"Thank you seniors for your love, but the juniors have already planned to follow Brother Shangguan first and go to their Shangguan's house to stay for a while, and I don't have any other thoughts for the time being. ”

Yue Yuran didn't think much about it, and replied.

When this old monster heard this, his eyes suddenly became a little gloomy.

A monk who has stepped into the next great realm by himself, and he personally recruits him, is not as good as a foundation-building monk?

Shangguan Fan next to him, while being satisfied, could only smile at the embarrassment of poverty.

Desperational stared at him grimly.

"Well, whatever you want, but in the future, if you change your mind, you can still come to the poor house to find the old man. ”

The poor still had a little bearing, and swept the circle of people from the Red family: "Among those boys of the Red family, if you really want to be accepted as a war slave, the old man is the master and will give it to you." ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Yue Yuran thanked him.

Shangguan Fan heard the words of poverty, but he was not happy, and in the depths of his eyes, a cold light flashed.

He could give the Red Storm to Yue Yueran, but what did it mean to give it away? After all, the Red Storm was the bane of the Shangguan family in the future.

He nodded, said no more, and walked away.

......

The two watched as they left with different expressions in their eyes.

"This old thing, obviously knowing that I invited you first, but still came to dig you, it is clear that he didn't take me Shangguan Fan in his eyes at all, and I will definitely return to today's game in the future. ”

The sound sounded.

Shangguan Fan found an opportunity again, and he wanted to release the spirit of the king.

And the other party said it to Yue Yue unabashedly, not for no reason, as a confidant.

This guy really knows how to convince people.

Yue Yuran sighed in his heart and nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, I have already heard what you said to Red Storm just now, if you really intend to take him as a war slave, I will still have the same attitude as before-send you! As for the matter of controlling him, it is completely up to you. ”

Since I sent it, I simply be more generous, and I don't even care about the things that I control.

"Let me think again. ”

Yue Yue replied.

Shangguan Fan nodded.

The red storm not far away, hearing the words of the two, more light rose in their eyes, and the other children of the Hong family had much more complicated expressions.

......

Not to mention this broken battlefield, at this moment, on the top of a thousand-zhang mountain thirty or forty miles away, someone is looking at the direction of the battlefield, letting the mountain wind blow the robe belt.

The old man looks, ancient and clear, thin and thin, wearing a cyan gown, fluttering belts, and carrying his hands, which is particularly chic.

This old man, with a handsome appearance, can see that when he was young, he was definitely a handsome man, his eyes were dark and bright, not cloudy, and if he looked closely, there was a sharp and incomparable hole light, as if he could see the detailed battlefield scene dozens of miles away with the naked eye.

Beside the old man, there was another person, a bloated, more than five feet tall young woman, with an ordinary face, who looked inconspicuous, but the eyes that also looked at the battlefield were brighter than the old man.

"Seniors, our Tianyantong and Tianertong, these two wonderful arts, after all, are not as good as the more mysterious Tiantianli, and the details of the battlefield cannot be detailed. ”

The woman spoke abruptly.

Although the appearance is ordinary, the voice is indescribably tactful, like a crisp phoenix.

The old man nodded silently.

"In this battle, our side suffered heavy losses, and there were many monks who were captured, and under the torture, there must be people who can't survive. ”

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing in the alliance is not known by a few people, and the true identities of the two of us, let alone by a few people. ”

"Having said that, this battle, after all, we lost, spread the word, and it will be a great blow to our Free Monks Alliance. In the future, it will be even more difficult to gather people to overthrow those families. ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled slightly.

"Little girl, do you really think that with our strength, we can overthrow those cultivation families?"

"Senior, what do you mean by this? Although it is difficult, if even we ourselves do not uphold the belief of victory, why do we do this thing, and what is the point of our efforts?"

The woman's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"Phew—"

When the old man heard this, he sighed, and his eyes became slightly blank.

"Overthrowing an old family, sooner or later a new family will emerge, those cultivators, can't be saved, we're afraid - from the beginning, we thought in the wrong direction. ”

"Direction, what is the right direction?"

"It's the inheritance of the magic spells, especially the means of attack!"

The old man said: "When one day, the magic power of the exercises is no longer a secret in the hands of those families, it will be spread and popularized, and the cultivation world will prosper, and at that time, I am afraid that the cultivation slave will really not exist anymore." ”

When the woman heard this, her eyes lit up, revealing a look of shock, and after the shock, she immediately thought again.

"Senior, do you plan to spread the skills and spells you cultivated?"

"The exercises in my hands are difficult and profound, and the cultivation conditions are also harsh, even if I am willing to pass them on, it is impossible to popularize them...... I can't do that. Such a person who has thousands of hidden treasures in his chest and is willing to selflessly preach to the world is afraid that he will never appear. ”

The woman nodded slightly.

"The words of the predecessors are not unreasonable. And even if there is such a figure, and he is willing to pass it on, I don't believe that the cultivators will never exist, as long as they want to climb higher, there will always be monks who will capture other people to make experimental tools. ”

"Yes, you can see it more thoroughly than I do. ”

"Also, before that, breaking those families and rescuing those cultivators is also the first step that should be done, otherwise who will he pass on his thousands of Dao Treasures?"

The woman's eyes were bright, she looked at the old man and said, "Senior, everything we have done is by no means meaningless. ”

The old man nodded happily.

Thinking about this layer, the spirits of the two of them have been lifted a lot.

"Little girl, do me a favor. ”

"The seniors are serious, although they say. ”

"Help me investigate the origin of the kid who suddenly appeared like a hill. ”

"This person is a person whom Shangguan Fan met by chance, and he has not yet agreed to join the Shangguan family, is he more important than Shangguan Fan and the poor?"

Woman's Wonder.

"For me, perhaps. ”

The old man smiled mysteriously, and with a move of mana, he drove away on the clouds.

The woman was stunned and followed.

......

After resting for a day, the large army went on the road again, and the monks who came to help quietly dispersed, including the poor, how to torture the captured monks, and what news they got, Yue Yuran didn't care.

Shangguan Fan and Yue Yueran, the two monks who showed extraordinary attack spells, naturally attracted a lot of attention, but many of the children of the Shangguan family looked at Yue Yueran's gaze and became complicated.

Shangguan Fan didn't explain anything.

After traveling for another five days, he arrived at Bai's house first.

The monks of the two families shared the harvest, and the monks of the Shangguan family continued to move forward with the slaves who had been allocated, including Red Storm.

After another ten days, I finally arrived at Shangguan's house.