Chapter 759

This brother is cruel enough!

The wind fire coffin's eyes wandered around Shen Baihe, suspecting their relationship.

Although he doesn't know much about the world, he will also worry whether it is a trap.

Shen Baihe said calmly, "you don't have to worry. My brother has hurt me deeply. I don't share heaven with him. Just ask a little about it, you can know what it is."

From the nine secluded land to the eight cultivation world to the seven injury world, who doesn't know his unlucky brother?

The disciples of Zijian mountain villa whispered. He listened to them but kept silent.

Fenghuo coffin believed and sympathized: "there is a brother of brother Keng... What bad luck!"

He patted the coffin on the back and coughed: "OK, anyway, since he destroyed the pulp washing hole and ruined my further event, I had to ask him for justice. If he wanted to hurt me, I wouldn't be polite! There was no life before the disaster God coffin."

Thousands of battles and practices have given the Fenghuo coffin the confidence to stand at the peak of the younger generation.

Shen Baihe only smiles.

"Anyway, just be careful."

He took something out of his arms, handed it to the wind fire coffin and said, "Shen Zhenyi will be returned in a few days. If you fight with him, you can check this treasure or gain something."

The wind fire coffin stretched out his hand and saw that it was a black bead. It was cold, but I didn't know what material it was. He kicked it into his arms impatiently and said with a sneer: "you're really ugly. How can I lose anything? Since you said he would pass from now on, I'll wait here and see what the role of Shen Zhenyi is!"

Shen Zhenyi has a great reputation. He is not lucky himself. He thinks that the young generation in the world is only famous because he is suppressed by the coffin of disaster God.

Then I heard that this man had destroyed the pulp washing hole. Of course, I was not angry and hated it more preconceived.

Now, being provoked by Shen Baihe, he is more hostile to Shen Zhenyi. Besides, Shen Baihe always says that he is not Shen Zhenyi's opponent. How can the wind and fire coffin bear it?

Fight with Shen Zhenyi right here and teach him a lesson!

The wind fire coffin cursed, put the coffin on his back to the top of the mountain, jumped up, sat on it and waited.

Shen Baihe knew he didn't believe in evil. He smiled with Yin pity and patted the crane head under his crotch. The crane screamed and flew away.

Outside the pulp washing hole, there is still a stalemate.

Hanshan God and Cui Guanyin can't let Shen Zhenyi go like this anyway, but he knows that if Shen Zhenyi wants to go, he can't stop it. He could only coax and persuade Shen Zhenyi to stay a little longer.

Shen Zhenyi doesn't care.

He just waited for Chu Huoluo to solidify his new true Qi and meet the leader of ancient martial arts.

Anyway... No matter how many generations of ancient martial arts passed on, they will not change much since they maintain their original heart of martial arts.

Seven days later, the divine light of Chu Huoluo, Princess long and ziningjun finally condensed into a huge tree shape, which is no longer indomitable, but more like a small sapling full of vitality, with unlimited potential.

This is a successful practice.

As long as the divine tree grows and blooms over time, it can achieve the eighth weight of the divine and human environment. After that, it will be smooth and unimpeded.

Brahma's progress is a little slow, but she can get there as long as she spends a few months in seclusion. The foundation of the previous debt is slowly replenished, and the difference is not too far.

Shen Zhenyi waited for seven days. Everything was finished and he was ready to go.

However, the old man of ancient martial arts has not come yet.

"What should I do?"

Hanshan God was so anxious that he walked back and forth like an ant on a hot pot and asked Cui Guanyin for advice.

The old man said he would come immediately after he reported the matter with our painstaking secret method, but now seven days later, no new news came. Hanshan God sent another secret letter and didn't get a reply.

"What else can I do?"

Cui Guanyin was also at a loss: "if you stay, you will really become an enemy... Besides, you can't stay if you insist."

She kept sighing. There was no reliable person in the ancient martial arts. Hanshan God was just an old urchin. Even the old man couldn't be trusted at the critical moment. It seems that he can only rely on his disciples in the future.

Cui Guanyin looked at the sacred tree spreading branches and leaves on the head of Brahma woman, and her look became more and more peaceful. The initial shock and anger have dissipated a lot. At this time, more consideration is given to reality and interests.

The marrow washing hole has been destroyed. Even if you kill Shen Zhenyi, you can't get it back - not to mention that they may not have the ability to kill.

A Brahma woman, the eighth seed in the realm of God and man, can't offset the loss of the pulp washing hole, but with Shen Zhenyi's promise, maybe it can be even? Now, what can the weak side do?

It was hoped that the old man would come back to bargain and ask for more benefits, but now it is a waste.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Shen Zhenyi's patience was getting less and less. Hanshan God could only bite his teeth and come forward: "Third childe Shen, there was such a big event that we can't do it. We can only ask the old man to deal with it. However, he is plagued with worldly affairs and hasn't returned yet. We dare not bend childe's body and continue to wait. If you don't have time to wait, you'd better go back first and visit us when our old man comes back..."

Shen Zhenyi is really going to leave.

He was not waiting for the master of the ancient martial arts, but for three female disciples to complete their studies.

Now that things are over, who can force him to stay?

People in the same line of ancient martial arts know feelings and interests. Of course, he doesn't have to tear his face. Looking up at the moon eye in the sky, he said with a smile, "well, the time is approaching, I should go back and prepare. In short, I give you a favor to wash the marrow hole."

Shen Zhenyi left the valley with Chu Huoluo. Hanshan God and Cui Guanyin sent them out respectfully and didn't dare to stay in trouble. Until they went far away, Chu Huoluo relaxed his airway: "I thought they had to fight this time, but I didn't expect that they could be polite..."

Only master can do this by borrowing other people's treasure land for cultivation and completely destroying the treasure land.

And he hasn't felt anything yet.

"The role of washing marrow holes has been only three years at most."

Shen Zhenyi said frankly, "they have made a lot of money by exchanging three years of land for my favor. If they don't look at the friendship of their old friends, why are they so polite?"

He behaves casually and doesn't care much about that.

In his eyes, the pulp washing hole was just a small place.

Chu Huoluo laughed when she knew master would say so.

——Master, always so confident!