00012: Let go of that thief
A sleeve of swaying Liusha Mountain.
Send the Lord Jiuyou away at first sight.
The domineering methods of two consecutive days have completely boiled the seven counties of the southern region.
Especially the remaining two evil sects were so scared that they were scattered and panicked all day long.
Unexpectedly, the ancestor Wuhen has not seen him for three thousand years and has gone up to a higher level.
Is this promotion to the Return to the Void Realm? It's really... so terrifying.
Su Hen was not interested in this, and he didn't know how strong he was. Anyway, he was very arrogant.
I don’t panic when I meet anyone today, after all, the biggest devil in the world is killed instantly.
As soon as I returned to the Sun and Moon Hall, I lay greedily on the bed, comfortable.
On the other side, at the mountain gate.
The Swordsman of the Red Dust waited for everyone to leave, dispersed several disciples and stood there silently.
After a while, he turned around and looked at the corpse of his junior brother Fang Guyou, which was full of complexity.
"Junior brother, junior brother..."
"Are all this my fault for senior brother..."
He beat his chest and stamped his feet, sighed repeatedly, and his heart was extremely bitter.
Looking at the past from afar, he suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had been left early, it might not have caused this tragic ending now.
After a while, several lights seemed to appear in the sky, one of which was extremely powerful.
Some wear a purple gold crown or a five-color robe, like a god.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
"You are not worthy, you are not worthy!" The Swordsman of the Red Dust suddenly raised his head and shouted twice.
The sound exploded like a muffled thunder, echoing around the night sky, making a loud bang.
The five figures that were hundreds of miles apart were slightly stunned and hesitated for a few moments, and gradually disappeared.
They are all his junior brothers and sisters, and they are all disciples of the ancestor Wuhen. Since that incident, they have left the Sword Immortal Sect one after another.
Nowadays, they are all the founding ancestors of the major immortal sects in the Southern Region, with countless disciples and grandchildren.
There will be exceptions in everything. After a few breaths, the white-haired young man in five-colored robe left and returned, and smiled and said to the Swordsman of the Red Dust: "Senior brother, don't be so excited."
"Go roll!"
On weekdays, he would sometimes go to these junior brothers and sisters to drink wine, but today he was just ten thousand unhappy.
"I'm here to meet Master!" The white-haired young man didn't procrastinate and went straight to the point.
"So, I want to see Master, too," but the burly man with purple gold crown on his head also turned back, landing on the ground like a meteorite, shaking the mountains and fields.
"And I," the person who spoke was a beautiful woman with a pretty face, with a small red lotus imprinted on her glossy and fair eyebrows.
"Oh, you are so bad, they almost went back." A delicate female voice came from the sky, leaving a girl with a charming green dress with proud figure between her eyebrows.
This is the junior sister of the Red Dust Sword Hero and Su Hen's sixth disciple.
The last one is the fifth junior brother of the Red Dust Swordsman, a man in a black robe wearing a Yin-Yang mask on his face, and has always been very taciturn.
The Red Dust Swordsman rushed over as if he was saving his grandfather, and he was immediately furious: "Get out of here!"
"Don't get out."
"No."
"Senior brother, don't be angry."
The five people present all refused in unison. They all came, so there was no reason to leave.
"Okay, okay, you go, Master is angry."
"Then we're going even more," the white-haired young man smiled, waved his sleeves, and headed straight for the holy land.
"Young junior brother is destroying himself. You don't have to blame yourself too much." The dignified beautiful woman in a goose yellow skirt walked forward, gently patted the shoulder of the Hongchen Swordsman and raked her shoulders.
"Oh, senior brother, you are fat again," the junior sister Mu Yingxue, known as the Nightmare Demon Girl in the world, is the ancestor of the three evil sects, Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.
"Get out!" The Swordsman of the Red Dust is not in any mood to smile.
"If you want me, go get into your heart, brother?" Mu Yingxue stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, meaningfully blowing in the ears of the Sword Warrior of the Red Dust.
Before Hongchen could react, he giggled again, leaving a breath of intoxicating fragrance, and left.
Soon, all five junior brothers and sisters flew to the holy land, leaving only the swordsman in the world grinding his teeth and stamping his feet.
gas!
He, the eldest senior brother, is definitely the most cowardly senior brother in the world.
...
"Thief! There are thieves!"
"The bold thief dares to steal secret books from the Sutra Pavilion!"
As night came, Su Hen was about to find something to eat when he heard a noisy call from the Sun and Moon Hall.
"There are thieves?"
"Have you even stole the holy land?"
His curiosity was instantly aroused, and he rushed out in one step, intending to take a look.
Look at who is so bold nowadays to steal it to him.
"I'm not a thief!"
"You are the thieves!"
The girl with a long-haired haired face covered with a black veil was holding the light golden silk secret book in her left hand, and waved the iron silver whip on her waist with her right hand to wait for it.
At this moment, when he was stuck in the corner of the Sutra Pavilion, Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect who were surrounding him.
"joke!"
"It's so arrogant to steal my secret book of the Sword Immortal Sect and even the thief shouted to catch the thief!" A heroic young man with a sword-brow star came out. He looked proud. He was the genius Wang Hong, who was as famous as Xu Jingjing among the younger generation. He was only twenty years old and had the second level of Jindan cultivation.
He held a black long sword in his hand, pointed the sword at the thief girl, and snorted coldly: "Snatch it quickly, otherwise even if you are a girl, I will never be ruthless!"
"Slow!" Su Hen looked for a while and suddenly spoke.
"Old ancestor?"
"Have you met the ancestor!"
"Why is the ancestor here..."
The originally messy group of disciples around suddenly became quiet.
They looked at Su Hen, not knowing what the ancestor suddenly stopped him.
Wang Hong was even more puzzled.
Such a little thief girl doesn't need the noble ancestor to come forward.
"Everyone has put away the sword."
"Everyone is back, don't have so many people."
Su Hen waved his hand and walked into the Sutra Pavilion without any haste, looking at the girl in front of him with great interest.
"You...you..."
The thief girl stared at Su Hen blankly, and heard that everyone was calling the ancestor outside the house, and she was a little unresponsive.
Although I heard that the ancestor of the Sword Immortal Sect woke up, I still couldn't believe what I saw with my own eyes.
This... this beautiful boy who is as graceful as jade is the legendary traceless sword immortal??
Too fake!
"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to catch you." Su Hen shook his head slightly.
He had seen thieves, but never female thieves, especially those who claimed to take back their own things.
This is really interesting.
"I don't believe you!"
The thief girl narrowed her eyes very cautiously and hummed.
"No, you can only believe me."
"Why? At worst...at least you can die!" The thief girl glanced out the window and found that hundreds of disciples were gathering, including elders and deacons.
I couldn't help but feel sad, and my eyes gradually turned red.
Although I was helpless, I couldn't force myself to surrender to these thieves from the Sword Immortal Sect!
"Die? How easy is death?" Su Hen saw the girl taking out the poisonous flying knife and choosing to commit suicide, and immediately bounced her fingers.
clang--
The flying knife was wiped out directly.
It seems like it has never appeared before.
In the stunned astonishment of the thief girl, Su Hen was already wrapped around her waist and flew out of the window.
"The story has not been heard yet."
"You can't die now."
Su Hen looked at the girl in his arms with a smile, his words soft and unquestionable domineering.
Chapter completed!