"Master, Master~~"

That night.

The moon and stars are sparse.

In Fangcun Mountain, Sanxing Cave, Bodhi was sleeping peacefully in the Zen room in the backyard. A series of soul-shaking screams suddenly penetrated the door and echoed in the Zen room, suddenly waking the old god from his dream.

At the same time, in the cave sky, countless immortal beasts were frightened and woke up. They suddenly stood up and stared at the night sky, only to see a golden sword light piercing the void and falling in the Zen room of the Patriarch.

outside.

In the Zen room, Bodhi's face turned dark, and he asked through the door: "What are you doing at this late night?"

Qin Yao bowed and saluted meticulously, and then said: "My disciple didn't call me, but I called you."

Bodhi rolled his eyes and wanted to punch someone.

"Is there anything we can't wait until tomorrow morning? Do you know that gods also have to sleep?"

Qin Yao said: "This matter is so important that I don't dare to wait for fear of long nights and many dreams."

Bodhi had no choice but to open the door to this rebellious disciple and said in a bad tone: "You'd better be serious enough, otherwise I won't blame my master for beating you up from the rafters."

Qin Yao took out the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and the Four Evil Swords from his hands, held the base of the sword plate in both hands and handed it to Bodhi: "Master, do you think this matter is big enough?"

Looking at the killing array releasing fierce power in front of him, Bodhi blinked and murmured: "Old Taoist, could it be that I didn't wake up from sleep? That's definitely the case. I'll go back to sleep again."

With that said, he waved his sleeves and closed the wooden door with a bang, then returned to the bed and lay down.

Qin Yao: "..."

After a moment, he threw the Zhuxian Sword Formation on the ground and banged on the door: "Master, Master, you are not dreaming, this is true. Master Tongtian is playing tricks, I can't rely on him, Master, Master...

"

Lying on his back, Bodhi listened to the hoarse shouts outside the door. His originally compassionate and kind face seemed to be wearing a mask of pain. He turned over and over on the bed, looking extremely uncomfortable.

But Shen Gongbao, the bastard, had no intention of letting him go. He banged on the door and kept banging on, without any sense of propriety or sophistication.

Blind?

Just asking are you blind?

Can't you see that my master doesn't want to get involved in this mess of yours?

What about your worldliness?

After burning the incense for a long time, seeing that the bastard was still not calming down, the ancestor couldn't help it anymore. He pretended to wake up from a big dream and shouted softly: "Who is making noise outside the door?"

Qin Yao was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Master, it's me, Shen Gongbao, your favorite founding disciple."

Bodhi's mouth twitched.

Suddenly I regretted accepting such a thing.

"Oh, it's you. I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that you came back with an unknown thing."

Qin Yao rolled his eyes and said: "No, no, the disciple came back to offer treasure to the master."

Bodhi was stunned.

Then he got very angry and laughed.

This unfortunate thing is so shameless.

It's just that the drama has come to this point, and he can't bring himself to ruin it: "Really, what good things did you bring to my teacher?"

Qin Yao picked up the Zhuxian Sword Plate from the ground, patted the dust on the base, held it high and said, "This disciple is willing to dedicate the Four Innate Treasures of Zhuxian Sword to Master in return for Master's love and care."

Bodhi said decisively: "I don't want it!"

joke.

He watched with his own eyes as Yuan Shi pulled out the Four Immortal Swords from Shen Gongbao's body. As a result, in the blink of an eye, the Four Evil Swords ran to the sword plate again. Even if he thought about it with his toes, it was impossible for Yuan Shi to return it.

Therefore, there is only one truth, and that is that Tongtian went to Yuxu Palace in person, took the four swords back by unknown means, and then gave them to Shen Gongbao.

If he takes these four swords, he might take them tonight. When he opens his eyes the next day, he will see Tongtian standing beside his bed, looking at him coldly...

How scary that thing is!

Qin Yao said: "Master, this is an innate treasure, the supreme sword. There is no other sword that can compare with these four swords."

Bodhi didn't even open the door for him, let alone accept this thing. He said sternly: "Do you think it is Yuanshi to be a teacher, and you still take things from under your own door? No, no, take it."

Qin Yao sighed and knelt down in a bachelor manner: "Master, teach me what to do! Master Tongtian is an old and disrespectful man, and the majestic saint plots against me, a little monster. I can't handle it."

Bodhi said quietly: "If you can't bear it, can I bear it?"

Having said that, this job is done, and there is no need to act again.

The key is, when a saint starts acting like a hooligan, what can you do to him?

Just ask what you can do to him!

Qin Yao said: "I don't ask you to help me return the sword..."

"I won't return the sword even if you ask me to do so," Bodhi interrupted.

Qin Yao was speechless, and then said: "This is just half a sentence, will you listen to me and finish it?"

Bodhi waved his hand and said, "I know what you want to say, but I can't solve this problem, and I can't give you any advice."

Qin Yao said: "Discuss and discuss."

Bodhi flipped his wrist, flicked his fingers, and an invisible wave of air passed through the wooden door, suddenly flying Qin Yao out of the cave...

"It's nothing to discuss."

"boom!"

Before Qin Yao could react, he flew up. When he came to his senses, his body had already hit a big tree, breaking the ancient tree as thick as a bucket.

In an instant, people and tree trunks fell to the ground together, stirring up billows of sand and dust that scared away all the animals within a hundred meters.

"Bah, bah."

Qin Yao spit out the dust that fell into his mouth, climbed up from the ground quickly, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly understood Sun Wukong's mood when he left Fangcun Mountain.

It's okay for Bodhi to preach and teach, but don't even think about expecting him to take care of things for you.

In this regard, the old scoundrel Tongtian is a bit better. At least he is able to protect his shortcomings, and he will really help his disciples when they have trouble.

After a long time, he silently looked away, weighed the sword plate in his hand, and suddenly threw it deep into the forest with all his strength.

"Whoosh~"

The sword plate flew out.

"Whoosh~"

The sword plate flew back again.

"Snapped!"

Qin Yao was slapped directly to the ground by the sword, and his forehead suddenly became red and swollen...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After being knocked down, he simply lay down on the ground, looking at the Geng Geng Galaxy above his head, cursing: "Damn it, this is an innate treasure, an innate treasure, I am lucky to get it

This baby is my blessing. Others want it but they don’t have it yet, so go ahead and be jealous..."

On the faraway Immortal Island in the East China Sea, in the Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Cult Master sitting cross-legged on the jade bed suddenly burst into laughter.

The attendant seven immortals below looked confused and looked at each other...

Master, what's going on?

…

Noon the next day.

Inside the boundary sign.

Yang Jian stood in front of Jiang Shang, cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Master, we have found out that Xu Fang, the guard of Chuanyunguan Pass, was indeed frightened by us and ran away. Now there is no leader in Chuanyunguan Pass. No, it should be said that it is a piece of loose sand. We

As long as the army is pushed past, we can win in one battle."

Jiang Shang looked sad and asked, "Where has Wen Zhong gone?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't know..."

Jiang Shang sighed: "Wait, wait for Wen Zhong to show up, wait for Jiejiao to come!"

Yang Jian pursed his lips and said softly: "What if I can't teach anyone?"

Jiang Shang: "..."

You ask me, who should I ask?

So annoying!

"National Division."

"National Division……"
To be continued...