The villain shouted: The tiger cub mistaken me! ［Through the book］

There are 26 inner peaks in Wuyamen, each inner peak has different cultivation tendencies, and there is a kind of resource inclination among them.For example, Xiangyao Peak, where Chu Chi Sifeng is located, has reached the middle reaches from the end after thousands of years of progress, and because there are few disciples inside, even the outer disciples have a lot of cultivation resources than other inner peak people.

After playing in Zuixia City for a while and returning to Xiangyao Peak, Chu Chi waited for his subordinates to send Yu Zhongye over, while Si Feng was in the foundation building period, Chu Chi gradually let go of training and asked him to go to the affairs hall to pick up some tasks up.

Among the disciples who came and went, some hurriedly searched alone, and then did the task alone, and some gathered a few companions to take on some difficult tasks together.

Si Feng saw a very familiar person.

Jiang Qi.

Qiushuifeng Jiang Qi has always been a very prominent one among the senior brothers since he started to get started, because he signed a fourth-order spirit snake before he got started as a mortal.

The spirit snake has an extraordinary bloodline and has just begun to develop spiritual wisdom.

But most... In recent years, no one has mentioned the spirit snake in front of him.

"Because it's very strange to say that his spirit snake was seriously injured two years ago for some unknown reason, not to mention its great loss of strength, and it even attacked Qiushuifeng's own disciple in an extremely violent manner."

The relationship between the disciples of Linglian Peak and Qiushui Peak was notoriously bad. When other disciples had doubts and asked questions, one person went directly to his side and explained to Jiang Qi in a gloating tone.

Jiang Qi took a sign from inside and heard it, and smiled after hearing it.

When he was young, he was tortured by the fire poison of the black-painted Changzhao snake, and finally suppressed the fire poison temporarily when washing away the blood of the monster winged tiger, and it took hundreds of years to refine the remaining activities in the body.

"It turned out that this group wanted to eat me to break the blood pulse in my body, so now, it's not too much to let you never be promoted forever."

If it weren't for Wuyamen, he wouldn't have such a convenient identity to secretly trouble the snake, but this is Wuyamen, Chu Chi's sect, so when he was looking for trouble with the black-painted Changzhao snake, Chu Chi turned a blind eye to Jiang Qi to let him go, and only severely injured the spirit snake, the black lacquered Changzhao snake, and was unable to think about the promotion.

The disciple who spoke was wearing the clothes of a Linglian Peak disciple. Chu Chi thought of the Linglian Peak cultivator who had taken his own blood and cut his own flesh, and regretted that his golden core and lifespan were exhausted because of his cultivation base based on the pile of pills.

Otherwise, he must pay him back this gift.

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Chu Chi has few disciples, so every time Si Feng goes out by himself, he will first stuff his disciples with some magic weapons that he can use for self-defense, and next time, Chu Chi picks out some magic weapons that he can use from his huge storage space. Come.

And tell him, if you can't beat him, run away, and if you can't win, you can just use the magic weapon you gave yourself to blow yourself up to delay time.For a long time, Si Feng has always gone out clean and returned with a harvest. Occasionally, he has some minor injuries, but these are wounds that can heal within ten days and a half months of cultivation.

Si Feng: Most of the wounds are installed to meet the current cultivation level.

After receiving the news from his subordinates through the contract that they were already near the Wuya Gate, Chu Chi quietly brought them in to shield them from the devilish energy on their bodies.

But just as Chu Chi's subordinates brought Yu Zhongye into the area of ​​Xiangyao Peak, Chu Chi received Si Feng's distress call.

He was worried that he would provoke a strong enemy outside, the difference in cultivation base was too great, and fighting would be life-threatening, so he gave him three spells with divine sense, as long as the opponent used his side, he could feel it. Si Feng's enemy, on the one hand, asked himself for help.

But he felt that the consciousness in the two spells had already been used, and he should have only one defense on him now!

Chu Chi was very shocked. He didn't know what happened to him... so he used the help spell with his own consciousness.

In short, it is by no means a trivial matter for Si Feng.

His life is in danger.

The somewhat thin demon cultivator had just arrived at his Demon Venerable's rightful place, and he was about to see the Demon Venerable, so he handed over the spirit grass that they took a lot of effort to get.

In a blink of an eye, Mozun said to wait, and then he disappeared?

This jade leaf is hypocritical to the point of death, and it is extremely difficult to serve. With a trace of demonic energy, the leaves inside turn from white and green to black for you to see. Even if it is now wrapped with the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, after a few days, it will still look It looked like it was dying.

These few days, they are rushing like their lives!

"My lord... when will he come back?!" Moxiu's subordinate felt bitter.

The handyman disciple of Xiangyao Peak who was leading the way for him looked at the guest mentioned by the peak master in a very puzzled manner after hearing this.

"Senior, don't worry, our peak master hasn't gone out yet, we will arrive soon after walking this distance."

Moxiu, who was somewhat thin, looked worriedly at the spirit grass that lacked vigor and energy, and prayed that it would not die so quickly, at least in the hands of the Mozun before it died.Hearing this disciple's words, he cursed secretly in his heart, "What a fool who doesn't know anything."

Chu Chi has always had a slow temperament. With his identity and his cultivation, he doesn't need to worry about doing anything except for a short period of time when the problem arises.

But ever since he felt that the two charms for Si Feng were being used, he was so anxious that he flew directly from the medicine field to where Si Feng was, flying at a speed that he couldn't even imagine for the first time.

During the flight, when he felt that the last talisman was also torn open for use, he blew his hair completely, stopped to feel the specific location, and directly used spiritual power to tear open a space crack and passed through it.

In a swamp, there was a huge fish-shaped monster corpse in the center of the swamp. The demon pill in the heart of the monster had long since disappeared, and it was obviously put away by someone.Most of the whole body of the monsters can be used as materials, but except for the missing core, the huge fish-shaped monsters are still intact.

At the edge of the swamp, Si Feng was half kneeling on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, supporting himself with a curled sword in his hand.

He opened his bloody mouth, looked mockingly, and smiled at the few people opposite.

On the opposite side are more than a dozen monks at the Nascent Soul Stage and one monk at the Transformation Stage.There used to be more people, but Si Feng resisted and killed six of them.

He killed two, and the spell killed four.

"Continue." The cultivator at the transformation stage observed for a while and spoke.

"This...if he still has that kind of charm on him?" A monk showed a embarrassed and apprehensive expression.

The leader of the cultivator at the transformation stage had a cold voice, revealing a sense of arrogance: "We were not prepared before, but now we are prepared, and there are many people. Even if there is another one, he will not be able to stop the injury for a long time."

"……Yes."

More than a dozen monks at the Nascent Soul stage no longer hesitated, and attacked the injured white-haired youth together.

The monk looked at him coldly, "What a surprise."

"You hand over all the cloud pearls on your body, and I will spare your life."

Si Feng thought in his heart, how to escape from their hands in this situation, and the monk who came to test him, Si Feng directly took the magic weapon Chu Chi gave him and blew himself up to hold him back.

"It's so funny to say that. If you incur my death, you will spare my life?"

"Jun Yunzhu? I am a disciple of Wuyamen, kill this monster well, where did you get the pearl!"

Knowing that he was completely recognized, Si Feng's heart sank.

"Wuyamen? No matter who you are now, we only need you to hand over your things." The cultivator of Huashen looked at the cultivator in front of him, and was very vigilant that he would run away again.

Earlier, someone was looking for Jin Yunzhu in the name of the Patriarch, and he saw a half-demon in the back, and the half-demon in the back died but was captured by the person in front of him.This person is extremely forbearing and vengeful, and he is very good at lurking and escaping. He escaped from arrest time and time again, and the people he remembered lost their lives in various ways.

So now even if Si Feng kills a monster and is attacked by his own side, it seems that he has no power to fight back, and the monk is also cautious.

When Si Feng retreated into the swamp, half of his body was covered with black mud, Chu Chi arrived in time, but as soon as he tore open the space crack, he saw a scene on the ground that made him extremely angry.

The white-haired young man who is always neat and tidy in front of him, who can talk to him with a smile, Si Feng, who has star eyes, is now half of his body in the swamp and is about to be dragged down by the swamp, the upper body can see the wound that is still bleeding, and his face is pale , the blood on the corners of the mouth stained red, adding a touch of color to the lips.

Eyes are guarding against the monks who attack him around him, and he no longer has half a share of peace and joy.

There were monks tearing apart the space above, and the dozen or so Nascent Soul monks who besieged him and the cultivator at the transformation stage looked up at the situation of the comer faster than Si Feng, who was all thinking about how to escape.

But before seeing the comer, Chu Chi was extremely angry and suppressed him with coercion, and because he saw Si Feng's current appearance, his heart ached. Except for the cultivator who had a little resistance, there were more than a dozen others. All the monks who cultivated Nascent Soul were unable to stand still.

Si Feng saw that all the monks besieging him could not stand up, but he did not feel the slightest coercion of power. The liquid medicine in his hand had already been dumped in the swamp before. He wanted to look up to see who it was, but he felt something He pulled his arm hard.

Si Feng was pulled up from the swamp by that force, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Master..."

The swamp inside was contaminated by the dead fish-shaped monster and could not be recovered by the cleaning function of the cassock. Seeing Si Feng's distressed appearance, Chu Chi was angry and thankful that nothing happened to him. matter.

Si Feng didn't want to run away, Chu Chi felt at ease.

The dozen or so monks just had a bad feeling in their hearts.What did that man call that monk?Master?

The cultivator in the transformation stage used his spiritual power to block Chu Chi's deliberate coercion. He was unwilling to let Yunzhu miss him again, and hurriedly thought of getting out of this dangerous situation.

"The next group of people is from Yin's family in the Southern Continent. I don't know who the senior is. Why does this little thief call the senior 'Master'?"

"Senior, don't be fooled by this little thief. He stole my Yin family's treasures and ran away. I'll track them all the way, and only then did I find the little thief."

If it was an irrelevant monk who came, he must have been lured by profit, but this person called him master, and the monks in the transformation stage could only use words to position him as "deceived".

The author has something to say: After nine o'clock, I am happy to come to read the comments, although there are only a few check-ins.

Then I let out a wailing cry, and after a few days of saving, the manuscripts that I saved like treasures were released together_(:з」∠)_

Woohoo good night.