In major cities, cultivators were talking a lot and were filled with emotion. At the same time, they were very much looking forward to the selection competition in two months and looked excited. Their qualifications in this life were considered useless, but it did not mean that they could not put their hopes into practice.
Place it on others.
As soon as Wang Teng returned to Xiaochi Sect, many outer disciples were shocked. They rubbed their eyes one after another, and some even pinched their cheeks hard to see if they were dreaming.
But they soon discovered that all this was true, and Wang Teng appeared in front of everyone unscathed.
"Wang Teng, no, why is Senior Brother Wang still alive? Could it be that the people from Doutian Pavilion let him go?"
"This makes no sense, Doutian Pavilion will definitely not be so kind!" Many outer disciples whispered in confusion.
"The cultivators in the entire sect probably think that I am dead this time! I just want to come back alive to show them." Wang Teng saw that their faces were all unnatural, and he couldn't help but smile.
meaning.
Wang Teng ignored these people and went straight to Tengda Palace without even receiving the mission reward. Liu Susu and Old Man Feng must have been worried about him for a few days, and he had to go back to reassure them.
Going up the white jade stairs of Xiaochi Peak, Wang Teng saw some introductory disciples looking at him in surprise, and some had strange smiles on their faces. Wang Teng suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
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"Su Su, Brother Feng!" Wang Teng's expression changed slightly. During the three days since he left, many cultivators believed that he was bound to die, and they were afraid that someone would pick him up to cause trouble for Liu Susu and the others.
When he thought of this, Wang Teng's speed increased a bit, and he rushed all the way towards Tengda Palace. A stone bridge hanging high in the sky appeared in front of him, and there were white clouds and mist floating under his feet. The scenery was very beautiful.
beauty of.
But Wang Teng was not even in the mood to take a look, and there was an anxious look on his eyebrows. Why didn't the graceful figure in his imagination appear on the other end of the bridge?
"Susu!" Wang Teng shouted and rushed across the stone bridge like a gust of wind. Just as he was crossing the stone bridge, a figure flew towards him and almost hit him.
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This man was covered in wounds. There was a wound on his chest that was so deep that he could see the bones. It was shocking and his clothes were dyed red. On his right arm, there was a large piece of flesh that was burned to black.
"Yuan Shuo. What happened?" Wang Teng was shocked when he saw this person clearly.
"Wang Teng, Wang Teng, it's really you, great! You're finally back, I knew you'd be fine!" Yuan Shuo's originally pale face suddenly glowed with brilliance, and his voice was excited.
"Hurry up and take him, tell me what happened? Where are Su Su and Brother Feng?" Wang Teng quickly took out a handful of healing elixirs, handed them to Yuan Shuo, and asked.
Yuan Shuo didn't care about taking the elixir, and said anxiously: "It's the disciples from other dojos who want to occupy your palace. Elder Feng was seriously injured, and we can't stop them at all."
"Occupying my palace, you really thought I was dead!" Anger rose in Wang Teng's heart, and he flew toward Tengda Palace like a bolt of lightning. Yuan Shuo wanted to chase him, but he was already caught by him.
Far behind.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, please don't be impulsive. It's Yuan Ming, Zhao Tengfei and the others." Yuan Shuo shouted from behind, but Wang Teng seemed not to hear his words and continued to run forward.
"If Brother Feng has any shortcomings, I will make you pay with your life one by one." Wang Teng's eyes turned blood red, and when he thought of everything that Old Man Feng had done for him, his heart couldn't help but feel sour. This old man suffered
They have suffered enough, and now they are injured for protecting their palace. Those people cannot be forgiven.
In Tengda Palace, there was a sense of solemnity everywhere at this time. The originally majestic palace became a mess. The bricks and tiles of the palace were scattered all over the floor. There were many cracks on the walls. Even the jade-paved floor in the courtyard
, and potholes appeared one after another.
There was black smoke coming out of some rooms, which had been hit by the Fire Talisman and burned.
In the spacious courtyard, items used to practice martial arts are scattered around. On the left side of the courtyard is a group of powerful cultivators, more than ten of them. They come from different dojos, not all of them are
People from Doutian Pavilion.
Among them, Zhao Tengfei, Yuan Ming, Liu Feng, Hei Kui and others who had been offended by Wang Teng were all there. These people either had expressionless faces or sneered, staring fiercely at another group of cultivators opposite.
By.
Although there are seven or eight cultivators in this group, their strength is simply not comparable to that of the other cultivators. They are Wang Dahu, Zhao Cheng and other Fentian Pavilion disciples. The expressions on their faces are solemn, angry, and helpless, but they do not flinch at all, protecting
The two people behind him stayed.
These two people were Liu Susu and Old Man Feng. Old Man Feng looked pale, with a very painful expression. There were several deep wounds on his body, and his internal organs and even the bones were severely damaged.
If he hadn't been taking the pills given by Wang Teng over the past month, and his physical fitness had improved several times, he would probably have died.
Liu Susu on one side pursed her lips and nervously took out the healing elixir, carefully gave it to Old Man Feng, and applied green medicinal powder on his wound. At the same time, she was suffering from pain in her heart, and she was worried about Wang.
Teng's safety.
Since Wang Teng left, many cultivators spread the news that Wang Teng would die every day, making her uneasy and unable to sleep at night. Today is the end of the competition, and it is also the day Wang Teng agreed with her to return.
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Early in the morning, she stood at the bridge and waited anxiously for Wang Teng's return. However, what she greeted was not Wang Teng, but a group of novice disciples who wanted to occupy Wang Teng's palace. This group of novice disciples also believed that Wang Teng was bound to die, so they specified
Come to take revenge.
"You bunch of trash, why don't you get out of here? This palace no longer belongs to Wang Teng from now on. All the dead need is a grave." Zhao Tengfei was dressed in a golden fairy robe, and his originally handsome and upright face was now.
But it was filled with disdain, which made people very unhappy.
"Did you hear that? Senior Brother Zhao told you to get lost, you are a bunch of trash. This will be my palace from now on, and I have already assigned him to me." Beside Zhao Tengfei, a short, thieving-headed disciple sneered, saying from time to time
He also glanced at Liu Susu with a pair of small eyes that could barely see clearly, and saliva was squirming in his throat.
Liu Susu became more and more beautiful, her originally delicate body began to become plump, her breasts stood proudly, and her perfect curves were hidden under her moon-white robe. The thought of her was particularly alluring, especially her breasts.
With a face covered with frost, the beauty is suffocating and makes you unable to extricate yourself.
The disciples of Fentian Pavilion all looked ugly. They had fought with Zhao Tengfei and the others just now, but they were far from their opponents. Everyone was injured to a certain extent. They were extremely angry in their hearts, but they
There is nothing you can do about the group of people in front of you.
The people of Fentian Pavilion have always been bullied and looked down upon, and they have never felt proud.
"It's still unclear whether Senior Brother Wang Teng is dead or alive. You just robbed his palace like this. Aren't you afraid of punishment from the sect?" Wang Dahu said coldly, his handsome face turned ashen.
"I told you to go away, why are you talking so much nonsense? Don't say that Wang Teng will definitely die now, so what if he is not dead? A waste from Fentian Pavilion also wants to compete with me for the palace. And this is an elder of the sect.
The reward given to me is reasonable." The short disciple sneered.
"Have you heard? If you don't leave, do you want to suffer again?" Yuan Ming on the side sneered gloomily, not taking Wang Dahu and others seriously at all.
"You go too far..." The disciples of Fentian Pavilion gritted their teeth and began to take out talismans one by one, asking the other disciples of the dojo to fight for their lives.
"No! Let's go!" Liu Susu's cold voice suddenly came out, and she shook her head at Wang Dahu and others.
Wang Dahu and others sighed helplessly and did not persist any longer. If they really took action, they would just be asking for trouble. Liu Susu was afraid that they would be hurt, so she stopped them.
"Hehe! Junior Brother Chen, that palace will be yours from now on!" The other disciples in the dojo laughed and said to the short and insignificant disciple.
"Wait! You can leave, but Liu Susu and the old man can't. This palace is mine, and so are the other properties in it. Beauty, follow me from now on, and I will treat you well. You will find that I am better than that
The good-for-nothing Wang Teng is so much stronger." Chen Wei glanced at Liu Susu's breasts with fascination and let out a sinister laugh.
"Don't even think about it!" Liu Susu snorted, and a cold chill came out of her body, as if it could freeze everything. These two words were extremely decisive, resolute, and even filled with hatred, and they slapped Chen Wei hard on the face.
superior.
Chen Wei's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his muscles kept twitching.
"You bitch, don't be so shameless. If you force me to take action, it won't be that fun." Chen Wei said viciously.
"Fight..., they are simply bullying others too much." Wang Dahu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and the two talismans were pushed away, turning into dozens of water arrows and seven or eight wind blades, and blasted towards Chen Wei.
"You're a loser, how dare you embarrass yourself here!" Chen Wei sneered, and three talismans rushed out of his body, turning into fireballs, earth spears, and ice knives, and faced Wang Dahu.
His strength is actually on par with Lin Yuan. He is also at the fifth level of Daoji. After all, Wang Dahu has fewer bones than him and cannot compare to him in terms of activating talismans.