The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

The two of Yu Xiao fought each other with their lives, and Dongling Daojun spared his life, gradually losing the wind.

He was clumsy on the left and right, sweating profusely from anxiety, so he could only beg Huantian Daojun: "Huantian, Huantian, help me quickly."

Huantian stood aside with folded arms, as if he hadn't seen him.

Fairy Yu Xiao sneered: "Old bastard, today is your death day."

She threw Dong Ling's dharma sword away with one sword, followed by another sword attack.Dong Ling managed to dodge it, and was about to fight back, when suddenly his movements froze in mid-air.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ah Yan pierced his chest and abdomen from behind with a sword.Yu Xiao took advantage of the situation to keep up, and pierced her chest with another sword.

The two swords, one in front and the other in the back, pierced Dong Ling.

The all-powerful power of a generation, the number one Dharma cultivator in the Yantian Realm, just died in the hands of two Golden Core monks, just like a small stone sinking into the water without stirring up any waves.

Just like those low-level monks who were trampled under his feet and died silently.

Yu Xiao put away the sword, didn't glance at the old beast's corpse, but only turned to Daoist Huantian, "Thank you Sword Master for your fulfillment."

Huantian has nothing to do with himself, he sneered lightly without caring.

……

After Dongling and Huantian chased them out, Taoist Juechen held the treasure in his arms tightly, wanting to kiss deeply without any scruple.

He turned his head one after another, angry and funny, and pushed his face away with a palm: "Lang Lang Qiankun, don't touch anything rude."

Hearing the vileness, he said frankly and shamelessly: "There is no one here."

Having nothing to say to him one after another, they buried their noses in Junshou's shoulders: "Smelly."

In the criss-crossing crowded alleys and the Dafeng Road from the south, there was already a trace of rancid smell.

At this time, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the blood flowed into rivers. When the hot wind blew, the stench was suffocating.

Wen Feng chuckled: "Then let's go back, don't forget the compensation you promised."

Leng Yin said bitterly: "I haven't forgotten!"

How many nasty things are in this sanctimonious beast's mind?

Just now he admired Wenfeng's sword state very much, but at this moment he wanted to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

One after another, they didn't want to stay here any longer, and were also concerned about Yu Xiao's situation, urging him to follow quickly.

Soft words and soft words don't take it seriously: "You can rest assured that you have a long post."

One after another, he knew that with Daoist Huantian's abilities, there wouldn't be any problems, but he was curious and wanted to see if Fairy Yu Xiao would set another trap.

The two intertwined their fingers, and when they slowly chased to where the four were, they were dumbfounded for a moment.

Daoist Huantian looked proud and stood aside with folded arms.

Yu Xiao and Ah Yan lowered their brows and lowered their eyes, standing respectfully on one side, without any signs of wanting to run away, and without any signs of fear.

Daojun Dongling was lying on the uneven muddy ground, a pool of blood had accumulated under his body, and the deep red blood melted into the sand and dust, making it extremely dirty.

Her clear eyes looked at the corpse on the ground in surprise, and then raised her eyes to Daoist Huantian.

Dongling Taoist is dead? !what happened?

Wen Feng seemed to have expected it long ago, without any surprise, and asked with a smile: "Chang Ji, what do you plan to do with them?"

Liu Changji sneered indifferently: "What does the Jiufang Zongchan Jianfeng matter have to do with me?"

He asked Xiang successively, "What do you want to do?"

ask him?

One after another slightly startled, this matter has nothing to do with him.

Before that, can you tell him why Dongling Daojun died?

Huantian Daojun sees death and refuses to save him?On purpose?why?

Liu Changji raised his mouth, condescendingly said to Yu Xiao and the two: "Tell him your story."

Yu Xiao smiled meaningfully and glanced at one after another, and told the story about herself and A Yan again.

They were silent one after another.He had already seen that Dong Ling, an old bastard, was not a thing.The old bastard regarded the beautiful monks as objects, and his vulgar words made him displeased.

Died in this dirty and remote corner of Fenced City, he deserves to die.

But how should the two of Yu Xiao deal with it?

He looked at Wenfeng.

Wenfeng lifted his sharp jaw, and smiled softly: "What do you want to do? I'll listen to you."

She gave him a slight hateful look one after another.

With Ah Yan, a rebel who killed his master, here, isn't he afraid to follow suit?

Juechen and Huantian, two powerful venerables, said that this matter has nothing to do with them.

Such low-level golden cores with no power and power one after another are not qualified to decide whether a high-ranking monk like Mrs. Yu Xiao will stay or stay.

Then wait for the people at Chan Jianfeng to handle it themselves.

They want to avenge the peak master, and find a way to arrest him.There is no way to catch people, so we can only let them get away with it.

Taoist Juechen smiled gently: "Hand over the dragon tendons, and you can go."

Yu Xiao shook her head: "The dragon tendon is no longer in our hands."

"The two Taoist lords think, under what conditions can we find so many helpers in just one day?"

They were slightly startled one after another: "You hand over the dragon tendons to the people in Liluo City, and ask them to help you?"

"Yes and no."

Yu Xiao explained: "I wanted to find a chance to kill Dong Ling a long time ago. The introduction of him into Liluo City this time is not a temporary idea."

She had planned it beforehand.

"It's just that I didn't know what method to use to lure him here. Ten days ago, Dong Ling obtained the unique secret treasure of dragon tendons."

His eyes narrowed one after another, and he looked at her carefully for a while: "Dong Ling Daojun got the dragon tendon, it was not accidental. Someone deliberately sent it to him to create an opportunity for you?"

Yu Xiao nodded: "I think, it should be."

"What should it be?"

"This matter should have started a few years ago." Yu Xiao glanced at Ah Yan.

Ah Yan said to the three of them: "Dong Ling snatched Yu Xiao on our wedding night. He is my master, and the powerful Chanjian Peak Master, the number one Dharma cultivator in Xia Tian. I have no choice."

"If he really loves Yu Xiao and treats her well, then that's fine. But you can also see how he treats those concubines. Which ones are not forcibly occupied by him to play with them at will, and after getting tired of playing, they ruthlessly discard them and find them again. one."

"Yu Xiao and I are living in pain, but unfortunately we can't beat him, and we have nowhere to escape."

"One day a few years ago, I was drowning my sorrows with wine in Jiufang Town. When I was half drunk, I ran into a monk by chance."

One after another, by accident, he blurted out: "The Demon Monarch Wuya?!"

A Yan shook his head: "I don't know his name."

"Is he wearing a cloak, a hood, and a mask on his face?"

"I don't know if he was wearing a mask. But he did wear a hood, so he couldn't see his face clearly."

They cursed secretly one after another.It's that crazy critic of Wu Ya again.

Now he understood everything.

Sure enough, Ah Yan continued: "He saw me getting drunk alone, and kindly asked me why I was so sad. I told him about my beloved wife's misfortune."

"He told me that if you want to kill Dong Ling, you can lead him into the fenced city with limited aura."

Good shit.Cursed again and again.

Wuya regards himself as a bodhisattva who saves the suffering, saying "doing good every day, saving the world", seemingly pointing others to revenge, but actually turning them into pawns in his hands, playing with them in the palm of his hand.

He himself laughed and watched their "lively and interesting" performance.

Yu Xiao followed what A Yan said and continued: "After I heard about this from A Yan, I sneaked to Liluo City a few times with him to learn about the situation in the city."

"That senior was kind enough to connect us and introduce us to the local snake in Fenced City."

"It's a pity that everything is ready, but Dongfeng still owes Dongfeng. He needs to have a bargaining chip with enough weight to lure Dongling into Liluo City. Moreover," she glanced at Huantian and Juechen, and laughed, "Dongling has no courage To come in, you must invite the two of you to go with you before you dare to step in."

"We waited for a few years, and there was no right opportunity. Until this year."

"Several Taoist monarchs will take turns to be hosts every three to five years, and talk about Taoism once. This year happens to be the tenth year that Dongling confers the Taoist title, and he will invite the two of you to come to a private banquet. And at the banquet Ten days ago, he accidentally got dragon tendons again."

"When I heard this, I was shocked." Yu Xiao also found it inconceivable, "The two of you will come to Chanjian Peak, and you will have Dragon Tendon, a secret treasure that can definitely lure Dong Ling into Liluo City. The two things coincide together."

"My luck has always been bad, but this time, it's extremely good. I don't think this is a chance given by God."

"I'm not sure if someone sent Longjin to Dong Ling on purpose, so I said, it should be."

They frowned slightly one after another.

definitely is.The dragon tendons are already in Wuya's hands.

He knew that Dongling was going to entertain Juechen and Huantian, and he was determined to let Dongling get the dragon tendons.

Dong Ling thought he was lucky, but he didn't realize that everything was a trap set by Wu Ya.

Yu Xiao smiled again: "Whether it's by chance or someone deliberately did it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me. How can I let it go for nothing?"

"So Ah Yan and I took the right opportunity, stole the dragon tendons, and fled into Liluo City."

One after another: "That female cultivator who was killed by you..."

Yu Xiao smiled indifferently: "Xiaolou is the disciple who was on duty that night, if we don't kill her, how can we steal the dragon tendon secretly?"

She continued: "It's impossible for Dongling to just sit back and watch the dragon's tendon be taken away by us. With the two of you together, he also has the courage to enter the city. I have already agreed with the local snake in Liluo City that as long as he has enough money, he will take it away." Send someone to help us."

"So I handed over the dragon tendons to him, and he sent someone to design to bring you here. Although something happened in the middle..."

Yu Xiao smiled sweetly, without fear: "The two Taoist monarchs are brave and invincible, and Yu Xiao admires them the most."

He thanked Huantian again: "Thank you, Sword Master, for your fulfillment."

Curious one after another: "If Daoist Huan Tian helps Dong Ling, what should you do?"

Yu Xiao looked at him with a meaningful smile, seeing him inexplicably.

"Daoist Huantian received my toast at the dinner that day."

"The next day, Ah Yan and I saw you again in the garden, and I knew that Lord Huantian would definitely fulfill Ah Yan and me."

She glanced at Juechen again: "If it is Daoist Juechen who is chasing after me, I have no choice but to resign myself to fate."

"Dong Ling is the number one Dharma cultivator in Yantian, so easy to kill, we also bet everything, betting that he or I can kill the other."

"I've always been unlucky. Fortunately, this time, I finally got better."

Yu Xiao and A Yan left hand in hand, standing in place one after another, thoughtful.

Wen Feng gently pinched Bai Yu's cheeks: "What are you thinking?"

Leng Yin said in a deep voice: "The dragon tendon should have returned to Wuya's hand at this moment."

Wuya planned to hand over the dragon tendon to Dongling, and Yu Xiao stole it and handed it over to the people in Liluocheng.

The people in Liluo City were introduced by Wu Ya.

Wuya must have a way to get back the dragon tendon from the people in Liluo City.

After going around in a circle, he had nothing to lose, and the Taoist sect died a number one peerless Dharma cultivator.

Wenfeng smiled lightly, without saying a word.

Liu Changji sneered: "When did you get involved with that demon cultivator who never sees his head?"

This question cannot be answered.

He met Wu Ya for the first time a month ago.Before that, however, he had already heard of his existence from many people.

Certain things are also inextricably linked to him, seemingly indistinct.

As for Wu Ya, he must have seen him somewhere a few years ago when he was first accepted by Taoist Juechen as his personal heir.

They asked the two one after another: "What should I do next?"

"Dongling still has a few living disciples, we have to send them back to Chanjian Peak before they die." Wenfeng's expression was dignified and elegant, and his tone was cold and indifferent, "We have to let them go back and tell the people of Jiufangzong, Dongling Ling was killed by Mrs. Yu Xiao and his own apprentice."

"Otherwise it's just us. I'm afraid someone will blame us for Dong Ling's death."

One after another: "..."

Seems to make sense.

He glanced at Daoist Huantian.

Qingyue hummed and laughed: "Look at what I'm doing, Yu Xiao killed Dong Ling, I came a step late, he was already dead when I came."

One after another, I slandered one sentence in my heart: friends like foxes and dogs, like dogs of a feather.

"What will happen to Chan Jianfeng in the future?"

"I don't know." Hearing the wind was neither painful nor itchy, he smiled leisurely, "But the Yantian sects will soon hear the news of Dong Ling's long-term retreat."

"Shut up?"

"Jiufangzong will definitely try its best to conceal Dong Ling's death." Jin Chang's fingers gently played with his fair cheeks, "Do you know why?"

They slapped the donkey's hooves away one after another with a blank expression: "Damn... disgraceful?"

The concubine eloped with the apprentice and stole his treasures.He came to catch people and was killed by two Golden Core monks.

No matter which point is spread, it will become the laughing stock of the world.

"No, that's right." Donkey's hoof squeezed his face again, "Dong Ling is the number one Dharma cultivator in the Taoist sect, and his position is very important in Jiufangzong."

"If it is known that Dongling is dead, Jiufangzong's territory will soon be targeted by other sects."

They nodded silently one after another.

Without Taoist Juechen and Taoist Huantian, Tianzong would be like losing a pillar, and would soon be downgraded from one of the three sects of the Taoist sect to a second-rate sect.

The same is true for Jiufangzong.In order to maintain Jiufangzong's position in the Taoist sect, they must not let other sects know that Jiufangzong lost Taoist Dongling.

The three returned along the road and found Dong Ling's disciples who were injured but still alive.Several people left Liluo City unimpeded.

After sending people back to Chanjian Peak, it's not appropriate to worry about the rest of the matter.

One after another, they followed Wenfeng into the golden car, with the moon and stars above their heads, and returned to Lingyuan.

All the way through several brightly lit towns, dots of fluorescent lights, the night is peaceful and peaceful.

But one after another, an indescribable strange feeling arose in my heart.

First the longan, then the dragon tendon.Wu Ya dominated two major dramas in succession.

With the way he behaves, he will definitely choose an auditorium with an excellent location and watch with great interest.

But where is he hiding?

One after another, I feel that there are inexplicable violations in some places, but it is difficult to sort out the clues.

****

The clear sun shines into the wide window lattice, bringing golden warm tone to half the room.

When they woke up one after another, it was already high in the sun, and the smell of lust in the room had not completely dissipated.

Sleepy eyes frowned and glanced to the side, Wen Feng was not there?

He was exhausted and fell asleep too deeply, and he didn't know who to thank for leading the donkey out.

——It's a pity that I was too happy too early.

A chuckle came into his ear: "Are you awake?"

Footsteps moved lightly, and Wen Feng stepped out from behind the screen.He casually gathered a middle coat, the belt was not tied, his sturdy figure was thin but not weak, powerful and graceful, a perfect blend of rigidity and femininity, shining with a touch of gold in the sun.

It was a little funny and helpless one after another. Why is such a person who is so golden and jade so dark-hearted.

"How about it, are you fascinated by me?" The gentle and soft words flirtatiously teased, "Do you want to go to the cloud and rain with me?"

The thin lips smiled slightly, and instantly threw out a pillow.

Wenfeng did not evade the blow, and hugged him with a gentle and smirk: "Come and see, what else do you need to prepare?"

On the other side of the screen, the carved gilt wood table is covered with gilt paper pages.

Curious one after another: "Are you dealing with official business? Why don't you go to the study?"

Wen Feng hugged him onto his lap and sat down: "I won't be able to see you in the study."

"These are the gift lists for the wedding ceremony, can you see if there is anything else you need?"

Startled one after another: "Ask me?"

He had never been married before.

"I want to hold a wedding ceremony that will satisfy you." Fingertips caressed the corners of the slightly drooping mouth, "Every time I talk about it, you are not very happy."

Thin lips slightly raised: "No."

He just doesn't want to face many eyes that imply jealousy and resentment.

What an honor to be the companion of Taoist Lord Juechen, but he is not ready yet.

"This is the list of guests to be invited. Take a look, who else do you know and want to invite? Don't care about their identities. It doesn't matter whether they are immortals or realms. You can invite whoever you want."

The corners of her mouth froze and she shook her head one after another: "I don't know many people."

The ones I know and those who are still alive are already on the list.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the invitation card—Jiechen Daojun's joint registration ceremony, which invited famous people throughout Xia Tian, ​​and among them several top-level powers, he needed to write it himself.

They saw the Demon King, Xingyan Demon Lord Ling Chengze, Huantian Peak Master Liu Changji, and Wuya Demon Lord one after another.

"You... invited Wu Ya?!"

"Of course. He is a figure in the Yantian Realm who controls half of the Demon Sect." Wen Feng smiled indifferently, "I have had friendship with me in the early years."

"What's more," he raised his sharp chin, and gently nibbled, "if it weren't for his ecstasy, you might still have trouble understanding my thoughts at this moment. Speaking of which, I should also thank him."

One after another: "..."

Wuya, that frenzied and crazy critic, obviously played tricks on everyone at will by using low-handed tricks that even the Suzerain of Acacia is quite shameless.

Wen Feng's fallacies and heresies sounded somewhat inexplicable to the rough.

He looked at the peerless monster in front of him with complicated emotions.

Wen Feng and Wu Ya traveled together back then, they must have been in collusion, they did many bad things together, the two of them took what they needed.

A gloomy gleam flashed in the handsome phoenix eyes: "Xu, you now know what kind of person I am. Even if you regret, resent, or loathe me, I will never..."

"I don't regret it." Thin lips raised slightly, "Sen Luo Sword Sect is a hypocrite, a real villain, and so am I."

No matter good or bad, no matter the past or the future, Taoist Juechen is a god that he admires and admires extremely in his heart.

He himself is also a little devil who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, and he never thought of leaving.

Lips and teeth depend on each other, lingering.

After a while, they asked doubtfully one after another: "Will Wu Ya come? I'm worried that he will make trouble."

Wenfeng didn't care: "I don't know. He seldom shows up in person, and usually sends monks to attend on his behalf."

"Don't worry, he won't be able to make waves in my wedding ceremony."

The gentle voice snorted again: "It's a pity that Dong Ling couldn't come after retreating too."

Daoist Juechen's joint registration ceremony, the three sects of the Demon Dao, and all the top powers will be honored to attend. This will be an unprecedented and unprecedented grand wedding ceremony.

He smiled indifferently one after another, it was obviously his own wedding ceremony, but he felt that he was out of it.

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The warm sun and wind in the spring mountains, the small bridge and flowing water are flying red. (*1)

In the backyard garden of Chenfeng Palace, in the gazebo shrouded in fairy mist, one after another sat straddling Wenfeng's legs, leaning on Junhan's shoulders and sleeping lightly.

The clothes of the two were messy, and a thin blanket covered the muddy mountains and rivers.

Hearing the wind, he gently pinched Bai Yu's cheeks for a while, and entangled the black and bright blue hair for a while, playing alone was a joy.

With slight footsteps approaching, he raised his head, put his index finger by his mouth, and made a silent gesture towards the person coming.

Fang Xiu stood still by the gazebo, frowning slightly.

The scene in front of him was extremely dazzling, making him jealous.

It seemed that he should turn his head and leave, but he stayed in the room for a long time, and only saw him once after so many days, so he was reluctant to leave.

Qingjue's face is stained with a little rosy red, quiet and beautiful, which can easily draw out the abuse/abuse/desire/desire of human nature.

Fang Xiu suddenly felt dry mouth.

There was another sound of footsteps, and Leng Yu, who was in a light sleep, was awakened, and her voice was hazy: "If you have something to discuss, you can just discuss it."

During this period of time, the peak master of Lingyuan handed over almost all affairs to Fang Xiu and Qin Shidai - although it was not a big deal, trivial matters were handled by a special staff in front of the hall.

But one after another, I hope that something big will happen, and someone will come and take away the donkey with a human face and a beast heart.

Qin Shi said softly: "Peak Lord Liedi still hasn't found Longan, and he's already out of breath. He took over as Sect Master Qiantian, and sent out invitations to all sects of Xianmen, inviting them to attend his inauguration ceremony,"

Langyin sneered disdainfully: "Only a few little-known third-rate sects came to congratulate them, and the Nascent Soul monks of the big sect said that they were busy with affairs in their sect, so they politely declined."

But these dignitaries who are busy in power will come to Qiantianzong to attend the wedding banquet of Daoist Juechen in a month's time.

After the wedding invitation from Lingyuan Peak was sent out, the monks talked about it with gusto, and there was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys.

As for Venerable Nascent Soul, who is also Qian Tianzong, the new suzerain's inauguration ceremony is rarely known.The Xia Tian powers dismissed this.

"The new suzerain is in a hurry, and the day of going crazy is getting closer and closer."

Hearing the disdain and ridicule of the three gloating, they frowned slightly one after another.

Qin Shi said again: "However, Sect Master Cangyang sent someone to send a congratulatory gift, which can be regarded as giving him a lot of face."

"I've never heard of the Cangyang Sect Master and Linquan's relationship before." Fang Xiu's eyes flashed a bright cruelty, "The Cangyang Sect Master has been in seclusion for many years, and I thought he could not improve his realm. He has been oppressed by the people of Cangyang."

Wen Feng's demeanor was dignified and gentle, and his words were full of ridicule: "He may feel that Peak Master Liedi and him share the same disease, and the two of them cherish each other."

The three of them sneered with contempt and disdain again.

Cangyang sect?

He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and his thoughts were chaotic. After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered this name he had heard somewhere from the depths of his memory.

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