Ouyang Zhen is the kind of immortal cultivator who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes, and the reason why several junior disciples worship him is because he is hyped up and talked about in front of them, as if he is the only one who is proficient from ancient times to the present. What did he say that he had made great achievements in the Bathing Sect, and even the deputy sect master was also his master! With this level of social relations, of course, the junior disciples followed him closely.

Indeed, Qin Xiaotian is Ouyang Zhen's master, but he has not performed the master-apprentice ceremony. Their relationship is very close, and many immortal cultivators can see it.

This is also Ouyang Zhen's extremely lucky side, in the Bathing Sect, few immortal cultivators can have such good luck.

After a while, Ouyang Zhen's complexion improved a lot, he moved his wrist a few times alone, shook his head again, and said, "Master, I'm so worried about you, that's why I came all the way to find you!"

Qin Xiaotian sneered and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I am the nemesis of all the demons and monsters in the Three Realms, of course it will be fine!"

If even I have something to do, it means that there are extremely high cultivation immortal disciples hidden in the Three Realms. Once they appear, the Three Realms will be darkened. However, you don't have to worry, there are no such capable people in the Three Realms.

What's the use of you worrying about me? If I hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't a few of my disciples have been frightened by you. Hey, you are all immortal cultivators who have been cultivating for decades, and this matter has reached the ears of the immortal cultivators of other sects, where does my face as a master exist?

"Don't make it public, this is different from the past!" Ouyang Zhen immediately reacted, his face was ashamed, and the ghost shadow came and went without a trace, which was very different from personal cultivation!

When we came here, there were lonely ghosts whimpering and crying underground, one moment here, one moment there, floating around, how terrifying!

My old Ouyang would rather be cut by a disciple of the Immortal Cultivator than be reluctant to encounter the ghosts of these dead corpses, once the ghosts come onto the body, the cultivation in the body will be slowly lost. Shouldn't we avoid such evil things?

"Yes! Qin Xiaotian saw that he was still arguing with strong words and cutting the railway.

You can't come here! This Skull Mountain, where the evil qi is relatively heavy, and the disciples who are weak will be affected to a certain extent, which is not good for the body.

"No, Master Ouyang came here to chase a beast..." The little disciple with a white face covered his mouth and said in a deep voice, but he knew that he had missed his mouth for a while, and his words were extremely inconsistent with Ouyang Zhen's words, and there was a certain mistake.

Ouyang Zhen glanced at the disciple and said, "I'm here to find my master, who let you, the disciples who are not angry, not do your job every day, but want to hunt!"

Qin Xiaotian saw Ouyang Zhen taunting the little disciple for an inconsequential remark, so he hurriedly waved his hand to stop and said, "Don't mention it, I misunderstood you!"

Now that everything is fine, it's time for us to go back to the outer sect.

When Ouyang Zhen heard this, he looked extremely reluctant, and asked with a naïve face: "Why do we want to go back to the Outer Sect? Isn't Skull Mountain very good?"

As he spoke, his eyes froze, looking stunned, and at this moment, his face twitched, trembling inexplicably, and soon a whining sound came out of his mouth. Then he cried out loud and fell backwards to the ground.

Then they kept twitching, and several of the little disciples were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, and they all moved their eyes to Qin Xiaotian's face. Qin Xiaotian's face also frowned, and said: "He must have fallen into evil, could it be that the soul of the dead body is attached to his body?

Soon, Qin Xiaotian stretched out his palm and quickly pointed at Ouyang Zhen's body, and he fell asleep with a bang.

Qin Xiaotian looked at the three junior disciples anxiously and said, "It seems that we are going to carry him back to the outer sect." ”

Because the evil spirit here is too strong, it is very likely that he will be haunted by the soul of the dead corpse. He pondered again, there were still dozens of miles away from the outer sect here, and he took Ouyang Zhen to leave first, and he didn't worry about the three junior disciples. If they encounter some beasts on the way, I believe they won't be able to deal with it!

After sighing slightly, "You guys stay here first, I'll cut a few stretchers and carry him back!"

After that, Qin Xiaotian muttered, this old Ouyang is really cumbersome, a dignified disciple of the Bathing Sect Immortal Cultivator, it is really unpredictable to let this evil qi thing possess him! He walked into a forest not far in front of him, burrowed into the forest, and used his flaming sword to cut a few pieces of wood that were a little smaller than his fist, and after removing the branches, he carried it out of the woods.

Coming to the front of several disciples, he glanced at Ouyang Zhen who was lying on the ground sleeping, after he clicked the sleeping hole on his body, he was much quieter, and there would be no danger for the time being!

Qin Xiaotian took out the dagger tied to his feet and the rope in his arms, cut it into several pieces, and gave it to the three disciples, saying, "Come, everyone help together, tie the stretcher with the rope!"

After the three disciples and Qin Xiaotian were busy for a while, they finally tied the self-made stretcher steadily. Just put Ouyang Zhen's body on a hard stretcher, and the bumps along the way would make his body unbearable.

Qin Xiaotian's heart was clever, and he thought about it, why not pull some weeds and break firewood and other pieces on the stretcher, so as to minimize the torture of his body.

He went to the side of the road to cut some weeds and broken firewood, first put the broken firewood on the stretcher, then spread the dry weeds, and pressed them with his hands, a little softer, and then his heart was much more stable.

Then he said to the three junior disciples: "Come, let's carry him on a stretcher, and then carry him back to the outer sect for a few days of recuperation." ”

The three disciples hurriedly came over to help carry Ouyang Zhen's body on the stretcher, but they usually didn't think that it was enough to carry a big man weighing more than 100 catties to hurry.

"Whoever is in a group with me, we will take turns carrying him on the way!" Qin Xiaotian said as he looked at the three disciples.

The little disciple with a white face, who was at the age of strong blood and qi, saw that the sect master had personally gone into battle, and did not hesitate, and immediately replied: "I will carry the sect master first, and then you will rotate!"

Qin Xiaotian stretched out a hand and grabbed the middle part of the stretcher, and gently lifted the stretcher up, as if it was effortless. However, he had to test the three junior disciples this time, so that they could suffer a little first, which would be very helpful for them to cultivate immortals in the future!

Once they get used to them, they will do nothing in the future.

"Come, you carry it first, we should hurry. Qin Xiaotian said to the white-faced disciple.

It's not too early, it's time to go back to the outer sect. There are still dozens of miles of mountain roads, you can't delay, the faster the better, if you stay long enough on the way, it will be bad for Lao Ouyang!

"Old Ouyang, you are really blessed, let me, who is a master, have to carry you back to the sect!" Qin Xiaotian smiled bitterly, thinking that not long ago, you were injured by Wen Xiudao, and it was also the disciple who carried you in a sedan chair to find the kid Wen Xiudao, and he was also cleaned up by me!

The white-faced disciple stretched out his shoulders, lifted the stretcher and walked forward, Qin Xiaotian following behind. The other two disciples who were idle for the time being were nervously guarding Ouyang Zhen's body in case he carefully slid off the stretcher.

After walking for a while, the white-faced disciple who walked in front couldn't support it for a while, panting for breath, his body was bent like a praying mantis, and his Dao robe was already soaked.

Qin Xiaotian took a look, this disciple is the reason for the lack of exercise, so he is so hard, isn't it Ouyang Zhen who is more than a hundred catties? Far less than a pig, it is conceivable that if you want to cultivate immortals in the Bathing Sect, you have to strengthen your body first, no wonder the three little disciples will find a backer like Ouyang Zhen!

Now that the backer has fallen, they have to suffer a lot before they can make a difference in the future!