MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 155 Pampered

The red light of the setting sun is cold and silent in the far corners of the mountains.

The rolling hills were devastated, and there were still wisps of green smoke around the Tiankeng.

The battle ended with the death of Wen Ji. The two pavilion masters of Sanqingmen died in the battle, and the master Feng Tianhe was blinded in one eye.

Half of the disciples of Yin Fu Sect were killed by Ge Mu, and three elders died. In the rear of the old man, Feng Tianhe and other talents escaped safely.

Naturally, Yin Fuzong was unwilling to give up and chased after him for more than 400 li, shouting the generous words of "Breaking Feng Tianhe to ashes".

But so far!

Because in front of it is the boundary of the Seven Swordsmen of Shu Mountain. There are one hundred and eight famous swords in this sect. They are all raised by the cultivators of the Seven Swordsmen of the past dynasties to slay demons and eliminate demons. After repairing the Shushan Mountain, you have to weigh it. Is your neck harder than the Shushan Sword?

The people of Yin Fuzong were obviously very aware of current affairs and did not dare to cross the Shushan Mountain.

Feng Tianhe and others turned back to southern Gansu.

He didn't dare to stop at all along the way. When he approached the Dragon Tiger Mountain Realm, Sun Gouzi slumped on the flying magic weapon "Polish Boat" and rolled on the spot.

He, the bad luck!

As a Zhengyi Dharma sect elder, he would go to war without permission from the sect master and the elders. According to the rules of the sect, he must be banned for at least ten years.

He also stole this Polish boat from the Zhengyi method. According to the rules of the door, stealing the magic weapon of the Zongmen has to cut off the meridians of the hands and feet. Daimen advocates that Nanxiang is indecisive and will not be punished so much. I am afraid that he will have to add another serious crime. .

The two crimes are concomitant, and the 20-year ban is inevitable.

also-

Zhu Xixue was the most highly anticipated disciple of Zhengyi, and Sun Gouzi put her in danger. This time, her hand bones and shoulder blades were all broken, and her internal organs were also seriously injured. superior.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help complaining, and he grabbed a handful of Pang Shi Duo's beard: "Old Pang, I'm going to have blood and bad luck, it's all tempted by you old guy, you still don't climb down and let me ride ."

Pang Shiduo opened his eyes: "If you don't want to be unlucky, don't go back to the right way."

"Damn it! If you beat me to death, I wouldn't be a traitor to the sect. That's a tortoise bastard. Forget it, you don't have to ask me to go there anyway. Who told me that when I was dying of starvation, it was your mother and I brought it back to you. At home, distribute the few rations left at home to me, so that I can live."

"Chen Guzi's rotten sesame..."

Sun Gouzi gave Pang Shiduo a stunned look, and then turned to Zhu Xixue. He felt very distressed that this little girl was hurt like this. Seeing the blood on her face, he felt worried.

"Zhu Nizi, does it hurt?"

Zhu Xixue reluctantly said, "Master, I'll be back soon."

"Bullshit! You will have to be injured for at least two months. I watched you grow up. You have never suffered such a serious injury when you were young. It hurts more than my old man." Said Sun Gouzi Wiping his red eyes, he hardly shed any tears in his life.

The first time he shed tears, when Pang Shiduo's mother died, Pang's mother regarded her as her own, but if there was a meal in the family, he would not let him go hungry.

It really hurts this time.

He wiped his eyes and said: "Zhu Nizi will definitely be punished if I go back to the sect, she is tough, she will definitely talk back to the other elders when she sees me being punished, and maybe it will affect her in the sect. The status of her, so just stay in Sanqingmen for the time being, old man, you have to take care of her injuries."

"Master..."

"Zhu Nizi listened to the uncle, the uncle and the nest with the surname Zhuang (Zhuang Fengwu's family strength) would not deal with it at first, this time old man Zhuang will definitely use the topic to play, Zhang Nanxiang is not senior brother Xugu, he still can't hold old man Zhuang. You stay in Sanqingmen to recover from your injuries."

After saying that, he clapped Zhu Xixue's hand, put away the Polan boat, jumped off, and went straight to the misty Dragon Tiger Mountain.

"Old Pangtou takes good care of my nephew. If she dares to lose weight and get hungry, I will go to Sanqingmen to strip your beard."

Pang Shiduo watched Sun Gouzi go away and nodded lightly.

rest assured.

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Ge Mu kept his mouth shut all the way, Feng Tianhe glanced at him several times, and he remained silent. It is estimated that the master Feng was suspicious of the mighty sword that Long Yuanjia sent out, and wanted to ask what it was.

This can't be said more secretly.

At night, they returned to the cave of Sanqingmen, and the disciples of Sanqingmen hung around for a whole day, not knowing what happened.

But the sect master and almost all the pavilion masters were dispatched, and they were all injured when they came back. It was as if they had experienced a fierce battle that they did not expect. They watched Feng Tianhe and waited to return to the sect, and several seniors walked in silently. The Jiling Pavilion seems to be infected by this heavy atmosphere, and no one asks anything.

There are also two pavilion masters killed in Sanqingmen!

Ge Mu returned to the disciple residence alone.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and smoke billowing from the stove.

"Where are you going? I heard from Sister Ying that you were going out with Sect Master Feng to run errands~www.novelbuddy.com~ This...why is this covered in blood?" Zhao Yiqing, who was cooking porridge, turned his head to see Ge Mu, He hurriedly stood up to meet him, and looked up and down carefully.

"Don't look at it, it's not my blood."

"Then what are you going for?"

Ge Mu sat on the stone platform, shook his head, which was still aching, and said, "I went to the sect of evil cultivation with the master Feng and the others. Of course, they are responsible for the war. I mainly go to gain benefits. Quite a lot."

Zhao Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that Ge Mu was not hurt.

But she didn't believe that things were really as light as Ge Mu said, so she endured the strong blood and leaned over and looked directly into Ge Mu's eyes.

"to be frank-"

"real."

Ge Mu kneaded his temples, "But this battle was not easy. Two pavilion masters in Sanqingmen died in the battle, and Feng Tianhe was also blinded in one eye."

"what!?"

"It's good, don't be surprised. The cultivator can't avoid your life and death. You think this battle is tragic. In fact, it's not worth mentioning in the conflict between good and evil in the monastic world. How can there be no dead people in the battle?"

Fang Ying rushed over while he was talking, and when he saw Ge Muxuan's heart finally fell to the ground, it would be good to be able to come back safely.

She asked, "Yiqing, let Ge Mu go to rest first, if you have anything to ask tomorrow."

"It's still Fang Ying who is considerate! I'm not injured, so don't worry about being a widow, but now my head still hurts a little, so I have to go to someone for a good night's sleep. I won't eat dinner." Ge Mu looked at the two of them and left calmly. Back to the room.

This match is about grievances, honors, and disgrace. The protagonist is Feng Tianhe. He is just a spectator, and he is indeed there with the intention of profiting. There is not much to say.

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