Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

The waves made Cheng Yun tremble, he rolled over and sat up, almost fell to the ground.

Before opening his eyes, he dazedly touched the bed curtain, only to feel that it was so hot outside, and even the wind smelled of burnt smoke.

When I opened my eyes, I found...

It's gone! ! !

Although it wasn't Cheng Yunzhi's room, it was so close that as long as he opened the window, he could see a raging fire burning on the roof of the opposite house.

Cheng Yunzhi was suffocated by the smoke, immediately closed the window, and searched for water all over the world.

When he found it, he poured some water out of the small fish tank, soaked himself in it, and planned to wait for his senior brother to rescue him.

Trembling with hope in his heart, he huddled in a corner.

Don't run around, if there is a fire somewhere, and the beams on the roof are burned, Xiao Cheng's life will have to be accounted for here!

The flames grew stronger, but the person Cheng Yuzhi called for disappeared without a trace.

The little junior brother sensed something was wrong, stood up unsteadily, bowed his waist, pushed open the door that was already hot and sticky, and rushed to the senior brother's bedroom.

There were almost flames that wanted to lick his little face, but Cheng Yuzhi just avoided it a little, mustered up the courage to mobilize his spiritual power, wrapped himself up, and rushed to the senior brother's door.

He stood on tiptoe and anxiously knocked on the door of his brother's bedroom: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother has passed away! Senior Brother, Senior Brother, where are you!—"

He knocked on the door and knocked on the window, but nothing happened.

Regardless of being taught a lesson by senior brother and master, Cheng Yuzhi ripped open a big hole in the paper window and shouted into it, "Senior brother! Fire! It's on fire!"

No one, no response.

Cheng Yunzhi didn't believe in evil, looked into the room, and really found that the bedroom was empty, no one was at home!

"Brother! Brother——"

He stumbled and ran from the east end to the west end. The fire spread towards him along the natural lawn on the mountain, trying to devour his feet.

Cheng Yuzhi turned a deaf ear and ran forward: "Brother!"

Is brother in the kitchen?

Is senior brother in the firewood room?

Where is the senior brother? Did the senior brother go down the mountain? !

However, he is new to cultivation, and he doesn't know how to adapt, and he doesn't know how to calculate. He only knows to use his most primitive strength to find.

In such a huge Changjin Mountain, no one could respond to his call.

The young Daoxiu climbed to the unburned high ground and looked down.

He saw that the Zongmen's few houses were burned down, and a fire belt spread from the mountainside to the area where their Zongmen was located, and finally spread into a sky-high fire.

He saw his own house being licked and engulfed by the flames that were only a short distance away.

I also saw my brother's house collapse at this moment.

Cheng Yunzhi was stunned, standing on the high ground, watching his childhood was completely burned by this fire.

He choked up and said, "Brother..."

The sect they were proud of, and wanted to carry forward, just disappeared like this; the traces of his past, the memories engraved on objects, also gradually turned to ashes under his nose.

The setting sun was gray, and the dark shadows finally spread from the horizon.

The young Daoxiu stood for a while, and finally stepped forward.

He couldn't stand here all the time, he had to go down the mountain to call for someone to put out the fire, and he couldn't let it burn to the entire mountain.

He was stunned, thinking silently.

Cheng Yunzhi's face was ashen, like a puppet that had just been controlled, and couldn't even control his own hands and feet.

He staggered and walked in the direction of the gate, only to find that the gate was intact, well protected by the barrier of the master, and it was still in its original appearance.

Cheng Yunzhi suddenly remembered that Master was in retreat.

However, the door has been honestly opened, and several familiar figures are reflected, with their heads lowered, looking towards him.

That Moxiu's smile was something he had never seen before, stained with death and blood, more ferocious than a beast.

Reach out like it was yesterday.

Cheng Yunzhi took two steps back, and finally cried out: "Master! Master!!!"

The young figure ran towards the depths of the fire and disappeared, while Moxiu slowly walked across the threshold and walked in his direction.

The pace is slow, and he is sure that he cannot leave this square inch.

Cheng Yunzhi ran back and shouted with all his strength: "Master!!!"

A stone fell on his only path, Cheng Yunzhi didn't pay attention, it hit the ground heavily, and got up again with pain, his knee was bruised.

Pushing aside the vines and running into the cave, his vision was shaken and blurred.

Moxiu's footsteps behind him seemed to be engraved in his mind, and could not disappear for a long time, as if he was still following him.

Now it's getting bigger and bigger and more...

Really follow him!

Cheng Yuzhi threw himself in front of the doorway where Master closed, clenched his fists, and slammed it heavily on the stone.

He broke down in tears: "Master! There is a demon cultivator behind! Master save him!!!"

However, how old is he, and how much sound can he make?

...to be drowned out by the flames and the sound of footsteps.

Cheng Yuzhi's feet softened, and he sat at the entrance of the stone cave, curling himself up. Outside the closed place on the stone wall, where the vines swayed, Moxiu's figure flashed past.

Approaching step by step.

Under the stone cave, there were sounds of beating and crying again.

Cheng Yunzhi leaned his forehead against the stone wall, his face was gray and black: "Master... our Changjin... is gone..."

Boom!In the cave, there was a distinctive sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Cheng Yuzhi really grasped the hope, stood up again, and hit the groove on the stone door hard, hoping that the master would descend from the sky like a fairy and hug him up.

No, nothing, the cave is quiet.

He finally remembered the transparent mirror, and took the mirror out of the mustard bag.

A large tear fell on the mirror, and the transparent mirror rippled.

As soon as Gu Yan connected, Cheng Yuzhi choked up and said, "Wu Wu, my master doesn't want to see me..."

On the other side, the immortal twirled his fingers lightly, and told him after calculation: "That's it, let's go."

Cheng Yunzhi said: "But my master is still here!"

Gu Yan: "He has no time to take care of you."

Cheng Yunzhi hoarse: "You fart! Master said that as long as you call him, he will..."

He threw himself on the door and knocked hard until his fist was worn out and bled by the rough stone door, but he didn't hear his master's voice again.

The transparent mirror slipped from his hand, snap——

Gu Yan: "It's..."

The mirror has been broken into pieces, mixed with Gu Yan's unspoken words.

A remnant of sword light passed over his head, leaving tiny traces on the stone gate.

Cheng Yuzhi looked up in a daze, and touched the familiar sword intent until he was picked up by the waist.

This time it wasn't a strange demon cultivator, but his elder brother.

Yu Zijian kicked away Moxiu's head at his feet, the hem of his clothes was scorched black, half of it was soaked in blood, without saying a word, he picked Cheng Yunzhi from the ground with one hand, and walked straight out.

Cheng Yuzhi struggled frantically, until Yu Zijian held his head with one hand, preventing him from moving.

The little junior brother said in a crying voice: "Senior brother, the master is still inside!"

Brother Shi said: "Master has left. Just like before, go to a far away place."

Cheng Yunzhi stared at him blankly, as if digesting the meaning of his words.

He stopped his tears at once, completely ignoring the fact that the stone gate had not been opened at all, and said innocently and hopefully: "Did he go to a far away place to fight the magic cultivator again? No wonder I didn't respond to my calling."

Yu Ziframe stopped talking.

He took his junior brother down the mountain, and there were still some remnants of demon cultivators struggling on the mountainside, but they couldn't withstand the sword cultivator's swing.

To become a general, you only need to cut off so many heads.

Feeling the slightly different spiritual power, Cheng Yuzhi suddenly said, "Brother, when did you become a golden elixir?"

Yu Ziframe touched his head, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, and he didn't speak any more.

After a while, he said slowly: "About that, have you told Xianjun?"

Cheng Yuzhi asked, "Who is the Immortal Lord?"

Yu Ziframe: "Your mirror."

Cheng Yuzhi still didn't know who the immortal was, but he knew that the immortal was gone.

He was in a trance:

"The mirror is broken."

His friends also disappeared.

They rushed out of the fire and saw many villagers gathered at the foot of the mountain, carrying buckets and shovels in the water, trying to go up the mountain to put out the fire.

Seeing them coming down, he hurriedly said: "Brother Yu, some sneaky people went up the mountain just now! I'm afraid they started the fire!"

"That's right! Ask him if he still shouldn't!"

"People are uneasy and kind!"

Yu Ziframe hummed, thanked him wordlessly, and continued walking against the wind.

There is also a mustard seed bag pinned to his waist. It was the marrow washing pill that his master handed him last night, and he asked him to buy it. It spent most of the money in the Zongmen's warehouse, and almost even paid for the continued construction of the Lingmen Hall. Can't get it out.

The master said this: "What kind of Lingmen Temple, it doesn't get in the way if you stop for a while, it can keep growing!"

The young Daoxiu's eyes still had flames, and the blood on his face flowed down the sides of his cheeks, and finally dripped onto his collar.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, which would allow him to break through from Foundation Establishment to Golden Core in one fell swoop without feeling anything.

Damn, damn it.

Suddenly, the blood was wiped off by the cloth, and Cheng Yunzhi asked, "Brother, where should we go?"

Yu Ziframe was like waking up from a big dream, only to realize that there was a young junior in his arms.

He put Cheng Yunzhi down and let him lead him.

Yu Zijiao squatted down, only then did Cheng Yunzhi realize that there were also two shallow marks on the face of the senior brother, as if they had been scrubbed by falling teardrops.

Senior brother said, "That's right, where do you want to go?"

Cheng Yuzhi thought for a while: "Should we continue to slay demons?"

Yu Ziframe: "When we all have strength."

If he was so strong that the barrier could protect this mountain, and his spiritual consciousness spread for miles around, without letting any grass seed go, then today would not be like this.

If he can see through Moxiu's plot to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, then his junior brother will not be disturbed by Moxiu, and will not be frightened into such a state.

He would not hug him and ask where the master was.

Cheng Yunzhi: "Then let's help uncle and aunt put out the fire first, and then find a place to become powerful."

Yeah, put out the fire.

They all looked up at the still burning Changjin Mountain.

The pupils of the two senior brothers were filled with golden red color, one flame was burning while the other was extinguished.