"Huh, Xiaoyang, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. Mom is here."

"Climb, climb, crawl!"

Heiyang struggled out of Hongli's arms somewhat embarrassedly. The latter chuckled and was about to say something when he suddenly heard silence beside his ears and the sound of sword light filled the air.

Heiyang Hongli grabbed the opponent and rushed out of the secret realm, talking in the game voice chat as he retreated.

[Hongli:? ? ? 】

[Hongli: Hello, hello? Huh? Is Heiyang here? Heiyang? Am I deaf? ]

[Hei Yang: Don't panic, the secret realm is broken, the sound can't be transmitted. ]

【Hongli: Phew, you scared me.】

Heiyang Hongli's eyes flickered, and his confused gaze penetrated into the Broken Secret Realm, watching the fierce fight on the field.

"!!!"

Facing the sword light that was ready to strike, Jiaotuo suddenly felt suffocated. He saw that after the sword was swung, the three men spit out blood and flew backwards, obviously they were also seriously injured.

"Hoo! Come!"

Dogma's eyes flashed, and he swung a giant ruler to block in front of him: "Rules, this move is harmless!"

"bass!"

The giant ruler turned into a stream of light and directly connected to the sword light. The violent force exploded in front, madly weakening the power of the sword light.

Although greatly weakened, the sword light still overwhelmed Dogma and tore off pieces of his flesh and blood.

The latter gritted his teeth ferociously, and the wound opened and healed again.

I won!

Dogma felt severe pain all over his body, but smiled. This move could only seriously injure him, but would not threaten his life.

What doesn't defeat me makes me stronger!

This thought flashed through Dogma's mind, and then his vision suddenly went dark. The sharp pain from the back of his head made his brain stop working for a moment.

"If you advance, never retreat!"

Covered in silver armor, a flying general riding a horse came with a spear in his hand, charging towards Dogma. His face could not be seen, but his roar was deafening!

"kill!"

Dogma’s eyes went dark.

"..."

"Phew, done. As expected of me!"

Hong Butian pulled a small cart made of door panels to Zhao Zhuji, wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head, and chuckled.

"How about using this to carry a fellow disciple lying on the road back to the house? It's a genius idea, isn't it?"

"Ah? Ah! Yes..."

Zhao Zhuji responded absentmindedly, his mind in a state of confusion.

Just now, Hong Butian suddenly came back and found her. Before she could start her performance, he suddenly said, "Zhu Ji, I need you", which made her dumbfounded.

Then the other party said a lot of things, but Zhao Zhuji didn't hear it. She only heard another sentence, "I knew you wouldn't be angry with me."

Then there was another silence. I didn't know what Hong Butian said. Then I heard "Let's go quickly". Then I was dragged here by Hong Butian in a daze.

Hong Butian seemed to have said a lot of important news, but she only picked out the most important ones at once, and the whole person was offline at this time.

"Let's go now?"

Zhao Zhuji said in a panic: "I haven't got the household registration certificate yet..."

"what?"

Hong Butian looked puzzled and waved his hands.

"What? There's no need to worry about that. Let's go. When we get there, just listen to me and do it!"

“Just do it!!!”

Zhao Zhuji's consciousness melted, and she muttered, "I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you..."

(Zhao Zhuji: Can you please stop being in love?)

The small car kept circling around the Wuliang Sword Sect. Hong Butian looked at the quiet sect and felt an inexplicable impulse of pleasure.

In a sect that always follows rules and regulations, no matter how he jumps around and yells now, no one will stop him. He has the urge to let himself go.

It’s just like the Husky who was alone at home and felt a lot more relaxed when he saw the handsome Teddy dog ​​grooming.

To put it in a more vivid metaphor, it’s like being invisible in the classroom. Neither the teacher nor the classmates can see you eating snacks or sleeping, cough cough!

"Zhuji Zhuji, over there, over there, there is a senior brother hanging on the eaves over there."

"Oh oh oh, here it comes."

"Zhuji Zhuji, look at that tree over there. There is a junior sister lying on the branch and passed out."

"Ah, is it possible that she is actually sleeping?"

"No way! Who can sleep at a time like this? Hurry up and save her!"

"Oh oh oh, here it comes."

"Zhu Ji, look over there. Two of my fellow disciples must have been fighting. Their clothes are torn. Pull them apart quickly."

"I can't hear you, I can't hear you!"

"???"

"Phew, finally done!"

Zhao Zhuji clapped his hands and said quietly, "Now all the fellow disciples have been arranged properly."

"Pearls, pearls..."

"Ah? Is there any more? Where, where?"

"No, I mean..."

Hong Butian pointed to the sky with a complicated expression: "Look up at the sky."

"what?"

Zhao Zhuji raised her head and saw that the sky over Wuliang Jianmen was distorted, as if someone was scrubbing it with their hands like clothes but with too much force, giving people an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, as if the sky was going to explode in the next second.

"boom!"

Well, the sky literally blew up.

Pieces of space debris fell, and the Wuliang Sword Sect's formation suddenly dimmed and actually closed by itself.

The core of the formation is inside the secret realm. The elder who originally set up the formation was even complacent, saying that if it was hidden here, no one would be able to find it.

The result, uh...

"Zhuji, be careful!"

Hong Butian shouted angrily, pulled out the door panel of the car, ran to Zhao Zhuji, and covered their heads with the door panel.

"call!"

Hong Butian breathed a sigh of relief: "This way it's foolproof!"

Zhao Zhuji: “…”

"Screw your foolproofness, who uses door panels to block space debris?

Are you absolutely sure or absolutely certain of death?

Why don't you just bring a coffin over here, and we can lie down inside, maybe it will save us some trouble!"

"Ah, yes!"

Hong Butian suddenly thought of something, exclaimed, touched the storage bag on his body, and poured out a coffin with the lid open!

Zhao Zhuji: “…”

She's not just talking. It shouldn't be necessary, brother. Do you carry a coffin with you when you go out?

Don’t tell me that there is a corpse or residual soul of a certain sect elder hidden inside to help you with the next step of your practice!

"Oh, what's that look in your eyes!"

Hong Butian looked at Zhao Zhuji's confused expression, slid open the coffin with a crack, and sat in it himself, waving at Zhao Zhuji: "Come on, come on, there's still room if you squeeze in!"

"Ah this!"

Zhao Zhuji's heart skipped a beat. Did they jump straight to the point of being buried together before even getting married? Why is other people's love so sweet while mine is like the underworld?

"No time to explain!"

Hong Butian jumped out and grabbed Zhao Zhuji's arm. The other party finally came to his senses and let out a scream. Then he was thrown into the coffin by Hong Butian. He followed closely and got in, closing the coffin lid.

"Phew, it's safe!"

In the darkness, Hong Butian took out a lighting spirit stone and turned to look at Zhao Zhuji.

"This is what Xiaoyang and Xiaoli gave me. We are now settling down..."

Hong Butian's voice stopped abruptly. He saw Zhao Zhuji's red face, which was very close to him, and she was looking at him with her lips bitten.

Hiss, this damn feeling, what’s going on!

"Is that so..."

Zhao Zhuji finally understood what it meant that what is learned from books is always shallow. Is this what adults often say, "Marriage is the grave of love"?

So, have we jumped straight to this step now?

"Hoo, ha, hoo!"

Heiyang Hongli clasped his hands together and said, "Exile!"

The space around them stagnated for a moment, and was slowly forced back by the two of them. After that, the people from Wuliang Jianmen were left to sort it out themselves!

Well, it's like when you crumple up the quilt and throw it in the corner at home.

"It's done!"

Heiyang clapped his hands and nodded with satisfaction.

"Black Sun, Black Sun!"

"what?"

"Look there!"

Hong Li pointed at a coffin on the ground and said, "Isn't that the one we gave to Brother Butian?"

"Ah, indeed. It seems that Brother Butian has listened to you."

Heiyang nodded, but suddenly froze and rubbed his eyes: "Um, Xiaoli, why do I see little peach hearts floating on the coffin board?"

“Hahahahaha, what with the vision of the underworld, the coffin lid, and the little peach heart, you are amazing!”

Hongli couldn't help laughing out loud, rubbed the tears from her eyes, and looked over as well: "Eh? There are so many little hearts!"

"Yeah, right."

"Hiss, it's so scary!"

"So he is the elder brother and we are just his younger brothers and sisters."

"Makes sense!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 329 Hong Ling: After returning to my hometown for two months, my niece and nephew cured my mental exhaustion

With the two villains eliminated, Wuliang Jianmen began a massive operation to restore order.

Various unreasonable rules were abolished and revised, such as weapons restrictions.

As Heiyang Hongli stared in amazement, when the sect elder announced the abolition of the restrictive rules, a group of disciples immediately smashed their cups as a signal.

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