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Chapter 267(1/2)

Huhu...

The mountain wind is howling and the snow is falling.

As the space distorted, Mr. Sang, my junior uncle and I escaped from the Kunlun Ruins one after another.

Yu Cangming and Huo Yunlei can no longer be seen around. It seems that both of them have used secret methods to escape.

call!

The space shook for a while, and Brahma walked out staggeringly, covering his broken arm.

At this moment, Brahma is no longer the all-powerful elder of the Evil Moon Sect, and his haggard face looks inexplicably sad.

"Thank you for saving me."

Brahma raised his hand and thanked me.

“Easy to do!”

Yin Tianhua glanced at Brahma and couldn't help but ask: "Big girl, what are your plans in the future? Will you return to Xie Yue Sect to be your youngest?"

Brahma smiled bitterly, did not answer, turned around and walked towards the wind and snow.

I shook my head and looked towards the collapsed Kunlun Ruins.

"It's a pity that all the hard work was in vain, and in the end it was all in vain.

On the contrary, Yu Cangming got a big advantage in vain."

I felt a pang of regret in my heart, but fortunately, both Mr. Sang and Yin Tianhua were fine.

Mr. Sang stroked his beard and showed a slight smile.

"It's not necessarily in vain. Maybe there's still a chance to recover the Soul-fixing Pearl."

I frowned, with a puzzled look on my face.

"Master Sang, what do you mean by this?"

"I observed carefully when I fought with that kid before.

He must have been poisoned by someone with a soul-controlling gu, so he obeyed Yu Cangming's words.

Because I had a fight with Bai Luomen some time ago, I have recently done some research on poisonous poisons in southern Xinjiang, and I just happened to see the healing method of soul-controlling poisons."

I couldn't help but recall carefully that when Mr. Sang was fighting Huo Yunlei just now, he seemed to keep inserting needles into him.

"Master Sang, have you been helping him cure the poison just now?"

Mr. Sang raised the corner of his mouth.

"Otherwise! I'll tap dance with him there!"

My heart tightened and I looked towards Mr. Sang.

"So you have helped him get rid of the soul-controlling Gu?"

"That's not true. My research time is still short, so it is inevitable that there will be some omissions when performing acupuncture.

Moreover, he has been controlled for too long, and it is difficult for his consciousness to wake up quickly.

The most I can do is help him release his control. As for when he will be able to fully regain his consciousness, I'm not sure.

All in all, although we didn't get the Soul-fixing Pearl, Xie Yue Sect couldn't get it either.

Maybe one day he regains consciousness and will naturally come to you with the Soul-fixing Pearl."

I couldn't help but look at Mr. Sang with a strange look on my face.

"Master Sang, no wonder my junior uncle said you are an old yin!"

If you do this, Yu Cangming might be so angry that he vomits blood."

Mr. Sang glared at me.

"You bastard, what are you talking about?"

I raised my eyebrows, already thinking about how Yu Cangming would go berserk after returning to the main forum and waiting for Huo Yunlei to return.

Although I haven't obtained the Soul-fixing Pearl for the time being, I haven't lost anything in comparison.

But in order to obtain the soul-fixing bead this time, Yu Cangming lost many soldiers and generals along the way, and even lost an elder.

When I thought of this, my originally dull mood instantly improved a lot.

"Master Sang, do you plan to go back to Laolingou, or come back to Yunzhou with me to live for a while."

Mr. Sang stroked his beard and smiled.

"There is still more than a month until the Celestial Masters Conference, and this Celestial Masters Conference is particularly important to our Mai Sect.

Therefore, I decided to work with your aunt to train you so that you can win the first place for our Mai sect in the Celestial Master Conference."

After listening to Mr. Sang's words, the young uncle couldn't help but hum.

"Hmph, if you want to see Fifth Senior Sister, just say so. There are so many twists and turns!"

"Ahem...Am I that kind of person?"

"yes!"

Junior uncle and I answered in unison.

Mr. Sang looked embarrassed and could only look at me.

"Thirteen, aren't you curious at all about this Celestial Master Conference?" Mr. Sang frowned.

After listening to Mr. Sang's words, I nodded slightly and responded.

"What does it represent? It's just a gathering of wool and free whoring!

Isn’t this the glorious tradition of our Maimen for thousands of years!

I've known about this for a long time, but I haven't decided whether to go or not.

After all, I already look down on ordinary magic weapons and Taoism, so there is no need to join in the fun."

Mr. Sang looked embarrassed.

"This Celestial Master Conference is different from the past. You must participate, and you must come out on top."

"What's the difference?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

Mr. Sang smacked his lips, but gave it up.

"I'll tell you this when I get to Longhu Mountain later. I won't let you down."

I shook my head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you.

We’d better hurry up, otherwise we might not be able to get out of Kunlun Mountain before dark.”

Mr. Sang stroked his beard and smiled.

"That's pretty much it."

Mr. Sang and I took a few steps forward and suddenly found Yin Tianhua standing still.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Mr. Sang glared at Yin Tianhua.

Yin Tianhua suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do, so I won't go back with you."

I frowned and looked at Yin Tianhua with a puzzled expression.

"You've been drinking and wandering around all day, what can happen to you?"

"Is it okay if I invite my friends to drink together?

Okay, okay, come on, you guys, don’t worry about me."

Mr. Sang rolled his eyes and seemed to understand something in his heart.

"Okay! Brat, since my uncle has something to do, just let him be."

I was not allowed to ask any more questions, and Mr. Sang directly pulled me away into the wind and snow.

After seeing us walking away, the junior uncle raised the corners of his mouth slightly and darted away in another direction.

After Yin Tianhua left, Mr. Sang dragged me out from behind a snowy slope.

"Uncle Junior, what the hell are you doing?"

Mr. Sang stroked his beard and showed a big smile.

"You brat, I'm sure you'll always be in bloom, but you're not allowed to have any trouble with your junior uncle.

Before leaving, I made a divination for him, and the divination showed that the red luan and the star were moving, and the dead wood was in spring.

I didn’t quite understand it at first, but now I understand about it, and God will not deceive me.”
To be continued...
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