I was abandoned by the gods

Xie Qingqiu gritted his teeth, and cursed these two unreliable souls in his heart.

Anyone who messes around and waits to die and do bad things has to come to him to sit on this mountain for a while, and then something really happens, one by one slipping faster than one.

What's the use of these bad friends? !

In desperation, Xie Qingqiu had no choice but to deal with this problem alone, just as he was about to take off vigorously.

A generation of direct disciple Yu Jian in red clothes came riding the wind, his expression flustered, and his flight was a little unstable.

"The big thing is bad! The head of the sect specially invited the master and uncle to come out of the mountain to rescue!"

The direct disciple saw Xie Qingqiu's figure from afar, and immediately let out a mournful cry, and then flew towards the small hill swaying left and right.

When Xie Qingqiu saw the flying sword, his expression was a little gloomy, and he was faintly ashamed.

Su Luobai looked at Xie Qingqiu's face, and felt a little unbearable.

But the direct disciple didn't receive this message, instead, when he was approaching the top of the mountain, he had just a flustered look, and suddenly he seemed to give up the treatment.

If it weren't for Su Luo's quick eyes and quick hands, this direct disciple would probably fall off the mountain and die young.

Even though he was rescued, the face of the direct disciple still did not improve.

special!

Qi refining period!

There is really only the Qi refining period!

Who the hell is going to tell him why the legendary Master Grandfather enshrined by Chaoyang Sword Sect, which is famous all over the world, is actually only——

Qi refining period!

This kind of crisis, even if it's an old monster in the fusion period who is about to ascend, I'm afraid it won't last for a while!

What's more, it's just a period of refining Qi!

"It's over, it's over, tomorrow today is the death day of Chaoyang Sword Sect! God, can I still live to see tomorrow's sun?"

The disciple who was passed down in his own way murmured to himself, "Oh, that's all, the dead are like husbands, and there is always a banquet in the world. I hope that in the next life, I will be a real person who cultivates again, and I will definitely cross the nine heavens!"

Hearing the same words as his own disciple's dying words, Su Luobai's love for Xie Qingqiu reached its peak in an instant.

This is to stab Xie Qingqiu's little heart that is more sentimental than a girl, and it's the kind of white knife in and red knife out!

He really deserves to be a direct disciple of Chaoyang Sword Sect, the kung fu of finding a sore foot is really--the knife is deadly!

Xie Qingqiu let out a breath of grief and indignation, and continued the previously interrupted movement, bending his knees slightly and jumping forward.

The personal disciple who was writing his biography in his heart felt a little dazed at this moment.

If I didn't feel wrong just now, the aura fluctuated a little - big? !

Su Luobai looked at the ignorant direct disciple, rubbed the other person's head, and asked: "This kind of thing has happened a lot, why does everyone who comes here have to say their last words? No, the key is why every time The people who come here are different?"

The direct disciple was suddenly even more confused.

Su Luobai shook his head, thinking to himself: This should be an endless loop, as long as Xie Qingqiu is still in Chaoyang Sword Sect, this situation will never end, this is probably the ultimate setting that the vicissitudes of life will not change.

What a poor kid.

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This sudden disaster was naturally caused by the mission announced by the Star Palace.

Pang Leilong, who had just come down from the Middle Thousand Realm, despised the Spiritual Qi Law of the Small Thousand Realm in his heart, and looked at the Chaoyang Sword Sect who was so close at hand, he almost wanted to scream to the sky and cry bitterly!

"Ying Wushuang, you bastard! How dare you abandon me and be with other scum, hmph, I'm about to become a god, just wait and see!"

Pang Leilong should start imagining the heroic appearance after becoming a god. At this moment, he feels that he is the proud son of the day, and he is destined to have a brilliant light in this life!

There is no way to prevent him from thinking this way. You must know that coming down from the Middle Thousand Realm is both easy and difficult.

First of all, it must pass the joint review of the Immortal League and the Temple. Anyone with any black history cannot go to the realm at will.

Moreover, there are a large number of small thousand worlds. There are about 850 small thousand worlds discovered so far, regardless of size, not to mention that there are still many that have not been cultivated.

There is only one teleportation array from the Middle Thousand Realm to the Small Thousand Realm, and it really depends on luck to be able to teleport to which Small Thousand Realm.

Maybe in Zhongqianjie, Pang Leilong's cultivation is not the best, but at this moment his luck is simply overwhelming.

The current head of Chaoyang Sword Sect, He Yunsheng, looked pale, looking helplessly at Pang Leilong's figure in the air.

Just the coercion of spiritual energy can have such a big impact on this world, so how advanced is the cultivation base of this person in front of him? !

This kind of person is definitely not from here!

Now to deal with such a character, he can only wait for the grand master to come. He Yunsheng, the head of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, gritted his teeth and can only delay a little bit.

He Yunsheng bowed to Pang Leilong respectfully, and said in a difficult voice: "I don't know why this senior came here?"

Pang Leilong looked at the other party as if he was looking at an ant, and said: "I didn't come here to do anything, if you know what you want, you can hand over Su Luobai."

He Yunsheng looked confused, and said: "Su Luobai is not a member of our Chaoyang Sword Sect, he is a casual cultivator. If the senior wants to find him, I am afraid that he will go to other places to look for it."

Pang Leilong sneered, the coercion of his whole body rose instantly, and said: "Don't be shameless, hand over Su Luobai quickly! Otherwise, I will level your shabby sect!"

"What a big tone, Su Luobai is on top of my mountain, let me see who dares to catch him!"

"Who is it?!" Pang Leilong laughed back angrily, and his anger exploded in an instant, "No matter who you are, you have successfully angered me. I have calmed down this Chaoyang Sword Sect!"

"it's me!"

Pang Leilong took a closer look, and saw a handsome young man with white hair and white brows, dressed in coarse linen, came out. The young man did not look like a cultivator, but it would be more accurate to say he was a martial artist.

The most important thing is that Pang Leilong immediately laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, what kind of dilapidated sect is this? A child in the Qi refining period dares to come here to die!"

Xie Qingqiu's accumulated resentment from just now erupted in an instant: "What's your opinion on the Qi refining period?!"

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