Shizun's persona completely collapsed

Ruan Xinglan wiped the blood from his lips, why didn't Master Xindao come here? No, he had to wait until the end, when the disciples were almost beaten to death, he slowly descended from the sky, and then followed all the disciples in the cultivation text Like the protagonist, one person and one sword can knock down the evil creature, right?

As if he heard his inner voice, there was a boom above his head, and a ray of light descended from top to bottom, and the whole cave was as bright as day.

When he was able to see things again, he saw a big hole in the top of his head, and a white figure flew down from above. Mu Qianqiu tied his hands behind his back and manipulated the fairy sword with his right hand. He swam around the giant's body and forced him to Had to take a few steps back.

Ruan Xinglan hurriedly got up from the ground, hugged the broken red skirt, jumped up and shouted: "Master! Destroy him! Destroy him! Master, destroy him quickly, save Little Phoenix!"

Mu Qianqiu lowered her eyes and glanced condescendingly.

Enter the eye.

His precious apprentice, Ruan Xinglan, was dressed in red, so gorgeous that he was burning like a fire.Described as a bit embarrassed, with messy hair, and clearly visible scars on the small face.

At this moment, he was jumping up and shouting, Master, destroy him!

Mu Qianqiu silently uttered the word "good", and slashed away with a sharper sword, the giant was overwhelmed, and loosened his hands to release the phoenix, so he had to raise his giant ax to resist.

Ruan Xinglan jumped up and caught the weightless falling little phoenix.Taking advantage of the trend, he rolled to a safe place and called repeatedly: "Fenghuang, Fenghuang?! Are you still alive? How is it? Can you survive until you leave this place?"

"You...you are about to die," Fenghuang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from between his teeth. "After I die, no one will snatch your master from you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't die, you can't beat me. Okay, stop talking, I'll heal your wounds!" Ruan Xinglan quickly sat down cross-legged and healed Xiao Fenghuang. After receiving the spiritual power, he asked him, "How is it? Is it better?"

Little Fenghuang nodded, wanted to stand up, but his legs gave way, and he was about to fall to sit down again. Ruan Xinglan held him up quickly, and said: "Okay, okay, don't be brave, in front of me How brave are you!"

While speaking, he hugged him in front of the crowd, and with a wave of his sleeves, the barrier was broken, Ruan Xinglan said: "Zhiyi, you come and take care of Phoenix, I'll help Master first!"

Lin Zhiyi nodded, took Xiao Fenghuang, and said, "Alright then, senior brother, be careful."

Afterwards, a group of people swarmed over and said in a hurry: "It turns out that the little fairy is called Lu Fenghuang, and Miss Fenghuang is seriously injured." "Miss Fenghuang, are you okay?" Right?" "Oh, Miss Fenghuang is bleeding, hurry up and wrap up some cloth!"

Ruan Xinglan didn't have time to listen to them, Fenghuang was long, and Fenghuang was short, so he raised his sword and went to help the master.

There was a mist of blood in front of my eyes, like it was raining lightly, standing under it, there was a pool of blood all over my head and face, and my whole body was drenched from head to toe.

When he was able to see again, where would there be any giants, Mu Qianqiu fluttered down from mid-air, still spotless.

"Master, what about the evil spirit?" Ruan Xinglan wiped his face indiscriminately and rushed over to ask.

Mu Qianqiu raised his hand and pointed.

There was a mass of bloody things on the ground, which was bound like a zongzi by the fairy rope.

"Wipe it off." Mu Qianqiu took out a handkerchief, looked at Ruan Xinglan's cat-like face, and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

"It's okay, I'm not injured, it's fine." Ruan Xinglan pretended to be relaxed. He was wearing red at first, so even if he was bleeding, he couldn't tell. He didn't want to make Master worry, so he took the handkerchief and carefully hid it in his sleeve , smiled and said: "Master is the disciple's savior. Whenever the disciple encounters danger, the master will come in time every time."

Mu Qianqiu's ears were burning, watching his apprentice hide the handkerchief he gave him, pretending not to know, turned his face slightly and said: "You go and hang him up, and interrogate him later."

"Yes, Master!"

Obtaining Master's order, Ruan Xinglan rolled up his sleeves and walked over, clutching the fairy rope in one hand, hoisted him up high, raised his finger to his face, and said maliciously: "You are doomed, how dare you move the heavens?" People from Yanjianzong!"

"Damn! My lord admired Mu Qianqiu so much back then, and smiled for Mu Qianqiu. I wish I could play with the demons! If it weren't for my lord's affection for Mu Qianqiu, how could we have been murdered by him! How could we, the demons, be killed overnight? There is nothing in between!"

When Ruan Xinglan heard this, he blinked and asked him, "Could you really be the general under the Demon Lord, that man called Lang Zhu, the bamboo spirit?"

"So what? I have discovered the secret. My lord was reborn as a human more than ten years ago. When my lord's memory is revived, it will be the time when you, Tianyan Sword Sect, will die without a place to die!"

I don't know if this person found the reincarnation of the demon king in the original text. Ruan Xinglan doesn't have a deep impression of this person. I don't know if there is something wrong with this bamboo spirit.

For the sake of a devil who doesn't love himself, he actually managed to live on mediocrity. In such a dark place, he sculpted a golden body, made stone sculptures, sacrificed, made offerings, and made himself into this ghostly appearance.

The point is, the devil in the original text is a king of the sea, and he doesn't look down on the spiritual pet he raised in the past at all. The bamboo spirit is full of blood, and sprinkles all of it on the devil's grave.

Too lazy to ask, Ruan Xinglan felt that the bamboo spirit was noisy, so he found a pine cone from the Qiankun bag, stuck it in his mouth, and then went to visit Fenghuang.

Mu Qianqiu was sending spiritual power to Fenghuang, and the rest of the disciples stood by and watched. When Ruan Xinglan left, he saw Fenghuang slowly waking up, his face was still pale, and there was still blood on the corner of his lips. In front of him, he immediately grabbed his sleeve and called Master.

That scene, that posture, that demeanor, isn't it just the tone of Master Qing Leng falling in love with me.

Seeing that Fenghuang had woken up, the disciples of the Chang Clan next to him immediately swarmed up. Miss Fenghuang was the eldest, and Miss Fenghuang asked for warmth.

Mu Qianqiu frowned, wondering where this "girl" came from, Lin Zhiyi happened to think of something, and said suddenly: "There are thirteen disciples sent down the mountain, and where are the two junior sisters?"

"Yes! I almost forgot about it, the two junior sisters were taken away by that evil spirit, and I don't know if they were skinned!"

As soon as these words came out, who cares whether Fenghuang is a man or a woman, they rushed out in a swarm, Lin Zhiyijian pointed at the bamboo spirit and asked angrily: "Where did you get our junior sister?"

With a pine cone stuck in his mouth, the bamboo spirit made an indistinct sound.

Although he couldn't hear what Zhu Zijing was saying, Ruan Xinglan had a hunch that this thing must be swearing.

Then he picked the pine cones for him, and as expected, the bamboo spirit started to curse, with dirty words, Ruan Xinglan rubbed his ears, and said in his heart: "Zhuzi carefully wanted to find the reincarnation of the demon king, if he knew who was standing in front of him The young man is the one he is looking for through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, will he vomit three liters of blood on the spot?"

Zhuzijing looked at Mu Qianqiu with an attitude of "the head can be broken and blood can bleed, but the backbone must be there", staring at Mu Qianqiu, angrily scolding: "Mu Qianqiu! You must die! You played with my master's feelings! If my master hadn't taken a fancy to your face, how could he have lost to you! You just wait, the day my master returns to the cultivation world, he will definitely torture you to death!!! "

Before the words were finished, the three legs kicked in unison. The three of them usually have their own secrets, and they are jealous in front of Mu Qianqiu. At this time, they have a tacit understanding.

They shouted in unison: "Shut up!"

The bamboo spirit was hung in mid-air and kicked with three legs, just like a bloody broken sandbag, dangling in mid-air, with blood spraying from its mouth.

Everyone was stunned.

The disciples of the Chang family backed up subconsciously: "Miss Phoenix is ​​so violent!"

Fenghuang tilted his head and said angrily: "Who told you that I'm a girl? I'm a seven-foot man who stands up to the sky, how can I allow you to tease me like this?"

"But...but you are wearing a skirt." Chang's disciples beeped softly.

"Then do you want me to prove it to you?" Fenghuang raised his sword and pointed at the crowd, "Who wants to see? Come out now!"

There are really people who are not afraid of death. Wanting to see if Fenghuang is a man or a woman, the disciple of Jianzong persuaded: "He is really a man, he is the third senior brother of our Jianzong! Have you heard of the three masters of Jianzong? Yijue—"

Pointing to Ruan Xinglan.

"Second Jue." Pointing to Lin Zhiyi.

"He's one of the three best. He is unparalleled in the world if he has hands." Pointing to Little Phoenix's hand.

The disciples of the Chang Clan looked at Fenghuang's hand in unison, all of them dumbfounded: "Good hand."

Fenghuang was too lazy to learn about them, the most important thing right now was to ask Zhuzi Jing about the whereabouts of the two junior sisters.

The bamboo spirit spat out blood, and sneered: "Of course I skinned them alive! Before the skinning, I put two sluts to sleep. As expected of the disciples of Jianzong, the taste is extraordinary! Wait for my lord to return to cultivation Jie, will definitely avenge me! Mu Qianqiu, you are not good... ah!!!"

Without further ado, Ruan Xinglan punched him hard in the stomach with the scabbard, and cursed: "How dare you speak disrespectfully to my master? My master is the head of the immortal sect, the light of the righteous way, how can you slander me casually?" Let me tell you, not to mention that the devil has been dead for more than 300 years, even if he is alive now, he is not my master's opponent! He is not even comparable to my master's hair. With just one finger, he was crushed to death! He was reincarnated... his dream of a thousand years! After doing those evil things, he still wants to be reincarnated as a human? He is not allowed to enter the animal realm, he is considered dirty!"

"you you……"

"What me? I don't let you talk about evil things, skinning people, you are honored, and doing bad things, honor your ancestors?" Ruan Xinglan's tongue has always been invincible in the world, and he rarely suffers. At that time, except for Mu Qianqiu, almost no one could cure him, so he scolded him, "You are a bamboo, and you have finally cultivated a human form. What are you doing? Go and peel the human skin. I advise you to tell me the whereabouts of my junior sister as soon as possible." , otherwise, I will cut you into pieces, plant you in the muddy ground, and water you with manure every day, do you believe it or not?"

Everyone said in their hearts, "Damn it."

Lin Zhiyi showed a look of embarrassment: "This..."

Mu Qianqiu frowned: "Xinglan..."

Xiao Fenghuang heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and praised him: "As expected of you!"