Xiangming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but where could he be stopped?

Wu Wentian disappeared in an instant.

"It's over, it's over!"

"Who is that? Hurry up and take out the treasure that is connected to Di Hongye. Something big is going to happen!"

Wu Xiangming said anxiously.

"Yes, yes!" The little Taoist boy Wu Kui was also frightened and his face turned pale. He rolled and crawled towards the pavilion master's living room.

……

On the plain far away from the main peak, there is a place where the Panlong Bell stands.

Wu Yu had already tremblingly told the news he knew.

"Several adults, and this Master Long, I already know everything, can you spare my life?"

He knelt on the ground and begged.

"You mean, your Pavilion Master ordered me to be hunted down? Why? When did I get involved with the Hidden World Sect? I don't even know him!"

Yan Xinyue frowned.

"The villain is only responsible for carrying out the orders of the Pavilion Master. As for the reason, I really don't know..."

Wu Yucheng was terrified.

Yan Xinyue thought for a moment, took out her phone and pulled up Huang Xiuli's photo.

The woman in the picture is smiling, with long hair flowing, holding a five or six-year-old girl in her arms, with the same smile. Both of them look poor in their clothes, but they are full of happiness. The background is ten A small town in southern China a few years ago.

It seems that this photo has been kept by her for a long time. Even after so many years and so many mobile phones, it is still lying quietly in the corner of the photo album, and no one has seen it until today.

"Look at this woman, do you have any impression?" Yan Xinyue asked.

Wu Yu looked at it carefully for a long time, racked his brains for a while, and shook his head firmly.

"I have absolutely never seen this eldest lady. I have been in this hidden sect all my life and have never gone to the secular world. How can I know the people among them? Are you here to look for someone? I guess I Your trip was in vain, I dare to guarantee that this person is not in the sect!"

He spoke sincerely.

Yan Xinyue had no idea and could only look to Chen for help.

I don't know since when, this man has become her most trusted person. When she is most at a loss, as long as he is by her side, she seems to have a backbone.

"Everything he said was true."

Chen Xun nodded, "But don't be discouraged. This person is just an ordinary disciple of Jiangbei Pavilion. He must not know much about these secrets. We will go directly to find their pavilion master and ask him."

"Then I'll trouble you, Chen Xun, let's leave quickly!" Yan Xinyue seemed a little anxious.

"Sir, the master of the pavilion is on the highest main peak. Do you need me to guide you?" Wu Yu rubbed his hands and asked to please.

"No need!"

"I've arrived!"

In the distance, suddenly a loud shout came.

Hearing this voice, everyone in the Baijian Pavilion who fell on the ground became excited, as if they saw the savior coming in a desperate situation!

A large number of them have experienced the siege of the Sword Worship Pavilion by Lan Yue Sect and Tian Dan Sect. The despair at that time was even worse than today. It was Wu Wentian who borrowed a sword from the sky and killed all the powerful enemies, saving everyone. people.

In other words, they died decades ago, and it was Wu Wentian who gave them a second life.

Since the Pavilion Master can do it once, he can definitely do it the second time!

"Lord Pavilion Master!"

"Pavilion Master, you are finally here!"

"The Pavilion Master is here, we are saved again in Baijian Pavilion!"

Everyone burst into tears of joy.

Wu Wentian didn't even look at these losers. With a casual wave of the Wentian Sword, Wu Yu's head took off!

Then the entire body was reduced to ashes.

"You deserve to die, the white-eyed wolf who eats everything inside and outside!"

Wu Wentian shouted coldly, then slowly turned his head and looked at Yan Xinyue. A trace of shock finally flashed across his face!

"It's you?!"

"It's you. I've had a hard time finding you, but you're hiding in the secular world. I can't do anything to you. I didn't expect you to come to your door today!"

"God helps me, God helps me, hahahaha!"

Wu Wentian looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he had already seen the missing sword bone of his Wentian Sword.

Today, the sword bones are laid first, and then the keel is cast. The Wentian Sword will become the well-deserved number one divine weapon in a thousand years!

And he will also gain the confidence to fight against the Dragon Subduing Seal and fight towards the secular world!

"Master, everything you said has finally been verified!"

Wu Wentian was filled with emotions. When he came to his senses, he found a mobile phone appearing on his face.

"Are you the Pavilion Master? Have you seen this woman? Tell me quickly!" Yan Xinyue raised her eyebrows and asked.

"..."

"How dare you be so rude!"

Wu Wentian was filled with anger. How dare this little ant girl at the fourth level of Qi Refining dare to slap him in the face? !

At this time, the little girl next to him, who was shorter but had a proud figure, actually stretched out a slap.

What does she want to do?

Wu Wentian couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that this ant who didn't even feel Qi wanted to slap him?

If she had any brains, she wouldn't be so bold!

I want to see if there are such stupid women in the world!

Whenever her dirty hands touch a hair on my head, she will die without burial!

Wu Wentian did not dodge, watching the pink palm getting closer and closer to him.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound!

Luo Yiqiu really slapped him on the old face!

"Stop talking nonsense, just answer whatever Sister Yueyue asks you, otherwise I'll slap Xiao Qiuqiu again!"

Wu Wentian was dumbfounded.

He only felt that his blood was boiling, and his heart was a little unstable.

The majestic swordsman was given a big blow by a helpless ant? !

Humiliation, shame and humiliation!

If this incident were to spread, it would be enough to ruin his reputation for almost two hundred years!

"Wow! Bitch, how dare you be so presumptuous? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Wu Wentian went crazy, his eyes were blood red, and the Wentian Sword began to burn the air, making a "crackling" sound.

His whole body's aura surged, and his murderous intent boiled. In the next second, he would kill Luo Yiqiu with one sword, and his soul would be destroyed!

"Nie Zhan, I will execute you in Lingchi. I will cut you three thousand times to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Luo Yiqiu was not afraid at all. She stared at her cute big eyes and slapped her again, with an extremely innocent expression.

"You, you... don't you have a brain? Can't you see the situation clearly?! I am the master of the Sword Worship Pavilion and the current swordsman of the hidden sect! Do you dare to slap me?!"

Wu Wentian was about to burn himself with anger, and he shouted with a ferocious face, "You stupid pig who doesn't know how to live or die, if I let you slap your face again, you might as well die!"

With this thought, the Wentian Sword moved!

He must first cut off this idiot's hand tendons and hamstrings, and then torture her to death in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!