It’s Too Hard To Die

"What the **** is going on?! Didn't the Duan family say that Duan Wuluo is dead?" The young man said angrily in his heart.

　　 "These ants dare to lie to me! It's really hard to die!" the young man gritted his teeth.

　　 But he didn't get angry for too long, after all, the most important thing right now is to escape here.

　　 The young man is sure that Duan Wuluo must have come here today for that incident.

　　 As for the incident back then, naturally, it is absolutely impossible to tell Duan Wuluo, otherwise the big man after Duan Wuluo would definitely destroy them.

　　 Therefore, the top priority is that his primary purpose is to prevent Duan Wuluo from discovering himself.

　　 And the best way is to run away.

　　 Just when the young man made up his mind and found good excuses to go away.

　　 Ji Qing suddenly snorted coldly, and a coercion burst from him, spreading around him at a speed visible to the eye.

　　 "Om!"

　　The coercion enveloped the world and directly enveloped all the fairy mountains in the vicinity of Yanwutai.

　　 "What's wrong? Sect Master suddenly blocked the sect, why?" An elder asked suspiciously.

　　 "I don't know." The elders shook their heads and said.

　　 Even the Great Elder doesn’t know what Ji Qing’s move means.

　　 "Should be the enemy of the disciples of Senior Xiao in our sect." Elder Zou said in deep thought.

　　 "No way?" The elders said that they didn't believe it.

　　 At this time, Ji Qing's voice suddenly came.

　　 "From now on, no one is allowed to go out of the mountain without my permission!" Ji Qing said in a deep voice.

　　 When saying this, Ji Qing deliberately added a touch of spiritual power, so that everyone in the whole family could hear his shout at this time.

　　 "Nephew Wuluo, after I have summoned all the disciples who have not retired, you can start looking for your enemy.

　　 If you need me to take action, just call it out. "Ji Qing looked at Duan Wuluo and smiled gently.

　　 "Wuluo thank you, Uncle Qing." Duan Wuluo arched his hands and smiled.

　　 "Hey, no need to be polite." Ji Qing waved his hand and smiled.

　　The elders felt that their faces were burning hot now, Nima, really came to find an enemy.

　　 Look at that Elder Zou again.

　　 At this time, his face is still calm.

　　 And the young man was pale, finished, finished, this time it was really finished.

　　 It's not only that he is going to finish the calf, even their entire family is about to finish the calf.

　　 If Duan Wuluo knew about the matter, would it be worth it?

　　On the martial arts stage.

　　 Ji Qing Wei Ran stood on the martial arts stage and shouted with majesty, "The disciples who have not retired listen to the announcement, I am the sect master, whoever hears this voice rushed to the stage to gather!

　　 After finishing speaking, Ji Qing took a cool look at Duan Wuluo, seeming to be saying, "How about? There is a sect master temperament, right?"

　　 Duan Wuluo blinked, "Uncle Qing, do you have eye problems?"

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Jiqing almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, she has an eye disease, I'm asking you to praise me! Hey!

　　 Sidonian, who is lying on Duan Wuluo’s shoulder, also doesn’t hold his forehead, brother, why are you so straight?

　　 Can't you praise him by following his meaning?

　　 Ten minutes later. . .

　　 A cold wind blew by, and Ji Qing's back was slightly bleak.

　　 "Why?!!! Why?! Ten minutes have passed, why still not a disciple came?!" Ji Qing roared.

　　The elders:...

　　 "Sect Master, there is one sentence that I don't know should be said improperly." The Great Elder whispered.

　　 "But it's okay to talk." Ji Qing said.

　　 "Sect Master, actually... Your reputation in our sect is very high, and everyone knows you.

　　 But I only know you. In fact, many people don’t know you at all. . .

　　 Sovereign, you should understand what I mean, right? "The Great Elder said vaguely.

　　 "What do you mean?" Ji Qing asked.

　　 Actually he knows what it means, but because of that, he has to pretend not to understand.

　　 Think about it, he was the master of the sect, but even his disciples didn’t even know him, this. . . It's really embarrassing.

　　 To put it bluntly, it was actually because of his lack of appearance. Under normal circumstances, even ordinary elders would not see him, let alone these disciples.

　　 Although these disciples didn't know him for a reason, it was still very embarrassing.

However, the straight man Duan Wuluo was very considerate and helped Ji Qing translate, "Uncle Qing, what this predecessor means is that many disciples have never heard your voice, so they mistook your voice for just now. It's a scam."

　　 Jiqing:...

　　 Si did not directly stretch out his paws to cover Duan Wuluo's mouth, "Are you special??? Can you be? You translate a hammer, you."

　　 Duan Wuluo was confused, did I translate it wrong?

　　 No, that's what it means.

　　 But fortunately, Ji Qing coughed twice in time to relieve the embarrassment of the scene.

　　 "Ahem, elder, my voice suddenly becomes inconvenient, so please call me instead." Ji Qing said with a hand.

　　 "Please follow the suzerain's decree!" The elder replied respectfully.

　　 immediately turned around and shouted, "The disciples who are not in retreat follow the order, and within five minutes, they must rush to the performance stage to gather!"

Although the voice of the great elder is not loud, everyone in the whole family can hear it clearly.

　　 Except for a certain deputy suzerain who is still in a coma.

　　 After a while, almost three or four minutes later.

　　 The performance stage is crowded with people.

　　Because of the limited space in the performance stage and the number of disciples, the performance stage cannot hold so many disciples at all.

　　 Because of this, many disciples choose to stand in the audience, and many disciples stand in the air.

　　 In order to make room for these disciples who came, a group of elders lifted up into the sky one after another, standing on a high place looking down below.

Just when Ji Qing was about to leave the martial arts stage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a young disciple suddenly patted Ji Qing on the shoulder, and smiled very politely, "Brother, can you move a little aside? Here? It's too crowded."

Ding!

　　 The smiles of the elders who were talking and laughing instantly stiffened.

　　 Duan Wuluo and Sibu twitched the corners of their mouths.

　　 Ji Qing also looked strange.

　　Master, brother?

　　 The young disciple also felt Ji Qing's expression change, so he asked in a low voice uncertainly, "Could it be...Junior?"

"Ding!"

　　The elders opened their mouths suddenly, and they looked as though their jaws dropped in shock.

　　Duan Wuluo is not like Si: Brother, your path is narrow. . .

　　 Ji Qing opened her lips slightly, she was shocked, but she didn't know what to say.

　　 The young disciple scratched his head, confused.

　　 What does this brother's watch mean? Could it be that I called the wrong one again?

　　 "No, it's wrong to call him senior brother just now, but it's also wrong to call him senior brother. What should you call him?" the young disciple asked in wonder.

　　 Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he knew what to call Ji Qing.

"Gate..."

　　 The young disciple had just spoken, and he felt that he was suddenly caught by a spiritual force.

　　 "Don't be presumptuous, this one in front of you is the Sect Master."