My senior brother is too strong

Normally, if he saw two sycamore trees behaving like this and fucked them back to their original shape in one blow, Shao Cheng would definitely become autistic.

But now, Lu Shaoqing is back, having not seen him for more than three hundred years.

Shao Cheng just wanted to talk to his apprentice, and he took the initiative to ignore the rest.

Shao Cheng looked at Lu Shaoqing and asked distressedly, "Where have you been these years?"

The two sycamore trees nearby stopped shaking and raised their branches in unison, as if they were pricking their ears.

What did Lu Shaoqing do for more than three hundred years? Normal people would be curious about this question.

Especially during the period when Lu Shaoqing disappeared, Lu Shaoqing's life slip was bleak, no different from falling apart.

Something very strange and special must have happened in the middle.

Shao Cheng wanted to know, An Qianyan wanted to know, and the two trees wanted to know.

Everyone has curiosity.

Facing the master's curious gaze, Lu Shaoqing took the opportunity to put down his chopsticks and said slowly, "I took a nap."

"I slept for more than three hundred years."

Had a nap?

Shaocheng and An Qianyan looked at each other, and the old and young trees looked at each other.

"Why?"

If we talk about cultivation, it would be reasonable to say that it took three hundred years.

But based on Shaocheng's understanding of Lu Shaoqing, Lu Shaoqing would not be able to sit there for three hundred years.

Lu Shaoqing sighed, "It's a long story."

Shaocheng's head is covered with black lines, and the parasol tree's head is also covered with black lines.

This bastard guy.

Shao Cheng took the chopsticks and raised them gently, with an unkind expression on his face, "Tell me more details."

"I can't say it." Lu Shaoqing spread his hands, "I really don't know what to say."

"I woke up like this."

I can’t say I was bitten by a golden dog, right?

This is a secret that cannot be told even to death.

There was no other way, Shao Cheng could only continue to ask, "What's going on with Rampant God?"

"Xiaohong and the others should have told you, it's just what they said. The trumpet can't beat me, but the big trumpet almost killed me."

Speaking of this, Lu Shaoqing felt indignant and resentful.

Shameless fallen angel, he uses the large account to torture people when he can't beat him on the small account. It's extremely shameless.

"Is the Rampant God dead?" Shao Cheng was concerned about this issue.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan had done something to Yang Shen before, and they thought Yang Shen was dead.

Unexpectedly, it resurfaced and almost wiped out the demon clan.

"Not dead." Lu Shaoqing was very sad and helpless, pointing to the sky, "The trumpet is up there."

not dead?

Shao Cheng was startled, and then became deeply worried.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing comforted him, "Master, don't worry, it's up there and can't come down."

"But it has a lot of clones down there. Just pay attention to it when you encounter it in the future."

Shao Cheng shook his head, raised his head, and looked at the sky, like a ninety-degree melancholy, "I'm worried about your senior brother, your junior sister, and that girl Xiao Hei."

Ji Yan, Xiao Yi, and Xiao Hei all flew into the sky and climbed up.

There are many dangers up there, and I don’t know how they are doing.

The top is isolated from the bottom, and it is impossible to know their situation through life slips.