I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 381 Can You Stop Being So Angry

"Forget it, kill these people first."

Say it.

Sikong Jianmo slammed, drew his sword out of its sheath, and sternly shouted: "Follow me outside, this is the main hall, your blood doesn't deserve to be splashed here."

As the son of the state shepherd, he naturally has eyesight.

"Hey! What sin did we do, why did we come here to compete for the ranking!"

At this moment, all the young men with knives regretted their mistakes.

I knew it earlier.

You must not come here with Tian Li.

This is simply here to die, aggrieved, aggrieved!

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly shouted loudly.

It was Yun Fusheng who spoke impatiently.

Simultaneously.

The billowing King Wu's seventh-layer killing intent suddenly exploded.

It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, hanging tightly above the heads of these young people.

"I... let's go now, here we go..."

Sensing the terrifying pressure above their heads, many teenagers turned pale and hurriedly exited the hall.

After a few breaths.

Accompanied by dozens of "click" bones breaking.

These youths holding knives who were originally arrogant had their necks cut off one after another, and blood flowed all over the place.

Soon someone came over and washed the ground clean.

"Death is more than enough!"

That's it.

Sikong Jianmo cursed fiercely, then got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

At this time, Yun Fusheng walked out of the hall, and said with a gratified smile: "Jian Mo, you have done a good job. From today onwards, you will be listed as a core disciple."

heard.

Sikong Jianmo was secretly happy.

But there was still a look of flattery on the face, and said: "The Holy Master is too famous, this is what I should do."

Yun Fusheng nodded with a smile, and said comfortingly: "Now go find Ye Qingxue and ask her to pass on the Yin-Yang Liangyi sword to you, and just say that I sent it."

Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword?

Sikong Jianmo was slightly taken aback.

Judging from its name, it should be a very strong sword move, right?

Think of this.

He hurriedly nodded his thanks: "Thank you, Holy Master."

"No thanks, let's go."

"As ordered."

call out! ——

Sikong Jianmo turned into a stream of light, turned and left.

After a while, he arrived at Liuyun Peak.

got here.

Look up.

What came into view was the majestic Liuyun Temple.

other places.

The mountains are empty and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to that guy Ye Nan's place yet."

"Today, I am a little envious."

Sikong Jianmo sighed sincerely.

Speaking of himself, he was accepted as a disciple by the Holy Master.

But, it's just a title.

In fact, Yun Fusheng has many disciples under his seat.

There is simply no time to spare so much to teach myself.

thus.

I can only meditate cross-legged in the practice room, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Now, although the cultivation base has come up.

But there is still a lack of corresponding moves.

It is equivalent to empty appearance, but no inner.

Just thought of this.

Suddenly, there was a soft shout in Liuyun Palace.

"Nan'er, what are you running, don't hide, let me kiss you, hurry up!"

???

Sikong Jianmo wondered if his ears were broken.

What's the situation.

Didn't it mean that master and apprentice are not close?

How did this start to be difficult to describe so early in the morning?

"Tch, no wonder Ye Nan is still at the Yuan Condensation Realm."

"I know how to flirt and scold each other every day, and I have neglected my business."

Sikong Jianmo snorted coldly in his heart.

Though I think so.

But in his heart, he was inevitably a little envious.

First of all.

Although he is a disciple of the Holy Lord.

Compared with other peak masters.

Or for the disciples under the elders, their status is much higher.

but.

The place where I live is a collective pavilion with no privacy, sleeping eight people in one bedroom.

but.

However, Ye Nan is alone, sitting on a whole mountain.

Even more annoying.

There are actually four beautiful peak masters accompanying him!

What the hell is this!

Sikong Jianmo felt very uncomfortable.

at this time.

From the Liuyun Palace, there was another humming sound.

"Nan'er, are you going to kiss me or not? Miss Shangguan didn't say anything. What are you afraid of?"

"Master, this is not appropriate, I am not a casual person."

"Whether it's casual or not, if you dare to hide for a while, I'll show you to death immediately!"

"..."

hear these.

Sikong Jianmo let out a long sigh, his heart was full of sadness.

Back then on the Nine-tooth battleship.

This guy Ye Nan is so lucky to embrace a beautiful woman in his arms.

In the end, when they came here, they were still embracing a beautiful woman in their arms!

Can you stop being so angry!

"Well...Master, you are enough, Wan'er is watching here."

"Then you come to my room so that no one can see."

"Okay, I lost, but I don't want to go."

"If you don't go, you have to go! It's up to you!"

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Master, I was wrong, don't pull my ear, it hurts!"

"Who told you to talk so much nonsense, let me in!"

The voice just fell.

Sikong Jianmo immediately heard a bang, Ye Nan seemed to be pushed onto the bed by Ye Qingxue.

"Did I come at the wrong time?"

He frowned.

Just said this.

Ye Nan in the room suddenly discovered something.

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, he shouted: "Master, someone is coming outside, restrain yourself, hurry up!"

Ye Qingxue was taken aback, "Someone is here? Huh, it really is."

After a while.

With a creak, the gate of Liuyun Palace was pushed open.

Ye Qingxue came out with her face flushed and flushed.

Sikong Jianmo hastily saluted, and said: "Peak Master Ye, I'm Sikong Jianmo, we met just now."

Ye Qingxue didn't raise her eyes, and said coldly: "Tell me if you have something to do, and get out if you have nothing to do!"

"Uh..." Sikong Jianmo felt chills in his heart.

They are the same people, so why is the treatment so different?

"Peak Master Ye, the Holy Master asked me to come here, and wants you to teach me the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword."

heard.

Ye Qingxue waved her hand, and said angrily: "He doesn't know how to teach you himself? The co-author purposely asked you to come over to delay my good work, right?"

Sikong Jianmo twitched in his heart.

Old heart, hardened.

He hastily explained: "No, no, no... Since it's inconvenient for you, Peak Master, I will take my leave first."

"Go away, don't bother me."

Ye Qingxue snapped and closed the door heavily.

Sikong Jianmo turned his nose ashen, and his face became very embarrassed.

Hmph, when the Holy Land of Hehuan kills us, let's see if you can still be so arrogant!

Just thought of this.

With a creak, the gate of Liuyun Palace was pushed open again.

Sikong Jianmo was slightly taken aback.

Ye Nan came out and said with a smile: "Brother Sikong, Peak Master Ye was angry just now, don't take it to heart, come in quickly."

call me in?

Sikong Jianmo was confused for a while.

One of you sings the red face and the other sings the bad face, are you tired?

Even though he thought so, Sikong Jianmo still listened to Ye Nan's words and walked in.

In his opinion.

Not to be missed.

We must seize this opportunity to learn the Yin Yang Liangyi Sword.