Wang Ruoyu smiled and breathed out a breath of turbid air.

Luo Qinglan glared at him.

Wang Ruoyu couldn't help laughing and shook his head and said, "I really sweated for him. Fortunately, I escaped. Mingxue will not chase him again, right?"

As far as he knows, the Qinglian Holy Sect has a strange rule.

Only chase the enemy once a year, and if you fail once, you will wait until you will be chased tomorrow. You must not chase it continuously.

This rule is extremely strange and no one understands or even laughs at it, but the Qinglian Holy Sect has always been followed without any violation.

This rule seems to make the Qinglian Holy Sect chase and kill without any intimidation, and will make people feel lucky, but in fact it will not reduce the intimidation.

Because almost no one can survive twice, it means that once they are chased by the Qinglian Holy Sect, they can live for up to one year.

Yuan Mingxue still felt the bloody smell lingering in front of her nose, and she felt disgusted, and hummed: "Cunning guy!"

She quickly accepted the unacceptable fact that she had failed to pursue.

She bit her red lips, thinking of the punishment she was going to suffer, her face was a little pale, and she looked at Luo Qinglan: "Uncle Master, this guy is very strange!"

She felt cowardly and depressed.

Before he could use his skills, he ran away.

But even if he only showed half of his ability, he shouldn't have escaped. The two of them have a lot of different realms.

Wang Ruoyu said: "This kid has a very good brain, and you can remember it after using one move."

Yuan Mingxue frowned: "His mentality is also strange..."

Luo Qinglan looked at Yuan Mingxue lightly: "I practiced a mental method I learned from the first strange adventure. Mingxue, you are really careless, you should have this disaster!"

Yuan Mingxue was guilty by her eyes and lowered her head, knowing that no matter how much she said it would be useless, it would be regarded as an excuse for failure.

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, and the purple shirt is shining.

"Mingxue!" Luo Qinglan said lightly: "It's time for you to leave,... There is only one way to get out of Xuanyin Cave alive and break through to the realm of Falling Stars!"

Xuanyin Cave is the gate of death.

It is the fastest way to break through the Nirvana realm and rebirth in Nirvana to reach the Falling Star Realm, but it is also a life-and-death road.

The practice of the Qinglian Holy Sect is to be brave and diligent, and to fight poison with poison. If you don’t enter many obstacles, you will die if you don’t enter.

"...Yes." Yuan Mingxue glared at Li Chengkong with dismay and disappeared: "I will deal with him next year!"

"It's not too late to say this when you reach the Star Descent Realm!" Luo Qinglan said.

With her cultivation level, she may not have the chance to receive this pursuit order next year.

"Uncle Master, then I'll leave!" Yuan Mingxue pursed her red lips tightly and said softly: "Maybe I won't see you again, Uncle Master, you... take care of yourself!"

She was afraid that she would cry, so she didn't dare to look at Luo Qinglan again, so she turned her head and stared at Wang Ruoyu.

She actually didn't understand why the uncle who was a fairy-turned man married Wang Ruoyu.

I heard that when the uncle married him, he had nothing.

How could the uncle of the master fall in love with such a person who has no overwhelming power or handsomeness? More importantly, he is a eunuch.

Uncle Master’s decision alarmed the entire holy religion. According to Master, all the disciples were unresolved and angry.

Some even thought that the uncle was threatened or bewitched, so they insisted on asking Wang Ruoyu for a clear answer.

In the end, no one could beat the uncle and married the eunuch!

Wang Ruoyu touched his fat face: "Mingxue, is there something on my face?"

Yuan Mingxue's bright eyes burst into cold light: "Take good care of my uncle, otherwise, hum!"

She hummed and turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared from the wall.

Wang Ruoyu turned his head and looked at Luo Qinglan: "Madam, all of you Holy disciples are so imposing."

Luo Qinglan said: "She fell too hard this time and she will inevitably be unhappy."

"Haha..." Wang Ruoyu smiled and said, "Boy Chengkong!"

"I'm relieved now, right?" Luo Qinglan said.

"Madam, you are too cruel," said Wang Ruoyu.

Luo Qinglan said lightly: "He or Mingxue dies, I can't stand him, right? Besides, don't you have the Xuantong Creation Pill?"

"Xuantong Creation Pill can save lives, but if he dies directly, Xuantong Creation Pill will be useless." Wang Ruoyu snorted: "That girl Mingxue looks innocent and has a very poisonous hand."

"Okay, OK, lord, the matter is over." Luo Qinglan didn't want to quarrel with him.

Wang Ruoyu said: "It's not so easy to get over!"

"Master, what do you want?" Luo Qinglan looked at him helplessly: "I'll say that!"

Wang Ruoyu smiled and said, "Madam, you have a profound martial arts skills, so why not pass it on to Chengkong another palm technique or boxing technique."

"...Transfer a set of boxing techniques from him." Luo Qinglan said.

This is also considered compensation.

She knew that Li Chengkong would be sad and heartbroken this time, and that was impossible. There was always a close relationship with each other.

Li Chengkong has good qualifications and a good character, but there are many younger generations in the Holy Church, and all the disciples of the Holy Church are geniuses.

——

Li Chengkong rushed into the yard and waved his hand to signal the three people who were enjoying the cool breeze by the well to not ask more questions, and go directly to his own room and go to the bed to exercise his skills.

"Wow!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

"What's wrong?" Sun Guiwu stopped the palm-shaped fan and rushed to Li Cheng's empty house, lying down at the crack in the door to look at it.

Song Minghua pulled him back and pressed him onto the stone bench beside the well.

Sun Guiwu said worriedly: "He is vomiting blood in big mouthfuls!... Who did such a serious injury?"

Song Minghua slowly shook his palm-leaf fan.

Hu Yunshi said: "He Changgeng and Huangfu Feng have been expelled from Xiaoling Mausoleum, who else?"

"No, I have to ask." Sun Guiwu stood up again.

Song Minghua said: "It's healing, don't disturb me!"

Sun Guiwu paced back and forth: "He is too seriously injured, otherwise, go find the Secretary and ask for some spiritual pills?"

"Do you think the Palm can give the spiritual pill?" Hu Yunshi snorted coldly.

Sun Guiwu said: "You can't just stop saving me when you die, right?"

Hu Yunshi was silent.

Song Minghua sighed: "Don't be anxious, keep calm, let's not take charge of causing trouble."

The last time they decided for Li Chengkong without authorization, it caused a lot of trouble, and now they are still entangled in this trouble.

At this time, the sound of "puff" vomiting blood came from Li Cheng's empty room.

Li Chengkong's face was filled with purple air and he spitted blood from time to time.

He ignored Yuan Mingxue's magma power and tried his best to use the Ziyang magical power, adding fuel to the fire, causing his body to suffer more damage.

The spiritual slurry of Kunlun Jade Pot Art is constantly repairing his body.

The body was weakened a little bit, and the spiritual juice could not stop Yuan Mingxue's power from raging.

But he also felt that the Ziyang Divine Art was advancing rapidly, and Yuan Mingxue's power was being fused by the Ziyang Divine Art.

This is a rare and good opportunity, and he needs such an opportunity the most now.

I would do anything to make it worse for this injury.

Ignore the movements of Sun Guiwu and the other two, focus on cultivation, and strive to let Ziyang magic skill go further before the body can't bear it.

While using his skills, he analyzed the situation of fighting with Yuan Mingxue and how to improve it.

Through calculation, I have achieved my own extreme and have no room for improvement. I have no way to improve. I have enough manpower to make it.

Yuan Mingxue is much higher than her cultivation level, just like a child who meets his prime, no matter how smart he is, it is useless.

It was already a blessing that he could escape.

If Yuan Mingxue had not been deceived by his cultivation level of only Li Yuan Realm, he would probably not have been able to escape.

He spitted blood while practicing martial arts while thinking calmly.

But Sun Guiwu, who was anxious outside, walked around like an ant on a hot pan.

The purple air on Li Chengkong's face suddenly became strong, and then a soft light appeared in his spleen, and the sixth yang had already condensed.

The roar of an elephant came from his body.

He looked back and saw four white elephants standing in the void inside the Dantian, stepping on four directions, southeast, west and north, respectively, looking up at the sky and hissing.

The four white elephants and the one white elephant that is in real heaven will not only mean that the power of internal force will increase by four times, but forty times.
Chapter completed!