"How long do you play?"
"Play as long as you want, and you can play whenever you want."
"Hey, although the two of us are brothers and sisters, but there is no evidence, I will write a guarantee letter, and you will sign it."
"no problem."
Ji Wuxia quickly took out a small notebook from the storage bag, and quickly wrote down a letter of guarantee. Yun Lige didn't even look at it before signing it.
Ji Wuxia took back the guarantee with a smile, and then hooked his fingers. Yun Lige's face was aching, and in the end, he reluctantly handed over the Hunyuan War God Spear.
"Junior sister, you have to keep your promise."
"Of course, if Master wants to cut you, I will definitely help to discourage you."
Yun Lige: "???"
"Junior sister, what do you mean by that? You want to tell Master?"
"Of course, if there is such a big mistake, such a serious matter must be told to the master immediately. If one is not good, we will all be wiped out."
"But I just signed the guarantee."
"That's not a guarantee, that's a lease contract. I'll use a low-grade spirit stone to lease your imperial soldier for a hundred years."
When the words fell, Ji Wuxia threw a low-grade spirit stone to Yun Lige.
Yun Lige was dumbfounded for a moment, and after a while, his face was gloomy as water, he gritted his teeth angrily, and pinched the lower-grade spirit stone.
"If that's the case, I might as well go back and confess to Master, Junior Sister, your water is so deep, does Master know?"
"Master doesn't necessarily know, but senior brother can try it now."
After half a stick of incense...
"Junior sister, stop beating, it hurts... it hurts..."
Ji Wuxia rode on Yun Lige and grabbed his ears.
"Do you agree to the lease contract?"
With tears in his eyes, Yun Lige nodded again and again.
"admit."
"That's right. In the end, it was you who made a big mistake. As for me, I will punish you on behalf of the master, so I will take your imperial soldiers for a hundred years. For a warrior, a hundred years is just a drop in the ocean. , not worth mentioning.
As for Shizun, don't worry, I will tell you in a very euphemistic manner. At most, let Shizun beat you half to death, and will never beat you to death. Will this work? "
What else can Yun Lige say? Only tearfully nodded.
Ji Wuxia then released him and rubbed his ears, as if coaxing a child.
"That's right, Master said, you need to be a man of interest. Let's go, we should go to Master, don't let Master wait anxiously."
When the words fell, Ji Wuxia walked away on the wind.
Looking at Ji Wuxia's back, Yun Lige got up from the ground, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.
"I must practice hard, I must stand up! First set a small goal, within three years, catch up with the junior sister, and restore the dignity of my Zhishuifeng senior brother!"
...
On the other side, near the ancient ape tribe, the Demon Gate Camp, You Lan walked into the Central Army tent with a piece of information.
"Respected lord, I have found out that it is an elder named Xiaoyunzong, and a woman born to a loose cultivator in Tianyun Mountain. After Xiaoyunzong was destroyed, she went to Tianyunshan to find that senior. A senior's surname is Lu, and his name is Lu Dashan."
"Then where is she now?"
"have no idea for now."
Ling Xinyue's face suddenly turned cold.
"Pass my order, all the disciples of the Holy Sect, all out, must find that woman. If you see it, kill it, burn your bones and ashes, and don't leave your soul behind."
"Yes."
Youlan replied, and let out a long sigh, this is the holy sect Demon Venerable she knew.
Kill decisively, never procrastinate.
Before that, the good girl who called her father when she opened her mouth, made her wonder if she was following a fake Demon Venerable.
"In addition, distribute all the holy soldiers, heaven-level weapons and armor, and divide them according to their strength, layer by layer, so that all the masters of the holy sect will be armed. This time, I want to see , How can the ancient ape tribe continue to be arrogant?"
"As ordered."
"I'm going to use me now... I'm going to use the holy pill given to me by my seniors to heal my wounds. You can go out. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me casually."
Ling Xinyue almost called out that daddy again, and she was almost used to it. Fortunately, she stopped in time, otherwise Lu Xiaoran would have to take advantage.
Youlan felt a little weird, but she didn't know what was weird, so she had to answer and then withdrew from the central army tent.
"Honored lord didn't want to call dad again just now, did he?"
After a while, she shook her head.
"No, the lord is just acting. When she is not around that senior, she will never want to call her father."
"After all, she is the Lord of our Holy Sect!"
In the big tent, Ling Xinyue caressed the small porcelain bottle containing the medicinal pill in her hand, and her eyes revealed a touch of the tenderness of the little daughter's family.
"If you are really my father, how good would it be?"
No matter how strong a strong woman is, she is also a woman. She supports the Demon Sect by herself. No one knows how heavy the burden on such a large sect is.
In everyone's cognition, she is a person who kills without blinking an eye, takes ruthless shots, and has a strong cultivation base.
Under the huge halo of Demon Sect Demon Venerable, no one would think about her, she was actually a woman.
She will also have a soft inner side, and she also needs someone to care for and take care of.
After taking a deep breath, Ling Xinyue quickly calmed down, swallowed a few pills, and began to heal.
Right now, she doesn't have that leisurely elegance. When she thinks about family affection, what she needs now is to heal herself.
...
Time flickered, and a few days passed in a flash. Throughout the big week, countless things were both chaotic and orderly.
A few white flowers were tied to the beams of the ancient ape tribe's ancestral hall, which looked gloomy and desolate.
In the ancestral hall, there are two more brand-new spirit cards.
The one on the left reads, Love Ziyun, and the one on the right reads, Love Qingyu.
A stalwart figure stood proudly in the center of the ancestral hall, with his hands on his back, his face was cold and gloomy, and his scarlet eyes revealed a strong killing intent, just like reality.
Behind him, a woman in a green dress stood, looking at him affectionately and worriedly.
"Brother Aotian, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected from the dead, we still have a lot of things to do."
He stared at the two spirit tablets, slowly closed his eyes, and clenched his fingers.
"First Ziyun, then Qingyu. Both of my two loved ones died because of the devil's sect. We, Aotian, will not protect this hatred and swear not to be human!"
The woman in the green dress, with a lotus-step style, stepped forward and rested her small head on Fang Aotian's broad and strong chest.
"Lvyi will definitely accompany brother Aotian to avenge the two sisters together."
Fang Aotian looked down at Lvyi's little head, stroked her hair lightly, and said with a hint of shame:
"I'm sorry, Luyi, you have been following me for so many years, silently paying for me. However, I can't give you a complete love."
Green clothes shook his head and smiled sweetly.
"I don't want any complete love, I just need to be able to accompany Aotian brother all the time. As long as I can be in the corner every day and take a look at Aotian brother, I will be satisfied."
Fang Aotian was deeply moved and said softly:
"Don't worry, no matter how many women I have, my love for every woman is equal, and the share that belongs to you will never be less."
Green nodded, with a happy look on his face.
"I know that brother Aotian is the best, and brother Aotian will always have me in his heart."
That gentle and pleasant appearance made Fang Aotian burst into flames, with an inexplicable impulse.
However, just when he had some thoughts, another woman wearing purple clothes with a hot body, with a solemn face, strode into the ancestral hall.
"Aotian, the form of the front line is very bad. We have another team that was destroyed by the Demon Sect. There is a disciple who escaped by chance and said that the masters on the Demon Sect side also seem to be equipped with a lot of heaven-level weapons and holy soldiers. , I don't know how."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Aotian suddenly became angry, and the killing intent became more diffused, causing the two girls to shiver slightly, and their hairs exploded.
"It seems that the Demon Sect side should have taken out the family. After all, it is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is impossible to have no inventory. But, so what? Compare weapons with me? Even if it is ten years old. A magic door, adding up, is not enough to give me shoes.
With our side, Aotian, the Demon Sect will surely be destroyed! "
Listening to these domineering words, the two women couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated, and looked at Fang Aotian, full of indulgence and admiration.
Their identities are different, some are noble, some are mediocre, and some are even talented women in cultivation. Their looks and figures are even more unbelievable, and they can be called standard beauties.
They also have no shortage of suitors, but for some reason, in their eyes, it seems that apart from Fang Aotian, any other man looks a bit boring.
"Then what should we do now?"
"Send those sects out. My Fang Aotian's meat is so delicious? They took me so much equipment, how can they do without a little labor? Let them fight with the demon sect and give it to the ancient ape tribe in exchange for some time. , I want to strengthen the ancient ape tribe again, and let the magic door know how powerful I am!"
"Okay! I'm going to issue an order right now."
After the purple-clothed woman left, Fang Aotian also pinched the green-clothed flesh, causing the green-clothed to groan for a while, her pretty face flushed red, and she turned into a group of soft and boneless water snakes.
"Brother Aotian~."
Fang Aotian almost didn't control himself, but he was still a little measured in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he patted her little ass, causing a wave of waves, and then said:
"Good, I can't do it today. You go out first. I'm going to get down to business. After I solve the devil's door, I promise to feed you."
Lu Yi nodded shyly, and exited the ancestral hall very obediently.
At this time, Fang Aotian also took a deep breath and made a strange gesture. The next moment, a quaint bronze hall appeared in front of him.
Without the slightest hesitation, he flew directly into it.
If Lu Xiaoran was here, he would definitely sigh with emotion, this thing is a bit of a match with the Shanhe Society Jitu, and they are both space-based magic weapons.