Immortal Voices

Chapter 177: grow up

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Sizhen and Si Wenning looked at the demon cultivator who was blocking the way in surprise.

"I didn't expect Xiaoqianjie to have a character like you." Si Wenning exclaimed, "You should have suppressed your cultivation and didn't want to soar, so you stopped in this world."

Black Crow's red eyes were full of bloodthirsty, as if he hadn't heard her words, he said coldly: "Either go back or die."

Over his head behind him, gloomy black clouds circulated, and the clouds of black mist collided with lightning and thunder.

The overwhelming coercion is intertwined, as if the sky is falling, and the end of the world is as hopeless.

That black cloud is a magic cultivator, and it is a group of magic cultivators with a high level of cultivation.

Si Zhen, who was aware of the current affairs, took Si Wenning out of the black crow's locked area, and said solemnly: "The cultivation of these demon cultivators has reached the conditions for ascension, but they have all stayed. The situation is not right, Wenning, Let's stay and see."

Si Wenning nodded: "I listen to you. Although we are here to inquire about the news of the little niece, the abnormality of the magic repair is also worrying. If you can find any news, you can rest assured."

Below, Shen Jiulu, Ling Juncong and others rushed back from different directions. After exchanging information, they sat together and looked at each other.

Because after they separated to inquire about the news at night, they found that these righteous monks didn't know anything except that they came earlier.

"It seems that we still have to enter the Yuxiao Gate." Yun Youfeng said.

Yan Fei retorted: "But Yuxiao Gate is allowed to enter and not allowed to go out. The magic cultivator has been guarding the entrance, and we have all entered. What should we do if the magic cultivator catches everything in one go?"

Shen Jiulu directly ignored her opinion, stood up and said coldly, "Let's decide that way, enter the mountain gate tomorrow morning, and my sect elder will stay outside to take care of it."

After he finished speaking, he walked out with a cold face.

Yun Youfeng smiled apologetically at Ling Juncong and Yan Fei, and hurriedly chased out.

He reached out and patted Shen Jiulu on the shoulder. He wanted to ask why Shen Jiulu suddenly became angry, but the words on his lips changed because of the touch under his hand.

Ignoring Shen Jiuliu's cold eyes, he squeezed the person with his hands, and then said angrily, "Why have you lost so much weight, Shen Shaoxia, did you not eat well?"

"I've been inedible." Shen Jiulu said lightly.

"You can still eat even if you are inedible. Look at how thin you are. If you go on like this, a gust of wind will blow you away." Yun Youfeng followed behind him and whispered.

Holding the sword, Shen Jiulu walked forward quickly without stopping at all, completely treating the person behind him as a noisy fly.

But his cold brows and eyes softened, like a thin mist gauze covered with the picturesque Jiangnan weather, which is very beautiful.

In the early morning of the second day, Shen Jiulu, Yun Youfeng, Ling Juncong and others all gathered in front of Yuxiaomen Mountain.

The magic cultivator blocks the way, allowing entry and no exit. This rule is basically known to everyone.

Those who care about love and righteousness have already entered the Yuxiao Gate, and some people have stayed outside in order to take care of them, and more monks are still watching.

Shen Jiuliu and the others stepped in directly, led by the monks in the door, and walked in the direction of the main hall.

When Anyang was full of exhaustion, he saw a few people from Shen Jiuliu, and his heavy heart was slightly relieved: "Jiujiu, and Brother Youfeng, Jun Cong and City Lord Yan, why are you all here?"

After the fan in his hand was crushed, he did not replace it with a new one.

At this moment, he was carrying a sword behind him, looking extremely gorgeous.

Although he is not a sword repairer, no one stipulates that Faxiu cannot use weapons, right

Yun Youfeng knocked on the big knife, and the ruffian smiled and said, "We can't experience this kind of big scene a few times in our lifetime. How can we not come and see it."

Shen Jiulu is a lot more straightforward, his voice is cold and unpopular, and his serious appearance makes people want to laugh: "I have an account with Mo Xiu that needs to be settled."

Ling Juncong said with an expressionless face: "I am at odds with the devil's cultivator."

But no matter what the reason was, they all came to help Yuxiaomen.

Anyang's expression warmed, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Lu Yuan coming towards him, looking at the dusty appearance, he knew that he had been on the road for days without stopping.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw the senior brother, and he stepped forward quickly, and asked in a worried tone: "Eldest brother, how is the situation now?"

Anyang raised his voice a little so that Shen Jiulu and the others could also hear: "You saw it when you came, the magic cultivators have no intention of doing anything yet, they are completely different from the restless arrogance in the past, this time the magic cultivators are a little quieter. , To be able to calm down, it means that the magic cultivator is stronger, and its binding force is no less than our righteous path."

"Why did they surround your sect??" Shen Jiuliu asked sharply.

After he came with several elders, he first came to Yuxiao Gate.

He had heard the master guess that the Yuxiao Gate might have something that the magic cultivators wanted. After he told Anyang about his guess, Anyang pondered for a moment, and said to Lu Yuan: "Junior brother, you greet the guests, I will go to the master to ask clearly. "

Lu Yuan said with a serious look: "Okay, brother, go and come back quickly."

After Anyang nodded slightly towards the crowd, he walked quickly towards the hall.

After he left, Lu Yuan moved towards Ling Jun and said, "Brother Ling, long time no see."

Ling Juncong's expression changed slightly, and his tone was complicated: "It's been a long time, but Brother Lu hasn't changed, his expression is still like a wood."

Lu Yuan's face was paralyzed, and he said stiffly, "Brother Ling has grown up a lot."

Originally, he wanted to use the word 'mature', but who asked Ling Jun to stab him first.

Yan Fei laughed 'pochi' and whispered, "Sometimes men are really like children."

Children around: Just be happy.

Shen Jiuliu said sincerely: "Brother Lu, don't worry, the two elders in the door also followed me when I came. They were staring at the magic cultivator outside. With them there, Yuxiaomen will be fine."

Lu Yuan was very grateful, but the expression on his face was still the same: "Thank you, Brother Shen."

He led a few people to the courtyard where Yuxiaomen was entertaining distinguished guests, and said as he walked, "A few of you are staying here temporarily, and the Demon Gate has no tendency to attack for a while, so the senior brother will find a way to find the reason as soon as possible. "

"Senior Brother Lu." The hurried disciple greeted Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded in response, and continued: "The other guests who have good friends with this sect should all be arranged here, maybe there will be some acquaintances of you there."

The acquaintance was spoken in the mouth, and the acquaintance really came.

At the entrance of the small courtyard, Yang Ming was talking to Si Xin when he heard someone coming, looked back, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He walked quickly towards the few people, leaving Si Xin jumping in anger, then turned around and returned to the room angrily.

Rong Xian: The wind and the clouds are coming together, I feel a little excited when I think about it QAQ

(End of this chapter)