Feng Wuwei holds the message symbol tightly with his right hand, as if he is afraid of being seen by others, and sweat gradually appears on his forehead.
Zeng Yushu suddenly stood up, the fan in his right hand also forgot to swing, his eyes tightly fixed on his clenched right hand.
If it had not been for this Herald, only his spirit could check it, I would have knocked him down and robbed him.
At the same time, the crowd was staring at his right hand nervously.
Although I don't know why the atmosphere is so depressed, it must be caused by someone's message.
One is not good. Is there another five steps of blood splashing and killing people on the spot?
It's nervous and depressing, but I have a little expectation in my heart.
It's not a day or two for the disciples of the sect to look down on the practice, especially the Yimen.
If we fell out today and led the people to step down and occupy Yimen, would the future be much better?
The wind was fearless and could not bear the pressure. He slowly opened his right hand, and the message Fu quietly lay there.
Never before had he been so expecting and afraid to see what was in the message.
Never before had he been so careful with a mere summons.
Close your eyes and sweep away your mind. The sweat on your forehead converges into a drop. Finally, it slides across your face and drops to the ground.
"Li Qingquan, Li Qingquan, Li Qingquan died." The message contained only three words, let alone reconfirmation, and he cried out.
"Li Qingquan? That's great. " Li Hongbao was not only fat on his face, but also on his fat body, which had been wet with sweat. He had long guessed that it was dangerous at this time.
"When will Li Qingquan be promoted to the middle stage? But it was a great promotion Xiao Wuji was extremely shrewd. He immediately asked, but he didn't bother to think about it. He just thought it was too timely for Li Qingquan to be promoted.
Sun Xiuyuan and Li Hongbao congratulated each other, looking very happy.
Zeng Yushu breathed a long sigh of relief, but he didn't realize that his face was covered with sweat. Now, he felt as weak as a battle.
They didn't know who Li Qingquan was, or why the people in Yimen, such as Feng Wuwei, hated him so much. When he died, they didn't feel sad and even wanted to celebrate.
That's the middle period of foundation construction. Is Yimen so powerful that they can even ignore it? Or that man is really hateful.
The wind was too happy just now. I didn't know what would happen if it came back to the door or Li Yijia's ears?
But at this time, he couldn't control so much. He asked, "younger martial brother Zeng, I'm afraid we have to go back immediately."
"Elder martial brother Feng, if such a big event happened in our school, I should go back as a disciple, but I really can't walk here. Elder martial brother Feng must report the difficulties to the headmaster when he goes back."
Zeng Yushu looks like a changed person, a sad and embarrassed look.
"Don't worry, younger martial brother. If you want to come to our school, you will be considerate."
"Elder martial brother Feng is going to shoulder great responsibility. If there is a need for younger martial brother, younger martial brother will certainly do his best. Let's go, elder martial brother Fengfeng."
With that, he stood up, strode to the wind fearless side, slightly arched his hand.
Feng Wuwei took a deep look at him and stopped talking. He turned and walked towards the gate. Xiao Wuji and others arched his hands and turned to follow him.
Zeng Yushu walked behind them. They followed closely and took the opportunity to wipe the sweat off their faces. They felt a little regret.
"Commander, don't send me any more. I'll leave." Wind fearless wait for someone to stop, turn and bow to say.
"Be careful all the way, and say hello for me. Besides, elder martial brother Feng follows." Zeng Yushu left hand wipe, a small jade bottle will appear in his hand, he did not hesitate to throw Xiangfeng fearless.
When Feng Wuwei saw the jade bottle, he immediately knew what was inside. He could not help reaching out to catch it. But he immediately responded and said, "commander, why is this?"
"Several elder martial brothers came here with me, but now there is nothing to return. Elder martial brother Feng, you have to take on important responsibilities. You must be promoted in your cultivation. This pill will be rewarded to you."
"No, commander. I don't know how precious this pill is? I am not afraid to accept such a heavy award. " The wind is fearless, his face is sincere, but his heart is full of regret.
Before that by the foundation of the drug grace, has not been reported.
Now when I heard that the school had something to do, I did not hesitate to leave.
At first, I thought that Zeng Yushu would be selfish and would not let himself go. Now, he not only let himself go, but also paid so much attention to propriety. Didn't he treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain?
"Elder martial brother Feng, is Yimen not my school? There are countless brothers and sisters who are close to each other. Please take care of elder martial brother Feng when you go here. You can't rashly advance like this and you will lose your brother's life in vain. "
If Yan Changkong was in front of him, he would like to beat him violently. At this time, he did not know how Chen Beichen, Wei Guyun, etc. thought of these, the tiger eyes were tearful and the voice was very sad.Feng Wuwu knows that he blames the master, which is a reference to himself. However, he is not good at saying things because of the master's fault. Therefore, he said in a deep voice: "don't worry, younger martial brother. I will guarantee my life. I'll go."
The wind is fearless for fear that he will talk about the fault of master Yan Changkong again, so he quickly greets several people and leaves in the air.
When they disappeared, Zeng Yushu turned his head and said to a group of scattered practitioners: "the southwest war zone has taken this loss. If you want to come here, your strategy will certainly change. You can cultivate yourself in peace and prepare for tomorrow's war."
"Yes, commander." A group of monks were reluctant to leave here, so they went out in a hurry.
You Cheng also follows the crowd to leave. After a few steps, he hears the voice behind him.
"You Cheng, you Taoist friend, please wait."
His heart a tight, slowly turned around, bowed to ask: "commander, you Cheng in."
"Friends of the road, if you break through the middle stage, how many pills do you need?" A burst of fragrance with a strong aura floated into Youcheng's nostrils, Qin into the heart, and set off waves in the elixir field.
He suddenly looked up and saw a pill the size of a pebble in Zeng Yushu's hand.
"Two, two is enough." You Cheng clenched his fists slightly, and his voice trembled. The excitement and greed in his eyes did not allow the people in front of him to see him, so he quickly lowered his head.
"That's two. Nuo, hurry to break through. I don't know when the elder martial brother will come out. But when he comes out, he must have been one of the sect leaders."
Zeng Yushu reaches out and hands out two pills. The tiger's eyes stare at you Cheng tightly.
At this time, time is tight, it's not very useful to keep pills. It's better to upgrade your own camp.
But it is not easy to reward naturally, but also to beat, so that this person knows who's pills.
You Cheng raises his head in disbelief and looks at his eyes. The eyes are full of encouragement and there is no play.
He also turned his eyes to the two pills on his right hand, which exuded such a strong aura, so close that he had not moved for a long time, and his cultivation was somewhat loose.
In the later period of foundation construction, the top one in the immortal cultivation world was only under the sect leader, but now it is easy to get?
But he did not dare to take the pill. As a loose cultivation, he experienced life and death in the realm of cultivating immortals. Only by doing so, would he not know that any harvest would have to pay a price?
What price does he have to pay for such a huge harvest?