Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Moling's handsome face blushed slightly.

He had always been the light of righteousness in the Red Thunder Sect, a little leader among the immortal sect's disciples, and no one had ever said that about him.

Wu Jian and the other monk actually disliked me so much, so embarrassing o(╥﹏╥)o

Zhuang Yaohua patted Moling on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay. Although you are useless, I am also useless."

Moling: “…”

Thank you so much for your comfort, you are really good at talking.

His wooden face turned red, and with a cold snort, he stepped into the realm of Ten Miles of Spring.

Zhuang Yaohua looked at Moling's figure and couldn't help but smile.

The only chief disciples left in the sect are Gongsun Xingchen, Linglong, Li Yang, King Kong, Nangong Wudu and Moling.

The only place I haven't had much contact with is Moling.

After getting in touch with him, I found that...Mo Ling's personality is quite interesting.

After they stepped into Shilichun, they could feel a surge of energy coming towards them almost instantly!

The murderous intent was endless in the air, and the protective shields outside Zhuang Yaohua and Moling were hit hard in an instant!

A small piece of their protective shield was shattered, and then the energy inside quickly recovered and healed that small piece. It was no different from before, except that the energy of the protective shield was a little weaker.

Afterwards, I saw the scene of Ten Miles of Spring, and the trees with vines and green moss all turned into powder!

Even the tall weeds on the ground were not spared and were all turned to ashes.

Green powder floated in the air and splashed onto the faces of Monk Wujian and King Kong.

Monk Wu Jian pouted: "I'm afraid! The enemy is attacking!"

"Oh my god! This thing stinks!"

Not far away, a monster with a human upper body and green vines in the lower body moved towards them twistingly.

It is of a female gender, with an organ exposed on its upper body, and is green all over.

This thing is still spitting out a snake tongue, which is also green and very long.

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned: "Oh my, this thing has already transformed, it feels like it has cultivated much earlier than Suzaku and the others!"

Monk Wujian said: "Yes, he is already an old monster in the Spiritualization Stage... He must have been practicing for a long time."

"There is an old demon at the God Transformation stage in this marginal area. Tsk tsk, I don't know what shameful things are guarded inside!"

King Kong smiled slightly and twisted the Buddhist beads: "...I don't know if you noticed, Li Pingzhi, the leader of Hengwu Sect, has a spiritual root of the wood element."

"!!!"

Good guy.

Zhuang Yaohua frowned and said, "That's perfect. Let my Suzaku come out and practice. Suzaku is a fire element and can conquer all wood-type plants and animals in the world."

After saying that, Zhuang Yaohua immediately released the little Suzaku.

Although this old monster is very powerful and has already reached the God Transformation Stage, Little Suzaku also broke through not long ago.

The Vermillion Bird chirped twice, took one look at the wooden man, and then released its own flames!

"Shhhhhh!"

"Ow!!!"

With a scream, her vine legs were accidentally burned.

The female monster was startled and immediately hid aside with some fear in her eyes.

It kept spitting out thin silk threads, warning people not to go forward.

If it goes over, it will fight with Suzaku!

Zhuque scratched his head, and in no time, he killed the monster in less than half an incense stick of time.

"..."

After destroying it, they continued to move forward.

Monk Wu Jian curled his lips and looked down on Xiao Hong: "Xiao Hong is already in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and it took you so long to fight a wood-type transformed monster, even though you are both in the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

"You are such a loser!"

"What's the use of such a useless bird? It's better to burn it and eat it!"

"Yaoyao, I haven't tasted the flavor of the divine beast yet, why don't you help me roast it!"

"I want to eat braised food!"

"!!!"

Zhuque was confused, and then he made a few noises at Monk Wujian and spoke in human language.

"Oh my, oh my, you old monk are so evil! How dare you treat a little bird like this! What are you doing!"

"I don't taste good, don't eat me, woooo!"

As it said this, it tearfully said to Zhuang Yaohua: "Yaoyaoyaoyao, it's not that I'm weak, it's that monster that's really powerful!"

"It is extraordinary for a plant to have spiritual consciousness. It is not an ordinary plant. And this vine has cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Stage. You can imagine how powerful this vine is! How hard it works! How many years it has lived!"

"Perhaps, it has been practicing here for thousands of years! Only then can it get a little favor from the heaven!"

"How can a vine like this be a match for a little bird like me who has practiced for decades?!"

"So, with a vine like this, I can kill her in just one stick of incense."

"What's more, these vines grew inside the border of the demon clan and are tainted with demonic energy..."

“Hey! But what Suzaku didn’t say is that he still left a root of the vine. Maybe a hundred years later, it will still have intelligence.

But within ten years, this thing will be gone.

All things have spirits. I was blessed by heaven to be reborn as a divine beast, but I cannot bully the weak.

The situation is special now. This thing is blocking the way, so I have to destroy it.

But if you can spare the vines, spare them.

Everyone saw it, but turned a blind eye.

King Kong said as he walked: "This plant now has intelligence, but it can't speak. However, it is blocking this road... Oh, if it could speak, I could ask it why it is blocking this road."

"I boil it!"

Xiao Hong was confused: "If you had told me earlier, I would have spared its life! Then I would have known why!"

"I can enter a state of meditation and communicate with the plants!"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the air.

King Kong frowned, then relaxed his brows: "But it's not a big problem. There are so many plants here. You can communicate with them at will."

Suzaku shook his head, "That won't work! It can't be just any plant! It has to be a very powerful plant!"

"You have to be at least at the Spiritual Transformation Stage to be able to communicate with me!"

"..."

Monk Wujian couldn't stand it any longer and grabbed the bird and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Wuwuwu, don't eat me..."

"That's so vulgar, woooo!"

"Yaoyao, help me!!"

Zhuang Yaohua's mouth twitched, and he quickly picked up the bird and said, "Oh, Master Wujian, don't be angry, let's just keep going forward."

"Since the place where the witch is blocking the way is to the west, let's go west."

"Ah."

They continued westward.

The deeper you go, the more you find red poisonous miasma, which is very deep and extremely poisonous.

There are only plants and the occasional poisonous toad and spider.

There were some blind people who wanted to come over and disturb their good deeds, but when they turned around and saw the endless evil energy emanating from Monk Wujian...

Oh, let’s run.

So their journey was relatively smooth.

Soon, they arrived in another world.

The color here is finally no longer green, but a riot of colors with hundreds of flowers blooming.

And not far away, there is a small wooden house.

The cabin looked just like the one in a fairy tale, so cute, with all kinds of flowers planted next to it, blooming in all their glory.

Monk Wujian sighed from afar, and the sound of his sigh seemed to be able to reach the horizon.

"If Junior Brother could live to see such a beautiful scene...it would be worth his life."

The Mingyin sword next to him shook, but he didn't say anything at this time.

After that, King Kong said calmly, "Why is there a cabin in a place like this?"

"Who lives here?"

"...Who else could it be!"

Monk Wu Jian sneered.

"Presumably, this should be the place where the long-escaped Hengwu Sect leader and the long-renowned Luo Ruanruan live."

They were talking when suddenly they saw a child running towards them from a distance.

The child looked only three years old, wearing gorgeous clothes and shoes made of cicada shells. They were cool and allowed him to walk quickly. The robes were covered with densely packed high-level formations. Even Zhuang Yaohua could not wear such robes casually.

But the child had no hair on his head.

He was also very cute. He looked at Zhuang Yaohua and the others, tilted his head, and then pointed at Zhuang Yaohua and chuckled, "You are good-looking!"

"I like you!"

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned when she looked at the child.

Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard the child say, "You are so beautiful, can you be my servant?"

"If you work like a slave for me and let me play with you, then I will give you enough food to eat!"

"!!!"

What this kid said at first was quite adorable, but what did he say next?!

The monk Wujian next to him couldn't help but speak.

"We Yaoyao use you to feed ourselves!"

"Get over there kid, don't make me slap you!"

"..."

"You scold me, you scold me!!"

The child suddenly burst into tears.

After that, endless demonic energy burst out from his body, "Since you scolded me, just follow me and die here!!"

"It would be great if you could provide me with nutrients for these flowers."

Afterwards, he smiled evilly and directly attacked Monk Wujian with his evil energy.

Monk Wujian looked at the evil energy surging from afar and could not help but remain silent.

"This... I'll go."

It seems that his strength is just below the foundation-building stage, probably at the Qi training stage.

A Qi training stage person actually came to find me, and even wanted me to be fertilizer for these flowers, isn't this courting death? !

Monk Wu Jian was angry.

He slapped the child and the child flew away.

The child was thrown to the ground violently.

Afterwards, his head was pressed into the mud.

Monk Wu Jian didn't care about gender, age or status. He immediately went up and slapped the child a few times.

"How old are you to be raised like this?"

"Three years old? A three-year-old should be well taken care of! He should be obedient!"

"If you don't obey, you might as well die!"

"I think you should use yourself as nutrients for this flower. Since you like this flower so much, then you should die quickly. Die quickly."

"Why aren't you dead yet?!!!"

"I xxxxxxxxx..."

"I xxxxxxx..."

"Go to hell!" After being slapped countless times, the child looked like he was dying.

But everyone knew that the child had so many magic weapons and robes on him that it was impossible for him to be really hurt. Monk Wujian just slapped him a few times casually without using any spiritual power.

With Monk Wujian's level of cultivation, if he really used any spiritual power, he would have died long ago.

She was beaten into a pulp. How come her face was so swollen?

His face was so swollen that it looked like a pig's head.

He sobbed and cried: "Wuwu...you are a bad person!" "You actually hit me, I want to find my mother!!"

"My status is noble! You slaves can't compare to me!"

"Woooo..."

As he was speaking, suddenly, a few people came up behind him.

Those people were dressed like maids. The one with the lowest cultivation level had to be at the foundation-building stage, and there were not many with the highest, only the golden elixir stage. However, there was a unified standard, which was - they all looked very good.

Although these beautiful maids have high levels of cultivation, their facial expressions are very numb and their eyes are very empty. They look like puppets being manipulated.

They rushed over and saw the child being beaten by Monk Wu Jian. Expressions of fear gradually formed in their eyes.

They immediately knelt on the ground and said, "I wonder what you are doing here? Did our young master offend you?!"

"I'm so sorry, young master! Apologize to everyone now."

"...Oh, no, no, no, we apologize to you, we apologize to you! And please release our little prince quickly, and do not hurt him."

"If you hurt him, we will be beaten to death by our master, and our spirits will be extracted alive!!!"

The girls cried bitterly and said, "Please, please, please let my little boy go! You must let him go! Please give us a life."

"Please..."

"We really don't want to die..."

These maids certainly understood that Monk Wu Jian’s cultivation level... even if he was at the Golden Core stage, they couldn’t see through him at all, and not a single bit of his spiritual power was leaking out. He had at least reached the stage of Divine Transformation.

Even King Kong can't see through it.

They could actually tell that these two were in the Nascent Soul stage.

These maids were also cultivators, so they naturally understood that although cultivators' beauty would remain forever young, Zhuang Yaohua and Moling did not look more than 100 years old.

He has reached the Nascent Soul stage before he is over 100 years old. How can he be so powerful?

These should be disciples from some small sects... No, it is obvious that Monk Wujian and King Kong are not ordinary people. They are definitely not from a small sect. They should be disciples from some relatively large sects.

When they saw that Zhuang Yaohua and the others were still standing there, looking at them without moving, they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to them.

"Please, please, please let us go, please let us go."

"Please let our little master go."