The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 743 Missing
The result of the struggle between the two parties finally ended with those demon cultivators taking the initiative to avoid.Although the avoidance is somewhat reluctant

After continuing on for a while, I saw a group of dozens of Kunlun monks walking from afar, and I was very surprised to see them: "When I received the news, you came to respond when you had a conflict with the demon cultivators. Repair it?"

"It's already gone." Mo Wen replied, and at the same time glanced at Zhu Xingyuan, his eyes signaled him to be careful in the near future, no matter what, those demon cultivators blocking the way for no reason are always a bit unusual.

Zhu Xingyuan understood, and when he met the monks in the sect, Mei Qihe asked, knowing that such a incident, although he knew it was unusual, but in the end there were too many things, he was a bit overwhelmed, and he was really at a loss. He only ordered his disciples to be careful.

Zhuxian Gathering: Many high-level monks from Kunlun Shushan, East China Sea Seventeen Islands, and Demon Sect have come here. For example, there are several monks from Kunlun, Guangzang God, not to mention people like Jia Jia. The out-of-body monk.It can be said that apart from Zhuxian Terrace, where life and death are irrelevant, Zhuxian Terrace is also very chaotic within a hundred miles. From time to time, monks from different sects clash, and then some monks disappear. There are many such things every day, even with Mei Kunlun, headed by Qihe, has issued an order: disciples under the sect are not allowed to walk around during the Zhuxian Grand Competition, and even if they want to walk, they must be accompanied by multiple people.But under such an order, there are still monks who disappear every day, even under the ban, it is inevitable.

Seeing Gu Lang also coming, Ziqiao was very excited, and he, who was usually considered smart, stammered rarely: "Master, Master, why are you here?"

"Just in time to get out of the customs." Gu Lang nodded, looked at Ziqiao, and nodded slightly at him: "Ziqiao, this time, I have nothing to tell you as a teacher. Show off your talents, Mo Bai will come back to Zhuxiantai once."

"Yes." Ziqiao replied, with an unavoidable tremor in his voice.As far as Yu Ziqiao is concerned, even though he admires Jia Jia, the aunt, the recognition he really wants comes from Gu Lang. This kind of recognition cannot be given by even the most famous monks with great supernatural powers. elegant.With Gu Lang's acknowledgment, Ziqiao pursed his lips, and couldn't sit still after thinking about it. Even though he is no longer the boy he was then, he still ignited a rare youthful ambition.

He took off the long sword on his back and talked to Gu Lang and Jia Jia, and then went to practice the sword in the open space not far away.

Jia Jia only told him to be careful and let him go.

There were not a few monks practicing their hands in that open space, not to mention that they were not too far away, and Ziqiao could be seen at a glance, so the two didn't care.

There were still three days left before the opening of Zhuxian Terrace, and monks from all walks of life had already arrived one after another. With such excitement, it was inevitable that Jiajia and Gu Lang would be reminded of the battle of Zhuxian they participated in.

"I still remember that time when the senior brother shined brilliantly on the stage, so many monks praised him like that." Jiajia still felt a little emotional when she said it, and it was yesterday that he let the Buddha go.

Gu Lang nodded, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and soon spotted a white-clothed swordsman not far away. The long sword he wore at his waist was the famous Shushan Mountain, which was held by the heads of all generations. The Promise Sword.

Jia Jia followed his gaze, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Isn't this Zhong Bugui?" I haven't seen him for many years, and Zhong Bugui, who was originally long-sleeved and good at dancing, is now able to deal with it with ease. Reverend Yu, Zhong Bugui and Reverend Mingyu stood together, smiling and greeting the monks from all sides. From this appearance, it seemed that Zhong Bugui's position in Shushan became more and more unusual, while standing between him and Mingyu Behind the real person, Jiang Weiyu also had a smile on her face, and the jerkyness of the original Qingli and Yingren has changed a lot, and she still looks elegant and refined, but the obvious method has been raised to a higher level.

After watching Zhong Bugui, Jiang Weiyu, and Master Mingyu, Jia Jia and Gu Lang turned their attention to Yang Xianwen who was at the side. There is also a faint smile, but that smile does not reach the eyes.

After staring at it for a moment, Gu Lang shook his head: "Within a hundred years in Shushan, the head of the Shushan will definitely change hands. Now that Zhongbugui is in Shushan, the real power is in his hands. In comparison, Yang Xianwen is under control everywhere. "

Jia Jia blinked her eyes, she felt that something was missing just now, but now she finally remembered: "Where's Yang Dongyuan?"

"I heard that I was seriously injured, so I shouldn't go out far away." Jiajia naturally understood the deep meaning in Gu Lang's words, and couldn't help feeling a little bit sad. She thought that when she first met Zhong Bugui and Yang Dongyuan, she felt that Zhong Bugui There may be some sympathy for Yang Dongyuan, but compared to the real head of Shushan, Yang Dongyuan is far behind, and it is very possible to sacrifice if necessary.

For Zhong Bugui, Jiajia finds it difficult to comment. It is true that this person is definitely not a good person, but the people around him, no matter whether it is Yang Dongyuan or Jiang Weiyu, he will not be lenient in using him, but when you say Evil is not always the case. Thinking back when Gu Lang had an accident, this person would be willing to take the lead. It is really hard to tell whether this person is right or wrong.

"In fact, for Shushan, falling into Zhong Bugui's hands may not be a bad thing." Gu Lang shook his head. After all, he was an old opponent for many years. He saw it more clearly than ordinary people, "Zhong Bugui is good at linking Although the powers of all parties are a bit hypocritical, under his leadership, Shushan will be more united than it is now. It is only a matter of time before Yang Xianwen makes his way."

Jiajia felt a little funny when she heard the words: "Brother, you really don't like Zhong Bugui very much, and the word hypocrisy is also somewhat accurate in your evaluation."

"I'm telling the truth." Gu Lang looked at Jia Jia, "It's not against him."

Jiajia couldn't help laughing or crying because of his stern look, her eyes swept around again, but she couldn't help frowning after such a sweep: "Where did Ziqiao go, he was still here just now."

Gu Lang couldn't help but grimace when he heard the words, he looked around, and after looking around, he found that he couldn't find Ziqiao.

Their hearts skipped a beat, they felt that things were a little weird, they couldn't help but stepped forward, but saw that there were already many monks standing on the open space just now, Ziqiao's clothes might not be very conspicuous, but if he wanted to escape Jiajia and Gu Lang's eyes and ears, that was almost impossible, the two of them just glanced around and found that there was no figure of Ziqiao in the crowd.

A bad premonition arose spontaneously.

(End of this chapter)