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MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 342 Internal strife in Wutong Mountain
Chapter 342 Internal strife in Wutong Mountain
Looking at the senior sister standing there without making any move.
Master Qingfeng sighed, then fell from the sky, and nodded politely to Jiang Qiulan: "Girl, please come this way."
“It’s time to work.”
Jiang Qiulan nodded slightly and followed the other person down the mountain.
It wasn't until he reached the foot of the mountain that Qingfeng glanced furtively above and said, "Don't pay attention to her. You're a crazy woman. She always thinks that she is the only true inheritance of the master. She holds the token all day long. , showing off the majesty of her senior sister."
"Calm down later. If Master asks you, just say it. She wasn't scolding you just now, she was just trying to save some face for that crazy woman."
Speaking of this, Qingfeng smiled encouragingly.
Jiang Qiulan was startled for a moment. Before he could reply, he suddenly felt another wave of spiritual pressure coming from the top of the mountain, hitting the young man's body mercilessly.
“Poof!”
“Ouch…”
Qingfeng shook his sleeves and limped towards the quiet path at the foot of the mountain.
After saying that, he withdrew quickly.
Led Jiang Qiulan to a cave similar to a waterfall in the mountains, Master Qingfeng stopped and said, "It's not convenient for me to go in, so you can go by yourself."
Jiang Qiulan was in a daze for a moment.
He glared at the top of the mountain angrily, looking very aggrieved as he dared not speak in anger.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and stamped his feet angrily: "When Senior Brother Nie reaches the level of Divine Transformation, he will definitely help me regain my face! You actually beat me in front of my disciple, just wait and see!"
Jiang Qiulan followed him silently.
But on this mountain, there is still a bit of childishness.
Until you walk into the interior of the mountain from the secluded path.
There are several gaps on his body.
In the middle of the stone platform, a woman is wearing a tulle, with black hair reaching her hips, sitting quietly on the lotus platform. She has a face that is extremely beautiful, and her skin is white, tender and firm. She looks very young, but her expression is obviously mature. flavor.
Qingfeng Zhenren’s whole body flew out.
The more she came into contact with them, the more she discovered that the people in Wutong Mountain had very weird personalities, and almost no one was normal.
Although he was very close to the late stage of spiritual transformation, facing that spiritual pressure, the outcome was exactly the same as Jiang Qiulan's.
Jiang Qiulan nodded his thanks and walked in slowly.
With Master Qingfeng's state of mind, he was already a guarding presence in the Nine Provinces in Daqian.
“Go quickly, go quickly!”
…”
Lie on the ground for a moment, then get up with a grin on his face.
Amid the crisp sound of water, a clear pool appeared in front of us, with a lotus-shaped stone platform in the pool.
Look around subconsciously.
She couldn't connect the person in front of her with the ancestor of Wutong Mountain, and she couldn't even compare it with the voice that came from the token just now.
This doesn’t matter.
The surrounding area is covered with some kind of dead spiritual branches, like countless sharp claws protruding from the stone wall.
“I wanted to transplant some old trees, but unfortunately they failed.”
The woman chuckled and shook her head: "Don't be too surprised. It's just that this state can make me temporarily forget that my life is about to end. You have done a lot of hard work these years."
As she spoke, she waved slightly.
The technique in Jiang Qiulan's hand fell out of her hand and fell into her palm.
"Don't worry, I don't care how the named disciple died, and how you got this skill, just like I won't care how you died in the future." "I only care about how long I can live."
"So being my disciple is actually not a good thing. Of course, as long as you have the right perspective, it's not as difficult as it is said outside."
The woman put away the scroll of Shenxiao Zhenlei Sword Technique, leaned back again, and gently raised her index finger to her lips: "When I recruit disciples, I like to recruit people with weird personalities. The Taoism has been lost, and I think only paranoid people can do it." , can we find a way out."
"Nie Jun has a murderous nature, Chaoan has a pure heart, and his methods are vicious. Qingfeng is a coward, but his spirit is stupid..."
"And you seem a little arrogant. Although they are all arrogant, you are a little different. You really don't take us seriously and have no awe in your heart."
Jiang Qiulan listened quietly to the other party's words.
The woman slowly closed her eyes. She was curious about the reason why the other party acted like this, so she asked someone to bring her in.
Now that I really looked at it, I realized that Jiang Qiulan was not forced.
This made the curiosity in the woman's heart even more intense.
"Sit for a while. When Ling Xi'er's anger subsides, you can find a secluded place to build a wooden house by yourself."
From beginning to end, the woman did not give Jiang Qiulan any chance to speak, and fell into a false sleep again.
Seeing this, Jiang Qiulan calmly found a comfortable place and sat down immediately.
At this moment, on the top of the mountain.
Zhenren Lingxi looked at the young man walking back slowly with indifference: "..."
Zhenren Qingfeng quickly quickened his pace and fled behind Jun Nie. He pushed Tang Yuan who was hiding behind him: "You are a coward! I am so embarrassed!"
“It’s almost done.”
Nie Jun finally reached out and took the mysterious sword into his palm: "When she comes out later, let her come to see me. I have something to ask."
“What if I don’t let her go find you?”
Zhenren Lingxi narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice.
Hearing this, Nie Jun casually held a sword in his arm, pointed the sword edge at the senior sister, raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to try?"
Seeing the two people confront each other.
The corners of Tongxinchao's lips formed a sinister smile, and her fingertips swayed slightly, twisting a strand of gold thread.
Senior Sister has a higher realm, but she still can't find any trace of the Taoist Palace.
Nie Jun has not yet broken through to the realm of perfection, but Zixiao God Thunder Sword Palace has vaguely taken shape, and the two of them are evenly matched.
Let's wait and see who falls behind, and then I'll take the opportunity to give him a cold whip.
“Tsk, tsk.”
Qingfeng poked his head out curiously. Is it possible that there could really be a fight today?
But it’s normal.
The master was in trouble and was taken in by a farmer. After recuperating his health, he simply took the farmer's daughter as his disciple.
Senior Sister has been growing up with her master, and has been deeply favored and pampered. She regards her group of fellow apprentices as juniors.
But his strength was easily overtaken by Senior Brother Nie.
Today, even the only thing that maintained her pride was provoked by Jiang Qiulan, and she might really lose her temper.
"Please accept your temper."
Yu Chaoan finally woke up and rushed out of the wooden house: "The other senior brothers and sisters are still busy in Thousand Demons Cave. If you don't practice well, you actually start a fight here."
“What were you doing just now?” Tong Xinchuan looked at the tense atmosphere being interrupted and glanced over dissatisfied.
“I’m sleeping...No, I’m injured!”
Seeing everyone watching, Yu Chaoan was speechless: "Okay, okay, I'm going to visit the Thousand Monster Cave again, but don't forget, Master is not confining you to relax, it's to prevent Youwei When the time comes, I will bring a group of demon emperors out to take revenge. If you are really injured because of some boring things, let's see how Master will deal with you."
boom!
Looking at the senior sister slamming the door in, Yu Chaoan rolled his eyes and headed towards the Thousand Monster Cave in the clouds.
(End of this chapter)