MTL - Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day-Chapter 56 The moon falls for nine days

Mu Chuihan stopped, his eyes were supposed to be dark, but at this moment he felt that the world was being illuminated by sunlight.

He hugged Ye Tingjiang excitedly: "Xianjun, I have seen the light!"

The **** drug effect was finally over, and he actually started to recover.

Ye Tingjiang was hugged by him, and he smiled and put his hand behind Fuyan and patted it.

They slowly climbed up from the foot of the mountain, and there was no one on the Yingxuefeng mountain road, only the grass and trees were sparsely shadowed. After a lapse of more than a month, he finally saw the outline of the grass and trees under the light and shadow again.

The lost vision is gradually returning, and it has sunk in the darkness for too long, and the ordinary sky light is extremely dazzling.

Ye Tingjiang put his hand lightly on Fuyan's brow, blocking the excessive sunlight for him.

Unexpectedly, the hand was pulled down by Fu Yan, stopped by the lips, and was lightly pecked again.

Mu Chuihan smiled: "Xianjun, long time no see."

Although we can only rely on lips to communicate, but now that we can see, is it still far to find the voice?

Mu Chuihan was in a great mood, and he had a new idea on the way. If he could speak out, he would definitely be making a lot of noise.

Since he could see it, he told Ye Tingjiang that he wanted to make Lin Xu's birthday noodles.

Ye Tingjiang didn't know anything about this, so he could only walk and watch Mu Chuihan speak cheerfully.

"Xianjun, people eat longevity noodles during their birthdays, and the noodles should be stretched into a whole piece, which cannot be broken, symbolizing the longevity and longevity."

In fact, Mu Chuihan had never really lived in the human world, and all the customs he knew were from the book. It was the first time he stretched the noodles, and he didn't know if he could really do what he said.

But Lin Xu came from the world, but he was actually still a half-old child, and he was sincere and sincere to people. Mu Chuihan was like raising a child. Apart from giving some swordplay, he could only start by eating from these hometowns.

He made up his mind, and began to push Ye Tingjiang to go to the kitchen to stretch the noodles.

Ye Tingjiang: "But I don't know this."

Even if he could teach swords—try it—cooking was even more difficult for him.

Mu Chuihan lowered his hand softly: "Xianjun, I have no strength in this hand, can you help me?"

Ye Tingjiang also wanted to get rid of this arduous task: "I really can't."

Mu Chuihan reassured: "I said, just do as you do. Lin Xu will definitely be very moved, and I will be very moved too..."

Ye Tingjiang reluctantly agreed.

But he didn't know that his little apprentice started to play a prank as soon as he saw it. Prepare - turn Ye Tingjiang into the kitchen, and pounce on him - face powder.

Mu Chuihan was brewing a conspiracy in his heart, and when he got to the mountain, he started clapping his hands to call out Feifei.

But his hands were sore, and he didn't even see the shadow of the orange cat.

Mu Chuihan shook his head and complained to Ye Tingjiang, "Don't raise cats in the future."

At every turn, he was out in the wild, and he was forgotten.

Of course, if Tsuzoshi was there to hear this, he would definitely want to pay back his master.

Mu Chuihan finally clapped his hands twice without hope, but this time, Feifei was still missing, but an unexpected person walked out of Ye Tingjiang's room.

The head held his hands behind his back and smiled kindly at them: "Junior Brother Ye, are you back?"

Ye Tingjiang was a little surprised in his heart, how could the senior brother be waiting for him at Yingxuefeng?

Especially since he didn't feel his brother's breath at all.

"Congratulations, senior brother, for leaving the customs." Ye Tingjiang asked, "Is senior brother waiting for me?"

"Yeah." The Sect Master sighed slightly: "It was during this retreat that I learned something that led me to discuss it with Junior Brother."

Ye Tingjiang - listening to the practice, he immediately responded, "Senior brother, please."

The two were about to enter the room for a long talk, and Mu Chuihan was forced to give up the plan to kidnap Ye Tingjiang, and was about to go to the kitchen alone, when he heard the master say, "Fuyan also—let's come together."

Mu Chuihan turned his head suspiciously. In the eyes of the Sect Master, he was just a little disciple of the Void Realm. How could he understand the profound cultivation insights?

Ye Tingjiang also said: "Today is the birthday of Senior Brother's disciple Lin Xu, let Fuyan go to prepare gifts."

"It's okay." The head smiled and said, "Lin Xu's business is not urgent. Fuyan is not an outsider, come on."

Mu Chuihan felt that it was strange, and dawdled into the room. What the head wants to talk about needs him to listen to him. Could it be that cultivation and insight are just an excuse, and what he really wants to talk about is marriage?

He sat down next to Ye Tingjiang.

The sect master had clearly come to Yingxuefeng to wait for them, but now he was in no hurry. He poured tea for the two of them first, and said with a smile, "This is good tea. I brought a altar for my junior and brother, try it?"

Shenbi's tea was filled with spiritual energy, and with Mu Chuhuihan's eyesight, he recognized it as a superb quality.

The kind that cost a lot of spirit stones to buy, there is still no market price.

The head of tea loves tea, but Ye Tingjiang doesn't pay much attention to these things. He can only classify the most basic tea leaves. No matter how fine they are, they are like cow chewing peony. He picked up the teacup and was about to finish drinking it. The strong fragrance of the tea penetrated into the tip of his nose, and he suddenly reached out and took Ye Tingjiang's teacup away.

Ye Tingjiang looked at him in surprise, Mu Chuihan closed his eyes, hesitantly opened his mouth: "Don't drink."

The head was originally watching Ye Tingjiang drinking tea, and was a little puzzled when he saw this scene. He couldn't understand the shape of his lips either, and asked gently, "Fuyan, are you in a hurry to see Lin Xu?"

Mu Chuihan smiled and shook his head at the headmaster, then turned to Ye Tingjiang, looking like he was about to act like a spoiled child: "Don't change your expression, trust me, this tea..."

Speaking of - half, - a piece of talisman paper burst outside the door, igniting a roaring fire.

Ye Tingjiang was startled, opened the door with his spiritual power, and saw a sea of ​​fire in the courtyard.

The sea of ​​​​fire is in the sky, almost touching the red sun in the sky. And in the sea of ​​​​fire, a slender figure is reflected.

Ye Tingjiang frowned, Ying Xuefeng was full of spiritual energy, but he felt a little bit of magic in the fire.

He immediately turned back to look at the head, but saw that the head was holding a spirit sword, and the sword light was coming towards his back.

Ye Tingjiang was shocked, and immediately called out Xiaoyou to block the attack, subconsciously pulling his little apprentice behind him.

"Brother, you..."

The figure in the sea of ​​​​fire finally got rid of the entangled demonic energy, got out, and said hoarsely: "Senior Brother Ye, go back, the master is enchanted!"

Ye Tingjiang recognized that it was Su Ni's voice, and before he had time to think, the spiritual power formed a defense around him.

The Sect Master was still smiling, but what he said was horrifying: "Is Junior Brother so afraid of me?"

Su Ni shouted: "Be careful, he's going to recruit a magician!"

Demonic qi overflowed from the head sect master little by little, spreading rapidly, and the sun and fire of Dasheng were quickly swallowed by the demonic qi that covered the sky.

Ye Tingjiang didn't have time to think about it, the light on Xiaoyoujian skyrocketed and flew towards the head.

The head laughed: "Okay, okay, I finally waited for this day."

Before he retreated, he was in the Yufeng Realm, but this breakthrough did not succeed, but his cultivation level increased greatly.

The two sword lights spread out, and the house instantly became a ruin.

And among the demonic energy in the sky, countless black-clothed demon cultivators descended from the sky.

Ye Tingjiang swayed away the nearest demon cultivator with sword light, and Su Ni also sacrificed the talisman paper, regenerating fire everywhere.

The head's eyes turned blood red, and he laughed: "Hahaha, it's useless, junior brother, today is the time of your death."

Su Ni and Shang Zhi have been fighting with the demon cultivators these days. She was originally imprisoned on her own mountain. At this time, she fled after all the hardships to report to Ye Tingjiang and was seriously injured.

She ignited the last spiritual power to cast the spell, and Mu Chuihan immediately supported her: "Don't use the spiritual power!"

Su Ni has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and if she spends her spiritual power, she will worry about her life.

Ye Tingjiang originally wanted Su Ni to take Fuyan away, but they were surrounded by magic cultivators, Xiaoyou's sword light enveloped them, and it was an endless night outside.

The demon cultivator was blocked by the protective formation, and all depended on Ye Tingjiang's continuous delivery of spiritual power to maintain the formation and kill the demon cultivator.

The head was hidden in the darkness: "Junior brother, accept your fate, you should be damned."

A human figure in white suddenly collided with the protective formation. Under the light of the sword light, Mu Chuihan quickly saw the face clearly.

"Lin Xu!"

Lin Xu's face was stiff and blue, and she lay motionless on the ground. It was already a corpse, without the slightest bit of vitality, and was trampled under the feet of the menacing demon cultivator in Xibaiyi, leaving traces of dirt.

"Lin Xu..." Mu Chuihan looked at him blankly.

Not long ago, he was standing in front of him and said with a smile that he would come back early, to catch up with his birthday.

Longevity noodles were not done well, but Lin Xu died on his nineteenth birthday.

Ye Tingjiang forced out more spiritual power, and instantly expanded the protective formation. Mu Chuihan hugged Lin Xu's corpse and met the eyes that were still open.

There was still a three-point smile in those pure eyes. The silly boy was preparing for his birthday, but he died in an instant, and he didn't even have time to change his smile.

"Why did you kill him?" Ye Tingjiang said coldly.

The head smiled madly: "Because I hate him, why can't I kill him? Just like I hate you too, you should all die, and you should go to **** forever!"

He looked at Mu Chuihan: "How about Fuyan, I'll take you to Huangquan Road to accompany your friend's birthday!"

"Senior brother..." Ye Tingjiang couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a senior brother who grew up with him: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ye Tingjiang, what I hate most about you is your sanctimonious appearance." The head's voice was extremely cold: "You have been the favored son of heaven since you were a child, and I will always be your foil, and even the master only favors you. Since If you care about the common people, I will destroy the common people for you to see."

"You're crazy!" Su Ni said, "Shi Bo clearly entrusted you with the position of headmaster!"

"The position of the head?" The head smiled even more ironically: "Don't you know what outsiders say about the head of the Linxian Sect? You can't become a fairy on Linxian Peak, hahaha, the heads of all dynasties, but they are all waste! I It is the person who was abandoned by him, and he has to maintain the prosperity of the sect for the rest of his life for you to ascend to the sky!"

"Is that how you look at Master?" Ye Tingjiang gritted his teeth.

"He's just your personal good master!" Demonic energy surged from the head: "Just because my talent is inferior to yours, I don't deserve his attention! You want me to play with you as a brother and brother for a lifetime. Is it a good show?"

Ye Tingjiang supported the protective formation, but the spiritual power would eventually be exhausted, and the only way to do it was to leave Yingxuefeng.

It is easy for him to leave, but he has to protect the two behind him and keep his hands and feet tied. And the headmaster has no scruples and has the upper hand.

Ye Tingjiang - The sword made the demon repairs in front of the battle ashes, but there were countless demon repairs, as if endless.

Su Ni's breath was rapid, and she took out the talisman paper, as if she wanted to give her life to fight. As soon as he activated his spiritual power, the talisman paper was snatched away by Mu Chuhuihan.

"No!" Su Ni hurriedly stopped: "Not enough spiritual power not only can't be motivated, cough, cough, but also backlash!"

Mu Chuihan was speechless, cut his fingers, blood dripped on the rune paper, the runes were bright, and the fire was raging – the road burned towards the head.

The head finally stopped waiting for the demon cultivator to exhaust Ye Tingjiang's spiritual power, and the fire showed his hideous face. He followed the firelight, came from the depths of the darkness, and stabbed Ye Tingjiang's defensive formation with his sword.

The magic energy seeped in, and Su Ni suddenly felt cold all over her body.

The head of the sect looked like a madman, and his scarlet eyes stared at Ye Tingjiang, and it was the sword again.

Su Ni screamed: "Senior Brother Ye!"

Ye Tingjiang shouted: "You all go!"

His sword light was more blazing than any previous moment, and it was no longer illuminating every square inch around him, but half of the sky, like the rising sun.

When his spiritual power is exhausted, he will burn his spiritual core and perish with all the demon cultivators.

Under half of the sky under the sword light, all the demon cultivators fled in all directions, and before they had time, they exploded and died, turning into a black smoke.

The sect master was also forced back a few points by the sword, and sneered a few times: "Junior brother is at the end of his force, so there is no need to resist."

Ye Tingjiang said it again and again: "You guys go quickly."

At this moment, he thought that he would not have time to think about anything else, but he was inevitably full of Fuyan.

It's really a pity that he can't protect Fuyan - his whole life.

But Fuyan's life will be very, very long.

The head raised his sword again, and Ye Tingjiang said in a low voice, "Come on..."

But Fuyan-zhi was not an obedient apprentice, not only did he not leave, but instead suddenly appeared in front of him at the moment when the head sword qi arrived.

The black sword energy pierced through the heart, but the area illuminated by Ye Tingjiang's sword light expanded for some reason, and the demonic energy retreated again and again.

The demons were all annihilated, and the sect master was also burned by the surging aura.

Mu Chuihan fell lightly into Ye Tingjiang's arms.

Only his heart was penetrated by demonic energy, but blood gushed from his limbs and bones, dyeing the pure white clothes into bright red clothes, just like when they first saw each other.

Mu Chuihan spat out blood foam, and actually found his voice.

He said: "Xianjun, look, I said I..."

The gushing blood engulfed the "obligatory" that he had not exported.

It also covered his pale smile.

The body in Ye Tingjiang's arms gradually became cold, and there was no longer any warm breath.

They were on the edge of the cliff, and the setting sun was like blood, reflecting that - the platform.

The author has something to say: Suixing: Good guy, you really came back in less than two days? ? ?

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