The White Rabbit Immortal raised a cub and overturned

"It's Ye Jue!"

"Why is Immortal Ye Jue here?"

"Master, there seems to be a child under Xianjun!"

……

There was a burst of noise in Ye Jue's ears, which brought his consciousness back a little. It seemed that someone was holding on to his wrist tightly to pass the spiritual energy for him, but it was so painful that the bones and spiritual veins all over his body seemed to be split into pieces. Stuck in the flesh tormenting him.

It's better to sleep.

As a result, consciousness gradually drifted away, and the whole person fell into a chaotic void.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Jue slowly opened his eyes.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and the white light was extremely dazzling, as if a layer of white gauze was covering him so that people could not see the scene clearly. Every part of his body was aching, and even the movement of his knuckles would cause tremors. The pain made his consciousness gradually clear.

There was an elegant fragrance of pear blossoms wafting from the tip of his nose, his body was covered with soft bedding, and his mouth felt bitter, which was the smell of elixir. It seemed that someone had used medicine for him.

As the sight became clearer, Ye Jue turned his head slightly, and saw the sunlight just in time, his senior brother Xiao Minghong was sitting in front of the window, holding a black lacquered fire stick in his hand.

Firestick?Could it be that he came to beat him?

Ye Jue became more energetic in an instant, Xiao Minghong must have received the news when he made a big commotion in Qingmu City, so he took a fire stick from the back kitchen, and only waited for him to teach him a lesson when he woke up.

He was terrified all of a sudden, his body was already injured, if the fire stick beat him down, wouldn't it kill him?

Ye Jue tore off the quilt in a panic, stood up straight and wanted to explain: "Brother, listen to me... ah!"

The moment he straightened up, it was as if countless sword points were slashing down on his back, intending to scratch this layer of flesh and blood.The severe pain caused cold sweat to ooze from his forehead, and he lost his wrist and fell to the bed.

Suddenly, a gentle force supported his body, Xiao Minghong teleported to the front of the bed, picked up a cushion and put it behind him, Ye Jue leaned on it, felt the soft touch, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get up in a hurry and do something." Xiao Minghong said with some reproach.

Not your fire stick.

Ye Jue thought to himself, raised his head and forced a smile: "Brother, why are you standing in front of my bed with a fire stick? It's so scary."

Xiao Minghong tightly pressed his thin lips, and it took him a long time to say: "Do you still know what you did?"

Ye Jue was ashamed for a moment, opened his mouth to defend himself, but closed his mouth again.

The gate of Qingmu City and the inexplicable drop of Zi Lei must have caused a big commotion. Although he doesn't know why Zi Lei fell, there are nine out of ten reasons that he touched it. Help to deal with the aftermath.

So he said shamelessly: "Brother, please take care of the aftermath...By the way, is the child I'm protecting okay?"

After saying this, he moved his neck with difficulty to see Xiao Minghong's expression, but the trigger touched his whole body, and finally failed, only he heard two sneers from Xiao Minghong: "Haha."

Ye Jue was relieved, Xiao Minghong replied that Afeng must be fine.But the villain in him shook his head, sure enough, Xiao Minghong, a gentleman as gentle as jade, was also angered by him.

"Crack." A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the fire stick was thrown in front of his eyes.

Ye Jue took a closer look and turned pale with shock: "Brother, why did you throw this thing in front of me? You don't really want to use this fire stick to teach me?"

"No." Xiao Minghong's voice was as cold as ice.

Ye Jue was even more surprised: "Huh? Do you want me to beat myself up?"

This is too tragic, right?Is there a rule in Gu Hefeng's gate rules that it is not allowed to abuse juniors?Master, where are you, Xiao Minghong bullied me again!

He was wailing in his heart, but Xiao Minghong was so angry that he ground his teeth, and said fiercely: "You lower your head for me, and take a good look at what this fire stick is!"

Ye Jue lowered his head when he heard the sound, and carefully looked at the black stick in front of him. He could vaguely see that the stick was made of black iron, and the pattern of flowing clouds on it was quite familiar. It seemed to be...

"Yes, your natal spirit sword."

? ? ? ? ?

"Yes, your natal spirit sword forcibly held Zi Lei for you, and at the same time it was smashed, and when I picked it up, it still smelled like barbecue." Xiao Minghong gritted his teeth angrily.

"Crack."

Ye Jue felt that his head had been slashed again by the purple thunder, and it turned into a paste, and his thoughts were confused for a while and he couldn't react.

His natal spirit sword, chopped, smashed?

"Although it was burnt, it didn't affect its power at all. It can still be used if you brush it with a brush." ​​Xiao Minghong couldn't bear to comfort him, and at the same time rubbed the top of his head with his hand.

But Ye Jue was already stupid.

He is a majestic Ye Jue fairy, a golden core demon, and when he left the station, he was carrying a black fire stick. When he was drawing the sword formula, he still had scum, and he paused halfway through the trial, and said to the other party: "Wait a moment, Immortal Rong Ben took a brush and brushed off the residue on it."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

His face will be thrown to the South China Sea thousands of miles away!Maybe the master who travels abroad can hear about his deeds!When he returns in the future, Master will bring back to Xiao Minghong a piece of rare jade from the polar region of the South China Sea, and pick a water-type spiritual herb for Jun Zhangyan, but he will only bring him a fire stick, and said with a smile: "It just happens to be the same as your fire." Make a pair of sticks, and you can practice double swords in the future.

"..."

Ye Jue endured the pain in his body, raised his hand tremblingly, and covered his chest.

"What's the matter? I just fed you the Green Spirit Pill, but it doesn't suit your physique, and you have something strange?" Xiao Minghong asked nervously.

"No." Ye Jue was on the verge of weeping, and said aggrievedly, "My heart hurts. The physical pain is only a short moment, but the pain in my heart is eternal."

Xiao Minghong paused and withdrew his hand.

The two were silent, and the air fell into silence. Xiao Minghong was about to give him some time to accept, so he turned his head and said nothing. After an unknown amount of time, Ye Jue suddenly said, "Senior brother, I have a doubt."

"Say."

"You said that when our master comes back, he will bring you Lingyu and fairy grass for the Junchang Banquet, but you will only bring me a firestick?" Ye Jue asked seriously.

Xiao Minghong was turning around to pour tea, when he heard that his hand shook, the tea almost spilled on the ground: "What are you thinking about in your head every day?"

Ye Jue bowed his head aggrieved, and tucked his chin into the bedding: "I'm not allowed to think about it yet."

With a jade finger resting on his forehead, Xiao Minghong said coldly: "So, you'd better think about how to explain the matter of Qingmu City to me."

"I..." Just as Ye Jue was about to say something, his back suddenly felt cold, yes, he didn't care, the matter of Afeng really needed to be made up.

Xiao Minghong looked serious, and told him about the current situation: "The young man took the medicine and was resting next door, and he is already fine. But you, Ye Jue, your body has already worn out after failing to break through. This lightning strike has seriously injured you."

"Anyway, my body has never been better..." Ye Jue murmured, and suddenly remembered something: "Brother, did I really attract this purple thunder by moving the huge stone at the city gate?"

In the meeting hall of Guhe Peak, the disciples were as scared as cicadas, and each of them bowed their heads and bowed their bodies not daring to speak out.

"Haven't you guys heard the name of my junior brother? That's Ye Jue Xianjun! He is talented and intelligent, and he is about to break through the cultivation level of Yuanying!" It was rare for Jun Changyan to sit in the first seat with a serious face, aggressive and angry, and the table was covered with tears. He clacked loudly.

"I asked you to chop the purple thunder that you arranged privately, and your cultivation level plummeted. There is no hope of breaking through the Nascent Soul!"

"Yao Zun Mo Qi..." The elders of Jianmeng repeatedly bowed and apologized.

A row of Sword League disciples stood under the first seat, and Huai Fengzi sat in the guest seat with a livid face. This matter was so important that even several elders of the Sword League rushed to Guhe Peak, just in time to be scolded by Jun Zhangyan.

After all, privately publishing Zilei really offended Gu Hefeng.

For one thing, although Qingmu City is a city without an owner in name, it is close to Guhe Peak. The evil spirits and natural disasters that have come out for hundreds of years are all helped by Guhe Peak. Under the jurisdiction of Hefeng, Zilei hurt many people in the city this time.

The second is Immortal Ye Jue, the purple thunder that fell from the sky that day struck Immortal Ye Jue somehow, and it is said that he is still in a coma.

This Zilei is one of the three township spiritual treasures of the Nanhuai Sword Union, it has only been used twice in a hundred years, this time it was deployed to capture Qi Bofeng, its power is naturally extraordinary.

"How do I remember that Ye Jue Xianjun failed to break through? Everyone in the cultivation world knows." A disciple of the Sword League quietly questioned.

"Come on, now people say what they say, we just need to be scolded."

……

And Jun Changyan continued to curse coldly: "You Nanhuai Sword Union really don't pay attention to our mountain gate. If there is a problem with my junior brother's cultivation in the future, I will find you to settle the score!"

"Yao Zun!" Huai Fengzi endured for a long time, and finally couldn't sit still: "We are really sorry about Immortal Ye Jue, but how can I remember that there is a young man beside him..."

"What? Want to fish in troubled waters and get hurt by my junior brother?" Jun Changyan asked sharply, not giving others a chance to breathe.

"No." Huai Fengzi straightened his back, full of momentum: "Do you know the true identity of the young man that Immortal Ye Jue is protecting?"

I don't know this yet, he is the apprentice of my junior brother!

Jun Changyan thought to himself, but when he heard something strange in his words, he became more cautious, changed his posture and asked, "What identity?"

Huai Fengzi got up and left his seat, and smiled slightly at the people in the hall: "He is, Qi, Bo, Feng."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, one must know that not only the Nanhuai Sword League was sitting in the hall, but because of the incident in Qingmu City, all nearby sects, large and small, gathered below.

When everyone heard the word "Qi Bofeng", it was like water splashing into a frying pan, crackling and discussing:

"Qi Bofeng? That handsome Xiuzhen who took refuge in the evil spirit?"

"Yes, I killed many disciples of the same sect in the secret realm, and the cruel methods are very accessible."

"Why do you think that boy is Qi Bofeng?"

"When our leader Huai hunted Qi Bofeng back then, he left a streak of hostility on his face, and that Zi Lei came down looking for the hostility!"

"So that's how it is. Leader Huai should be the No. 1 exorcist in the cultivation world!"

……

Huai Fengzi triumphantly turned his back, smiled hypocritically, and calculated that Gu Hefeng would not dare to have anything to do with evil spirits, so it would be difficult for Gu Hefeng to pursue the matter of Ye Jue's injury.

After Jun Changyan knew about it, he also remained silent and tapped on the table without knowing what he was thinking.

Just when Huai Fengzi believed that he had won a complete victory and decided to beg for favor from Guhe Peak, the first seat, Jun Changyan, suddenly spoke out.

This time, the king's banquet was no longer domineering. Instead, he shook his head and sighed: "Although my junior brother has a cold temperament, he is naturally a pure and kind person who can inherit the master's lineage."

"He just passed by Qingmu City, saw a young man who was seriously injured and was being chased by others, and he helped him, and when he saw the purple thunder falling from the sky, he..."

"What Yao Zun means is that Immortal Ye Jue is willing to gamble with his life to carry purple thunder for a stranger?" Huai Fengzi couldn't believe it, with writing all over his face: Who believes your nonsense?

Jun Changyan let out a long sigh pretending to be sad: "My junior brother has been kind since he was a child."

Huai Fengzi: "..."

"Leader Huai, isn't my junior brother pure and kind?" Jun Changyan asked back.

Huai Fengzi: "Hehe."