Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Back in the stone house, seeing Lin Wentian so happy, Yin Wanwan couldn't help but ask curiously. After learning about the reason, her face was also happy.

"Let's start cultivating quickly." Although Lin Wentian was warned not to be impatient, he was still very anxious.

Yin Wanwan smiled and sat down cross-legged.

The two people once again entered the cultivation state.

The sun and the moon alternate, the thin clouds are farther away, and the worms in the mountains are sometimes sharp and sometimes mild...

Qingshan Daoist sat in the mountains, breeze blowing his face, looking at the scenery of the green mountains, his insight into the Taoist spirit went a step further.

In this way, a few days passed.

On this day, the fifth disciple Duan Muxiong went up the mountain and found the Qingshan Daoist.

"Master!" Duan Muxiong knelt down directly after coming, with a sad and angry expression.

"Master, I want to go down the mountain!"

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the five disciples were so excited, Qingshan Daoist didn't know what had happened, but it was definitely not easy.

"Master, Ghost King Zong, they, they..." Duan Muxiong became more excited as he said, tears rushing down his cheeks.

"A big man, what kind of demeanor is he crying and crying? If you have anything to say, I will be the master for you!" Qingshan Daoist saw the five simple and honest disciples so wronged in the past, and his heart was faint.

Duan Muxiong told the whole story.

It turned out that the village where Duan Muxiong grew up was recently slaughtered. There is no survivor in the whole village. The perpetrators used cruel methods and the whole village was embarrassing.

It can be seen from the method of assault that the people of the Ghost King Sect did it.

"I'm going to take revenge." Duan Muxiong knelt there, with a strong determination that Qingshan Daoist would not get up if he disagreed.

Ghost King Sect is a seventh-rank Sect with strong strength. The current Qingshan Sect has just picked up, but there are a few more powerful disciples. Let Duan Muxiong go alone. There is only one dead end. They all pass. In the end, they may lose both sides. The Green Mountain Sect was completely destroyed.

Aoyama Daoist will never allow such a situation.

Furthermore, if Duan Muxiong passed, what happened, why didn't the disciples of the Qingshan Sect go forward desperately? Wouldn't all the things they had created by that time be exposed, and it would fall short in the end?

If the place where he grew up was slaughtered in this way, Qingshan Daoist would also spare his life to retaliate, so he understands Duanmuxiong's current mood very well.

Qingshan Daoist put down the frame of being a teacher and pulled Duanmuxiong abruptly, and then the two sat on the edge of the Qingshan cliff.

"Duanmuxiong, I understand your feelings, but with your strength, there was only one dead end in the past. How can you be a teacher to send you to death?" Qingshan Daoist comforted: "My Qingshan Sect has gone through so many hardships, and finally some improvement, but There is still a big difference in strength with the Ghost King Sect. Only the Ghost King Sect is a Nascent Soul Elder, who is the enemy of my Qingshan Sect?"

Duanmuxiong got a muscle and saw Qingshan Daoist preparing to dispel his thoughts of revenge, he stood up instantly, and then knelt down again.

"Master, please give the disciple a chance to get revenge!"

"As the teacher gave you such a clear analysis, why don't you understand?" Qingshan Daoist was unhappy when he saw such a situation.

Duanmuxiong remained silent, his attitude still firm.

In addition to Chen Ming, Jiang Haoran also heard the news and rushed over. Seeing this situation, they all admonished one after another, but Duan Muxiong is determined, and today they must go down the mountain to avenge!

"Naughty!" Qingshan Daoist interrupted Disciples's discussion. "Lock him up for me until he understands!"

The brothers looked at each other.

"Why, I didn't listen to what I said?" Aoyama Daoist roared.

Seeing the master's anger, the brothers dared not say anything. They forced Duanmuxiong into the stone house and made a strong door to prevent him from escaping.

Duan Muxiong was in the stone house, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved.

Outside the stone house, Qingshan Daoist shook his head helplessly. Don't blame the third child for being a teacher, you are forced to be a teacher!

at night.

Qingshanzong calmed down again, and Duan Muxiong, who was locked in the stone house, stood in front of the door, his eyes flushed.

After gathering Spirit Power, Duan Muxiong's muscles suddenly swelled, and then he shattered Shimen abruptly.

Duan Muxiong escaped from the stone house and walked down the mountain. In order not to be found, he deliberately walked lightly.

Chen Ming, who was cultivating, heard the footsteps, walked out, and saw Duan Muxiong.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Down the mountain!" Duan Muxiong replied.

"In the middle of the night, why are you going down the mountain?" Chen Ming followed, feeling that today's Senior Brother Duanmuxiong seemed to be angry, different from usual!

Although Duan Muxiong usually looks simple and honest, he still has details in the rough. In order not to be found, or to report to Chen Ming, he feels that he will deceive Chen Ming away and go down the mountain with himself, so that he will be unconscious.

Besides, the junior brother is so powerful, there will still be a good helper at that time.

"Go down the mountain to practice." Duan Muxiong's tone eased slightly and looked at Chen Ming and said, "How about it, do you want to be together?"

"Okay, okay!" After so long of cultivation, Chen Ming is extremely boring. He has also heard before that actual combat can promote the growth of strength.

In order to marry own two wives as soon as possible, Chen Ming feels it is necessary to go to experience.

As a result, the two embarked on the road of revenge, but Chen Ming was kept in the dark and didn't know.

"Shall we not tell the master?" Chen Ming asked.

"In the middle of the night, I quarreled the master to rest, I have already told." Duan Muxiong said impatiently.

"That won't work." Chen Ming felt that he still had to let the master know, after all, he hadn't told it. "You wait a while, I will leave a letter."

Although Duan Muxiong is helpless, as long as he doesn't go to the master, just leave it.

"Where are we going?" Chen Ming was puzzled on the road. "Why not Yujian?"

"Since it is an experience, what effect does the Yujian have?" Duan Muxiong said: "Besides, the Yujian consumes Spirit Power. What kind of danger is it really encountered, and how to confront the enemy?"

Chen Ming thought, it made sense, and obediently followed behind him.

One night passed, and Qingshan Daoist was restless all night, for fear that Duan Muxiong would do stupid things, after all, this product is just a tendon.

In the early morning, Qingshan Daoist descended early and felt that it was necessary to appease Duanmuxiong.

Before coming to the stone house, what he was worried about still happened. The stone gate had been broken, and he knew that Duan Muxiong had left without going in.

Qingshan Daoist hurriedly summoned all disciples and wanted to ask if anyone had seen Duanmuxiong. Everyone shook their heads.

"Cang Xuan, why haven't you come yet." Qingshan Daoist asked.

"Little Junior Brother doesn't usually participate in meetings, maybe he's still cultivating, I'll go and see." After Jiang Haoran finished speaking, he was going to look for him down the mountain.

After a while, Jiang Haoran ran up out of breath.

"It's not good, it's not good!" Jiang Haoran yelled: "Master, it's not good, the little brother is gone, there is a letter in the house."

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