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Chapter 72 The grief-stricken junior brother

I saw the seven swords led by Zhang Liyun confronting Master Yang Zhixiu. Several people glared at each other and frowned immediately. They walked closer to their master. But they heard Zhang Liyun say, "Before the leader Tao and my boss come over, no one can move this dragon. This is what I said, how are you going?"

Uncle Yang narrowed his eyes and did not speak, but bowed to my master and said, "Senior Brother, are you okay?"

The master shook his head and said, "I didn't see the body. I don't know if he was not dead, he left himself, or the body was stolen? I will look back and investigate this. What's going on here? Why did you start arguing?"

Uncle Yang smiled gently and said, "I just wanted to check the specific situation of the Huangshan Dragon Python. These little brothers of Zhicheng are more cautious and think they will wait until you and Zhicheng come back before they can take action."

When I heard the other party's words seemingly peaceful, my face suddenly became stern and scolded Qi Jian: "Are you guys still rules? Uncle Yang is the elder of my Maoshan Sect and my elder, how can he be rude to him? Why don't you apologize to me quickly?"

The little white fox couldn't stand it because of my fierceness and said aggrievedly: "Brother, this is not the case, it's obviously."

As soon as she said this, Zhang Liyun next to her immediately stopped her and refused to let her speak. Instead, he led everyone to bow to Uncle Yang and said, "Just just now, Zhang Liyun and others were reckless and disturbed Elder Yang. Please have a lot of them, so don't bother with us juniors."

The reason why Zhang Liyun is so obedient is not that he has no temper, but because I have communicated with him through Yu Qilin, so that he should not cause trouble on such occasions, and know the so-called conflict, whether it is right or wrong, whether it is right or wrong, and whether it is reasonable or not, as long as my people contradict the elders of Maoshan here, they will inevitably leave a bad impression on the other fellow Maoshan clans, and think that Chen Zhicheng has grown up and dares to challenge the elders of his own sects after he is bullied.

This is not a good thing, especially in such a position, I have to show a humble and polite attitude more often.

Hearing the apology of Qi Jian, Master Yang seemed very generous and waved his hand and said, "It's nothing wrong, it's just a small dispute, why bother to care about so much? In short, during this trip to Huangshan, my Maoshan not only showed off my reputation, but also gained a lot from this dragon python. This is the right thing to do, and everything else is a small matter. Don't mention it after it's over, haha."

At first hearing what Master Yang said, I really felt that Maoshan was famous. However, I knew that the trip to Huangshan was not as perfect as he said, because Taotao died, and the younger brother Xiao Keming must be punished. The most important thing is my master. He didn't know what the situation was. Although he was still holding on at this moment, I could feel that his power was melting, and it was very likely that his skill would be lost.

From this point of view, we are actually losing a lot this time.

However, I naturally couldn't tell the story of Master's injury in public, but I heard Master say, "Although this Huangshan Dragon Python has turned into a dragon, it has not done its best. Only the head has evolved the most completely, and under the neck, it is only a small part of it. So the most precious thing is this head. As for the rest, it is not the same. What about the Qiankun bag skin?"

Uncle Mao came to the voice. At the moment, at the master's instructions, he took out a handkerchief covered with runes from his arms and threw it into the air. The handkerchief immediately turned into a huge package, including the Huangshan dragon python underground, along with the black-backed roc next to him. Then it suddenly became smaller and became as big as a small bag. [Aigo Novel Network www.AiqUxS.com]

This thing is exactly the same as the eight treasure bags in my arms, but the capacity is not much higher.

Uncle Mao put it away and respectfully handed it to my master. However, the master did not take it, but looked around and called Fu Jun and said, "Take it!"

A simple sentence shocked most of the people present.

You must know that the Huangshan Dragon Python that Maoshan had taken down after all the hard work, and took it down to the world, was to cause a bloody storm. It was in my master's control, so it was the most suitable. However, my master taught such an important thing to Junior Brother Fu Jun. The meaning represented here became a bit intriguing. Fu Jun was also stunned at the time, and then his face was flushed, and he stretched out his hand excitedly, bowed and said, "Abide by Master's order!"

The bag seemed to have not weighed much, but Fu Jun was held in his hand, and it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. After the land was packed, it stood next to my master, looking at him at any time, which made others look very envious and envious.

The crisis here has not been resolved, and the people of the evil spirit sect may come back at any time, so everyone did not stay for long. After cleaning up their left and right, they left outside the mountain.

After a fierce battle overnight, the sky was getting whiter. Looking back at the mountains, I saw a huge mountain collapse, with countless rocks and trees falling, and there were corpses of humans or animals mixed in. It was a terrible sight. On the way back, most people in Maoshan were in a good mood and returned because they were full of loads, but in the end they were still a little sad, because in the battle last night, four Maoshan classmates, including two uncles of the same generation as their master, died here, and even the bodies were not found.

Maoshan is still good. After all, he still harvested the body of the Huangshan Dragon Python. As for other sects and scattered cultivators who came to join in the fun, this trip was really only a bitter fruit.

On the way back, Chen Shen was very active, constantly exploring the way forward, wandering around, ensuring there was no danger ahead. Seeing his hard work, I also knew the reason here - since the Huangshan Dragon Python was dead, Chen Shen was in a very awkward position. Because it was useless, he might be discarded at any time. In fact, if he was released, he would naturally be extremely happy, but Chen Shen also knew that a demon genus like him who had a criminal record would definitely not be able to receive the treatment and be able to survive a life, even if he was very lucky.

And more likely it is to be directly refined into pills or other magical tools, which is the most terrifying.

The effects of my Guangling Golden Elixirs gradually passed, and my heart was empty and my spirit was a little erratic. Although I knew what he was thinking at the moment, I did not comfort him. In fact, I was not very clear about how to deal with this guy, because if he used it well, it would be helpful, and if there was a slight mistake, it would be very likely to threaten myself.

When we were about to leave Huangshan, the master seemed to have heard some news. We asked us to wait in front of a forest of pine trees for a while. Soon, we saw Uncle Mei Lang rushing over with his devastated junior brother.

This boy was very different from his previous refreshing appearance. His thigh was injured. At this moment, he tore up a strip of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it with him. His face was pale, his lips were cracked, and his whole body was covered in mud. He was dragged all the way by Master Mei Lang, his eyes wandered away. He regained his spirit until he saw me and said sadly to me: "Senior Brother, Taotao, she really has."

I nodded and said with a serious look on my face: "Yes, Taotao was pinched to death by that giant hand!"

Hearing this sentence, he was about to collapse. Then Yu Guangchu saw Taotao's body being carried by Bai He, and suddenly became energetic. He struggled to break free from the control of Master Mei Lang, and stumbled to Bai He, hugged Taotao's body, and shouted madly: "No, Taotao, are you okay? You must be joking with me, you are playing hide-and-seek with me, right? Open your eyes, as long as you wake up, you can tell me to do anything - you can let me learn to bark with puppy, it's okay."

He shouted hoarsely and cried, his eyes were red, and blood and tears flowed out. His nose and saliva flowed on Taotao's newly tidied remains, and his hands shook Taotao so hard.

The junior brother's crying was heartbroken, which made the people around him hear it, and his heart felt sad. Uncle Mei Lang, who was beside him, turned black, rushed up and gave him a big shave, slammed him to the ground, then stepped on his chest, and cursed angrily: "You little boy, you have learned Taoism for so many years in vain. Not only did you secretly kidnap Taotao, but you also didn't have the ability to protect her. Instead, you survived and ran away. Are you still embarrassed to cry here?" The girl from the stage throws the girl.

Master Mei Lang beat and scolded him, without any affection, while the junior brother ignored him, struggled to get up, crawled towards Taotao's body, his face covered in blood and tears, and shouted sadly: "Taotao, you must be lying to me again, right? You are still alive, still alive."

Master Mei Lang became angry when he heard this, and wanted to go up and teach his junior brother a lesson. I saw that my junior brother was already seriously injured. He might have been beaten many times along the way. At this moment, he was on the verge of collapse. If he continued to do so, he would be really useless. He stopped him and advised him: "Mr. Mei, you haven't figured out the matter yet. If you beat him to death, Taotao can't survive. I want to make him come back to his senses. I have something to ask him!"

What I want to ask is naturally the whereabouts of the monk Zhiri from the Hangkong Temple. Uncle Meilang was stopped by me and did not continue. When I called out a few times, he was in a daze and did not respond. At this time, the master finally couldn't bear to see it anymore. He slapped the little brother's forehead covered with mud marks, and shouted with a shock: "Crazy, wake up!"
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