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I didn't really go home

"No..." Niu Qianding forced himself to see the scene in front of him, let out a long roar of unwilling despair, and blood squirted and fell to the ground.

Anyway, due to his injuries, only half of his life was left if he did not die, and his cultivation level dropped from the eighth level of the Tiansheng to the third level of the Tiansheng. Gu Fenghua and others ignored him and still stared at Ye Wuse in a daze.

"Please stop looking at me like this again?" Ye Wuse was furrowed all over by their eyes and said shyly.

"I also said that you have not become a monk, what is this?" Luo Enen finally came to his senses and grabbed his monk's robe.

"I really haven't become a monk, but my bastard master is a monk. He forced me to wear this outfit. If I don't wear it, I will be beaten. I can't be naked, either." Ye Wuse was helpless

Said.

"What's going on with the scripture you just read? Tsk tsk, solemn and precious appearance, and spitting lotus flowers on your mouth, that's the legendary monk." Luo Enen said with emotion.

"It was also him who forced me to carry it. If I don't carry it, I will be beaten. I can't do anything about it." Speaking of this, Ye Wuse looked crying, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

After shaving my head, I looked more delicate and pure. With the tears in my eyes, I felt a little more dizzy and sympathy that made me feel pity for me, which made me feel sympathy.

"Why did he force you so much?" Miss Luo's motherly nature was as bright as the river flooded. She didn't joke anymore, but asked with sympathy.

"He said I have wisdom." Ye Wuse's answer was concise and clear.

"Maybe he is right. You do have wisdom, and it is not impossible to become a monk." Gu Fenghua said.

Such a solemn treasure appearance and such a lotus flower can not be done casually. Most monks in this world practice hard for hundreds or thousands of years, and may not have such a Taoist practice. Ye Wuse comes to Wuji.

How long has the Holy Heaven been practicing? Even Gu Fenghua felt that his master read it correctly. Ye Wuse does have wisdom, and it is indeed a pity not to become a monk.

Of course, Ye Wuse is the Prince of Guanghua, and he still has to pass on the family line for the Ye royal family. It seems a bit troublesome to become a monk. However, since he has embarked on the path of a strong man, why do you want so much to do? At worst, you can just return to secular life again in the future.

"Oh, if you just become a monk, it's really no big deal, but you don't know some things, it's not as simple as you think." Ye Wuse sighed and said with a bitter face.

"What the hell is it? How can we know if you don't tell me?" Luo Enen asked curiously.

"Forget it, I will tell you slowly if I have time. By the way, aren't you saving people? You can do it now." Ye Wuse changed the topic.

Seeing that Ye Wuse was unwilling to mention it, Gu Fenghua stopped asking questions, took a few qi-replenishing pills, and walked towards Yu Boqian with heavy steps. The holy energy was greatly damaged just now, and she had only barely recovered until now.

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"I'm fine, I'll save the sect master first." Before Gu Fenghua came in front of him, Yu Boqian stood up with difficulty and said with a look of ashamed.

Both of them are the first rank of Tiansheng, and his first sword was seriously injured by Niu Qianding's men. If it weren't for Gu Fenghua and others, he would probably have been unable to save the sect leader in his life.

Seeing that Yu Boqian was seriously injured, he was fine if he took the healing pill and was fine, Gu Fenghua felt relieved.

When he came to Mo Tianxing, he saw that he was still closing his eyes. He was completely unconscious of such a big move just now.


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