Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Both Jiang Junyu and Wangti were seriously injured, so they were naturally slower in driving.But no matter how slow it was, it took only five or six days to reach Tong'an Mountain and return to the Demon Race.

"I don't know that the young master returned to the palace today, but my subordinates are late?" A middle-aged man without eyebrows hooked his dark lips, cupped his fists at Jun Jiang, and said apologetic words on his mouth, but his expression was completely "I" Dislike you' look.

Jiang Junyu raised his eyebrows, and his fox-eyed smile narrowed his eyes: "Ah, Elder Zuo was joking. My young master has just arrived, and you came at the right time, and you can help me who is injured..." He emphasized it specially. Hurt', as if no one else could hear.

The left protector frowned and smiled: "Young master is injured?"

"Isn't it? Being chased all the way, you have to suffer some losses." Jiang Junku pulled out the fan pinned to his waist, and then spread it to cover the lower half of his face, "Is this family okay?"

Zuo Hufa continued to laugh, but his dark lips trembled a little: "Please take care of me, young master, everything is fine." Then, he stretched out his hand to help Jiang Junku.Unexpectedly, Jiang Junyu didn't even look at his hand, and walked straight over, knocking his hand away.

Now, even Wang Ti wanted to laugh.

"Young master?" Zuo Hufa still stretched out his hand, looking at Jiang Junku with a little embarrassment.

Jiang Junyu turned his head and shook his fan lightly. The fox glanced at his hand: "Ah, why did the hand of the guardian really stretch out? The guardian is already old, and he can't walk safely. How dare Junku Asking you to come and help me all the time? Isn’t that disrespectful?! Jun Yu dare not, what will happen next.”

After saying a few words, Guardian Zuo's face turned red in vain, red in vain, and finally turned black.

He withdrew his hand and clasped his fists: "It's as long as the young master has a heart."

"Heh." Jiang Junyu chuckled, turned and walked in.

Wang Tiben was still working hard to hold back her laughter, but when she saw that Jiang Jun was about to leave, she quickly followed.He is not familiar with this demon clan, if he doesn't follow Jiang Junku, he will get lost at that time, that will be serious.

A hand suddenly stopped in front of him, and he looked down.That hand was unbearably withered, the nails were gray-black and long and sharp, and looked weird.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Junyu said that his back was turned to them, but he stopped and asked.

"Is this an outsider? Young Master, our Demon Race has never welcomed outsiders... besides..." Zuo Hufa smiled sullenly, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a bad person.

"What you are talking about is an outsider...and he..." Jiang Junyu turned around, walked to Wuti's side, and stopped his shoulder, "It's my brother, so he can't be considered an outsider, right?"

"Oh, the young master is right." After speaking, he stepped aside, but stared at Wang Ti with a pair of dark eyes, which was quite meaningful.

Wang Ti was also savvy, smiled slightly at the left protector, and followed Jiang Junku all the way to the main palace without looking sideways.

He doesn't know much about internal strife.But he also always knew that two parties with equal strength, as long as one party showed its flaws first, the balance would fall.What's more... He turned his head and glanced at the left guardian standing in place behind him and the few people standing behind him. I'm afraid that the strength of these two people has widened the gap.

"I'm just playing lip service..." Jiang Junyu, who was walking in front, suddenly said in a low voice, "If there is a war, I'm afraid the chance of winning is very low."

Wang Ti pursed her lips and shook her head: "Don't think too much, you are the young master."

Little Lord?That's right, he is still the young master, and his identity is one level behind that left protector.

"Ah...you are so optimistic, brother Wangti." Jiang Jun smiled dryly, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Wang Ti shrugged and smiled: "Can you not be optimistic? My hand depends on you."

It's a gamble, he is willing to follow Jiang Jun to this demon clan because he is betting his life.This dubo, he can only win but not lose.

After all, he won't lose, right?

It was already two days later when Heng Jing and Mu Zhi returned to Mount Shu, they had just arrived at the main gate of Mount Shu, before anyone came to check, they fainted one after another.

And on this day, the master ascended to immortality, and Shushan was taken over by the second master, Zhenren Brown Mei.

Heng Jing and Mu Zhi were not injured, they just lost their strength.The two ate less food for many days, and they walked for two days and one night, even if they were not injured, they would have to suffer from illness.

It is not difficult for Brown Mei to treat the two of them with true energy, but they will always be distracted in the middle.He knew that if things hadn't changed, Wang Ti shouldn't have come back.

Everyone in Shushan knew that he was the one who picked up Wangti who was thrown at the foot of Shushan.Although he never took care of Wangti, he was the one who gave Wangti a name, and even Bai Jin was a 15th birthday gift he personally forged for Wangti.

It is conceivable that Wang Ti is his life.

Now, only two of the three apprentices came back, and it was his closest friend, Wang Ti, who did not come back.How much his heart hurts, no one else knows.

Heng Jing woke up a little earlier than Mu Zhi. When he opened his eyes, he was in a daze for a while, then thought of something, lowered his eyes, and trembled all over.

He sat upright on the bed tremblingly and wanted to get out of bed, but his hands were not supported, and he rolled off the bed, making a loud noise.

The senior brothers guarding the door rushed in when they heard the noise, and saw their senior brother lying on the ground with a painful expression and was shocked.

"Senior brother!" The first to rush up was a fifteen or sixteen year old boy with a very weak body and smelled like herbs.

Heng Jing put his hand on the younger brother's hand, and stood up slowly with his strength: "Junior brother Lu Ying, quickly take me...to see the master."

"Brother, Master has been promoted." Lu Ying patted the stolen goods on Hengjing's clothes.

"...!" Heng Jing was slightly stunned for a moment, and then his expression became even more broken, "Second Master, take me to see Second Master...I..."

"Stop talking, you can lie down quickly." Brown Mei came in from outside the house, and as he was getting older, he added a few more gray hairs overnight.

When Heng Jing saw him, his legs trembled, and he knelt down on the ground with a 'dong' sound.Immediately afterwards, he kowtowed several more times, louder and louder each time.

Lu Ying didn't hold him back, so she could only follow him.

"Second Master, Heng Jing is sorry for you!" Heng Jing's voice was trembling, and there was a tremor in the end, "Junior Brother Wang Ti... died on a cliff... It was me, it was my brother's fault!"

"!" All the brothers were startled, with incredible expressions on their faces, and Lu Ying, who was standing by the side, was even more frightened.

His senior brother Wang Ti, who jumped up and down, fearless and fearless, is just... gone? !Gone……

"Heng...Hengjing, don't blame yourself." Although Brown Mei had guessed [-]% to [-]% of the time, now that she said it from Hengjing's mouth, it was another scene, "Fate...that child..." He didn't know what to say next, and in the middle of speaking, he was speechless again.

How could Hengjing listen to the words of "don't blame him", his mind was full of thoughts of "I want to make amends", and he wished that the second master could give him a good whip with a whip at this moment, so he was reconciled.

"You have a good rest." Brown Mei didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, but her face was wet.

It is a great pain in this life for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.