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Chapter twenty-eight, a kind face and a black heart

"Killing is so heartbreaking!" Baishanjun lay beside the mountain gate and looked at the gray color appearing on the surface of Su Xinghe, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"This child is so miserable!" Baishanjun licked his lips.

From the day he met Chen Hongyu, he knew what kind of person this master was. He was truly kind-faced and evil-hearted.

As for a normal monk, who would go to fight against the monsters, and in the middle of the fight, a fourth-level talisman would suddenly come out and suppress you.

It would be better if you released it in advance and made it clear whether it was a run or a throw.

If I accidentally taunt you a few words and then surrender to you, won't I suffer a lot?

However, his master is still kind to his own people.

Thinking like this, Lord Baishan took out a second-level elixir from the storage bag hanging around his neck and swallowed it under the envious gazes of the surrounding disciples.

"That is to say, Su Xinghe came here with bad intentions and wanted to steal his energy. Otherwise, the young master would not have taken action easily. He is such an unlucky boy. He has hit a brick wall."

With his mind turning, he saw the envious eyes of several Taoist boys around him. Baishanjun raised his head, took out several first-order elixirs and scattered them.

"Master Tao, I reward you!"

"Thank you, Brother Tiger!"

Listening to the compliments from all around, Mr. Baishan couldn't help but stretch out and change into a comfortable position to continue watching the show.

What kind of life did he live in the past? Now, not only does he specialize in high-level Taoism, but he also has an endless supply of elixirs every day. From time to time, he generously gives guidance to a few Taiyin Sect disciples and can also receive a lot of compliments.

Voice.

I don’t know how many times I have lived such a fairy life before. I live such a soothing life, and Chen Hongyu just rides on him.

Is this too much?

Is this too much?

With his thoughts flowing, Mr. Baishan thought it was time to express his sincerity, and he quickly stood up and said, "Young Master is awesome, Young Master is awesome."

When Bai Shanjun's voice came out, the Taiyin Sect disciples around him immediately started shouting.

My senior brother defeated the world-famous Su Xinghe, why don't you cheer him up?

In the distance, hearing the sudden cheers from behind, and looking at Bai Shanjun standing upright among the Taiyin Sect disciples, Chen Hongyu's face couldn't help but froze.

"This spiritual beast has been raised to waste!"

Originally, the reason why he conquered the White Tiger was because of the white tiger blood in Yin Zheng and the White Tiger.

At that time, he still thought that Baishanjun had extraordinary blood and would be a great help after being trained. Unexpectedly, Baishanjun's nature was completely exposed after he conquered him.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, eating and waiting to die, so as to save face...

On the other side, beside Su Xinghe, a middle-aged Taoist priest and a little Taoist nun came over.

"This, this, really has such talent and understanding?" the middle-aged Taoist Su Mu said in surprise.

Zhou Yuan was obviously a few years younger than Su Xinghe, but he easily defeated his nephew.

Looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of the Taoists around him and the astonished expressions on the faces of the Taoists walking beside Su Xinghe, Chen Hongyu looked calm and stood proudly with his hands behind his back. The breeze was blowing from all around, his clothes were fluttering, and his demeanor was unparalleled.

In this battle, we can only say that Su Xinghe found the wrong person.

Although he is only a mage at this time, his level is essentially the same as that of Yin Shen Zhenren, and his attainments in swordsmanship are even more profound.

Simply imitating a sword move is easy. It is not difficult for other Jindan Masters or Yin Shen Masters.

However, what he externally showed at this time was only the realm of a mage, and it was really surprising that he could achieve this step.

It can be said that it would be strange if he did not win this battle.

Even though Su Xinghe was extremely talented, there was still a long way to go before he could reach the pinnacle of the mage realm.

And he is a golden elixir monk who plays a trumpet, and his understanding and application of magic and swordsmanship are infinitely better than Su Xinghe's.

At this time, seeing Chen Hongyu's talent as an immortal, Su Mu couldn't help but sigh and pointed at Su Xinghe's forehead.

"wake up!"

The voice was vague and went straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, awakening Su Xinghe from his chaotic mind.

"Uncle, I lost!" Su Xinghe whispered softly.

"Go back, just go back and practice again. If you succeed in practice in the future, come back and challenge again!"

Seeing the confusion and downturn in his nephew's expression, Su Mu sighed helplessly.

"It's really the reincarnation of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant!"

Su Xinghe traveled around the world and challenged the talents of various Taoist sects. Naturally, many people fell into this trap and failed to recover.

At this time, it was his turn.

Thinking about it, Su Mu couldn't help but glance at Chen Hongyu not far away.

This is the man who kills people and kills his heart. Not only did he defeat Su Xinghe in the way of swordsmanship, but he also casually used Su Xinghe's sword moves to truly break his heart.

This time, if Su Xinghe can't get rid of the mental barrier, he will probably perish. Even if he can step into the Yin God in the future, he will be just an ordinary Yin God, and he will no longer be able to spy on the superior Yang God.

Thinking of this, Su Mu still bowed and said goodbye to the Yin Shen monks of the Taiyin Sect: "Brothers, my nephew has not considered his ability to challenge the nephew of Zhou Yuan. Now he has a mental disorder and needs to rush back to the sect as soon as possible, but it is inconvenient.

Stay too much."

After saying that, he immediately took out a flying magic weapon and hurriedly left with Su Xinghe and Little Taoist Sister Mingyu.

When they saw Su Xinghe and the other two people leaving, the Taiyin Sect disciples who were watching all around returned to the mountain gate one after another.

"This Su Xinghe also doesn't understand the rules. He is the top Taoist sect in the world. Even if he wants to fight, he should prepare the invitation and the venue for the fight in advance."

Yuan Wu pointed at the bumpy areas outside the Taiyin Gate: "And you, Yuan'er, why did you agree to his request for a fight so easily? Look, how did you destroy the outside of my Taiyin Gate?

"

Although he was complaining, it could be seen that he was in a very happy mood at this time.

Several elders of the Yin God of the Taiyin Gate in the surrounding area also congratulated and praised him.



In the world of Dongchen, above the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, the Divine Court stands majestically, and thousands of rays of light bloom with brilliance.

Chen Hongyu himself was walking in the divine court wearing a heavenly official uniform and another monk wearing an official uniform.

This monk's name is Sun Tong, and like him, he is a sixth-grade inspector of the Divine Court, and is under the control of an affiliated organization of the Thunder Department of the Heavenly Court.

The two have the same cultivation level and both belong to the second generation, so their relationship has been good in recent years.

At this time, they had just reached heaven and left the divine court together.

"By the way, fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, have you heard about what happened in Jie?"

"Qingyun Realm?" Chen Hongyu was shocked, but still pretended to be confused, "Which Qingyun Realm?"

Seeing his confused look, Sun Tong suddenly realized, "No wonder, fellow Taoist, you technically belong to the Dragon Palace family. It's normal for you not to know about the affairs of Qingyun Realm."

At this time, after hearing what Sun Tong said, Chen Hongyu could no longer hold back the doubts and shock in his heart, "Brother Dao Sun, I don't know which world this Qingyun Realm is.

The Divine Court governs eleven worlds, but I have never heard of a world called Qingyun Realm."


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