"Bang"

Liuyun, like a sandbag, closed his eyes humiliatedly.

The nose, face and clothes were broken, as if they were being stepped on by more than a dozen elephants one after another, and were tied up with spiritual power by the immortal rope. The poor man who could not resist was beaten back by Ruyue's last punch.

She rotated several times in the air, and fell to the ground with blood spraying from her mouth and nose.

The immortal binding rope was taken back, but the female cultivator in black was really beaten and was too seriously injured, so she could not resist even if she had the spiritual power in her body.

She raised her nose with difficulty and swollen face, and her head with several teeth broken, she saw Ruyue strode to her eyes, her wings moving behind her, once again blocking the sunshine behind her.

The secretary lady put her waist on her waist and looked at the opponent in front of her, she said:

"The grudge between you and your boss and us will be settled... If you are unwilling to accept it and plan to play tricks, you are welcome to come at any time.

We have a group of people, and we are numerous and powerful. If you hurt us one, you will hurt all of us!

The sect rules and regulations are restricted by oneself and cannot kill each other.

But this rule cannot protect you forever."

After saying that, she did not humiliate this poor person anymore.

Turning around and putting away the immortal rope, flapping its wings, quickly landing into the moving formation. In the surprised gaze of the disciples of the sect, a dexterous harrier eagle flew across the sky and landing beside Jiang Xia.

Boss Jiang was very satisfied with the performance of the secretary and held her slender waist. The two dog men and women kissed each other in public in front of everyone, causing the disciples to be hit in the face by the sudden dog food.

Extremely painful.

In the air, outside the light shield, Shi Yan took her eyes back from the stranger, curled her lips and said:

"Sanbao actually gave her the immortal binding rope. That was the magic weapon that the leader personally taught him to refine. It seems that he really likes Ruyue, a closed disciple.

But using a fairy-bound rope to hit a monk like Liuyun is just bullying the child.”

"The winner has been decided."

Liu Chu on the other side also disliked such a rough battle. He raised his hand and moved the stimulating disciple Liuyun, who had been completely unconscious, out of the light shield.

The big fool supported his face and said to his junior brother:

"Your disciple Song Fanzhen can't teach his disciples. Liuyun's illusion qualification is OK, but he is about to be abolished. Although Ruyue is very rude, Benxi thinks this is a good thing.

It would be great if Liuyun could learn a lesson.

Illusion.

It's not that used."

"Um."

Liu Chu nodded without refuting. He used the lotus platform under his seat to suppress the ground veins to reshape the unsightly surface and destroyed it. Shi Yan turned her eyes and asked:

"But junior brother, your two disciples are not easy-to-have. If they are still dissatisfied and want to continue to bully my disciples and Sanbao..."

“No.”

Liu Chu replied softly:

"I neglected discipline to them, which caused their six senses to be impure, and they even planned to be on their fellow disciples. Song Fan also disappointed me a little. I thought he would control Luo Lin and Liuyun.

But he did not punish them.

My disciple values ​​feelings, and I can understand his feelings for protecting his disciples, but this kind of indulgence is not a good thing. After Xiao Bi, he punished them to enter the Sinju Cliff to practice.

When will you understand the mistake and when will you release it?"

"Junior brother, are you going to give up Song Fan?"

Shi Yan blinked and said:

"Do you want Chu Qiao to take over your mantle?"

“This is not giving up.”

Liu Chu shook his head, closed his eyes and said:

"I have given my disciple enough time, but he can never satisfy me. He is also determined to cultivate my disciple, and Chu Qiao is indeed a good talent.

It is also appropriate to decide on the inheritance in advance. After all, the ending of this time with Master to the West Sea is unknown, maybe..."

"Then according to what you say, I should decide on my inheritance."

Shi Yan rubbed her chin, and there was a flowing light in her eyes, and she said half proudly:

"Oh, all my disciples under my command are powerful, all of them are heroes, and they can take on the role. It seems that I am indeed much better than you in terms of teaching apprentices, junior brother."

"Are you sure?"

Liu Chu opened his eyes and looked at his proud senior sister. He replied in a faint tone:

"Your disciples have a big problem. Senior sister, in my opinion, there is not a single one in your group who can take the lead."

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. In my opinion, my disciples are all talents, each with their own rules, and are also very powerful. They are much better than the disciples you have taught.

Look at the mess that your three disciples have caused. You have never cared about them. Junior brother, if we hadn't grown up together since childhood, I would have said you were indifferent.

You are afraid that they are burdensome in your heart..."

Shi Yan snorted, as if she was complaining, Liu Chu didn't respond and let her say that Dahu was about to say something else, but he was attracted by another battle starting below.

"Huh? The thing in Liufu's hand is strange. What kind of magic weapon is it? Have you seen it before?"

Liu Chu scattered his mind and swept downwards.

The next moment he sat up straight with a serious expression. He opened his eyes and looked at Wang Liufu, who was appearing, and the strange bottle made of white jade that he took out from the ring.

He noticed the strange feeling that emanated from the bottle-shaped magic weapon. After carefully distinguishing it for a few breaths, he said:

"It should be made of the spiritual power of the air. Judging from the arrangement of the ink talisman, it is used as a defense, and has not been quenched. It is a semi-finished product, but as far as I know, there are no disciples in Moshuang Mountain who master the spiritual power of the air.

Who did Wang Liufu look for to make this thing? Could it be the mysterious 'friend' of the Three Treasures?"

"no."

Shi Yan saw the bottle-shaped magic weapon. With the eyes of the master of instrument making, she instinctively felt that this thing was strange. She was observing carefully and hearing Liu Chu's inquiry again.

Then he shook his head.

She had chips in her mind. The database Jasmine was responsible for has now been penetrated by her. She has also seen the strange knowledge from the wasteland.

She could recognize that the prototype of this bottle was Klein bottle, but Shi Yan was not very interested in those mathematical models, and she could not know how Wang Liufu designed this thing.

This is going to be crazy about Klein bottles in your mind.

Below, Wang Liufu has already fought with Song Fan.

These two are both second-generation disciples of Moshuang Mountain. They have known each other for nearly a hundred years, but it is hard to say they are friends.

The sect of the Three Treasures Elders has been suppressed by Liu Chu's faction. Although there was a reason for this, neither of the elders explained the reasons to the disciples, and the Three Treasures only had Wang Liufu.

During years of confrontation and suppression, it is impossible to say that Wang Liufu has no resentment towards Song Fan. He was driven to the outer sect to be a manager and expelled from the inner sect circle.

If it weren't for Jiang Xia, Wang Liufu wouldn't have been able to turn things around.

He was really weak before, and he was not good at fighting. Every year, he was suppressed every year, and his face had long been lost, and he even had the idea of ​​giving up.

But now, the situation is different.

Wang Liufu, who represents the face of the rising outer sect, can't lose anything in this battle today!

It would be great if you could also express the resentment that has been accumulated in your heart over the past few decades and give yourself and your master a face, not to mention that you have a new magic weapon you designed in your hand.

lose?

It's impossible to lose!

Song Fan on the other side was not very polite to Wang Liufu. The experience of the two disciples made Song Fan feel angry. As Liu Chu said, Song Fan has many bad habits.

But one thing is undeniable.

His love for his disciples was sincere, and even reached a point of doting.

He wished he could rush to Jiang Xia now, swing his palm, and shave the guy hard, and actually drove his subordinates to humiliate his disciples in such a way. How could he bear it?

But if you want to teach Jiang Xia a lesson, you can defeat Wang Liufu in front of you first. Therefore, as soon as Song Fan came on the court, he launched a storm-like attack on Wang Liufu.

"boom"

The huge and domineering white smoke lotus was controlled by the white jade smoke pole in Song Fan's hand, turning into countless streams of light, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, like quicksand flying, or like thousands of sharp blades.

Block Wang Liufu's surroundings, from left to right, front and back.

The smoke carrying high temperature and shock was filled with spiritual power, and with an extremely violent attack, he attacked Wang Liufu from all directions. Song Fan obviously lost his patience.

As soon as he takes action, Yunyan Fury's ultimate move.

Old monk.

Moreover, he is a talented person. He is a leader in Liu Chu's series. He is only one step away from entering the realm of cultivating God. He is definitely not an opponent who can be easily defeated.

but...

This wave of crazy attacks sweeping across the world failed to hurt Wang Liufu at all. The outer sect elder floated a jade bottle in front of him, like the sea and the rivers.
To be continued...