Even Shen Fengxue's Mahayana cultivation level could not detect the depth of Nanshangjun's cultivation. In addition, Nanshangjun had a very strange aura, just sitting there gave people a feeling of a world of his own. It feels and looks like...

It seems that he has escaped from the three realms of cause and effect.

And only those who ascend to sainthood can truly end cause and effect.

Shen Gurong was horrified, no wonder the protective barrier given by Nanshangjun could block several heavenly ways, and he had become a saint.

"Eleven." Nanshang Jun said in a deep voice, "As long as I want to see someone, no one can stop me. You should understand this truth."

Of course Shen Gurong understands, but he can't be cowardly.

Nanshangjun's frost-like gaze made Shen Gurong's back shine. He took a deep breath, but he could only take a gamble.

He bet that what Xi Guxing and the others said was true, and that Nan Shangjun's love for Shen Fengxue had no bottom line.

Shen Gurong pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, but I just don't want you to see him."

This sentence was so arrogant that even Xi Guxing held his breath and looked at him worriedly.

For the first time in these years, he saw someone dare to provoke Nanshang Jun so boldly.

Xi Guxing tried to look at Nanshangjun.

Surprisingly, there was no anger on Nanshangjun's face, but rather a look of indulgent helplessness.

He sighed silently and finally compromised: "Okay."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing clutched his aching chest, his eyes turned green with soreness.

This is treated differently...

My chest hurts even more.

Nanshang Jun said he would not look for it, so he said a few words to Shen Gurong, then gave him a bunch of elixirs and spiritual weapons, and raised his hand and waved them casually to let them go.

Shen Gurong was tough in front of his master for a while, but soon faded away. Seeing this, he felt like he was being pardoned, so he grabbed Xi Guxing and ran away quickly.

As soon as he left Yuxu Mountain, Xi Guxing shook off Shen Gurong's paw, turned around, snorted coldly, and said: "I wasn't speaking for you just now, don't get me wrong."

Shen Gurong: "..."

After being beaten like this, it is difficult for Xi Guxing to still be in a duplicitous mood.

Shen Gurong could only say: "I didn't misunderstand. If it hadn't been for senior brother's reminder, I wouldn't have thought that you were speaking for me."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood again.

Shen Gurong hurriedly went to help him, but Xi Guxing was so angry that he slapped his hand away, turned around and left angrily: "I will never care about you again, go to hell!"

Shen Gurong: "Senior brother? Senior brother!"

The senior brother ran faster and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing that Xi Guxing was still alive and kicking, it seemed that Lord Nanshang didn't attack so harshly, so Shen Gurong felt relieved.

However, there is another problem to solve.

He looked around and said expressionlessly: "How do I go back?"

Damn Xi Guxing, he was thrown into the trap again.

Fortunately, he now knows how to use the Taoist Companion Contract.

The wind blowing from Yuxu Mountain still carried a chill. Shen Gurong gathered his cloak and casually found a way to walk forward. The red butterfly on his shoulders slowly flapped its wings.

After a while, Mu Ban followed Dao Lvqi and came quickly from the path not far away.

"Master."

As soon as Shen Gurong saw him, Wei Kucha breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Mu Ban could get closer, he heard his master say "Wow".

"Master is so scary, so scary, just as scary as Mr.! I'm even afraid that he will punish me for copying books!"

Mu Ban: "?"

Master? You mean Mr. Nanshang?

Before Mu Ban finished thinking about it, he had already walked up to Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong looked at him quietly.

Mu Ban hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, I'm here to take you back."

Mu Ban thought that this sentence was said perfectly, and if you listen carefully, it could barely be regarded as a sweet talk. Logically speaking, his master must like to hear it, but why did Shen Gurong look at him with an expression that was hard to explain?

Say, was it wrong?

At this moment, Mu Ban heard Shen Gurong say: "You bastard, are you so incapable of reading Master's face?"

Mu Ban froze and looked at Shen Gurong's face blankly.

There was not much expression to be seen on that beautiful face. Mu Ban slowly went down from the slightly frowned eyebrows, and then landed on the reddish lips that Shen Gurong inadvertently bitten.

Mu Ban still didn't see his master's face and was completely confused.

Shen Gurong waited for a long time without waiting. His face was full of suppressed anger: "What are you doing standing still? Hug me! Can't you tell I'm scared?!"

Mu Ban: "..."

If it wasn't for the ability to read minds, Mu Ban couldn't figure out that the master's face now looked like he wanted to hug him even though he had racked his brains.

Seeing that Shen Gurong was so angry that he turned around to leave, Mu Ban stepped forward, tightened his arms and hugged Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong wanted to refuse but then welcomed him: "What are you doing?"

Mu Ban rubbed his white hair and said softly: "Hug you."

Shen Gurong snorted coldly, and after a long time of awkwardness, he reached out and hugged Mu Ban's waist, and whispered: "That's about the same."

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and then Mu Ban took his hand and returned to Fanjiangju.

As soon as she opened the door, Shen Gurong clearly noticed that there was someone in Fan Jiang's room, and it seemed that it wasn't just one person.

Shen Gurong frowned: "Is anyone here?"

Mu Ban had just returned and shook his head to express his ignorance.

Shen Gurong let go of Mu Ban's hand and quickly stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Looking at the scene in the room, he was suddenly stunned.

The huge room was already in a mess, and the ground was covered with traces of clear water that reached up to the ankles. I don't know if it was rain or water splashed by someone.

And in a pool of water, several swords were entangled together, making a chaotic clanging noise, and the silk tassels on the sword handles were all entangled with each other, making it impossible to tell who belonged to whom.

Shen Gurong: "?"

He carefully identified the swords, and they seemed to be Xi Guxing's short scene sword and Chao Jiuxiao's Qinglin sword.

The other one looked very familiar, and for some reason water marks were slowly appearing on the sword. It was pressed at the bottom by the other two swords and kept flopping around.

Shen Gurong couldn't tell what was going on for a while, so he had to spread out his consciousness.

Soon, the movements of those swords were transmitted back to Shen Gurong's mind along with his spiritual consciousness.

Xi Guxing's cultivation in Chaojiuxiao was quite good, and the sword he was wearing was naturally sane. At this time, he was picking up Lin Xiachun's sword tassels and pulling them desperately out of the window.

Short scene sword: "Hurry up! Drag him out and destroy his corpse! We can't let the Holy Lord know that he came out of the crypt, otherwise we won't be able to hide the fact that he escaped from the crypt in the middle of the night!"

Qinglin Sword: "I know! Don't tell me what to do! What is he made of and why is it so heavy? Even if the tassel of my sword is broken, I can't break him."

Tanjing Jian: "Whatever, let's do it first and then talk about it."

Qinglin Sword: "Yeah."

Lin Xiachun didn't say a word, she cried silently and struggled silently.

Shen Gurong: "..."
Chapter completed!