"Ah? Fairy forgives the sins, Fairy forgives the sins, we will not report them because, because..." Senior Brother Ren was frightened and panickedly wanted to make up a reason, but found that his mind was instantly stuck.
"Hello well! Hahaha..." Zihao suddenly burst into laughter, "For the sake of your concealment, I will spare your life today! We took this little brother away. If you don't want to be punished,
Just keep hiding it, how long can you hide it? Ahhahahaha..."
Senior Brother Ren was confused at first, but he didn't react immediately after Zihao said this, and his face was even bloodless in an instant.
Qianmei Immortal Lord is the number one master in their division hall. He was originally in charge of the main sect, and his status was no less than that of the main sect. But a few years ago, Qianmei Immortal Lord and the main sect had a quarrel with him because of a disciple.
After leaving the main sect with a group of trusted disciples, they were in a position to set up a separate hall.
Almost all her disciples are female disciples, and these four great witches are the four strongest disciples under her.
Now they want to take Xiaojun away, it is obvious that they are trying to poach talents! Now they are in trouble. If the palace master knows what he did before, the consequences will be unimaginable!
"Fairy..." Senior Brother Ren opened his mouth wide and was about to argue a few times, but a gust of wind surged, and the four women and Jiajun disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
They left as soon as they said they could, and the four of them didn't take him seriously at all.
"Senior Brother, what should I do?!" Several disciples rushed in outside the door. It was Senior Brother Li and others. They had already arrived outside the door, but none of them dared to come in just now.
"You! Humph!" These people hid until now, and they hated him so much that they were itchy. "What else can I do? Report to the palace master immediately! If you really hide it, we will be done if it is exposed one day!"
...
After leaving Xianwu Lingshan, four women took Jiajun to travel between the clouds quickly. Jiajun couldn't help but be surprised. They flew extremely fast. According to past experience, when flying quickly in space, they needed to use magic power to protect their bodies.
Moreover, it is inconvenient to talk during flight, so you can only pass on sounds to each other.
But under the leadership of these four women, flying through the air became extremely easy. No one made any flight posture, just a faint magical power wrapped. They were like walking in the garden, saying in the air.
Smiling and joking.
If it weren't for Yun Jing who was changing in front of him, Jiajun would have thought he was still standing on the ground. It seemed that the four people had great magic power, and I was afraid that the powerful people in the Holy Spirit Continent would be out of reach.
At the beginning, the four of them teased Jiajun from time to time, but after so many years of practicing the Xin surname, Jiajun has already felt like a rock. No matter how many people teased him, he only smiled respectfully. Not long after
Later, the four girls felt bored and stopped talking to him more, and started talking to him.
"Hehe, sisters, how will the Immortal Lord reward us if he finds such a pure little boy?"
"Yes, yes, the Immortal Lord has always had clear rewards and punishments. We have made great contributions this time!"
"Pure body, I heard that it has that kind of miraculous effect! Do you think the Immortal Lord will..." Li Ying said here, and her pair of phoenix eyes looked at Jiajun with a little joking look.
"Hehe, why don't you shut up! How can you talk too much about the Immortal Lord?" Zihao covered his mouth and smiled, "But it's true, such a precious little brother, everyone wants to get in person..."
The more people talked, the more unscrupulous they became, and Jiajun felt a little nervous.
Pure Land Body? This name makes him feel a little restless. He never noticed anything special about his body before. Could it be that he had entered the divine realm and mutated? Perhaps this is also related to the complete loss of magic power?
Jiajun muttered to himself, looking forward to seeing the Qianmei Immortal Lord even more.
The four women did not avoid Jiajun when talking, and he was probably aware of the current situation.
Qianmei Immortal Lord should have had a quarrel with the current master of the branch hall and was planning to establish a new branch hall. Moreover, she has high magic power, so the master of the palace can't do anything to her.
Jiajun doesn't care which hall to enter, as long as he can improve his strength as soon as possible. After observing this way, he could feel that although the four women around him were unruly and relied on their strength to do things, their surnames were not
Bad. And they respect and praise Qianmei Immortal Lord, and it seems that the Immortal Lord is very popular with the people. On the contrary, the branch owner of Jingyu Hall became a hypocrite under their description.
As a result, Jiajun felt a little bit lucky. It was much better to find a good master as soon as he came.
At this time, he couldn't help but recall Master Lingshui, the good master who loves his son. I wonder if he is still alive now. He promised that one day he would help him find his son. Now that time has passed,
Can the promise be fulfilled?
Before I could feel sad for a long time, at this moment, an accident suddenly occurred during the flight.
Around the five people, a cloud of thousands of feet in an instant, disappeared without a trace. Then, a splash of heaven and earth turned dizzy, and the rich white mist spread out. The directions of the southeast, west and north were completely unrecognizable at this moment.
"Who? Dare to be mysterious in front of us?!" Zihao shouted softly, and the four women's faces became solemn in an instant, as if they had discovered the extraordinary nature of the white mist.
"You are following Qianmei Immortal Lord betrayed my palace, and now you have captured my palace disciples for no reason. Do you really want to die..." The surroundings were covered with white space, and the world seemed to be in chaos. In this dreamlike
In the world, a sound that sounds like nothingness, but every word is clear and loud, came into everyone's ears.
When the sound came, countless clouds and mists rolled in the white sea of fog, forming a graceful and hazy figure of a woman. As the figure appeared, she slowly walked from the depths of the sea of fog, moving one step at a time,
Like the fairy of Lingbo.
"Yu Luo!" Zihao and his men's faces changed, "If you don't be your wife, come to us for bad luck? Are we the four of us still afraid of you?"
"Where is the palace master? He is not afraid of breaking his oath with the Qianmei Immortal Lord?" Ah Hong shouted, staring at the surroundings with vigilance.
"Oh..." The visitor sighed, his eyes seemingly confused but also with a charm. "What a pity, my husband has been hit by your master's annihilation plan, otherwise he would not have allowed you to be so presumptuous."
"Hmph! You and I know everything about it. Why do you and I have to come here to show off your verbal power?" Zihao said sternly.
"Since my husband promised not to take action during this period, he would naturally not come over," Yu Luo's voice calmed, without any emotional fluctuations. "If you want to take you down, I will be enough."
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