Sansan stood up immediately, his expression changing several times.
Yujiu looked back at him.
"Third brother, what's going on? Didn't they say they wanted to apologize to you? What is this?"
Sansan stared at the heads with a solemn expression.
"These should be the people who made a scene in the drug store before. I didn't expect that the apology Mo Yun said would cost their lives."
Yujiu suddenly remembered:
"It turns out it's them!"
He was there that day, but the people at Mojianmen were all wearing black robes, and their faces were mostly covered by wide hoods. He didn't look carefully, and he didn't recognize them at first sight.
Looking at it now, it was indeed those people who were right.
"Third brother, what does Mo Jianmen mean by this? Are they so ruthless to their own people?"
Yujiu frowned in disgust and closed the wooden box again.
But the air was still filled with a faint smell of blood and decay.
Sansan sneered.
"Yujiu, you just came here, and you don't know what these people are. They can kill anyone, including themselves! These stinky fish and shrimps, in Mo Yun's eyes, are not worth mentioning. What kind of."
Mo Yun did this, firstly, to give him an "explanation" for what happened that day, and secondly, to give him a warning.
Of course he knew that asking Sansanduo for something would inevitably cause Sansan to be dissatisfied.
That's why he sent this "gift".
The meaning is very clear: if you want to live well, be obedient.
Although they will not kill Sansan now, it does not mean that they will not threaten him and even hope to completely control him.
In the past two years, the people of Mo Jian Sect used many methods to explicitly and implicitly ask him to join Mo Jian Sect, but Sansan smoothly circumvented them.
Gradually, they stopped talking about it.
However, this desire to control him has obviously never changed.
Sansan walked over, and a ball of blue flame burst out from his palm!
boom!
The wooden box, along with the several heads inside, were quickly engulfed in flames.
In just a moment, it had burned out.
Yujiu glanced at him in surprise and excitement.
"Third brother, you can do it! When did you gain such a skill?"
Sansan's talent is good, but only for warriors.
This trick of transforming the force into flames can only be done by the Heavenly Doctor.
At the mention of this, Sansan's face showed a bit of joy and he rubbed his fleshy palms.
"This is naturally an opportunity for Qingshui Cliff."
At first, he discovered that he had some subtle connection with the small space. After he could enter and exit at will, he soon discovered that there was a fire in his body.
With this fire, he also became a heavenly doctor.
Although the level is not high yet, I still understand a little bit.
It is precisely because of this that he is more sensitive to those natural treasures and elixirs, and his business is booming.
This is one of his little trump cards.
Yujiu tutted in praise.
"It seems that this Peach Blossom Valley is really your Feng Shui treasure land, Third Brother! No wonder you do so well here!"
Sansan smiled, remembering what happened just now, a faint haze appeared between his eyebrows.
"It's a pity that if Mo Jianmen stands over me, my life will be difficult. By the way, where did the master and eldest brother go?"
Yujiu put away the wooden sword in his hand and roughly gave a direction.
Sansan was about to sit down when he heard the words and started playing again.
"Where did you say!?"
Yujiu raised his eyes in surprise.
"I'm just saying that they went to the southwest, but I don't know the specific location. Little Thirteen was about to break through, and it was time to trigger the Wangshen Tribulation. Master and the others were worried about causing too much noise, so they said Go to the outskirts and have a look—"
"not good!"
Sansan's cold sweat suddenly broke out again.
He hurriedly ran outside.
Yujiu grabbed him.
"Third brother, you are so anxious. Is there something wrong over there?"
"There's no time to explain! I'll go over and take a look first, and I'll talk about it when I come back!"
Sansan walked in a hurry, took two steps, then turned back to Yujiu and said:
"You don't have to follow me, just stay here and guard!"
Yujiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Then third brother, be careful!"
Sansan waved and left without looking back.
Can he not be anxious
On this day of every month, you can’t go there!
He actually forgot to tell his master about such an important thing before!
Damn it!
While feeling guilty, Sansan used full speed and headed in the direction Yu Jiu said!
The waiting time always passes very slowly.
Chu Liuyue and Cen stood in mid-air, waiting together for Shisan to survive the God-Wang Tribulation.
He has summoned the Seventh Path.
Of course, he also paid a heavy price in order to withstand this thunder.
On top of the mountain peak, Thirteen Half was kneeling on the ground, his hands firmly clasped on the rough ground, his fingertips already stained with blood.
His thin and thin body was trembling, showing that he was enduring great pain.
Chu Liuyue glanced at the sky.
Behind the clouds, the eighth thunderbolt loomed.
If Thirteen cannot survive the seventh path, then the eighth path will naturally disappear.
Thirteen has spent too long at this level.
Chu Liuyue felt a little worried in her heart.
"Cen Yi, can Thirteen survive?"
Cen Yi nodded calmly.
"nature."
Chu Liuyue glanced at him, her usual calm and indifferent look.
"Are you so sure?"
Cen Yi seemed to smile.
"If you can be favored by Dean Nan Suhuai, Master, you should believe in Thirteen's talent and potential."
All these years of hard work are not in vain.
Hearing this, Chu Liuyue felt much more at ease.
Cen Yi has spent more time with Shisan and must know him better.
Since he is so sure, there should be no problem.
only
As a bystander, she felt a little distressed just watching here.
In her heart, she still regards Thirteen as a child.
When she went through the Divine Tribulation, she had many trump cards.
But Thirteen is resisting hard!
Suddenly, Shisan, who was kneeling on the ground, moved!
He let out a low roar, mixed with countless complicated emotions.
Pain, suffering, persistence, determination.
When he stood up, the silver light surrounding him instantly shattered into countless star points!
The seventh thunder - broken!
Chu Liuyue felt happy, and then, the eighth thunder struck down!
Boom!
A loud bang!
Thirteen's figure was swallowed up by the light again!
Chu Liuyue frowned.
This sound is too loud.
wrong!
This came from the large pile of dark clouds behind them!
Chu Liuyue looked back, her eyes widening in shock!
There seemed to be a burst of energy in that dark cloud!
At this moment, the black flowing clouds wrapped around the silver sky thunder and scattered in disorder!
Affected by the powerful impact, a large part of them came directly towards them!
There is one more update, it will be late.
(End of chapter)