I make a contract with myself

Which one is stronger, the ninth-level warrior or the elf envoy?

They never fought, so no one knows.

However, Sun Yan felt that these two thighs were very thick and he could hug them if he could. This time he would never let go.

Therefore, he dragged Lin Xiaoyu to the door and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Ancestor, Master, she just loves her disciples so much, please forgive her." Sun Yan's tone was very sincere.

"Yes, this is not Master's fault. If you want to blame it, blame it on Sun Yan. He insisted on becoming a disciple." Xia Ling'er habitually threw the pot to Sun Yan.

The two people stood next to Lin Xiaoyu and started covering each other before she could speak.

The two of them sang together, first coaxing Lin Xiaoyu to come over and apologize, and then rushing to excuse her. One chatted over tea, and the other frantically threw the blame, just to put on a show here.

The ancestor of the Xuanling Sect is named Lin Hui. He is an old man with white beard and hair. He looks like a fairy, with a bit of an immortal spirit that cannot be eaten by the people.

After some contact, Sun Yan found that he was easier to deal with than Duan Wenze.

"Girl, where did you find such a sensible apprentice?" Lin Hui said with a smile.

"They found them themselves. I saw that these two little guys looked good, so I took them in." Lin Xiaoyu smiled broadly.

She also held Xia Ling'er's hand and touched it without saying anything to Sun Yan in front of her grandfather.

Xia Ling'er: "???"

What does it mean? Master, do you like your apprentice?

Sun Yan: "???"

It turns out that Master, you are so good at accepting both men and women, so accepting disciples is just an excuse...

It’s weird if I believe you!

Lin Hui didn't believe it either. Could he not know what kind of temper this granddaughter was like?

Just stealing an elf is nothing compared to having an elder's beard plucked out, almost torturing his senior brother's elf to death, blowing up several alchemy halls, etc.

"Go and explain to your junior brothers and sisters yourself."

Lin Hui waved his hand, sent the three people away, and then turned back to the house.

He had to confirm what else was missing besides the Fury of the Storm.

The three of them were walking on the road, and other people in the sect hid when they saw them, for fear of being spotted.

"Master, I don't see that you are still a habitual offender." There was something in Sun Yan's words.

"Why are you talking? It's not big or small, it's just a habit." Lin Xiaoyu said nonchalantly.

Sun Yan laughed twice, he seemed to understand the passers-by a little bit...

I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse to have such a master.

"Master, where are you going?"

Seeing that his master was about to fly away, Sun Yan became anxious.

"Chu Yue is in Qinglian Pond, and Su Lang should be at the training ground of Dou Ling Hall. You go to them and explain the situation." Lin Xiaoyu left a word and disappeared.

At such a speed, Xia Ling'er couldn't catch up even if she summoned a rainbow-feathered bird.

Only two people were left messy in the wind.

Just gone?

The master did something bad and left all the mess to his apprentice, but he ran away...

For the sake of the wrath of the storm, endure it!

……

Doulingtang, No. 6 training ground.

Sun Yan is still here.

He didn't want to make an enemy of this uncle, and hoped that his honesty would allow him to transfer his hatred to the culprit.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

Sun Yan's sincere apology was rewarded with special training from his uncle.

Su Lang summoned a white-winged tiger, third grade and third level, which was his weakest elf.

"The weakest?" Sun Yan looked up at the sky.

Forget it, it's okay to let my uncle vent his anger by being beaten. Anyway, he is an elf envoy, so he won't be beaten.

I feel sorry for Duhe Shasha. I will prepare delicious food for you tonight. Go in peace.

There is absolutely no need to fight a low-level earth spirit of the third grade and third level...

Sun Yan couldn't bear to look, but the girl who stayed behind in the spiritual realm quit.

Xiaobai: "Hey~~"

Brother Shazi and Brother Du are so miserable, it must be very painful.

Xiao Hei: "Eaaah!"

Daddy asked me to come, Xiaohei avenges his brothers!

"Are there any elves? Let's come together."

Su Lang was indeed in a bad mood and urgently needed someone to vent his anger.

That is a mid-level earth spirit, an existence that no one can easily ignore!

"Yeah!"

The two little guys were furious and howled for a fight.

Sun Yan had no choice but to let them come out and accept the real beating.

To be honest, facing these two cute elf girls, the White Winged Tiger was too embarrassed to do anything harsh.

Su Lang still had sense, so he just gave him a symbolic beating, then turned around and continued to torture Dudu and Shasha.

These two elves are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, making them perfect targets!

"Woo~~"

With tears in their eyes, Xiaobai and Xiaohei came to their father for comfort.

Sun Yan had guessed that this would happen and had all the drafts ready.

Who would have thought that after some comfort from him, the two girls adjusted their emotions and went back to battle again.

Five minutes later, they were blown to the ground by the breath of the white-winged tiger and cried again.

Sun Yan continued to comfort.

But this time, there was an extra piece of sand beside him. It was very rare for a first-level and ninth-level stone monster to last for so long.

On the training ground, Du had already been covered in wounds, but it knew that this battle was not life-threatening, so it had no scruples and trained itself wantonly.

Savage Claw and Ice Breath, these two skills alone are not enough.

After seeing Sun Yan's method of instantly killing Goldman Sachs, Du knew that he had stronger skills and was waiting for him to realize them.

Curse of the Abyss!

Once upon a time, Du resented this curse because it destroyed everything about him.

Unspeakable pain, ostracized by all races, like a rat on the street wherever he goes...

But that was before.

Now I don't have to wander anymore, I have people and younger brothers and sisters who need to be protected, and my cultivation level is also the highest.

It's a pity that the master is so good at seeking death. Every time he provokes enemies, one is stronger than the last. It seems that he, like his younger brothers and sisters, can only hide in the spiritual realm and wave the flag?

This is wrong!

Du is also reflecting on the fact that since he followed his master, his life has indeed become much more stable. Without having to pay anything, his cultivation level has been rising steadily.

When you were wandering, you could still feel the bone-gnawing pain, but now, part of it is being borne by the owner, just pretend it doesn't exist?

It's simply ridiculous. The weakened Curse of the Abyss is obviously easier to control.

The curse of the abyss is power, a talent that will accompany you throughout your life!

"Roar~~"

Du's blood is boiling, his soul is sublimating, and his unyielding roar echoes in the training ground.

The terrifying momentum that burst out instantly suppressed the White Winged Tiger.

This is not the ice bear's own power, nor is it the curse of the abyss, but the complete combination of the two, which is a unique talent.

"Curse Ice!" Sun Yan blurted out.

"This is a good name." Evil Ghost Mask agreed.

At the same time, the black curse pattern seemed to be alive, constantly emerging and disappearing. Every time it changed, Du would scream in pain.

It can be seen that the curse of the abyss is changing its physique, bloodline, and even soul!

During this process, Du's cultivation level also made a breakthrough, and he was successfully promoted to the third level.

Of course, the price is also very heavy...