The rolling energy and the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated silently.
When the dust settled, the scene was in a mess, with mutilated corpses lying in pieces in front of Sun Xu.
Sun Xu didn't even take a second glance, his eyes fell on the man in black opposite him, the leader of the late Chengding cultivator. Unfortunately, he was also in a miserable state at the moment.
The other party was also staring at Sun Xu, and the confusion, despair, disbelief, fear, etc. revealed in his eyes were all negative emotions.
He twisted around with difficulty, trying to escape behind him. At this moment, the power of thunder lurking in his body exploded directly.
The flesh and blood flew away, taking advantage of the small bugs and flowers on the ground. Presumably carnivores would not compete with them for this.
The only pity is that when this group of people came out, they did not bring space rings, so Sun Xu lost the fun of searching for loot and was a little disappointed.
Yun Yanyang has come back to his senses. Although he can't move, he at least looks like he won't die for a while.
"Let's go, go to my place first!"
"Why?"
"I have to send you back intact no matter what, otherwise Lei Mu and Fei Xia will find out later and they won't dare to come!" Sun Xu took Yun Yanyang and fell into the Nine Layers Hall as he spoke.
Zhenyi God King took a look and didn't pay much attention. Since this kid was brought back alive by the young master, he must be able to survive and there won't be any problem.
Yun Yanyang hesitated several times and finally asked. He also thought of this question when Sun Xu was fighting with the enemy: "Brother Sun, how did you know that something happened to me?"
"Your sister told me!" Sun Xu didn't hide it.
It's okay if I don't say it, but when I mention Yun Yanyang, I become even more confused. Which sister is my? How did Brother Sun get in touch with his sister? How did they know each other?
A hundred thousand whys are swirling in Yun Yanyang's mind. If you can't figure it out, just figure it out later.
In order to prevent this kid from continuing to ask questions, Sun Xu simply told him that if he wanted to get better soon, he had better say less.
For a monk, this situation was very painful. Yun Yanyang decisively shut his mouth. Of course, before doing so, he carefully explained his intention to Sun Xu.
By the time Sun Xu helped Yun Yanyang take care of his injuries, it was already the next morning when he came out. If he hadn't gone there in time, the kid would probably have died.
When he thought of this, Sun Xu himself was a little scared.
If you have the opportunity to meet in the future, you must thank one of your future women in person.
His injuries may require some recovery. Sun Xu briefly chatted with Zhenyi Shenwang about finding some playmates for Xiaoxiao, and then went straight to the training room.
Xiaoxiao concentrated on playing with the little rabbits, but she didn't feel bored at all. The reason was very simple. The Winged God King gave these ordinary rabbits a little more intelligence.
At least to a certain extent, you can understand Xiaoxiao's instructions and increase your sense of closeness to humans.
What Sun Xu said was naturally not worth mentioning to him, but in order to be reliable, he still made a special trip. There are countless slave auction houses in the world of cultivation.
There are also countless human traffickers who deal privately, or children who, if something happens, kill all the adults in the family, there are simply as many as they want.
There are many such places at the foot of the Nine Mountains and the First Mountain Range.
There are even some places that specially train these children for the entertainment of some psychopathic adults. It is considered lucky for these children to meet the Winged God King.
In Jinghong Pavilion, Elder Gong has not received any feedback. Three days have passed in the blink of an eye. It is enough. Is there something wrong with someone?
With this thought in mind, he took the initiative to ask again, what was going on?
The response given by the other party was that all the people sent out were missing. No one knew where they had gone. They had been searching for a day and no one was found.
After getting this kid, Elder Gong immediately cut off contact with the other party. He already knew that 99% of the people who disappeared in the Jiuchong Mountains ended up being killed by someone or straying into the territory of some powerful monster.
, perhaps it has become feces.
He knocked on the table, his mood was a little complicated, and there was a struggling expression on his face.
Whether or not I should go and report to the Tenth Young Master in person, on the one hand, I feel that it is necessary to say something, and on the other hand, I feel that I should not be too directly involved in this matter, and the less exposure, the better.
If the other young masters knew that he was from the Tenth Young Master, the outcome would definitely not be that bad.
In the current position, there is a high possibility that he will be let go and become some kind of idle elder. That would definitely be very torturous.
What is even more terrifying is the Pavilion Master. If the Pavilion Master knows that he is doing these little tricks, the outcome may not be a matter of death!
Before he could figure out the problem, Yun Qiwu's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, with an indifferent smile on his face, no different from usual.
Glancing at Elder Gong, Yun Qiwu sat down directly and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Things are not going well!"
"Young Master is wise!"
"That's the end of the matter, cut off all ties!" Yun Qiwu directly explained the purpose of his visit, and his figure had disappeared along with the lingering scent of tea.
Elder Gong gave a wry smile, picked up the tea poured by the Tenth Young Master, and took a sip. This was a reassurance for himself, so that he would not have any thoughts of killing a rabbit or a dog.
He is straightforward and neat, and does things without any sloppiness. This is Yun Qiwu.
Although Yun Yanyang was still recovering from his injuries in the Jiuzhong Hall, the news that he had been attacked had spread throughout Jinghong Pavilion, and there were different opinions as to the reason.
Some people say it's a sect vendetta...
Some people also say that it is a grievance between Jianghu...
It is even said that he is trying to sow discord...
Of course, it is inevitable to say that there is infighting among high-level officials, and there are many such rumors. People seem to like such stories more, and after adding more fuel and jealousy, they make it more realistic.
After tea and dinner, Bo others had fun.
The senior officials of Jinghong Pavilion never mentioned this matter, as if it had never happened. Yun Yanyang's name was not even mentioned.
However, there were several powerful young men who looked at each other for a moment, with some strong doubts in their eyes.
Yun Jinghong stood on the top floor of the attic. In front of him were layers of buildings. They were majestic and beautiful. At first glance, they looked like a wealthy family.
An old man in black robe stood behind him, like a statue. He had been there for more than three hours, and no one said a word.
"There's no need to investigate. Let's end the matter here. It's time for Yanyang to grow up!"
As the voice fell, Yun Jinghong disappeared in front of the black-robed old man. The black-robed old man bowed respectfully and then disappeared into the attic. (To be continued)