Chapter 151

At the hunter guild in Nanshan ancient town, Jun Wuye didn't see Qin Keqing.

The senior management of the hunter guild told him that old Yun came early this morning and took Qin Keqing back to the capital of Dazhou.

"Isn't she badly hurt?"

"It was precisely because the injury was not light that led to the faint attack of Jue pulse. We had no way to inform old Yun."

"All right."

Jun Wuye left the ancient town. He didn't say that he had a rare treasure of heaven and earth that could cure Qin Keqing's pulse breaking disease.

For one thing, he had to keep secret about getting the scorching sun flower.

Second, these people seem to be very loyal to Qin Keqing, but he still can't fully trust him.

If Qin Keqing's disease of breaking the pulse is cured, it will definitely be a big event for the whole Qin family.

If the news is leaked before this, it is very likely to bring danger to him and her.

Yan Qingcheng looked at him as if he had something on his mind and said, "you don't have to worry. There are clouds everywhere, but the clear disease of Jue pulse can break out completely and can be suppressed for some time. At least there will be no life danger."

"You call her Keqing?" Jun Wuxie was stunned and said, "you knew each other before?"

"Of course, I held her when she was a child."

Jun Wuxie:

He thought, they are all forces of the same level, and it is normal to know or communicate with each other.

"Well, don't you still have dozens of sun flower seeds? When you arrive in the capital city, you should come forward and give her a few sun flower seeds. I think it should be enough to solve her pulse breaking disease. I don't have to come forward until her pulse breaking disease is cured."

"Are you guarding against the cloud?" Yan Qingcheng nodded and said, "it's always good to be careful. You must not reveal the burning sun flower, otherwise the world's dominant forces will covet it. At that time, you will have no place to stand."

"Well, Xiao Tianming and the old guy didn't know I got the scorching sun flower. Even if they suspected that you might give me some flower seeds, they would never divulge the news to others."

He was not worried that Xiao Tianming would attack himself.

Xiao Tianming had a wishful thinking in his heart. He should not start until his chaotic beginning bone grows completely again.

As for the ancestors of Xiao clan, it will suffer great losses and be seriously injured. Whether to recover or not is two things.

If he wants to deal with himself, he is bound to consider Xiao Tianming's plan.

The old guy should not tell the rest of the family about his injuries in the secret place.

After all, his legs were cut off by a martial artist in the condensate realm. This kind of thing is too humiliating for an ancestor of quasi dominant forces.

When they returned to the capital, they didn't take the cloud boat.

Yan Qingcheng dislikes that the speed of the cloud ship is too slow.

Jun Wuye was about to ask what he would do if he didn't take the cloud boat. Yan Qingcheng grabbed his hand and took off directly.

Suddenly, there were wind and thunder, and the Dayue rivers changed rapidly under their feet.

The speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to see the scenery. On both sides of his body, the vast white fog erupted into a roar.

Jun Wuye was startled and stared at the galloping scenery.

Is that at least ten times the speed of sound?

When he is the fastest, the instant explosion can be close to the sound speed, but it is difficult to last.

Yan Qingcheng can fly so fast with him!

He yearns very much. What level should he cultivate to have such a speed?

In just a few hours, it crossed tens of thousands of miles and fell in the mountains outside the capital of Dazhou.

I remember taking a cloud boat. It took a whole few days.

"It's a waste of time that you can only fly with you and can't cross the void."

Yan Qingcheng is very dissatisfied. She hasn't had such a long flight for many years. It's tearing the void, and the speed is several times faster than this.

Jun Wuxie is speechless. Is this abandoned?

"Let's separate here. Go to the hunter guild to find Keqing. After that, come to jubaozhai. My sister is there."

Jun Wuxie is a little dizzy. At the moment, he still feels a little swirling.

Several hours of hypersonic flight made him a little uncomfortable.

"OK."

Yan Qingcheng didn't say much. He took out a purple scarf and covered most of his sexy and charming face, revealing only half of his delicate nose and beautiful eyes.

After entering the city, Jun Wuxie went straight to jubaozhai.

When we arrived at jubaozhai, some of us knew him very well and were in charge. When we saw him, his face was slightly abnormal.

Jun Wuxie didn't ask much, so he went directly to the courtyard arranged by Su LAN.

"Sir, please stay!" a female steward hurried forward and said, "manager Su ordered that if you come back, you should return to zongwang College for the time being."

"What?" Jun Wuxie frowned slightly and said, "I come back to see my sister first. How can I directly return to zongwang college?"

"This..." the steward stopped talking and then said, "anyway, it's the order of chief officer su. You'd better go back first."

"Where is Su LAN?"

Jun Wuye realized something was wrong. How could su LAN not know the importance of Yueyao in his heart? Would anyone stop him?

What happened to Yueyao?

Thinking of this, his face changed suddenly and said, "is something wrong with my sister?"

"No, don't think too much, young master. Your sister is fine now, but you can't enter that courtyard!"

"Why?"

Jun Wuxie stared at her, then directly stretched out his hand to pull it away from his face and strode towards the courtyard.

"Your son!"

The steward hurried up and tried to stop it.

"Get out of the way!"

His eyes are very cold. Today's things are too abnormal. Something must happen!

He immediately wanted to know about Yueyao.

Only by seeing her safe and sound can we rest assured that no one wants to stop him!

The steward couldn't stop it. She couldn't help sighing and hurried behind him.

Jun Wuye finally came to the interior of jubaozhai, and the courtyard was looming.

Just then, he heard the sound of wooden fish.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

The sound penetrated into the ear, as if it could control people's pulse and make the heart beat with the rhythm of the sound.

Why is there a wooden fish sound?

He was surprised. The voice came from the depths of jubaozhai, as if it had demonic nature.

He quickened his pace and came to the gate of the yard in a twinkling of an eye.

At this time, bursts of chanting accompanied by the sound of wooden fish came out from the depths of jubaozhai.

Those chants, hovering over the courtyard where he lived, evolved into golden Sanskrit.

The sound of scriptures came to your ears, and you were stunned. You only felt the hostility, worry and anxiety in your heart.

The whole state of mind involuntarily became peaceful.

He looked into the depths of jubaozhai, his face could not help but show a pious color, his hands closed slowly in front of his chest, and there was a pious light in his eyes.

The steward, who had already stopped, stood dozens of meters away from the courtyard, with an anxious face.

Suddenly, Jun Wuxie, who was about to close his hands, suddenly shook his body, his palms suddenly separated, and the pious color on his face was replaced by shock and anger!

"Who is chanting?"

Jun Wuxie looked coldly at the depths of jubaozhai, and then rushed directly to the courtyard.

Boom.

At the edge of the courtyard, a layer of golden border full of Sanskrit flashed out in an instant, which bounced him back. The strength was so strong that he felt sharp pain all over, as if he had hit a mountain.

"Yao'er!"

The blood in his body was boiling like a golden ocean, surging out of his body.

He rushed up like an angry archaic beast.

Boom!

The Sanskrit barrier shook slightly, and he was shocked back again. This time, he was directly shocked for tens of meters, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of his throat.

"Childe, don't be hard. Yao'er and I are all right for the time being! Don't worry, I'll try my best to keep her safe!"

Su Lan's voice came from inside, but it sounded weak.

"Su LAN! What's going on? How could this happen in jubaozhai?"

Jun's innocent heart sank to the valley. This is jubaozhai. As the general manager, Su Lan was trapped inside.

This kind of Scripture sound is very terrible. It can forcibly erase people's original will, so as to add the will of conversion to people's heart, which is equivalent to forcibly brainwashing!

"Childe, we can hold on for some time. As long as the saint arrives, we can resolve the robbery! Now go back to zongwang college to see two elders. They are badly hurt and don't know what the situation is now..."

"What?"

Jun Wuxie clenched his hands into fists, looked angrily into the depths of jubaozhai and said, "who are you? Get out of here!"

"Amitabha, little benefactor is too violent." a peaceful and compassionate voice came from the depths of jubaozhai: "monks, be merciful. Let me eliminate some hostility for benefactor."

The voice fell.

Bang!

This time, the wooden fish knocked hard.

Suddenly, a piece of golden Sanskrit rushed out like a golden meteor.

As soon as the pupil of Jun Wuxie shrinks fiercely, he immediately releases the sword Qi of the world of mortals to build defense.

There was a dull bang.

In front of the golden Sanskrit, the sword defense collapsed in an instant.

Jun Wuye was impacted and flew backwards on the spot. A mouthful of golden blood gushed out. After landing, he stepped back for tens of meters and knocked down the courtyard wall in jubaozhai!

"Bald donkey!"

Your innocent eyes were as cold as a knife and wiped the blood from the corners of your mouth.

"Young master, go quickly. He is a strong man in the king's territory. You are not his opponent! We have calming jade. We can hold on for at least three days, and the saint may arrive in three days!"

Su LAN heard a voice in his ear. There was anxiety and worry in his voice, for fear that he would continue to be hard.

"OK, I won't break in for the time being. I'll save you later!"

Jun Wuxie turned and walked to the steward and took him to the outside.

"What's the matter? Why are there monks in your jubaozhai? Who is the bald donkey? Why do you want to fight Su LAN and my sister?"

He was now full of anger and puzzled.

The manager of jubaozhai was treated like this in jubaozhai, but no one came out to stop it?