Chapter 374 Duobao: Senior brother, is it too late for me to regret it now?
Mingyu left Tanggu and went straight to Zizhi Cliff.
He is here to return the sword.
Compared to the grand occasion when the saint preached, Jin'ao Island is now a little deserted. Except for some core disciples from the inner and outer sects of Jiejiao, the rest have dispersed.
Ten thousand immortals have dispersed, but the fortune of the ten thousand immortals has not. Ever since these immortals came to Jin'ao Island to listen to the saint's teachings, huge fortunes have gathered in Biyou Palace on Zizhi Cliff. It may be that the disciples of Jiejiao are mixed, good and bad.
Although this destiny is huge, it is not that pure, and is even a bit mixed.
Fortunately, the leader used thirty-six Dinghai Pearls and a Ten Thousand Immortals Chart to suppress the huge and complicated luck, preventing it from passing away in vain.
With the support of this huge Qi movement, the future of Jiejiao will be greatly developed. If the leader of Tongtian can be ruthless and streamline the personnel in Jiejiao, even if only the unqualified disciples are screened out, then Jiejiao will have a great future.
The future will be brighter.
"It's a pity that if the leader can do this, he won't be able to reach the sky!"
Cutting off the way, cutting off means making money. It is the way of the saint to accept ten thousand immortals, and it is not the way for ten thousand immortals to worship the saint. If Tongtian abandons his disciples, he is violating his own way.
How can this be?
Mingyu walks on Jin'ao Island, where the grass is green and orchids are fragrant, deers are crowing and cranes are flying, and the mist is colorful. It is peaceful. There are immortals who stand on the blue clouds, stand with long swords on their backs, chat and laugh constantly, or hang their waists.
The gourd is drunk;
Here are a few disciples making hexagrams with stars, there are a few Taoists holding soap flags and performing formations, and there are a few immortals using talismans, seals and seals to compete with each other. I occasionally see a few people discussing Taoism under a tree, and I see Taoists sitting quietly by the river in groups.
Form a team, share the same goals, and everyone will have their own fun.
Some people saw Mingyu and thought he looked familiar, but their memory was so blurry that they really couldn't recall it. In the end, they smiled at Mingyu, or nodded, or bowed their heads, which was a greeting.
Mingyu nodded and returned the greetings one by one. He didn't have any airs of being a master. He quite liked this kind of carefree environment. It was very good to travel with the Tao and have fun with friends. Besides, according to seniority, these are all
Junior brother.
Before Mingyu arrived at Zizhi Cliff, a Taoist man wearing linen clothes, sword shoes, wide sleeves and robes, walking like a dragon and a tiger walked toward him.
"I've met senior brother!" Duobao saluted.
Mingyu asked: "The leader has not returned yet?"
Duobao shook his head: "Master went to discuss Taoism with the great master a few days ago, but he has not returned yet."
"You haven't returned yet?"
"I haven't returned yet!"
Mingyu looked at the sky, pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "That's fine."
After saying this, he turned around and left.
Leaving now?
Duobao was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up and stopped Mingyu. He reminded him indirectly: "Brother, have you forgotten something?"
Mingyu smiled and asked, "Forgot something?"
"Sword!"
Duobao saw that Mingyu seemed to want to default on his debt, so he couldn't help but become anxious: "Master, before he left, he told me that if senior brother came, it would be to return the Fairy Sword, so I would treat him well!"
Mingyu asked again: "Did your uncle say that I must keep the Immortal Trap Sword?"
Duobao thought about it for a moment, shook his head and replied: "That's not true."
"Did your uncle tell you to temporarily collect the Immortal Trap Sword?"
"Never..."
"Then it's over!"
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with it. Since my uncle didn't say anything, it's a tacit consent. I'll use the Immortal Trap Sword again and return it when the time comes!"
Tongtian still has not returned at this time, so he is probably blocking the empress outside the sky. Now he is returning the sword, and then there will be a real fight. Facing the leader with the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, what should the empress do if she suffers a loss?
No, no, I'll hold it off for now, and I'll pay it back to whoever loves it. I borrowed it based on my ability, and I'll wait until I use it!
Mingyu moved lightly and pulled away, leaving Duobao dumbfounded.
"Senior brother, if you don't return the sword, why are you here?!" Duobao looked at Mingyu's retreating back, feeling quite depressed and feeling like he was being entertained.
"Come here to find you!"
The yin and yang suddenly rose, and Mingyu left and returned. Duobao felt his shoulders sink, and he turned his head and saw Mingyu's extremely handsome face.
Duobao was startled and his head was covered with black lines. He asked speechlessly: "Brother, you'd better be fine..."
"Of course!"
Mingyu smiled brightly and said, "I have something I want to ask my junior brother for help with."
Duobao felt alarmed and looked at Mingyu with guarded eyes. He replied: "I suddenly remembered that there is another spiritual treasure that is being sacrificed. Senior brother, please ask someone else!"
Mingyu held his shoulders tightly, took out the Immortal Trap Sword, and waved it in front of Duobao, "Don't worry, you will be paid!"
Duobao curled his lips: "This is my Jie Jiao's most precious treasure. I am the Jie Jiao Immortal. Senior brother, use it as a reward?"
Mingyu shook his head, "That's not true, I just need you to take this sword and accompany me to a place!"
"Am I holding the Immortal Trap Sword?" Duobao was confused.
"Yes, aren't you curious why I lent you the Zhenxian Sword? Don't you want to help your master get back the Zhenxian Sword?" Mingyu's tone was very soft and seductive.
Duobaoyi stayed at the mourning platform and remained unmoved: "I'm not curious, I don't want to take it! Senior brother borrowed it based on his ability. Wherever you want to take it and what you take it for, those are all matters that concern the Master. I can't control it and I don't want to."
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As for helping Master get back the Immortal Trap Sword, there is no need to rush, I don’t believe that Senior Brother has the guts not to return the sword!"
After listening to the first half of the sentence, Mingyu couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, but after listening to the second half, his face turned dark, even though what Duobao said was true.
The hand he placed on Duobao's shoulder unconsciously exerted two extra points of force, causing his face to distort for a moment: "When the matter is completed, an innate spiritual treasure!"
Duobao's eyes lit up, and then he lowered his eyelids: "I won't go!"
“Medium grade!”
"I will think about it……"
He was somewhat moved.
When Mingyu saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up: "There is a high probability that you can earn a lot of merit!"
Merit?! Not a lot?!
Taoist Duobao instantly put on a smile, held Mingyu's hand affectionately, looked at him with burning eyes, and said solemnly:
"Master usually teaches us to pay attention to the brotherhood, asking disciples to help each other and share difficulties. Every time I hear this, I feel a lot of emotion. Today, I am in trouble. I am not talented, but I am willing to help my brother and do my best.
Such meager strength!"
These words came from the heart, with sincere emotions, and Mingyu was "moved" to death.
"Junior brother is interested!"
"No matter where you are, it's my duty to help my senior brother solve his problems!" Taoist Duobao said with a smile.
They are just brothers and sisters, not for meritorious deeds!
"By the way, senior brother, are you in big trouble? Do you need me to summon my fellow disciples to help you?"
As the senior brother of Jiejiao, he cannot let go of the opportunity to benefit his junior brothers and sisters!
Mingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox: "It won't work if your cultivation level is too low, at least it must be Taiyi!"
"Really? That's a bit of a pity." Duobao secretly thought, there are really not many Jiejiao Immortals who are ranked Taiyi. Besides, we don't know how dangerous it is. Since Mingyu wants to be a Taiyi monk, how about the newcomers?
Taiyi's is not easy to bring over.
After making up his mind, Duobao decided to bring the inner disciples with him.
"By the way, senior brother, where are we going?" Duobao asked while transmitting messages to Guiling and others.
Mingyu whispered two words: "Demon Realm!"
What?!
Duobao's mind was buzzing.
He looked at Mingyu dumbfounded and said tremblingly: "Brother, is it too late for me to regret it now?"
Duobao felt that he had agreed too hastily!
The key is that he has already called the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and others...