The almost distorted soul and pathological emotions of the Crane Emperor returned to peace at the moment he saw the sculpture of the female master.

These years.

Whenever he collapses and is crazy, he will stare at the female master, which can bring him a short-term peace of mind.

"She is not good, isn't she?"

The Emperor of Crane muttered to himself and smiled bitterly: "Female Master, is the little emperor your worst believer? I still think of her when she slandered you like this."

"I think of her loving Duan Pingsheng so much."

"Thinking that she is about to marry Ye Chuyue."

"It hurts, it hurts."

"These women have no heart."

“…”

He saw from afar that tens of thousands of disciples of the Xingyun Sect left Baihezhou on a crane and a cloud boat.

Ye Chuyue and Yan Mu sat alone with a crane, as happy as a fairy couple, and Yan Mu's expression was as beautiful as the first meeting.

She would laugh at everyone, but hated him, and let down the promise she had made to him.

Maybe the wind is too cold.

The boy on the crane untied his cloak and put it on Yan Mu's body.

Yan Mu leaned on the boy's shoulder, closed his eyes slightly, and the wind made his hair messy, as time seemed to be peaceful.

The Crane Emperor gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes, blinded by jealousy.

In a rage, he lost his mind and punched him in front.

Wherever the fist approached, it just covered the face of the female master's sculpture.

"Kakukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk" Under the fist, the crack spread out irregularly like a spider web until the entire head of the sculpture exploded, like fireworks, and a rain of fragments fell.

The Crane Emperor cried in the rain, and used his hands to pick up the fragments of the sculpture. He looked at the headless female master and said tremblingly:

"Don't blame the female master, I didn't mean it, it's not..."

“No…”

He seemed to have thought of something.

Suddenly, he opened his scarlet and violent eyes widened and looked at the crane that was getting farther and farther away.

Above the crane.

The wind in the sky blows the princess's skirt.

Yan Mu turned around and looked at the Crane Emperor, as if he was looking at the insignificant garbage.

Then he withdrew his eyes indifferently and looked firmly at the direction of the Nebula Sect.

"Puff!"

"Bang!"

The Emperor of Crane was furious and spitted blood in his mouth, and his body fell from the air and fell to the ground.

The loose hair was stained with blood, and she felt embarrassed like a beggar living on the street.

......

However, when the disciples of the Xingyun Sect left Baihezhou, Chen Cangqiong, who had been west of the sky, moved like floating clouds.

He seemed to be walking in the sky in the sky, with a gentle temperament, and he was both Xia and Xia.

Although the pace was slow, it followed the crane.

It is like a guardian god, escorting the Nebula Sect.

Whenever the disciples look up, they will generate infinite power.

It will be abundant, warm, and look forward to future prosperity.

Chu Yue and Yan Mu introduced: "This is the eldest brother of Xingyun Sect and the disciple of the Great Elder. His name is Zhao Tiangang."

Even though Yan Mu had known it for a long time, he still listened carefully.

"Xingyun Sect, the nameless monument on Tianjiao Mountain, is the family teacher, just like his father."

"Yun Yun is my sister."

"If you live in Tianjiao Mountain, you will know how good it is."

She said slowly.

She listened with her ears.

Above the cloud ship and the surrounding cranes, countless gazes looked at Chu Yue.

All are in a complicated mood.

The happiest one is the young master Ming, who also went to Long Feiyan's side and said, "Princess Feiyan, look, what a beautiful love."

Long Feiyan couldn't bear it anymore, "...I don't have to force me to say anything."

Young Master Ming suddenly froze and went to the corner to feel depressed again.

Xu Yu looked at Chu Yue and Yan Mu not far away from the edge of the cloud boat.

Liu Nishang came to him and sighed, "Fate, it's so wonderful. I also quarrel with them, Junior Sister Xiao, and Princess Yan, who would marry Junior Brother Ye? I didn't expect it would be Princess Yan Mu.

, I lost a lot of money."

Xu Yu remained silent.

Liu Nishang just thought it was his pain of slapping his sleeves, and it was the time to be sad.

Xu Yu's thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were deep, and a ripples appeared.

Junior Brother Ye does not seek fame and fortune, but only seeks Yan Mu. He does not seek love, but wants to save people in need in the water and fire, so that Yan Mu can stay away from his ulcerated and sick hometown, and go to his new home where the sun shines on the nebula!

"Ni Shang."

"(⊙o⊙)…?" Liu Nishang was stunned for a moment. The senior brother was so gentle that he was really sinister.

"Have you ever thought about what is the purpose of practicing?"

"I never thought that one day of life is one day, maybe I will die tomorrow. Why do I have to think too much before I die? I will have plenty of time to look back on my life after I die. Senior brother, what are you, what do you think?" Liu Nishang asked back.

.

Xu Yu raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Tiangang who was walking in the clouds, and smiled and said, "I want to become the backbone of the Xingyun Sect and the Dinghai Dinghai Needle. I want to step into the water and fire to save lives and heal the wounded."

Liu Nishang was stunned again, unable to understand.

When the backbone of Xingyun Sect and the Dinghai Dinghai Needle, wouldn’t it be that the work of Junior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Zhao was taken away?

Xu Yu suddenly became enlightened, smiling without saying a word, his eyes full of vitality.

Senior Brother Zhao is going back eventually.

Junior Brother Ye is in the distance.

Then let him guard the sect, get involved in water and fire, and wait for them to go home.

......

At this moment, six saints gathered at Yunjianting to launch the Dragon and Tiger List to discuss the distribution of the spirit cores obtained this time.

"cough--"

Xue Kaifeng cleared his throat:

"Everyone, the allocation of this spirit core should be distributed equally, but in the tasks of hunting monsters over the years, the Holy Sects have been uneven and at different levels."

The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts said: "Let's do this, Tianluan Holy Sect has always been the leader of the Holy Sect. This time, let Tianluan Holy Sect distribute the spirit core."

"Well, I can trust Brother Xue's character." The Holy Lord Wuji nodded, "I agree with Brother Wanzhou's words."

Bai Gu looked at the Holy Lord of the Great Wilderness.

The Great Wilderness Holy Lord coughed and said, "Since I say that, I will go with the flow. Among the Six Holy Sects, the Great Wilderness Holy Sect's mission of hunting monsters is at the bottom. It is really unreasonable to use the spirit core to return, but after all

It is also one of the Holy Sects, and the spirit cores are witnessed by the disciples. If you return to the Holy Sect with nothing, what do you think of the disciples? At least you have to bring something else back."

"Brother Dahuang is right." Xue Kaifeng said: "Let's do this, the treasure pavilion of our Three Holy Sects, you can choose a hundred rare items so that you can get an explanation when you go back."

"If this is the case, it would be great." The Holy Lord of the Great Wilderness smiled gently, but he was vaguely looking forward to what happened next in his heart.

It’s not that he has a very clever plan, but he just thinks that the young man who is used to calculating doesn’t look like a person who will suffer losses...

Later, Xue Kaifeng allocated the spirit core.

The Holy Lord Tianluan occupied the largest head.

After returning to the Holy Sect, the Holy Lord Tianluan couldn't wait to put tens of thousands of spiritual cores into the practice room. He burned incense and took a bath, wore a festive and auspicious red robe, entered the practice room with his naked feet and began to temper the spiritual cores.

The spirit.

"Ye Chuyue, you are really my lucky star. In the future, I will find more spiritual cores for this Holy Lord."

When he investigated and understood whether Zhao Tiangang was dead or alive, he thought about how to control Ye Chuyue as his spiritual core puppet.

Xue Kai closed his eyes and enjoyed his face.

The surrounding windows are airtight and the room is dim and light is shiny.

Tens of thousands of spirit nuclei are suspended in the sky, like stars penetrate the mist.
Chapter completed!