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Chapter 25 Your apprentice exploded

 "Wow~"

In the courtyard of Evergreen Peak, four people, one large and one small, looked at the lightning strike that struck them again and sighed in unison.

"I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen Lei Jie rest for a while after being tired."

The head of Changxuan Sect nodded, with a bit of pride in his eyes.

That's his disciple. There is a saying in the world of immortality:

The longer a person has been through thunder and lightning, the more incredible his talent is, and he will be able to go higher and further in the future.

Over the years, not only have there been no geniuses, but a lot of them have emerged, but there is still only one person as talented as Yue Jiaojiao.

"Old Man Li and the others must be so envious of me, hahaha."

Changxuan Sect Leader Yourong Yan laughed proudly. The old man he mentioned was the leader of Shenyang Sect, one of the four major sects. Back then, they fought over Shu Yue Jiaojiao, their young apprentice.

Although the leader of Changxuanzong won in the end, until now, old man Li still wants to poach Changxuanzong from time to time.

Luo Cangqiong glanced at the head of the Changxuan Sect, whose beard was raised, and felt a little disgusted. He was worthy of being the master of a female bandit, but he was not serious.

"So can you let me go?"

Luo Cangqiong looked listless. After yelling for three days, he really had no energy left.

"Little nephew, it's not that we won't let you go, but if you go out now, you will definitely turn into a piece of coal."

Murong Yanran looked at Luo Cangqiong with a smile, and then stretched out her slender jade finger to point at the purple thunder and lightning that covered the earth outside,

"What do you think will happen if you go out?"

"How about... let's let the little junior nephew go out and try? Just in time to see the power of the little junior sister's thunder tribulation?"

Ling Rongzhi leaned his head on the stone table, obviously looking bored. He looked at Luo Cangqiong and said with a smile.

Luo Cangqiong glared at Ling Rongzhi, this bad man smiled like a fox, did he think he was a guinea pig?

"Don't make trouble. He's just a mortal. What if he doesn't go out to die? How are we going to explain to our junior sister then?"

Li Yigui glared at Ling Rongzhi with disapproval, and what he said made Luo Cangqiong burst into tears.

Sure enough, he is a good person, not only giving himself meat buns, but also protecting himself.

Just listen to Li Yigui continue:

"Is it possible to tell her...that your apprentice exploded?"

Luo Cangqiong:......

Those who cultivate immortality just don’t have a good thing!

Luo Cangqiong was so angry that he huddled in the corner furthest away from the four of them, with his back to the four of them, huddled in an angry ball.

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"Oh~ just wait, I don't know how long this little junior sister's thunder tribulation can last."

Murong Yanran stretched lazily, her graceful figure clearly visible, and then together with Ling Rongzhi, they tilted their chins and watched the thunder clouds in the sky cracking down with thunder.

To say that the most difficult thing to go through at this time is definitely Yue Jiao Jiao,

As soon as I said harsh words to Lei Yun, I was slapped without saying anything, and he became more and more cruel.

At this moment, Yue Jiaojiao suddenly realized:

I was careless and forgot my identity as a supporting actress. As the biological daughter of Tiandao, Han Xi had always had painless breakthroughs, not even a thunder disaster.

And as a supporting role, how could God make things easier for me?

In the end, I managed to keep provoking others.

Sorry,

I'm so sorry!

"I was wrong, I am a grandson, okay?"

Yue Jiaojiao turned over so that she could be chopped evenly, begging for mercy pitifully.

"Crack!"

However, as soon as these words came out, the ground was struck even harder.

Yue Jiaojiao:......

Come on, come on, it doesn’t matter if you are a grandson, and it won’t do if I am a grandson, you can chop it, you can chop it to death, you can smash it to pieces, whatever you want!


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