The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

"Song Xiaosheng, hurry up, those two are catching up again."

Qi Wan was a little anxious. One Yuanying stage monk was enough for them to drink a pot, let alone two at a time.

Lu Lingxi frowned and looked at the two figures chasing after them in the distance. At this speed, it wouldn't take a while for them to catch up again.

"Little Junior Sister, hurry up and find Junior Junior Uncle for help."

Rong Yi took the communication talisman and hesitated for a moment. Junior uncle is not in this world.

"How about shaking Master."

Lu Lingxi retorted almost subconsciously: "Our master is unreliable. If you try to convince him, you might as well find a senior brother."

Rong Yi:......

The degree of unreliability of my master is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

She didn't hesitate and sent out the two communication talismans. The senior brother must not be able to do it. The Nascent Soul stage monks cannot teleport and cannot save them.

"Uncle Junior, help."

"Master, help."

The communication talisman was very simple. Seeing the two rays of light that immediately disappeared into the sky, Rong Yi's eyes lit up instantly, his junior uncle was back.

On a snowy mountain in the northern glacier of Ziyun Continent, Leng Youzhi, who had just adjusted his breathing, was still a little pale.

"Feng Heng, why did you expend so much effort to enter the Nine Netherworld?"

Leng Youzhi glanced at him with an expression as usual: "Don't worry about my affairs, but why did you go down to the next world this time?"

He found the person, but for some reason he didn't want to tell the people in the fairy world for the time being. The girl was still so young and needed to grow up.

"I haven't been back since last time. It takes one day in the fairy world and one year in the lower world. Even if I come here, I'm not in a hurry to go back."

Listening to these words made Leng Youzhi feel uncomfortable, but he didn't want to care.

"It's up to you. It's not my cultivation that's wasted. Just don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light from the sky fell into the palm of his hand. As soon as the little girl's cry for help entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Leng Youzhi's expression changed instantly.

Following the position above, he quickly used his teleportation power to disappear.

Chuchen, who was left ruthlessly, was not angry. Instead, he stood there for a while as if he was used to it before leaving.

On the Tianheng Sect's main peak, Jiang Yanchuan, who was comprehending the magical power of teleportation, turned pale with fright when he received his young apprentice's plea for help.

But at the critical moment, the more anxious I became, the less able I was to unleash my magical power. After struggling for a long time, I ended up in the Tianhuang Ridge in the west.

From then on, the first person Rong Yi Yaoren eliminated was his master.

When Rong Yi and the others were overtaken and intercepted again, Leng Youzhi's figure also appeared. Lu Lingxi, who was about to fight, breathed a sigh of relief.

At the critical moment, Junior Master is still reliable.

"Little uncle."

"Uncle Leng."

When the four of them saw someone, they all saluted quickly.

Leng Youzhi's eyes fell on them, and he was relieved after making sure that they were not injured and intact.

"You two, what do you mean by stopping these juniors from our family?"

The coercion of the Divine Transformation Stage rushed towards them, and the two Nascent Soul Stage monks backed away, their expressions changing immediately.

Leng Youzhi didn't expect that these were really disciples of the Tianheng Sect. Could it be that they were chasing the wrong person?

"Senior Leng, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I am a subordinate of the leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and I am here to chase the few monks who have won the ghost secret realm in the Tianji Tower.

I just stepped forward to confirm that there was no malicious intent. "

One of the middle-aged monks with a mustache quickly opened his mouth to explain, and even made it clear what their purpose was.

Leng Youzhi snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, just get out of here and let the two Nascent Soul stages chase these juniors of my family?

What is the intention of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance? Do I have to come to your door to greet you in person? "

Leng Youzhi was notoriously difficult to talk to. Seeing him like this, the two monks did not dare to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Leng Youzhi staggered and almost fell down in mid-air, but Rong Yi quickly flew out with quick eyes and hands to hold him steady.

From just now, she noticed that something was wrong with his expression.

The other three people were also shocked. Rong Yi took the people into the flying boat and asked Song Xiaosheng to leave quickly.

After helping the person sit down, Rong Yi was about to send him chaotic spiritual energy out of habit, but Leng Youzhi held his hand and stopped him.

"Need not."

It was not yet the night of the full moon, so he was not acting like this because of divine punishment.

"Uncle Junior, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Lingxi and Qi Wan also gathered around, looking concerned and even a little panicked.

In their hearts, their junior uncle is the patron saint of their Tianheng Sect. Even if they make one unlucky move in the past, they will end up in trouble.

It was impossible to be injured and weak, but just now he couldn't even fly.

"It's okay, just take a rest, don't worry."

Rong Yi still held his hand, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated in. There was really nothing wrong with his body, but his spiritual energy was exhausted, but his soul was very weak.

She didn't touch the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, but she could sense that his soul was extremely weak at the moment and was seriously injured.

So is this big guy doing something earth-shattering?

Leng Youzhi stared at the hand she held: "How long do you plan to hold it for?"

Qi Wan and Lu Lingxi also looked at her, reasonably suspecting that the younger junior sister was playing rogue. After all, the younger junior uncle's hands were pleasing to the eye.

Rong Yi let go almost immediately and wanted to say something, but felt that anything he said was strange.

The two of them gave back a look that said, "You don't need to explain, we all understand."

Rong Yi was a little depressed and didn't see the flash of smile in Leng Youzhi's eyes.

With a movement of spirit in her hand, she stuffed something into Leng Youzhi's mouth, out of reach. Leng Youzhi looked at her in surprise.

The aroma of lotus seeds filled his mouth, followed by pure and majestic spiritual energy, which not only nourished his body, but more importantly, constantly repaired the wounds on his soul.

The ultimate treasure of heaven and earth, the nine-turn golden lotus seed.

He had eaten this when he was in the fairy world, and the taste was absolutely unmistakable. This girl...

"Little uncle, hurry up and meditate."

After saying that, Rong Yi felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably when he touched the other person's gaze, so he got up and went to help Song Lesheng fly the flying boat.

After two days, he successfully arrived at the sect. Leng Youzhi did not open his eyes for the past two days, and he slowly opened them the moment the flying boat landed.

"After the training tower ended, you didn't go back to the sect for retreat. Where did you go? Why did you provoke the people from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"

The leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance is not a good person. It's not a good thing for a little guy to be targeted.

Rong Yi and the three of them stood in a row. Lu Lingxi wanted to run away, but was stopped in place by one of Leng You's spells.

"Lu Lingxi, you sneaked down the mountain before you reached the level of Nascent Soul. Do you think the goal I set for you is just a decoration?"

Leng Youzhi raised his hand and slapped his hand, and with a bang, the tree in front of Lu Lingxi instantly turned into powder.

The three little ones were all dumbfounded. Lu Lingxi shuddered and immediately knelt down without any backbone.

"Uncle Junior, I was wrong."

She really knew she was wrong. She joined the sect at the age of ten and her junior uncle was strict, but no matter how much trouble she made, he never lost his temper like he did today.

"Go to Xuanji Peak for three months."

"Yes."

Lu Lingxi's eyes turned red, and she immediately flew towards Xuanji Peak as soon as her spiritual energy moved.

Rong Yi and the others' hearts trembled, it was over, it was their turn.