Mistress, she has to be my master

After Xin Yun's order, another fit elder strictly controlled other possible cheap behaviors in the team, preventing them from touching every plant and tree here.

So they wandered through this labyrinth-like back garden. Although they couldn't find the exit, they were not attacked.

But after a long time, some people feel bored while walking and want to find something to do. They don’t understand why the Lord Xinyun takes them slowly like a walk. There is no feeling of hindrance, so they can’t Try to break out of this ghost place from the air?

Someone asked the elders, is this method feasible?

What he got was that the elder almost slapped him flying. If he hadn't worried about the presence of the person involved, the elder might have scolded him directly.

Who do you think you are?Can you understand how to get here better than the monk who crossed the catastrophe?Why don't you go to heaven if you are so capable!

Naturally, Xin Yun heard the disciple's incomprehensible question. She glanced at the elder, who immediately understood and asked the Nascent Soul cultivator to try it himself.

In a remote place outside, a Nascent Soul cultivator can be regarded as a strong person, but in the Jingdao Sect, he is also the object of training like a child.

"You try to fly yourself." The elder threw down a sentence.

The Nascent Soul disciple flew up tremblingly under the elder's threat. The one who hadn't come yet took off a few meters high, and hit a thick layer of barrier with a "plop".

It's okay just like this, at most, the forehead hurts a bit, but the Nascent Soul cultivator found that after he bumped into it, his spiritual power was suddenly bound in his body and he couldn't use it at all, and his body was also paralyzed by an electric current, so it was like this It fell straight from the sky...

Fortunately, a junior brother below caught him in time and did not let him fall into the ground in shame, but in the eyes of others, he might want to fall to the ground by himself, a muscular princess hugging another frail man , this picture... at least Wen Jiayin thought it wrong.

Poor Nascent Soul cultivator who was hugged by the princess was paralyzed and his spiritual power was bound. He couldn't move and couldn't speak a word, so he could only stare at his junior brother to put him down. Unfortunately, his junior brother not only failed to understand, but also thought The senior brother stared at the state of dying, so anxious that he hugged someone and went to find the elder and peak master Ling Jianfeng.

"Pfft..." Wen Jiayin hid behind the master and laughed tremblingly. She had already seen the mournful expression of the hugged nephew.

"He's fine, he'll be fine in a while."

Xin Yun didn't feel anything, but the elder hurriedly told him to put him down with trembling hands, for no other reason than his eyes hurting a bit.

"Are you okay? That's good..."

The poor boy was finally put down, and when he was lowered to the ground, his fingers finally moved.

It was the first time in his life that so many bigwigs paid attention to him, and the monk Nascent Soul was not excited at all. He even wanted to go back and retreat for hundreds of years until he was forgotten by people.

"Continue to find the way if you can go."

Master Ling Jianfeng's cold words made the Nascent Soul cultivator startled, and his paralyzed body could suddenly move.

"Yes, yes, the disciple can go." With the help of others, the Nascent Soul cultivator hurriedly stood up, lowering his head and not daring to look directly at the Transcending Tribulation cultivator.

He was really confused, and even doubted the ability of a cultivator who crossed the tribulation.

"I'm sorry Master Uncle, this junior knows his mistake, so I don't dare to question you anymore!"

"Let's go." Xin Yun would not argue with a junior over such a matter.

But with this person's lessons learned, no one dared to complain in the team. Everything the sword master did had a deep meaning. They didn't understand that it was because they were not strong enough, so they should keep their mouths shut and do more.

It's just... Although the scenery here is beautiful, it will make people feel tired after looking at it for a long time. When will it be over? They are here to hunt for treasure, not for an outing.

The people who disliked the bland and boring journey had no idea what kind of turmoil the other two groups, no, it should be the other four groups, were in.

The Dragon King fought with the monsters in the lava and scalded half of his abdomen. The bloody arm of Zhenjun Xiaoyao just broke free from the shackles of the Fallen Immortal. The other disciples of the Shangqing Sect suffered heavy losses. I encountered the guardians of the ancient tomb because of the monstrous demonic energy on their bodies, they were directly identified as enemies by the guardians, and they began to pursue and kill them relentlessly. Survive and find your way.

If we could see their miserable state now, no one in Jing Dao Sect would complain, probably everyone would scramble to say "I love outing, outing loves me! Please let me outing!"

There are shortcuts you can take, who wants to fight to the death?It's just that everyone in Jing Dao Sect is still in a state of being blessed and ignorant of blessings, and they don't know that the current moment of peace is due to someone's "shelter".

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"What is this?" Zhenjun Xiaoyao, who was forced to retreat by the Fallen Immortal, brought the disciples of the Shangqing Sect to a "mountain of corpses".

The mountain of corpses piled up with the bones of countless dragons, immortals, and demons made the timid disciples almost cry out. Those corpses that had already died had not been corrupted because of the demonic energy, and those dead eyes seemed to be staring at the stepper. People on their own bones.

At the top of the "mountain of corpses" is the head of a dragon pierced by a huge sword.

Only the head of the magic dragon was left, and his body didn't know where it went. His eyes were already cloudy, but he could still feel the panic before he died, and he didn't know what he saw before he died.

Looking at the sword that pierced through the dragon, Master Xiaoyao's sixth sense was frantically reminding him that this is an important thing, pick it up.

The terrifying fallen immortals and the remnant souls of monsters are about to come, and the more terrifying things have not yet appeared. True Lord Xiaoyao knows that he has no time to think about it. Whether it is a trap or not, it will never be worse than it is now.

And he trusts his instincts!

So when he held the sword and raised it slightly, suddenly there was a "click" from somewhere, and everyone felt that their feet were empty, and they immediately fell uncontrollably, and they couldn't even control their spiritual power to fly!

"Plop, plop, plop!" A group of people fell down like dumplings, and the people who were already on the ground slightly moved away to make room for them.

"Ahem..." True Lord Xiaoyao coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. He hadn't been injured so badly for many years. This secret realm is really... worth looking forward to!

He smiled slightly, at least the Dragon King didn't lie to him on this point, this secret realm is an ancient thing, no matter if it is a treasure or any inheritance of gods and gods, he is bound to get it!

"Where's Jing Daozong? Fellow Daoist Xinjun and the others haven't come yet?" Zhenjun Xiaoyao looked around, the Dragon King was even more embarrassed than him, very good, he felt a lot more comfortable, and then there was a wave of unknown people beside him, Before he had time to ask, he realized that Jing Daozong's team hadn't shown up, and immediately ignored those strange people or demons.

"I don't know." The Dragon King shook his head, "This place is dangerous, I wonder if Master Sword can..."

Before the Dragon King finished speaking, the space around them was suddenly distorted, and an unknown force tore open a door, and the teams of Jing Dao Sect who had been thinking about it came out one by one.

"It finally came out! I'm almost dizzy! Huh? That's..." The Jing Dao Sect disciple who was speaking suddenly fell silent. Which word to use is more polite.

When Wen Jiayin stepped out, she almost stepped on a bloody puddle. Who knew who was injured so badly, the dripping blood covered a small puddle.

"Is this... the punishment of God?" Wen Jiayin saw the scumbag staring at her master with fiery eyes as soon as Wen Jiayin came out. Before she had time to curse in her heart, she was startled by the new look of the other party.

The scumbag male protagonist has always paid attention to his own image, and he has always dressed in a suave manner outside, especially after he became a cultivator, there are few opponents in the world, and few people can make him so embarrassed.

This was Wen Jiayin's first time, and probably also the first time everyone present saw Xiaoyao Zhenjun's hair disheveled, his clothes torn in several places, and one of his sleeves missing.

Ah, is this God who finally heard my prayer and is willing to bring justice to the scumbag?Wen Jiayin felt relieved.

Xiaoyao Zhenjun hadn't had time to deal with his image problem, and when he heard Wen Jiayin's muttering, he immediately put on a dark face and used spells to straighten out his image.

Fellow Daoist Xin Jun's disciples are really unpleasant. He obviously worships Xin Jun as his teacher, but he hasn't learned anything well. I don't know where he got his poisoned mouth. If it wasn't for the sake of Fellow Daoist Xin Jun On the other hand, her mouth would have long since ceased to exist!

True Lord Xiaoyao glanced coldly at Wen Jiayin who was standing behind Xin Jun, and saw that the little girl who had just spoken unforgivingly immediately shrank and hid behind her master, and True Lord Xiaoyao felt a little more complacent , a young girl who is as cowardly as a mouse and dares to go against him?Apart from being good-looking, he has nothing to offer, so he hid after a little fright, hum.

Not to mention, although fellow Taoist Xin Jun is hateful, he looks pretty good. He is the kind he can catch. She taught this disciple well, how can a child be spoiled too much?

True Monarch Xiaoyao had no time to be proud, only to see the shivering little girl who was "frightened" tug on her master's sleeve and say something to Xin Yun.

In the eyes of Zhenjun Xiaoyao, the sword master who had no desires and desires showed him a second look other than his expressionless face, and in the next second, he showed anger.

"If you look again, I'll gouge out your eyes." This is a sound transmission, no one else knows, so except for Zhenjun Xiaoyao, no one heard Jianzun's murderous voice like an ice knife.

"Master, I feel that the person on the other side looks at me strangely. Why is there a squinting feeling? Is it my illusion? He doesn't have any perverted habits, right? Master, I'm afraid..."

Concentrated by the slightly murderous eyes of the cultivator, even Wen Jiayin's heart tightened and her hands and feet were cold. The gap in cultivation between them was still too large, and the power of a serious glance from the other side made her unbearable.

But is Wen Jiayin the kind of person who suffers from boredom?Of course not, you are the one who is the best, and I am the one who complains. Wen Jiayin pulled Master’s sleeve to complain without hesitation. She originally wanted to say that Zhenjun Xiaoyao’s eyes were terrifying, but when she was about to speak, the opposite The man's eyes had become extremely greasy, and there was something else mixed in with the threat.

The words on Wen Jiayin's lips changed immediately, what kind of eyes did the person opposite him have?If you don’t want your eyes, my master can dig them out for you!

Because Wen Jiayin hid behind Xin Jun, she didn't notice that her master's right hand was trembling slightly.

In the past, maybe because he wanted to get information, or because he wanted to set a trap for himself and needed internal support, and maybe even coveted A Yin's appearance, this person tried to stretch out his dirty hand to A Yin again and again...

Seeing him staring at A Yin with that disgusting expression now, Xin Yun didn't know how much perseverance he had used to restrain his hand from drawing his sword, trying to keep his state of mind from falling into the control of demons.

Otherwise, kill him at all costs now, right?It would be good if all the witnesses were killed, so as not to cause trouble to the sect, the inner demon was bewitching her.

"Master? Master, please take care of me! Master, what are you thinking?"

Xin Yun, who was haunted by killing intent, finally came back to her senses because of the little apprentice's call, and let her get out of that dangerous state. All the living things here may be thanks to Wen Jiayin's unintentional act.

If Master Jian went mad, no one here would be able to survive except Wen Jiayin, who was "followed by the gods".

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-1200:42:02~2022-05-1300:53:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: corn and cucumber. 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of drunkenness; 5 bottles of never waking up; 3 bottles of Xinxin; 1 bottle of Seventeen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!