My eldest brother loves to grow flowers

He always remembered that someone in Wanluochang became obsessed because he couldn't bear the demonic energy, so when he left, Rong Huai deliberately walked to a place where there were few people.

With Rong Huai led by Chong Jin, the twelve Mahayana peaks shrank to an inch.In the blink of an eye, he jumped out of Tianhu City and came to the sparsely populated city.

With his feet on the ground, Xiao Shiyi's big puppet had been dismantled and put away and put into the magic weapon of space that the fifth junior brother had prepared for him.

When he made this big puppet for the first time, he wanted to stuff it into a space magic weapon, but it was too big.Among the magic weapons given to him by the fifth junior brother, there was not such a big one, so he pestered the fifth junior brother, asking the fifth junior brother to make him a bigger space magic weapon, and specially made him a big puppet.

You must know that the space magic weapon is difficult to refine, the key point is that Xiao Shiyi's puppet is almost going to the sky.The fifth junior brother is a lazy person, and he has never had the character of respecting the old and caring for the young. When it comes to Xiao Shiyi's stalking, he just doesn't do it.

So Xiao Eleven, who loved this puppet very much, had to put it together once he took it out. Even though he could assemble it in a few breaths, Xiao Eleven became lazy and rarely used his big puppet.

This time, seeing that group of mobs actually join hands to harm his elder brother, he was obviously in a hurry. When he rushed to the ring, he took out his puppet parts again, and the splicing was completed in an instant, stopping the stinky puppet sect. old man.

Seeing that Rong Huai's expression was still not relieved, Xiao Shiyi stepped forward and grabbed Rong Huai's sleeve: "Eldest brother, don't be sad, they are useless to find Moxiu, so they came to frame you and want you to take the blame of."

Rong Huai rolled his eyes, and wanted to raise his hand to rub Xiao Shiyi's fluffy head as usual, but when he raised his hand, he stopped.Under Xiao Shiyi's puzzled gaze, he curled his fingers slightly, retracted them, and carried them behind his back.

"Big Brother?"

"I'm not unhappy about this matter." He didn't kill anyone, and the matter of Moxiu had nothing to do with him, so naturally he wouldn't be depressed because of it.

Rong Huai turned sideways and looked back.

Starting from his feet, where he passed just now, birds and beasts fled, trees and flowers withered and rotted.The originally vibrant forest fell into a lifeless forest after Rong Huai stepped into it.

Rong Huai is so smart, he can figure it out in just a moment: "Master, you never let me take off my gloves, and you often want to take away the elixir I raise, is it because of this?"

"Those spirit medicines that were taken away also became like this?"

It turns out that it's not that they can't be raised well, but that they can't be raised at all.

The eleven people looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while, especially Chu Mo, whose heartbreaking cry of Rong Huai when he saw the dead flowers and trees still lingered in his head.

"Xiao Huai..."

Nan Ronghuai rolled his eyes: "I've troubled you all these years, and it's a pity for those good elixir."

This statement made Chu Mo even more at a loss.

"Rong Huai." Chong Jin stepped forward at the right time: "Give me your hand."

The fingertips behind him trembled, and when Rong Huai hesitated, Chong Jin took Rong Huai's hands directly.The demonic energy in his hands was like a ferocious ghost released from a cracked porcelain bottle. Even though those idiots in Wanluochang slandered people at will without knowing the truth, it was disgusting, but what they said was right.

Rong Huai's body is the demonic energy of the demon cultivator, and it is not the magical energy that comes from retrograde aura or absorbing unclean aura, but the most cruel and bloody demonic energy in the cultivation world.

This kind of demon energy can only be produced when the innocent sufferer dies in extreme pain, such as strong resentment, unwillingness, pain, anger....

Just touching it from a distance is full of bloody smell, and there seem to be countless souls wailing and dying.Even if other people have only been in contact with it for a little bit, their mood will be chaotic and they will almost go crazy.

In the world of comprehension, all demon cultivators with such a devilish aura are treacherous and evil.No one knew why such dirty things appeared on Rong Huai.

"The grass and trees are all dead, you..."

When Rong Huai was about to withdraw his hand, Chong Jin brought it over even more forcefully: "Even if something happens, I will still stand in front of you intact like this? It's just some irrelevant devilish energy."

The wisteria engulfed the spiritual energy and wrapped her arms around Rong Huai. This idiot, at this moment, is he still thinking of hiding and solving it by himself?

In the arena of transforming gods, he had already noticed that Rong Huai came back to his senses, especially after his own demonic energy caused someone to become obsessed for no reason, he kept using spiritual energy to cover his hands, trying to block the demonic energy.

Too bad it didn't help at all.

The wisteria with aura replaced Rong Huai's previous gloves and wrapped around his hands. At this moment, the devilish energy stopped for a moment, but only for a short while, the fresh wisteria turned black and rotted again, and fell from his hands.

"Use this, this, this!" Fifth Junior Brother hurriedly took out the glove, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and handed it to Rong Huai.

They don't care about the devilish energy in the elder brother. To them, the elder brother is their elder brother. Devil energy is nothing more than the difference between one more thing and one less thing. It doesn't matter.

"When did you pick it up?" Little Eleven came up curiously to have a look.

They always knew that Eldest Brother had something in his hands, but they didn't know what it was for. This was the first time they looked at it so closely.I don't know what that white aura is. The current gloves are completely unwearable, as if they were burnt, only one-third of them are left.

"When I was leaving, you ran so fast one by one."

"There's no way I can wear it anymore."

The glove made of unknown material is cool to the bone, it looks transparent in the air, like a piece of thin ice in the water, it will melt and dissipate at any time, and there is no tactile sensation in the hand.

"Aren't you tinkering with these? Can't you fix it and give it to senior brother?" The third junior brother followed up: "You only have this little left, how do you wear it?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The fifth junior brother rolled his eyes at the group of people, and his voice became serious: "It's no problem to refine it, but what about the materials? I've never touched this material, let alone found it."

"There's so much nonsense, you can just ask if you can practice, it's useless if you give such a rag." The fourth junior brother muttered.

Fifth Junior Brother: "..."

He really wanted to kill this group of so-called colleagues every day.

"Yes, but it can only be refined and melted in, so it should be somewhat effective." The fifth junior brother looked at Rong Huai: "Eldest brother, wait for a while, and I'll give it to you tonight."

"Okay, I have to trouble you again."

Fifth Junior Brother blushed: "Senior Senior Brother and I are still so polite."

"Then what should we do now?" Eighth Junior Sister asked in a low voice.

The wisteria was broken, and the heavy brocade was covered again, and the heavy brocade said without stopping: "Find a place with few vegetation and animals, and rest for a while."

The matter of Moxiu seemed to be resolved, but how could Lin Qidao, who tried so hard to force him to take the sword, give up so easily?The people of Lingyumen can stop thousands of troops in the cultivation world, but he is sure that they can't stop Lin Qidao.

"You guys go first, I'll follow later." Chu Mo took off the flagon from his waist, the fox's eyes flickered coldly, and he looked behind him.

A ray of cold white snow flashed across the air, and suddenly a ray of bright red came oncoming, until the icy light was cut off.Seeing that the two Mahayana peak cultivation bases were about to collide, the cold light all restrained obediently.

boom!

A powerful coercion fell from mid-air, crushing countless plants and trees.

Frost's hair caressed her cheeks, entangled with the blue hair in the wind.The cold eyes of melting ice and snow stared at the eyes that were close at hand, and couldn't bear to move away for a moment.

When I was young and ignorant, I only thought that the sword was all I had, but Tianlei fell into the ashes and scorched earth with ten fingers festered and bloody, and I searched hard for three months, but only found a broken bone that was broken into residues. How wrong it was.

boom!

The leaves trembled, the slender five fingers strangled the fragile neck, and directly pushed the person onto the trunk. The sword fairy, who was always neat and clean in the cultivation world, now had messy clothes, scattered feathers and frosted hair.

"Sword Immortal, who loves swords like life, why doesn't he draw his sword now?"

A sarcasm sounded in his ears, and Frost's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Junior Brother."

Oops!

The hand that pinched the neck was hard again, and the index finger was pressed against the perfectly streamlined jaw. Chu Mo said: "Mr. Yuanheng, the second apprentice who sat down by Patriarch Wuqing, has become a demon cultivator more than 300 years ago, and was killed by Jianzong. Clean up the door and die under the thunder. If you forget, I don't mind reminding you again."

"All the people who framed you back then are dead, Master and the others..."

"To shut up!"

Yuan Heng stopped what he was supposed to say when he touched the eyes that were only ridiculed and irritable, but now they were full of anger.Yes, what's the use of talking about it now?

He said: "Under the eyes of everyone, if the Sword Sect doesn't take Rong Huai, Rong Huai will only be killed on the spot by someone with a heart. I originally wanted to wait for them to take Rong Huai alive, and then secretly take Rong Huai and return it to you. "

"Heh." Chu Mo chuckled: "Really? Then I have to thank Sword Immortal for being so considerate of my apprentice?"

"No..." Yuan Heng hurriedly wanted to explain, he just didn't want Chu Mo to misunderstand.

"That's enough." Chu Mo shook his hand away. He was also a Mahayana cultivator, and he tried his best, while the latter let go of all his defenses.After removing his hand, he saw a horrible bruise on the white neck. There was no doubt that if Fan Chumo exerted more force, his neck would be broken on the spot.

Gee.

People who were already irritable became even more irritable after seeing the pinch marks.Chu Mo took off the hip flask and took a big sip. He felt that Yuan Heng's gaze was still on him, and said coldly, "My disciple doesn't need to worry about the Sword Immortal. Please go back to your Sword Sect."

After fastening the flagon, Chu Mo, who turned his back to Yuan Heng, heard the hesitant movement behind him, and said, "Although I don't know why you want to accept those two people as apprentices, but,"

Chu Mo's voice paused slightly, and when he spoke again, it was full of disgust: "It's really disgusting."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Mo no longer saw the person behind him whose face instantly turned pale.

He was lucky enough to have only a trace of remnant soul under the catastrophe of Tianlei, and he still has a little consciousness. He knows that he is alive, but he is neither human nor ghost, and he can't even take away the body of a dead beast.

His remnant soul can't bear too many past events.Fortunately, there is a god who favors him, and he is willing to believe in him, reshape his body, and entrust Ronghuai to him.

Those grievances, resentment, hatred, and what he couldn't get after asking for it all disappeared as early as when he came back to life.

Indeed, even if Lingyumen couldn't protect Rong Huai, he still believed that Yuan Heng would bring Rong Huai out.More than 300 years ago, he was locked in the ice cave. Yuan Heng broke through thousands of times, trying to bring him out, and after helping him escape, he stopped the monks who were chasing after Jianzong and Biezong for him alone. Same.

In addition to love, they are each other's unique brothers and sisters.After the trust in the sect he grew up in collapsed, Yuan Heng was the only one he was willing to hand over to.He was also the only one who, under the so-called ironclad evidence at the time, firmly believed that he was not a demon cultivator.

The former Yuan Heng could trust him unconditionally, but he would not like him.

The same is true for him now, Xin Yuanheng, but he will not like him anymore.

Ben decided to spend his whole life in Lingyumen, and had nothing to do with Zhongyu, Jianzong, and Yuanheng.I didn't expect that group of stinky bastards to be so worried, but thinking about it, they were destined to have this evil fate.

Now that we meet again, if we want to break up, we should break it up as soon as possible.

Wanluo field.

It wasn't until the 13 people in Lingyumen were completely invisible, and after half a cup of tea, everyone slowly recovered from the deterrence.

Luo Yang has completely collapsed to the ground, the peak of twelve Mahayanas!

A sword cultivator who is more powerful than a sword fairy, a ninth-rank array cultivator who can create several ninth-rank overlapping formations in an instant, a talisman cultivator who can draw ninth-rank golden symbols, and a ninth-rank weapon refiner who has countless enviable magic weapons , Ninth-grade Yin Xiu who uses wind as sound to destroy people's minds, Ninth-Rank Art Cultivator who can hardly distinguish between true and false illusions, Ninth-Rank Alchemy Cultivator who cultivates both erysipelas and poison, body cultivation who has become a golden body, Beast Master who can control all beasts, The ninth-rank puppet master who crushed the third great elder in an instant.

In the end, their master turned out to be one of the two relatives and disciples of the Wuqing Dao Patriarch who sat down more than 300 years ago, and now Yuanheng Daojun's junior, who the entire Sword Sect owes to.

crazy!

All crazy!

Pei Yu swallowed in a daze, his gaze remained on the direction where Lingyumen was leaving, and he poked Yun Baimiao who was also stunned beside him: "How? I said that all the people in Lingyumen are not simple."

Over there, the master of Jianzong who had already discovered when Yuan Heng followed out did not say a word. He looked at the frightened monks in Wanluo Field and forcibly stabilized his emotions to clean up the mess. It is unknown whether it is a demon cultivator or not. But now it seems that the two inns in Tianhu City are indeed not done by this person."

This time, the lord of Dan sect and the others, including the puppet sect supporting the great elder, no one answered in the audience.

In the final analysis, the strength of Lingyumen is too terrifying.

What the fifth junior brother of Lingyumen said before leaving was correct. With the level of protection these people have for Rong Huai, not to mention that Rong Huai is really not a demon cultivator, even if Rong Huai is a demon cultivator who must absorb the flesh and blood of monks, I am afraid they will Hui personally grabbed the man and handed it to Rong Huai.

Secondly, even if Rong Huai killed someone.Do they dare to go up? !Before yelling so loudly, it was more out of embarrassment and anger.

At the reunion place of Xianmen, Moxiu killed hundreds of people in public.If the magic cultivator cannot be found, it will not only be a shame.

But now, even the ninth-rank puppet master can be seriously injured by one blow from the youngest disciple of Lingyumen.If they really moved Rong Huai and forced everyone in the Lingyu Sect to take action, there is no doubt that the Wanluo field will be bloody today!

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