The Three Worlds

"That Xia Zhao is preparing to escape across the underground river."

Su Chen didn't care at all what these people were thinking and said directly.

He has been observing the situation near Dawang Mountain just to prevent anyone from escaping.

Unexpectedly, some people couldn't sit still and jumped out.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and go to the underground river in Beishan Mountain and capture the person for me? If you dare to resist, I will kill him directly."

Huge Qian said aggressively.

Regardless of whether this disciple named 'Xia Zhao' had anything to do with the death of Qingwazi and others, the fact that he escaped in secret was enough to show that this disciple had a guilty conscience.

He must have committed an unforgivable sin.

Otherwise, how could he take the risk and escape!

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I will definitely catch him."

The elder in black turned around and quickly rushed towards the north of Dawang Mountain.

Inside and outside the canyon, everything was quiet.

Occasionally, a bird flies across the blue sky and screams excitedly.

This sound fell in the huge heart, like a heavy hammer beating a huge drum, reverberating, making him feel anxious and restless.

Su Yun discovered.

The things here have little to do with her.

He simply took Liu Chengyi to study the formations on the Feiling Boat.

As for Dong Buleng, this guy actually took out a book of poems and was shaking his head while reciting.

"On this day last year, in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red."

"The human face is nowhere to be found, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

"I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind."

"I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground."

…

In the quiet canyon, Dongbuleng's voice reciting poems and lyrics echoed endlessly.

Meeting the occasion?

Of course it’s not appropriate!

This guy reads poems about love, love, and love.

At this moment, these Liuyang Palace disciples were feeling uneasy. How could they be in the mood to listen to him singing about love?

Da Da Qian was already a little annoyed. Now, listening to Dong Buleng reciting poems and lyrics, he felt even more irritated in his heart. He almost wanted to slap him away.

"Then the Lord of Dongyang Palace is also an outstanding person, how come he gave birth to something like this?"

Huge Qian murmured in his heart.

At first, he really didn't know who Dong Buleng was, but after all, he was the leader of a sect and was well-informed. After a little investigation, he immediately got all the information about Dong Buleng.

Damn it, it turns out that this guy is the weird guy who shouts every day, "There is a beautiful face in the book" and "There is a house of gold in the book"!

"Ah...the sea, you have so much water..."

Suddenly, Dongbuleng started to go crazy, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and shouted.

"Sea? Where does the sea come from here? It is obviously surrounded by high mountains."

Among the crowd, there was a Liuyang Palace disciple who couldn't stand listening anymore and spoke out.

"Hey...brother, you are so sharp that you pointed out my mistake right away."

Dongbuleng was worried that no one would chat with him, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he came closer.

"I……"

This Liuyang Palace disciple was startled and a little at a loss.

"Brother, don't be nervous. You and I hit it off immediately. Let's talk about these magnificent mountains and rivers today."

Dong Buleng held the Liuyang Palace disciple's hand and kept on, preparing to sit down and talk.

"No, no, I'm not familiar with you, let's keep our distance!"

This Liuyang Palace disciple turned pale with fright, hurriedly pulled his arm away, and took several steps back.

"Brother, don't worry, I am a straight man. Although you are handsome and clean, you are definitely not my type!"

It would have been fine if Dong Buleng didn't explain, but when he emphasized it like this, he immediately frightened the Liuyang Palace disciple even more.

Even the people near him couldn't help but squeeze their legs and tremble a little.

"cough……"

Da Da Qian couldn't stand it anymore and walked over.

"Young Master Bu Leng, we in Liuyang Palace are all vulgar people. None of us have been educated in literature. There is a huge gap between us and you. How can we have the right to talk with you?"

In the blink of an eye.

These disciples all scattered away, fearing that they would be entangled by this lunatic Dong Buleng.

"Hey, what a pity. I still want to find someone to go with me in ancient and modern poetry and feel the majesty and grandeur of these mountains, rivers and land!"

Dongbuleng sighed softly and said with great regret.

"Go and feel the majesty of mountains and rivers through poetry?"

The corners of Daqianqian's mouth twitched, looking at Dongbuleng's eyes as if he were looking at a fool.

On the field, the atmosphere was not as tense as it was at the beginning because Dong Buleng was so troublesome.

But at this moment, there was a boom.

At the end of the sky, there was a loud sound that broke through the sky.

Soon, a figure in black came into view.

Someone comes.

It was the elder of Liuyang Tianyi Palace.

Moreover, in the hands of this elder, there is also a young man in red, with a painful face and weak breath.

When everyone saw it, they shook their heads and sighed.

This junior brother 'Xia Zhao' was crippled. Not only was his Dantian shattered, but also his hand tendons and hamstrings were severed, making it impossible for him to recover his cultivation.

boom!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.

The black-clothed elder threw the man to the ground, cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master, Mr. Su, this is the disciple who escaped. I have captured him."

Su Chen lightly glanced at the young man in red and said nothing.

And Ju Ju Qian, because he couldn't figure out Su Chen's thoughts, didn't say anything, just stared coldly at the young man in red.

"Woo woo... Sect Master, I know I was wrong, please spare my life!"

Xia Zhao looked terrified, knelt on the ground, uneasy.

"Do you know where you are wrong?"

Ju Ju Qian's heart moved, and he said coldly.

"I..."

Xia Zhao's heart trembled, shook his head, and said.

"I was wrong to be cruel to my fellow disciples!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the disciples in the canyon changed.

Even Ju Ju Qian and the black-clothed elder were shocked.

"Hmph... Tell me the whole process of how you harmed people."

Ju Ju Qian suppressed the panic in his heart and said coldly.

"Hey, this matter started three years ago. At that time, I went to Longshan Secret Realm with Liu Nan and Tian Zhi."

As soon as Xia Zhao opened his mouth, Ju Ju Qian and the black-clothed elder immediately noticed something was wrong.

What they said was totally different from what they thought!

"Is the script wrong?"

Ju Juqian muttered.

You know, they were talking about the murder of Qingwazi and other disciples of Liuyang Palace.

But this Xia Zhao was talking about what he saw and heard in Longshan Secret Realm three years ago.

This obviously doesn't match!

However, Ju Juqian didn't interrupt and still listened patiently.

"The three of us are very lucky. As soon as we entered the secret realm, we encountered a thousand-year-old medicinal field with all kinds of spiritual medicines."

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