As soon as Huang Daxian died, Qinglei Daomen had no heads of dragons. The rest of the disciples were like chopping vegetables. They were killed by trained Hunyuan Zongxiu within three or two times.
"Senior Master Sure enough, we have won the purple and purple bamboos of the universe and weeded out the Qinglei Daomen. This time we made great contributions."
After beheading the Daomen disciples, the disciple of Heng Yuanzong saw the dozen strains of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo and was overjoyed.
The disciples of the Hundred Yuanzong were not the elite of Zongyuanzong, but a team that Hengyuanzong went out to practice. The team was led by a young man who provoked Huang Daxian earlier, the famous monarch Yu. The top ten young masters, this person is also the young master on the mainland reincarnation list, ranking 980th.
After the news of Qiankun Zijinzhu came out, Zongmen had already spoken. As long as he brought Qiankun Zijinzhu back, he could exchange for a martial art.
They are Jianxiu. In this life they can only practice sect swordsmanship. Martial arts are useless, but at least they can exchange a lot of medicine.
"Things that haven't yielded anything, how many small bamboo plants will make you happy?" Jun Yu disagreed, and ordered several people to collect the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo that had been felled.
Speaking of that, Huang Daxian is also looking for his own way.
The prohibition originally set by Wong Tai Sin has the effect of concealing the breath.
These young swordsmen of Hunyuanzong couldn't find him at all.
On that day, in order to please "love child", he released his own Lei Linling, Lei Linling's precious light, and alarmed these sword repairs. They secretly monitored the day and night, and finally let them find a chance. Eradicate Qinglei Daomen.
"Brother Jun, what do you mean?"
Those outside disciples were suspicious.
"I have long been informed that the ghost emperor in the underground Yan Dian and the city lord of Yancheng, as well as the young ancestor of the desperate sect, have arrived in Zizhuling one after another. When we gathered the strength of our two gangs of horses, we must be able to kill the dark forces and the leaders of the demons. "
Jun Yu is a young man, but he is not ambitious.
He was overjoyed after receiving a secret report from Song Allied Master of Mercenary Car yesterday.
Underground Yan Temple, that is the top presence of the dark forces in the mainland.
Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong and Yan Jiu City Lord Yan Jiu are the most wanted characters in the hatred of the great powers and Zongmen.
The Destiny Sect is a branch of the ancient Demon Gate. In these years, in the Central Plains, the power has greatly increased, and there is a tendency to merge with the other Demon Cave.
These dark forces and demons, for any righteous person, are nails in their eyes, thorns in their flesh, and they wish to be removed soon.
A small Qinglei Daomen is nothing, as long as he has the opportunity to kill one of them, then he can be promoted directly to the inner disciple after returning to the Hunyuan Sect, and then he will be like Brother Chen, Become an existence above 10,000 people under one person.
"The tone is not small, on your own, but also want to destroy the Yan Yan underground and desperate people?"
A flower in front of Jun Yu saw a figure, not far away.
The person is more beautiful than Hua Jiao, with slender and beautiful peach eyes. At the moment, there is a cold light. Those disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect, whether they are men or women, see the coming person, they suddenly feel arrhythmia, their eyes are blind, dumb Staring blankly at the coming person.
Jun Yu was also a wave of swaying spirits, but his cultivation base was a lot higher than others after all.
Realizing that his soul was not on time, he already knew that he was not good, and he hurriedly started his own mentality and drove away the misunderstandings in his heart.
"Bold, where did the demon demon come from, who dare to use the technique of enchantment to confuse my disciples." Jun Yu roared with a roar, and the awe-inspiring shattered the discouraging thoughts of the disciples beside him.
The disciples were flushed and awakened, only to realize that they had become enchanted by each other.
"I don't even know who I am, I still say that I want the life of the young master, should I say you are stupid, or not afraid of death?" Bo Qing laughed, his expression lazy, his beautiful thin lips, pursed When he squeezed his fingers, he was playing with a strand of black hair, and his face was disdainful.
"What, you are the love of the desperate sect." Jun Yu was ecstatic after he was shocked.
There is really nowhere to go through the iron shoes. The young patriarch of the desperate sect even appeared here alone. This is really the best chance to kill him.
Immediately, Jun Yu didn't even care about those purple bamboos, and he ordered.
"All the disciples obeyed their orders, set up their battles, and killed this person."
Bo Qing remembered Ye Lingyue's words, and he was not entangled. His feet fled toward the other end of Zizhuling like a wind.
In this escape, Jun Yu even more determined that his strength was poor, and dozens of people chased Bo Qing.
"Little squeaky, you take the dragon bag to a safe place, we will meet at the entrance of Zizhuling around noon." Ye Lingyue quickly glanced at the far away Hengyuanzong and Boqing and others, and After Xiao Che separated, he swept towards the purple bamboo forest.
Huang Daxian violently cut a few bamboos. Because of the appearance of thin love, the people of Hundred Yuanzong still had seven or eight Qiankun purple and golden bamboos before they felled. Ye Lingyue was cheaper.
It was already dawn, and Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, as Long Baobao said earlier, one of the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo had begun to wither.
The purple and golden bamboos of Qiankun are nine glory and nine withered, the sky breaks out of the earth, the leaves of Tianming are hidden in the soil, the bamboo begins to shrink, the leaves fall off, and the branches become thinner, but it takes only half a hour to become an exquisite and lovely stalactite The appearance of bamboo shoots.
Ye Lingyue didn't delay. When he saw the bamboo shoots, he turned his claws with five fingers, grabbed the bamboo shoots, pulled out the star-dried dagger, and dug out the bamboo shoots. Sure enough, under the fertile soil, he saw the thickness of it, like a cobweb. Tangled.
It seems like someone knows that someone wants to misbehave. The little bamboo shoots are like a child, struggling all the time. The sticky shoots pierce Ye Lingyue's palm.
Ye Lingyue found one of the thickest tendons, cut her eyes quickly, cut it with a knife, and then quickly moved the bamboo shoots into Hongmengtian.
In the same way, the remaining seven or eight Qiankun purple golden bamboos were moved into Hongmeng by Ye Lingyue one by one.
The bamboo shoots planted in Hongmengtian soon came back to life again, and in the fertile soil of Hongmengtian, they quickly took root again and sprouted.
As long as another month passes, these Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo will grow and sprout, and quickly grow into a cash cow that can make Qiankun bags.
After all this was done, Ye Lingyue withdrew from Hongmeng Tian with satisfaction, and immediately went to search for tenderness.
Although she has confidence in Bo Qing, to be precise, she still has full confidence in Bo Qing's spirit weapon, but with fewer enemies, it is inevitable that she will not encounter accidents.
But what Ye Lingyue didn't expect was that this time, Bo Qing was really in trouble.