"Senior brother! They bully people too much!!" Wuwang gritted his teeth in anger.
"I know, but in the end, it's not you who is incompetent."
Speaking of this, Wu Kuang couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, "I even gave you the Ice Thorn, but I didn't expect that you still failed and ended up being caught. Even your trivial things were wiped out.
He came out and almost got me into trouble..."
"Brother!"
"shut up!"
Wu Kuang waved his sleeves, "You can't handle any of this, and you're still complaining. Look at you now! You're a waste!"
Wu Wu gritted his teeth and dug his fingers into his palms, causing blood to flow.
Seeing him like this, Wu Kuang finally felt compassion and couldn't bear to scold him anymore, "Junior brother, do you know that by rescuing you this time, I will risk being punished by the temple. If you continue to fail,
From now on, don’t blame me for being ruthless towards my brother.”
No madness and secret shock.
"Brother! Brother, I was wrong! Help me, help me!"
Wuwang knelt on the ground, pulling on Wukuang's sleeves and begging bitterly.
"You get up first."
"No! Brother, please help me, I want revenge! I must kill them!" Wuwu's expression was full of hatred.
It was all because of those people that he was reduced to this state!
He, a dignified elder of the Thousand Emperors Sect and a hero in the God Realm, finally fell into this fate. When this matter is reported back to the God Realm, how can he still have the dignity to establish himself in the Immortal Sect?!
Wu Kuang sighed, helped him up and sat back on the bed, "Don't get excited first. The injury on your back is very serious. If it is torn again, it will be difficult to recover. With your current skills, the Holy Temple's whip can be the best
Bear fifty, these one hundred wounds..."
"Senior brother! My injury, how is my injury? Will it affect my cultivation? Senior brother, you must help me!"
As if his throat was being strangled, Wuwu became excited again. Soon he found that he could no longer sense the spiritual energy in his body. He was horrified, "Brother, where is my spiritual energy?! Why is my spiritual energy gone? No!! How?
Yes?! Where is my spiritual energy!"
"Don't get excited..." Wu Kuang quickly reassured him.
"How can I not be excited? It is said that if you are punished by the temple's edict, you will lose your spiritual power and become a complete useless person! Could it be that I, I also..."
Unpretentious but extremely excited.
"What should I do? Senior brother! I must not become a useless person! Please help me!"
"Your loss of aura now is only temporary. As long as you take good care of yourself, you still have a chance to recover..."
"No! I don't want it! Senior brother, are you lying to me?"
"No! Don't you even believe my words?"
Wuwu's whole face was trembling.
The expression was panicked and uneasy.
"Junior brother! Calm down! I have checked your injury. The inner elixir is still there. The aura is just temporarily blocked. When you are injured, the aura will naturally repair it. The most important thing for you now is to heal the injury first.
, the rest will be discussed later.”
"Senior brother..."
Wuwang closed his eyes, and after a moment, he opened them again and regained his composure, "Brother, I will listen to you."
"That's the right thing. Okay, let me give you the medicine. Brother, I can't stay in the lower realm for too long. This time there was too much movement. It has already shocked those old people. They are trying to think of ways to show off to me. Why?
Brother, I can’t leave any more clues for them to manipulate.”
He sighed, "Wuwang, you have to live up to your expectations, we can't let them laugh anymore."
"Yes...junior brother understands."
"Well, you should take good care of yourself during this period and don't worry about anything else. One day, I will make him look good."
Wu Kuang left, and his disciple came back in to give Wu Kuang medicine.
The pain of the whip was more than comparable to cramps and skin peeling. Enduring the heartbreaking pain, he clung to the mattress with his hands, eyes wide open.
The pain you feel today will be repaid twice as much tomorrow!
None of you can escape!
****
Fengqi Mountain where the Supervisory Office is located.
Here, the terrain is steep, the mountains are steep, there are many mountains and dense forests.
Fairy mist surrounds it all year round, and from a distance, it towers into the sky.
The cliffs at the foot of Fengqi Mountain are densely covered with poisonous miasma. It is said that anyone who falls off the cliff, no matter how powerful the monster is, will be instantly dead.
At this moment, the temple disciples are patrolling.
"In the past two days, you didn't see that Wu Kuang made a scene in the dungeon and hurt so many of our disciples, but the supervisor actually ordered us not to pursue it! I don't know whether it was because he was afraid of him or because he didn't want to cause any more trouble."
"How can the supervisor be afraid of him? Although he is an elder of the Thousand Emperors Sect, our supervisor is still an envoy of the temple. How can he compare with his noble status?"
"But I heard that Wu Kuang's senior brother... is the Wu Kuang, and has something to do with Lianhua Zun of our temple. Do you think it could be..."
"Shh, don't die! Can you say this casually? I'm not afraid that the walls have ears and someone with a heart may hear it!"
The disciple looked around in panic, and then said with a solemn expression, "Don't say these words anymore. This Lord Lianhua is not someone to be trifled with. Even our holy envoys must be polite in front of him, let alone us."
Woolen cloth!"
"I know, I know..."
"Hey, in short, the deadline for this trip to the lower realm is about to expire. I hope to know quickly that we are returning to the God Realm..."
Suddenly the cloud halberd stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"Did you notice anything wrong?"
"No? Where?"
The disciple looked around and said, "No! It's very common, there is no difference..."
"Really... maybe I'm worrying too much, let's go, it's time to go back."
"good."
Several people left one after another.
In the deserted forest, the breeze blows.
The densely packed armored soldiers were exposed, and their bodies seemed strange and ethereal.
Soon, it disappeared into the forest.
It was as if it had never appeared.
…
"Supervisor, tea."
"Um."
Yunji opened his eyes from meditating and saw the cup he handed over.
"Congratulations, Supervisor, for making a further step in your cultivation." Hong Yu looked excited, "As a result, the above people will no longer dare to underestimate you, and you will be able to master the branch hall soon."
Yun Ji showed a comfortable smile, "Don't be careless until the end. Now I am not the only holy envoy in the temple branch."
"The supervisor is right."
At this moment, Yunji suddenly looked outside.
"Supervisor? What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ji suddenly rushed out of the room.
Hong Yu immediately followed, and in a moment, he came to the void on the upper level of the barrier, "Supervisor, what's wrong?"
"Heh, it seems like I won't be able to live peacefully today."
He suddenly murmured something inexplicably, and then under Hong Yu's surprised gaze, two figures suddenly appeared outside the barrier.
"Is it you?!"
"Ye Qing, brother Qian Jue, we haven't seen you for a long time, why did you give me such a big surprise?"
Yunji smiled.
The visitors were none other than Ye Moyan and Di Qianjue.
"It's rare for you two to appear together? What's the purpose of coming here? You're probably not here to reminisce about old times, right?"
Yunji's smile was gentle, but there was no warmth in his eyes. (To be continued)