Hearing the sound, Yun Moli jumped up subconsciously and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "Little junior sister, are you dead too?"
Then he burst into tears.
"Woooooo, little junior sister, you must have avenged me, so you were killed by that crazy woman, right? Little junior sister, I'm sorry for you..."
The corner of Lu Qingyou's mouth twitched, and she felt that her younger brother's desire to perform seemed a bit strong.
"Sorry to disappoint you, I'm not dead."
"Not dead?" Yun Moli stared at him with wide eyes, looking at him in disbelief, and asked eagerly, "What about me? What about me? I'm not dead either?"
"Yes, you are not dead either."
Looking at the silly Senior Brother Xiao, Lu Qingyou couldn't help but roll her eyes. What's going on? You still wish you were dead.
"Hahahaha, I, Yun Moli, am not dead, I am worthy of being mine!"
Looking at the man who was laughing crazily, Lu Qingyou had only one reaction, it's over, it's over, the little senior brother is crazy, he won't be fooled by the stimulation!
After laughing, Yun Moli looked around and saw no trace of his second senior brother. His heart skipped a beat, right?
"Little junior sister, where is the second senior brother?"
His face was very ugly. If it was really what he thought, he thought he might go crazy!
"You are thinking too much. Second senior brother is fine. He just left early because of something else!"
Good guy, whatever is on your mind is written on your face.
She felt that the seventh senior brother in their sect was the simplest and most straightforward person, and she could tell what he was thinking at a glance.
For such a person to be able to walk in the world of cultivation for such a long time, it can only be said that his combat effectiveness and luck are very good.
Hearing this, Yun Moli finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared to death.
Then he was curious about how they escaped from that crazy woman. Lu Qingyou briefly explained a few words, and Yun Moli beat his chest in regret.
Missing the arrival of understanding elders and masters is like missing out on hundreds of millions of top-quality spiritual stones.
"Okay, there will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future."
She doesn't know him well yet, and he definitely wants to see with his own eyes the scene where the master crushes Feng Yaoluo. It has to be said that she also wants to see it, because that woman is really hateful.
It's a pity that she didn't see it, so she could only rely on imagination.
"Did Second Senior Brother say there was anything to deal with?"
Didn't the second senior brother accompany them to the Demonic Abyss Wasteland? He didn't even arrive yet, so he left in the middle. I really don't understand.
And based on his understanding of the second senior brother, the second senior brother does not seem to be the kind of person who gives up halfway.
What can Lu Qingyou say? It can't be said that they discovered the vest of the second senior brother and knew that the second senior brother has two personalities!
In the end, she had no choice but to fool him, but fortunately, the seventh senior brother was also easy to fool, so she believed him directly.
"After a few days of rest, we will continue to the Demonic Abyss Wasteland!"
The seventh junior brother's injury is still quite serious, so he is not in a hurry at this time and simply rests for a while before continuing on his way.
Yun Moli frowned and stretched, "Actually, I'm almost healed, we can set off now!"
Luo Jiutian shook his head, "We are not in a hurry. We will wait until you recover from your injuries."
"All right!"
The eldest brother is doing it for his own good, and he can't refute the opinion of the eldest brother.
Half a month later, the three of them finally continued to move towards the Demonic Abyss Wasteland.
But their luck didn't seem to be very good. When they were passing through Qingyi Mountain, they met the disciples of Guiyi Sect.
And they are obviously coming for them, because their performance is too obvious.
"Are you Luo Jiutian?"
Luo Jiutian frowned, these guys came with bad intentions.
And unlike the people who were looking for trouble last time, this time, these guys were obviously coming for him.
But he had no impression at all. It was completely unreasonable for him to provoke the Guiyi Sect.
"I am Luo Jiutian, what's wrong with you?"
Even though he had doubts in his heart, he was not afraid because of the other party's identity.
"I am Chang Yi, a direct disciple of the Gui Yi Sect. I heard that you have a Gui Xu Sword in your hand." Chang Yi's eyes flashed with greed.
The Guixu Sword is the natal magic weapon of Lord Shen Yang, the sixth sect leader of their Guiyi Sect. It is said that Lord Shen Yang has not appeared for thousands of years because he went out looking for an opportunity to ascend.
There are rumors that Lord Shen Yang has ascended to the upper world, while others say that Lord Shen Yang has fallen.
In short, there are different opinions, and it is true that no one knows the whereabouts of Daojun Shen Yang.
Who would have thought that a few years ago, when he went to the Jianyi Valley on Leiling Island, he actually heard that someone was using the Guixu Sword in the Jianyi Valley.
The Guixu Sword is the natal magic weapon of Lord Shen Yang. If the Guixu Sword appears in the hands of others, there is only one possibility: Lord Shen Yang has fallen, and the Guixu Sword has also fallen into the hands of others.
The Guixu Sword is an acquired spiritual treasure, and its level is second only to the innate spiritual treasure. Who wouldn’t be greedy for it?
It's a pity that Master Shen Yang has not appeared for thousands of years, and no one knows whether he ascended or fell.
It's not like no one wants to trace the whereabouts of Lord Shen Yang, but they find nothing.
Unexpectedly, the Guixu Sword actually appeared in the Sword Intent Valley, and it was still on the body of a casual cultivator. Can this be tolerated?
At this point, he began to pay attention to the news about the casual cultivator.
It's just that there is too little news about the casual cultivator.
He only knew that his name was Luo Jiutian and that he was accompanied by a female cultivator. No matter how much information he had, there would be no more information about him.
He didn't want to inform other people in the sect about this matter, after all, it was the Guixu Sword.
If he can obtain the Guixu Sword, not only will his strength improve by leaps and bounds, but his status in the sect will also improve dramatically. This is also his selfish intention.
So over the years, he has been secretly investigating Luo Jiutian's news.
After searching for so many years, he finally found some clues. How could he be unhappy?
"The Guixu Sword is the natal magic weapon of our Guiyi Sect, Lord Shen Yang. If the Guixu Sword is in your hand, please hand it over."
Chang Yi stared at Luo Jiutian greedily, he couldn't wait to get the Guixu Sword.
That was an acquired spiritual treasure with a higher level than the spiritual sword in Chu Xiaomu's hand. He was bound to get the Guixu Sword.
Luo Jiutian looked at him as if he were a fool. There was something wrong with this person. He didn't think that just because of his status as a disciple of the Guiyi Sect, he could hand over the Guixu Sword to others!
Not to mention that the Guixu Sword has now been refined by him and has become his natal magic weapon. Even if it is not a natal magic weapon, he cannot hand over a spiritual sword of this level!
Is he too stupid, or does he think he is stupid?
"Chang Yi, I think so. If you are mentally ill, go see a doctor. What are you daydreaming about?"
Yun Moli crossed his arms and couldn't help but mocked, "You are like this and you still want to threaten my senior brother. Who gave you the courage?"
Lu Qingyou couldn't help but shake her head. This person probably had something wrong with his mind.
Well, it may be that the disciples of large sects have a kind of self-confidence, always feeling that when they make a move, others should do it as a matter of course.
So this is the quality of a large sect, which is quite touching!
Chang Yi said with a high-sounding expression, "I am an inner disciple of Gui Yi Sect. If you don't want to be hunted down by Gui Yi Sect, then hand over the Gui Xu Sword in your hand. It is the magic weapon of our Gui Yi Sect. How can we allow you to do so?"