Adopting an apprentice must be early

Chapter 116

And Shenjun, still standing in the same place, there are many remnant souls running towards him, he shattered them with a light palm, he raised his hand, and waved the Zen stick in his hand towards the gods, thousands of remnants In an instant, the soul flew away, and all the priests who were still alive disappeared before the eyes of several people.

Shenjun said coldly: "This blade is not an extraordinary thing, don't mess around."

Luo Qi smiled slightly, lifted up Lindu in his hand, wiped the blood on it with his hands, and said, "Massiveness? Are you still not too often?"

"Do you know who is pierced by Wan Jian?"

Shenjun said slowly: "Shangqing Martial God——Ke Yan."

"Then do you know who I am?"

Shenjun said again: "The master of the ghost world - Luo Qi."

"So the person lying here with his heart pierced by thousands of arrows is acting recklessly?"

Shenjun bowed his head and remained silent.

"If he hadn't suffered, I would never be here. It's too dirty, dirty for no less than 300 years."

Shenjun sighed, looked up at Luo Qi, and said in a deep voice, "Take him away, and never come back for a million years from now on."

"The grievances between the god world and the ghost world have not been eliminated, and we will meet each other on the battlefield in the future."

Luo Qi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "What a benevolent emperor, what an admirable demeanor, what a great decision, when you said this, you felt ashamed. If it wasn't for the nonsense of the people in the God Realm, how could you be ashamed?" How could I be here, slaughtering heavens and gods when such a disaster happened.”

"That's right, if you can't control your mouth, you should pay with your life."

Without any hesitation, Luo Qi put the long blade in his waist and walked towards Ke Yan, but when he passed by Qi Ran, he whispered: "Take care."

Qi Ran nodded, stood up with great effort, cupped his hands to arrest him, looked at Luo Qi quietly, walked towards Ke Yan slowly, lifted his sleeves lightly, wiped off the blood on his forehead one by one, and then wiped him Holding him in his arms, he looked at him tenderly and smiled, "Master, this disciple will take you home."

Qi Ran staggered a few steps, but still stopped, but his eyes never left the two of them, he watched them go to the heavenly steps, and then descended to the world, entered the world, but at the last moment, his body softened, his knees Kneeling on the ground, eyes empty.

Footsteps sounded from behind, seeming to be getting closer and closer to him. He didn't bother to turn around, but heard the man calmly say: "Did I do something wrong? But I just want to... protect the God Realm."

Qi Ran didn't look back, and said hoarsely, "You are right, and everyone is right."

He naturally knows the difficulties of the gods. If he doesn't go to the ghost world to ask for an explanation, the gods in the gods will naturally not give up easily. But if he faces a battle, he will either win this battle or lose his life. There will be no grass in the three realms. He dare not bet on the common people , I don't know what to do.

Shenjun sighed, lifted his sleeves lightly, and all the priests appeared, nestled on the steps and fled in panic. He looked around, shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the temple.

It was night, a man in gold was sitting in front of the stone table, holding a cup in one hand and waving a fan in the other. Turning around, he smiled lightly and said, "Rear, 300 meters."

Then, a man in black flew towards him, stopped steadily behind him, and said angrily, "Why do you find out every time?"

Holding the fan, he tapped on the forehead of the man in black, and said with a smile, "You are impetuous in doing things."

The man in black didn't seem to take it seriously, and sat down across from him with a big grin, picked up the glass of wine that had been poured on the table, raised his head and drank it, raised the back of his hand to wipe his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's too much!" A bit sad, today's wine has a taste."

The man in golden clothes smiled slightly, poured another half cup for him, and said in a low voice: "In a few days, I will lead people to slaughter the world of ghosts." Then he lowered his head, frowned and said: "Fusang, tell me, do I wrong?"

Fuqin put the wine glass to the tip of his nose, pondered carefully, and said: "If you want to do it, do it. You must fight this battle."

"I'll wait for you to come back before buying me a drink. If I don't drink your wine for a few days, I will be picky."