After a brief conversation, Sun Changkong said goodbye to the two of them and continued to walk towards the mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Not long ago, the mountain gate of Cangbei Immortal Garden was already beckoning to him. But at this moment, a young man in a hurry crossed the mountain road and flew down the mountain.

"Which Taoist disciple is this person, why haven't I seen it? Could it be that Xianyuan has recently recruited new people?"

In a place like Cangbei Xianyuan, the family has a big business and many disciples, and it is reasonable to see a few face-to-face students occasionally, so Sun Changkong is not surprised. But before his thoughts stopped, he saw a figure covered in blood groping slowly down the mountain road.

"Master!"

Sun Changkong never imagined that after a long absence, his reunion with the royal road man would actually happen in such a way. He didn't even pause, and jumped in front of the other party. At a closer look, he almost screamed, just because Wang Daoren's body was covered in blood, scars were vertical and horizontal, and the wounds in some places were even deep to the bone. Seeing this scene, Sun Changkong's nose was sour, he knelt down in front of Wang Daoren, and said with a slight cry: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Wang Daoren had a lot of qi and little intake, Sun Changkong, who didn't say a word, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other party's heavenly spirit to heal his injuries. After all, it is the blood of the waves, even if it is only one drop of essence blood, it is enough for mortals to be used for a lifetime. This magical power entered the body of the king man, and immediately showed a repair ability beyond common sense, and after resting, the other party had already opened his eyes, and the blood on his face had recovered slightly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Changkong hurriedly asked:

"Master, who killed a thousand knives and harmed you like this, Changkong avenged you!"

Listening to Sun Changkong's words, Wang Daoren actually smiled bitterly, and then said in a hoarse voice: "You stupid boy, you haven't been seen for more than half a year, and you just said such frustrating things as soon as you came back." I'm not dead yet, what kind of revenge. ”

Sun Changkong was right when he thought about it, so he scratched his scalp in embarrassment. But as soon as that hand left the king's body, the other party's condition deteriorated again, and the speed was very fast, almost giving people time to react.

Seeing this situation, Sun Changkong hurriedly continued to put his other hand on the other party's body, so that the tragedy did not happen. At this time, Wang Daoren had recovered from the violent cough. He had just picked up a life from the Ghost Gate, so he couldn't help but say, raised his hand and slammed it on Sun Changkong's head, and said in a strange tone: "You guy, do you want to send me to death?"

Sun Changkong shook his head like a wave and drummed head, and quickly explained: "No, absolutely not." Changkong wants you to live a long life, no, it's longevity and Tianqi! How could you do such a rebellious thing? ”

Looking at Sun Changkong's serious expression, the smile on Wang Daoren's face was finally retracted. He removed the other party's hand from his body, then sighed and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back! Even if you don't come back, as long as you can live well, you won't stay anywhere." Do you say?"

Sun Changkong saw the color in the other party's eyes, so he hurriedly said: "Of course not! Xianyuan is my home, my reborn parents, how can I leave it alone!"

This time, Wang Daoren's breath was a little longer than before, and even Sun Changkong could smell the bloody breath mixed with it. His injuries were so severe that he was bleeding from his esophagus. But he didn't think so, because he cared about something else.

"Hehe, you regard Xianyuan as more important than your own life, but in the end, Xianyuan regards you as a thorn in your side, don't you think it's ironic?"

Sun Changkong was confused by the other party, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. But Wang Daoren simply patted him on the shoulder twice, and then said meaningfully: "Cangbei Immortal Garden is no longer what it used to be, but I still don't want to be too optimistic." ”

"Master, are you talking about the three fats? Don't worry, as long as my grandson is there, those wild donkeys will not want to touch a single hair of him. ”

Wang Daoren shook his head coldly, and then said, "Changkong, it's not that the master looks down on you. But those guys are not as easy to deal with as you imagined, otherwise, how could they alarm the entire Immortal Garden, even the head of Fang had to hold the determination to die. ”

was said by the other party, Sun Changkong couldn't help but recall the heroic and personable head of the door in his memory, Fang cherished the time. In his impression, the other party has always been a calm person who is like ice and the sky is not shocked. But if even he is not immune, it only means that what he is facing is too difficult for him to deal with.

In order not to let the Wang Daoren lose confidence, Sun Changkong suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, Master, you don't have to worry. Your apprentice and I have not worked in vain in the past year, not only have we cultivated to improve, but we have also met a large number of strong people. Even the ancestors of the Chen family praised me!"

Wang Daoren raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "Ancestor of the Chen family, are you talking about the first person in the Rising Continent, Chen Li?"

Seeing the other party's thoughts, Sun Changkong pretended to be calm and said, "Master, don't look at me like that, make me embarrassed." ”

Wang Daoren stretched out his hand and flicked a chestnut on the other party's forehead, and said with a little anger: "You are embarrassed to say that I haven't settled accounts with you yet! Otherwise, you have a hundred lives, and I'm afraid you will be accountable. If it weren't for you, Fang Rou wouldn't have gone to rescue you, and she wouldn't have encountered an accident halfway through, leaving her mind scattered. Thanks to Master Fang's mastery of yin and yang, he took advantage of the fact that Rou'er's flesh was not rotten and summoned her soul back into her body, and she escaped a thrilling escape. In order to summon spirits, the head of the sect spent a lot of vitality, so that he did not dare to clash with those people. Now that Xiancang is worried about internal and external troubles, and the situation is very critical, you can't save some snacks for the master, and share more worries within the door!"

Hearing Wang Daoren's tone already trembling, Sun Changkong hurriedly flattered: "Master, it's me who is wrong, it's me who deserves to die as an apprentice." Now that I'm back, you can see how you should be punished, and the disciple has no complaints. ”

Wang Daoren glanced at him and said seemingly casually: "What you said is true?"

Sun Changkong patted his chest and said in high spirits: "The eldest husband is full of words, and there is no joke." ”

"Okay! In that case, you can go outside me and get the three fatties back for me first! This guy seems to have evaporated as soon as he comes out, and he can't be found anywhere. Could it be that he shit himself, and we really want us to wipe his ass?"

Speaking of this, Wang Daoren sighed again. Now this stall, apart from them, who else can clean up for the three fats?

"This ...... Well...... this."

Sun Changkong's face was embarrassed and hesitated. The more Wang Daoren looked at it, the more angry he became, so he said: "What is this, and Sanpang is a partner who grew up wearing a pair of pants, of course you know very well where he can go." Don't hesitate any longer, he's out now, and if he stays longer, it's dangerous. If it is discovered by the people of Xuantianmen, then everything will be non-negotiable. ”

Although Wang Daoren's words are very reasonable, Sun Changkong knows the temper of the three fats, and he can't figure it out even if he is in the palace. Thinking about it for so many years, it seems that he has never paid attention to this brother with a different surname, and he doesn't even know what he likes to eat. As a buddy, brother, or even friend, he was such a failure, so useless. This also made him feel more guilty.

"Tell you the truth, I saw him in Ascend City before, but I let him run away again without paying attention. ”

After Wang Daoren heard this, he immediately became angry, he pointed to Sun Changkong's nose, the wrinkled palm, holding his dry fingers, eager to poke it into the other party's head in one go, and directly poke him to death, so as to vent his anger.

"You idiot, why didn't you stop him at the time. In the past few days, do you know that Xianyuan has gone up and down, and it has taken a lot of effort to find him. But you were actually let go by him!"

It's a shame that Sun Changkong didn't talk about Gao Yanfei, otherwise the other party might really do it. But this is not to blame Wang Daoren, who let him do such a bastard thing. If the matter could be repeated, he would definitely intercept the two of them as soon as he thought about it. But now that everything is over, the three fats are nowhere to be found, Gao Wanfei does not know whether he is alive or dead, and he really doesn't know where the two wounded and sick can sink.

The atmosphere between the two immediately became serious because of the matter of the three fats, but they didn't notice that in the jungle not far away, a pair of sharp eyes were watching them.

"Hmph, if you can't kill you, you're lucky. Next time, be sure to let your soul fly. ”

After a long time, even the slanting sun shrank into the West Mountain and disappeared, Sun Changkong said: "By the way, Master, you haven't told me yet, who is the person who hurt you?"

Obviously, Wang Daoren had not completely discouraged, he glared at the other party viciously, and then said with great reluctance: "You don't care about this, it's just a little thief." ”

After listening to Wang Daoren's understatement, Sun Changkong couldn't help but say: "Little hairy thief? Those who can be injured like this must at least be a master of the realm of heaven and man! What's more, this is Cangbei Immortal Garden, and the other party can actually hurt people without disturbing others, and the injury is so serious." Could it be that the other party is a ghost?"

Wang Daoren couldn't bear it anymore, and then scolded angrily: "You head, I really want to open it to see what is inside." If he had been that powerful, how could I have survived until now! He drugged the tea I was drinking, and then attacked me, and that's what happened to him. ”

At this point, Wang Daoren took out a piece of straw paper from his bosom, and the inside of the paper was stained with scattered white powder.

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