Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Fuxian City is a hundred miles away.

After Chao Jiuxiao transformed into a dragon, the place he passed was covered with dark clouds, so he didn't care, he just focused on flying to Liren Peak, hoping to see the master sooner.

It's just that before flying for a long time, the chalcedony inlaid by him on the claw suddenly emitted a ray of light, which was unexpectedly dazzling among the lightning and thunder.

Chao Jiuxiao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened as if remembering something.

He directly transformed into a human form in mid-air, and landed on the ground with a bang under the gust of wind and rain. Because of his strong spiritual power, he directly smashed the ground into cracks.

He landed in a suburb with no one around.

Chao Jiuxiao's face was ugly, and he said coldly: "You escaped?"

A chuckle came from the dark surroundings, and then a figure slowly appeared holding a small lamp.

The man had a strange face, a smile on his lips, and a flamboyant red robe hanging loosely on his body.

It is the end of the night.

Li Genglan said indifferently: "Jiu Xiao, long time no see, don't you have anything to say to senior brother?"

"You are not a senior brother." Chao Jiuxiao said coldly, "Master has expelled you from the sect."

Li Genglan stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, smiling lewdly and evilly: "Jiu Xiao is right, I have been trapped in the ossuary for so many years, I almost forgot about it."

Chao Jiuxiao raised his hand slightly, and a Qinglin sword jumped out of his palm, and he held it tightly.

Looking at Li Genglan, Po smiled meaningfully: "Why, you want to fight with me?"

Chao Jiuxiao said expressionlessly, "You shouldn't have left the Bone Tomb."

Li Genglan raised a hand, his wide sleeves were filled with the wind, he said with a half-smile: "The ossuary can't trap me, unless you can kill me."

Chao Jiuxiao looked at him coldly.

"But are you willing to kill me?" Li Genglan said quietly as if he had seen through Chao Jiuxiao, "If you kill me, who will get rid of Shen Shishi for you?"

Chao Jiuxiao sneered: "Don't confuse me with you. Although Shen Shishi disgusts me, it's not enough to let me kill him myself. It's you... who played enough to deceive his feelings back then. And tell him the truth with your own mouth. If he knows the news of your escape, he will definitely use all means to hunt you down."

Li Genglan said: "I came to look for you, not to listen to you tell me how many good things I did back then."

Frowning at Chao Jiuxiao, he raised his hand abruptly, and the Qinglin sword roared out. When it pierced Li Genglan's body, it seemed to touch the reflection of the water surface. The figure rippled in a circle and was unscathed.

Seeing this, Chao Jiuxiao seemed to have expected it, and withdrew his sword expressionlessly.

Li Genglan managed to escape from the burial mound with great difficulty, and it was time to recuperate, how could he come to look for him in person?

Chao Jiuxiao said impatiently: "If you have something to say, just say it, the master is about to leave the customs, and I am anxiously waiting to go back."

In the entire Liren Peak, although Chao Jiuxiao has a violent temper, he is the one who is the easiest to deceive and the most easily manipulated. Li Genglan cut to the chase and said slowly, "Send my curtain hook to the demons."

Chao Jiuxiao: "Li Suo?"

"Yeah." Li Genglan casually brushed his messy black hair, and said softly, "I miss him."

Chao Jiuxiao immediately put on a disgusted expression of "a dog man", and he directly refused: "If you want the curtain hook, you can get it yourself, don't order me at will."

"Okay." Li Genglan seemed to be pampering a disobedient child, and said again, "Then I want another person."

"Who?"

"Evening Mist."

Chao Jiuxiao was startled: "Who?"

Li Genglan raised his hand to lightly press Chao Jiuxiao's shoulder, and said softly, "Su Xiyan's disciple."

"Evening Mist."

"Shen Xiwu."

***

Liren Peak, at the Jieling Monument.

Shen Gurong stepped on the wooden steps of Lingfang and climbed down. When he got down to the last few floors, a hand stretched out towards him.

He looked up, and Mu Yan was standing below and raised his hand towards him, as if to support him.

Not far away, Xi Guxing was watching, Shen Gurong was embarrassed, and his face was inexplicably burning.

"What to support? I'm not pregnant with Liujia." Shen Gurong muttered softly, "Besides, senior brothers are watching from the sidelines. I put my hand on it. Where can I put the face of the master?"

Mu Yu hesitated for a moment, and was about to take his hand back, when he saw Shen Gurong put his hand in his palm while his ears were red.

Mu Yan: "..."

His master's opposite duplicity has always been okay.

Mu Ji tightened his five fingers, held Shen Gu Rong's hand, and gently helped him down.

Not far away, Jing Zhuchen was talking to Xi Guxing, and before he could say a word, he caught sight of two people who were shamelessly holding hands from the corner of his eye, and Xi Guxing exploded directly, and he said angrily: "What are you doing? Touch him!"

Jing Zhuchen: "..."

After so many years, his senior brother is still so old-fashioned.

Xi Guxing ran over angrily, broke the hands of the two of them, grabbed Shen Gurong's wrist and pulled him away from Mu Yu, even forgetting that Liren Peak had finally come out for a Mahayana period Two clean.

Shen Gurong was not angry either, and asked casually, "Has Fifth Senior Brother come back?"

Xi Guxing was looking up and down at Shen Gurong, and he was relieved when he found that he hadn't been hacked to any good or bad. Hearing the words, he said angrily: "He has been back a long time ago, and he is coiling in Yuxu Mountain at this time." Wait for Master to come out."

Shen Gurong hesitated for a moment: "Is Master going to leave the customs?"

Xi Guxing glared at Mu Yan who was not far away, and said, "Well, yes, we have to go there."

Shen Gurong tugged at the plain white clothes on her body, and said: "I'm going back to Fanjiangju to change into clothes, it will be fine soon."

When Xi Guxing heard that he was going back to Fanjiangju, he thought of Fanjiangju who was half-drenched by Lin Xiachun's tears, and immediately felt a little guilty. He coughed heavily and said: "It's too late, the master will leave the customs soon, we as a Disciple, you should go and wait."

He didn't wait for Shen Gurong to speak again, he dragged him and ran away.

Shen Gurong only had time to give Mu Yan a look before being dragged away.

Jing Zhuchen, who was walking behind, glanced at Mu Yu with a half-smile, parted his red lips lightly, and said slowly, "You'd better not show your face, if Master knows your thoughts about Shi Yi..."

He clicked his tongue twice, and walked away slowly before finishing his sentence.

Mu Yu stayed in the same place for a long time, then pursed his lips, and went to Fanjiangju indifferently.

He had heard of Mr. Nanyang doting on Shen Gurong since he was a child. When Shen Gurong's other senior brothers learned about his rebellious thoughts, they wanted to strip him alive, let alone Mr. Nanzhai.

But Mu Yan was not afraid at all.

As long as Shen Gurong said a word, he would be willing to give his life.

Before Mu Ban had reached Fanjiangju, a spirit butterfly flew over from the grass and landed in front of him without fail.

This is the Lianxun Lingdie of the Yaozu.

Mu Yan raised his hand to let the butterfly land on his finger, frowned and said, "Sapphire?"

Qingyu's voice came from Lingdie: "Mu Yu! Mu Yu, you don't even know what I found? Hahahahaha!"

Mu Yu rubbed his ears, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, when did you promise to deliver my spiritual pulse?"

Qingyu choked for a moment, and remained silent for a long time before coyly saying: "I'm sorry, Lord Mu, the spirit pulse may not be delivered temporarily..."

Mu Ji said coldly: "You have been pushing for three years, do you still want to lie to me?"

"Don't dare." Qingyu said hurriedly, "The main reason is that I finally know why the demon master is so afraid of divine weapons."

Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then said: "Speak carefully."

At the same time, an earth-shattering sound suddenly came from Yuxu Mountain in the distance, like an avalanche, and the spirit butterflies on Mu Ban's fingers flew up like headless flies.

Mu Yan looked up, but the voice stopped abruptly.

As for the entire Liren Peak, a chilly coercive consciousness suddenly spread out.

Mu Ban's pupils shrank.

He is already at the Mahayana stage, yet he can still be intimidated by this coercion?

So what kind of character is Mr. Nanyang...?

Yuxu Mountain is full of snow.

All the disciples of Lord Nanzhao's sect who were on Liren Peak were waiting here, even if they were as proud as Xi Guxing, they still looked respectful and showed no trace of impatience.

Shen Gurong stood behind Su Xiyan, her whole body's spiritual power blocked the chill around her, and she shivered uncontrollably with her sleeves folded.

Su Xiyan glanced at him, took out a cloak and put it on Shen Gurong, and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

Shen Gurong gave him a strange look, afraid?Why are you afraid?

Over the years, Shen Gurong probably knew that the relationship between Shen Fengxue and Mr. Nanzhao didn't seem to be very good. He tilted his head and thought about how he would deal with Mr. Nanzhao when he came out.

Do you want to learn from Shen Fengxue to treat each other coldly?

Moreover, isn't Mr. Nanzhao a master of means, wouldn't he be able to see through him at a glance, and slap him to death?

After thinking about it, Shen Gurong trembled even more.

At this moment, the snow in front of him jumped violently like boiling water, as if it would roll down from the top of the mountain in the next moment.

Caught off guard, an avalanche on the top of the mountain suddenly broke out.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was expressionless.

"Come out, is there such a big movement?! As expected of the master!"

Soon, impatiently, he flicked the dragon's tail towards Jiuxiao to block the roaring avalanche, and after the avalanche subsided, one person came out from the vast snow.

Lord Nanzhao's Xuanyi long sword, with awe-inspiring momentum, climbed down the steps made of ice and snow.

Seeing this, Chao Jiuxiao immediately turned into a slender dragon, and rushed over with a whistling sound.

"Master!"

Mr. Nanzhao's face was stern, he raised his hand slightly, and wrapped his body around his forearm in nine twists and turns, calling Master while wrapping it up, like a child.

Mr. Nanyang looked like a piece of ice, without the slightest bit of popularity, even if he praised his disciples, his tone and expression remained calm, without any ups and downs.

"You have transformed into a dragon, very good."

Chao Jiuxiao nodded the dragon's head: "Yeah!"

Shen Gurong was still staring at Mr. Nanyao's face, but at this time Mr. Nanyao had already walked slowly in front of the crowd, his deep eyes swept away the crowd coldly, the sound of wind and snow roared from behind him, and he turned around after a while dissipate.

Xi Guxing and others said in unison: "Welcome Master to leave the customs."

Everyone knelt down on one knee, but Shen Gurong was a little too late, and quickly followed suit.

But just as he moved, a chilly breath enveloped his body, forcing him to stand up.

Shen Gurong looked up in astonishment, and saw Mr. Nanyang looking at him.

Lord Nanzhao said: "There is no need to salute on the eleventh day."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Seeing all the kneeling people around, Shen Gurong was a little embarrassed.

Xi Guxing and the others were already used to it, but Chao Jiuxiao, who was wrapped around Nan Yangjun's wrist, took advantage of Master's inattention and bared his teeth aggressively at him, wishing to bite him to death.

Shen Gurong finally understood why Shen Fengxue was hated by others. Mr. Nan Yan had so many apprentices, but he indulged him so specially alone. Thinking about it in another way, Shen Gurong would probably be so sour that his eyes would turn green.

Shen Gurong was so happy that he didn't need to salute. When he was about to speak, the expression on Nan Yijun's icy face softened a lot. He said softly, "I heard that you were injured a few days ago. Are you feeling better now?"

Shen Gurong was taken aback again, always feeling inexplicably strange.

He had never seen Mr. Nanzhao's face before, but once he showed such a gentle expression, it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Shen Gurong pondered for a long time, where is he familiar with?

Or is it just Shen Fengxue's residual consciousness at work?

Shen Gurong was still in deep thought when he suddenly heard a dragon roar in his ears.

He raised his head in astonishment, and saw Chao Jiuxiao turned into a gigantic true form, with huge dragon pupils staring at Shen Gurong, his whole body was full of killing intent that couldn't be concealed.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Ok?what happened?

Chao Jiuxiao said coldly: "Shen Fengxue, take the sword back."

Shen Gurong didn't know why, so she lowered her head in doubt, and was shocked to find that she had condensed an illusory long sword at some point, and was holding it tightly, and the sword was full of bitter spiritual power.

Shen Gurong was startled, and later realized the strong killing intent in his heart.

That killing intent... turned out to be aimed at Mr. Nanyang!

No wonder Chao Jiuxiao was so angry and directly turned into the truth.

Before Shen Gurong could dissipate his spiritual power, the silent Lou Bugui suddenly drew his sword, and coldly said to Chao Jiuxiao, "You change back first."

Roaring towards Jiuxiao: "He was the one who offended Master first!"

Lou Bugui didn't care about it, and said without blinking: "You change back."

Chao Jiuxiao: "I won't change! I won't change until he takes back his sword!"

Jing Zhuchen stood lazily, holding a bong and puffing out the clouds. The smoke floated into the air, and quickly transformed into a sharp long sword, which he controlled to float to the heart of the building.

With all kinds of amorous feelings in his eyes, he said lazily: "If you don't return to the building, you put away the sword first."

Xi Guxing said angrily: "What are you doing? How decent are you in front of Master!? Take away all the swords!"

No one paid attention to the teacher, even the second senior sister at the side pulled out her sword, smiled softly and said to Jing Zhuchen, "You put away your sword first."

Jing Zhuchen: "If he withdraws the sword, I will withdraw the sword."

Lou Bugui: "When he transforms back, I will withdraw the sword."

Chao Jiuxiao: "Aww——"

Xi Guxing: "..."

Shen Gurong: "???"

Do you guys play Liren Peak like this?