Chapter 1796 I am Master’s favorite 8
Chapter 1796 I am Master’s favorite 8
"Uncle Lu?"
Fu Yun's voice still rang outside the door, Lu Sheng stood where he was, bit his lips tightly, and remained silent.
At this time, his face was extremely pale, and he looked completely devoid of blood. He was trapped in memories, and his expression was extremely painful.
Fu Qingxuan narrowed her eyes and glanced at him. Seeing him like this, her eyebrows seemed to frown, she waved her sleeves lightly, and the door not far away trembled slightly, and then the annoying voice disappeared all of a sudden.
"Uncle Lu?"
Fu Yun gave a final call outside the door, but seeing no response from inside, he turned around and left.
At this time, Lu Sheng had recovered from his memories, he turned his head to look at Fu Qingxuan, and said in a low voice, "Master, shall we also go and see?"
That feeling of hatred was even stronger than when Lu Miao and Shen Wei worked together to kill him.
The family affection that he hadn't experienced for a long time, the willingness to give, the despair of gaining but losing, all attacked his heart, making him so painful that he could hardly breathe.
Although he didn't know if the magic cultivator from outside had anything to do with those two people back then, he still wanted to go out to confirm.
It's been ten years, and the things that I thought I had forgotten, all came up with Fu Yun's "magic repair" just now.
Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, his master's operation of opening the door without saying a word is no one, right?
He glanced at Fu Qingxuan, but without saying anything, he walked towards the door.
So the idea of revenge came up again!
Hearing Lu Sheng's words, Fu Qingxuan did not make a sound, but glanced at him coldly, and suddenly waved his hand, and the door that was originally closed was instantly opened.
His master didn't follow, and he didn't stop either. His attachment to the magic cultivator overcame everything, even his speed was faster than the other No. [-], and he arrived in the concentrated courtyard in a short while.
There was a sound of "clang", the sound of short soldiers handing over came, and the fierce sword energy forced some outer disciples to watch from a distance, not daring to step forward.
Outside the door, I could see other Tianxuanmen disciples rushing to gather in the courtyard. They looked like they were facing a big enemy, with solemn expressions and fast steps, creating an extraordinarily tense atmosphere.
Lu Sheng also quickened his pace, but Fu Qingxuan didn't go out, but stood in his wing room, watching from a distance.
This person's words were extremely sarcastic, and that sneer even stomped the entire Tianxuanmen under their feet.
Fu Yun was the first to refuse, so he rushed forward after wiping his sword.
In the middle of the courtyard was a man in a black robe, exuding a strong gloomy air, holding a sword that cut iron like mud in his hand, and looked at the Tianxuanmen disciples surrounding him with disdain.
"Heh, Tianxuanmen, the number one righteous way, raises all trash? So many people can't help me alone. It seems that the number one righteous way is just a waste of reputation!"
"The devil is doing it wrong! What have you done to me!"
Fu Yun's face changed drastically, and at this moment, the black air rushed into his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unexpectedly.
But before his sword got close to him, a terrible black air swept over him.
The black air rushed towards Fu Yun's chest. He wanted to block it, but for some reason, his body seemed to be frozen suddenly, unable to move at all.
You must know that Fu Yun is a closed disciple of the head of the sect, a proud disciple, and his ability is even higher than that of ordinary disciples. He is a representative of the young generation of Tianxuan sect.
Such a person can't survive a move by that demon cultivator. Could it be that he is so powerful? !
"Brother Yun!"
Seeing this, the disciples on the side were all frightened!
Lu Sheng watched this scene from a distance. The demon cultivator was wearing a black robe, and his body was still black, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his voice was completely different from those two ten years ago.
However, when Lian Jin's body was destroyed, there was only one demon seed left. If the demon seed was entrusted to other people to be reborn, the voice would be different, it would be normal!
"Is there anyone who is not trash, come up and show me the ability of Tianxuanmen? Or is there no capable person in your Tianxuanmen except trash?"
With a sound of "clang", the demon repairman inserted the sword in his hand into the bluestone slab on the ground as he spoke, causing everyone's feet to vibrate violently.
The biting chill made his limbs go cold, and even a trace of fear subconsciously rose in his heart, but he didn't turn his eyes away, but just looked at the demon cultivator like this, refusing to give in!
"Ah!"
He stared fixedly at that Demon Cultivator, perhaps because his eyes were too focused, that Demon Cultivator actually looked over at this moment.
At the moment when the four eyes met, Lu Sheng only felt that his whole body was shrouded in a gloomy look, and he shivered involuntarily from the cold.
Lu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he immediately mobilized his true energy to resist.
To others, the terrifying black air coming to him was nothing more than that.
The demon cultivator suddenly sneered, and a black air gathered from his palm, rushing towards Lu Sheng directly.
It's menacing, and it's hard to deal with it!
"Tsk, it turns out that your Tianxuanmen are not all trash!"
Moxiu on the opposite side sneered, pulled out the sword stuck in the ground suddenly, stomped his feet, and rushed directly towards Lu Sheng.
After all, Fu Qingxuan who had just been released during the day had slapped her in the palm. Compared with her master's vigor, this black energy was completely incomparable!
"Bang", the demon cultivator's black energy collided with Lu Sheng's true energy, and was bounced away.
Mo Xiu flinched to the side, but never thought that another bamboo arrow would follow, and the speed was astonishingly fast.
Lu Sheng shot a total of three bamboo arrows from his sleeve, Moxiu dodged the first two, but not the third!
His speed was extremely fast, but fortunately Lu Sheng's reaction was also fast, he dodged to the side, avoiding the sharp sword, but some of the hair on his sideburns was cut off.
With black hair hanging down, Lu Sheng frowned, and with a wave of his sleeve, a bamboo arrow quickly flew out of it, stabbing directly at the demon cultivator.
"Uncle Lu, be careful!"
Even though Fu Yun was injured on the ground, he kept looking at Lu Sheng nervously. At this moment, he happened to see that Moxiu's eyes glowing red, so he couldn't help reminding him immediately!
Blood dripped on the bluestone slab, Moxiu's arm was shot by a bamboo arrow, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword in his hand steadily!
He raised his head to look at Lu Sheng. Under the cover of the black robe, those gloomy and dark eyes were glowing scarlet!
At this moment, Moxiu suddenly took off the black robe on his body.
Under the black robe was not a person, but a terrifying mass of black air, without a carrier to trap it, rushed towards Lu Sheng at the fastest speed, as if looking for a new carrier!
Lu Sheng also sensed that something was wrong at this time, and stared at the demon repairman cautiously.
I saw the red light in the eyes of the demon cultivator, and the coldness around him became more and more intense, giving people a feeling that the rain is about to come.
But the black energy was like a lingering ghost, coming towards him, and it was so fierce that even Lu Shengyu's true energy resistance was useless!
Seeing that the black energy was about to rush into his body, at the very moment, a powerful gust of true energy struck behind him, and rushed to Lu Sheng with lightning speed, directly dispelling the black energy.
This situation caught Lu Sheng off guard!
He took several steps back again and again, trying to avoid the cloud of black air.
A smile flashed from his eyes, and he suddenly felt that his master was not so heartless.
At least when he is in danger, he will always be the first to appear!
The black air that was still creepy at first disappeared completely in an instant, without leaving even a trace.
Lu Sheng didn't even need to look back to guess who wrote that familiar infuriating energy.
Lu Sheng turned his head and glanced at the cold man not far away. After knowing that he might be his master god, the way he looked at him changed!
However, Fu Qingxuan looked at him, but there was no wave in his eyes.
It was also because of this that Lu Sheng began to waver again, wondering if Fu Qingxuan might be the avatar of his own Lord God in this world?
A man who cultivates the ruthless way is only special to him, and with this setting, he looks like a clone of Nirvana!
When he saw Fu Qingxuan was there, his face was full of surprise. Even the elders behind him looked at each other in blank dismay. No one expected to see Fu Qingxuan in the courtyard.
After all, in their eyes, what this talented little uncle likes the most is to take care of the affairs of Tianxuan Sect.
"Uncle, why are you here?"
At this time, Fu Jin, the leader, hurried over.
I really didn't expect that the little uncle who practiced the way of unfeeling would care so much about his apprentice one day!
Fu Qingxuan glanced at Fu Jin and said nothing, but Fu Yun who was not far away suddenly groaned in pain, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Now he is just a mere little demon cultivator, how could he disturb his big frame?
Everyone saw that Fu Qingxuan was looking at Lu Sheng at this time, and they suddenly realized.
After all, after [-]% of Qi refining and body tempering, how can a little bit of external pain disintegrate the will of a cultivator!
That's why Fu Yun groaned in pain when he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't even care about the occasion!
His face was pale, bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and he fell to the ground with his limbs curled up, looking like he was in extreme pain.
As the leader of Tianxuanmen's generation, Fu Yun's cultivation has reached the point where the body should have no reaction to general pain.
At this time, Fu Yun's internal organs were about to burst from the pain, and there seemed to be a rampant aura in his body, which kept doing strange things in his body, making him so painful that he couldn't speak, but just looked at his master like that.
Fu Jin's heart jumped up suddenly, he didn't even bother to talk to Fu Qingxuan, and hurried to Fu Yun's side.
"Ayun!"
"The damn devil, he... how dare he!"
Fu Jin could see what was going on with Fu Yun just by taking a pulse. His face was solemn and he cursed loudly.
In the end, he could only helplessly look at Fu Qingxuan who was facing him, "Master, please help Ah Yun, he is in a very bad condition!"
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