"Unknown Uncle, I came here to pick tea in the name of my father. Isn't it inappropriate for you to take me away halfway?" Yin Ningxuan asked. Although it is not far from Yinzong, it is still very far away.
It was difficult to summon the sect to come to the rescue, so she had to deal with them first.
"Isn't it appropriate?" Fu Wuming said with a cold smile, "Then is it appropriate for you to retreat from the sect and regret your marriage beforehand? I will take you back. If my son cannot find a wife before he is thirty, I will let you give her a wife."
My son was buried with him!"
Yin Ningxuan's face changed after hearing this: "Uncle Wuming, it would be easy for you to kill me, but my father and our Yin Sect will definitely not give up!"
"Don't use this to pressure me, I won't do this!" Fu Wuming chuckled and said, "Are you going to come back with me weirdly, or are you going to let me help?"
Fight against the head of Fu Zong? Ma Long got a headache when he heard it. If the chance of victory in the previous battle with Yin Junqi was still 0.01, then now he can fight against the head of Fu Zong.
Remove all the numbers after the decimal point, and the chance of winning becomes zero. To be precise, the word "win" should not be used, but "survive".
Yin Ningxuan knew in her heart that if she fought against the cruel Fu Wuming, let alone win, there would be no hope of survival.
Fu Wuming smiled strangely again and said: "I heard that you won the championship in the Yin Sect's annual competition, and even a senior brother in the out-of-body stage was defeated by you. Hey, brother Tiancheng really gave birth to a good daughter.
Not being able to take you in as my daughter-in-law is not only a loss for my son, but also a loss for our Fu Sect... But don't think that you are invincible just because you can defeat an opponent in the out-of-body stage. Do you want me to guide you on your father's behalf today?
Ichiban? Hehe..."
As soon as these words came out, the four disciples of the Penglai Sect seemed to understand Yin Ningxuan's identity. It turned out that the person who came here to pick tea leaves was not an ordinary disciple, but the daughter of the leader. No wonder she was so powerful. She was deeply shocked just now.
The four of them were finally relieved now, but then doubts arose again: The best disciples of the Yin Sect were actually sent to pick tea leaves? Is this their unique way of cultivation?
However, after learning Yin Ningxuan's true identity, they also clarified the intricate relationship between Yin Ningxuan and Fu Zong, and couldn't help but regret not taking the first step. This is the grudge between their two families, and the people of Penglai
It won't be good if you mix it in.
Ma Long was quietly waiting for Yin Ningxuan to make a decision. However, now that he had lost all his immortality, he could not help, which made him a little anxious.
"Okay." After a while, Yin Ningxuan gave up her resistance and said helplessly, "Okay, then I will go to Fu Sect with you."
After saying that, she turned to Ma Long and said: "You can go back alone and tell my father that I accompanied Uncle Wuming to visit Fu Zongmen -"
"This kid has to come with us!" Fu Wuming couldn't help but make his decision. What a joke, his purpose was not only to take away Yin Ningxuan, but also to keep Yin Zong from knowing about it and put back a messenger.
What's the point of her going back? Is it possible that she was really invited to the sect as a guest?
Ma Long and Yin Ningxuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly, knowing in their hearts that he would not let anyone speak easily. At this time, Yin Ningxuan was not willing to take advantage of the guys opposite, so she said:
"Does Uncle Wuming also want to invite these four disciples of the Penglai Sect to visit the Fu Sect together?"
This sentence reminded Fu Wuming that there were four witnesses here. If he told everything that happened here when he went back, sooner or later it would reach the ears of the Yin Sect.
"I highly recommend a book about fire by my brother, The Ultimate Master in the City, written by Rokuro Jiangnan. I won't go into too many details. I believe you will get wet after reading it. It's super good-looking. What are you waiting for..."
"We won't say anything!" a disciple immediately promised.
"Yes, yes! We came to pick tea! We didn't see anyone!" Another disciple explained quickly.
The other two people also nodded in agreement and looked at Fu Wuming nervously.
Fu Wuming pondered for a few seconds, then glared at the four of them and shouted: "You'd better shut up about everything that happened today, or I will shut you up forever!"
"Yes, yes..." The four people nodded in agreement hurriedly, breaking out in cold sweat. Then they glared at Yin Ningxuan, blaming her for talking and getting even a few of them involved.
In fact, even if Yin Ningxuan didn't talk too much, Fu Wuming would notice the four of them sooner or later.
After explaining the disciples of the Penglai Sect, Fu Wuming came back to his senses, glanced at the small wooden boat docked on the beach, waved his hand gently, and a rune floated towards the boat, causing a burst of flames to rise up, instantly blowing away the boat.
The ship was burned to ashes.
"When you returned to Penglai, you said that you didn't meet anyone on Xiancha Island. Do you understand?!" Fu Wuming confessed again.
"Yes, yes! I understand! I understand!" The four of them nodded in agreement like chickens.
After Fu Wuming finished handling the scene, he turned his attention to Yin Ningxuan. He frowned and said, "I have to seal your immortal energy first, otherwise I'm afraid you will cause trouble for me when I'm in the air later." In fact, this is just a lie.
Excuse, his real purpose is to restrict Yin Ningxuan's freedom.
Once this sealing talisman is released, it is like shackles on the hands and feet of the prisoner, completely restricting the freedom of the person. For cultivators, it means that the immortal energy in the body is sealed and cannot be used, just like ordinary people.
Even though Yin Ningxuan disagreed a hundred times, she had no choice but to watch helplessly as a sealing rune fell in front of her eyes, and all the immortal energy in her body was sealed.
Then, Fu Wuming wanted to give Ma Long another shot, but when he saw Ma Long, he was surprised again: "Has your immortal energy gone?"
"Yes, there are none at all. It's more ordinary than ordinary people. Just don't waste runes on me." Ma Long said quickly.
Fu Wuming hesitated for a moment, and thought it was right. He had no immortal energy anymore, so why did he seal it? It was a waste of a rune. This sealing rune is a very high-end thing, and it is not easy to make. It can save one.
One piece.
"Okay! Come with me!" As he said that, Fu Wuming waved his big hand, and a residual cloud rolled past.
Ma Long felt that his feet were suddenly in the air, and his whole body was forcibly lifted into the air.
The four disciples of the Penglai Sect standing on the shore heaved a sigh of relief when they saw Fu Wuming, Ma Long and Yin Ningxuan coming up.
"It really scared me to death! I thought I was dead!"
"Yeah, I heard that Fu Wuming is famous for being ruthless. If I got away with it today, I won't dare to come to this island again in the future!"
"Go back quickly, what if Fu Wuming comes back and regrets it?"
"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go!"
The four people ran all the way to the other shore. Just as they were about to reach the boat, one person suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, his whole body burning with flames.
"Ah! Help!" One after another, the other three people were also on fire.
The four of them rolled to the end, but the flames on their bodies were like maggots in the tarsus, only burning more and more. After a while, the four of them stopped struggling and waited quietly for death.
Before the four of them turned into ashes, they all thought of a name at the same time - Fu Wuming, so vicious...
