True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 51: 51

"In exchange, I can help you with your affairs."

Dujie Zhenjun looked at Zhenxuanzi, the indelible hatred that had lasted for thousands of years, and the demon way in his memory always made him feel a little familiar. Now that he knew about it, even if Zhenxuanzi didn't need his help, he would Will check it out myself.

Zhenxuanzi glared at Zhenjun Dujie, and then at Wuyou who was strangling Zhenjun Dujie's neck.

She exerted great strength, and roared ferociously:

"Let go of my brother, let me go."

That ferocious appearance is very different from the usual rogue appearance.

Zhenxuanzi's dead heart suddenly ached.

He could feel that even though his sister had completely lost her memory of him over the long years, the instinct hidden in her blood strongly proved to him that Wuyou was indeed his sister.

He was silent, thinking, in this unfair world, looking at Zhenjun Dujie, he said slowly:

"Why should I trust you?"

"You gods, you have always regarded life and death as insignificant. What are we to you?"

"Is it people or livestock, believers or sacrifices?"

"My mother is dead, but the person who killed her has soared up, hehe, help me, how can you help me, can you return my mother to me, let my sister remember me, and let the person who caused me to be displaced for thousands of years be punished deserved punishment?"

"As a god, what exactly can you do?"

Du Jie Zhenjun slightly frowned:

"I can make him pay the due price. Those who fool the Heavenly Dao will be punished by the Heavenly Dao."

Zhenxuanzi couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and roared:
"It's too slow, you are too slow, I can't wait for the way of heaven, I want to kill him with my own hands, and pay with blood, he must pay for my thousand years of suffering."

"Then have you ever thought about the price you have to pay?"

Dujie Zhenjun was a little impatient, except for Wuyou, Wuyan also kept slashing himself with frost, Zhenjuezi also rushed up to break his arm, only Zhenshuzi drank too much, couldn't get up, just couldn't stop persuasion.

He exerted the coercion of the true god:
"You want to kill God, the price, can you afford it?"

"If you succeed, you will fall into hell alone, if you fail..."

He looked around at the anxious people around him, and said slowly and lowly:

"It is easy for the gods to wipe out a small Excalibur sect. God's punishment will come. When the time comes, let alone the disciples of the Excalibur sect, even this Kuaiji Mountain, which has been in existence for thousands of years, even a grass, Even a tree can't grow, you have to think about it, can you really afford this price?"

Zhenxuanzi couldn't help shaking, fear and anger filled his soul at the same time, his whole soul let out a piercing cry, the pain made his soul unstable, black ghost energy gradually flowed out, and the resentful spirit absorbed in his body began to howl .

No one can maintain himself under the pressure of Zhenjun Dujie. For a moment, Zhenxuanzi's soul returned to his place, silent, and nodded very slightly.

Dujie Zhenjun worshiped himself under the seat of Zhenxuanzi, he was his chief disciple, and after he informed about the matter of the senior brother of the Excalibur Sect.

He returned to his body and manipulated the body that had been refined into a puppet.

"Oh, Wudu, you have improved a lot in the days when the teacher is not around!"

"It's almost beyond being a teacher, but you are not calm enough, and your mind still needs to be practiced."

Everyone only heard hearty laughter, and they saw in astonishment that Zhenjun Dujie was suddenly hit in the chest by Zhenxuanzi's palm, and flew out immediately, with a trace of blood soaking out of his mouth.

And Zhenxuanzi, dressed in a gray robe, was proudly suspended in mid-air, with one hand in a seal and smiling as he stared at his "big disciple."

Du Jie Zhenjun wiped the blood that was deliberately spat out from the corner of his mouth, and said expressionlessly:
"Master, you are finally back."

He has not been involved in karma for thousands of years, and he has not descended to the mortal world. Now he calls a human monk as his teacher, and he can't help but feel unhappy. Thinking of all this is because of Wuyan, he called Master, but his eyes were fixed on Wuyan.

Wuyan was holding Shuangjiang high, ready to launch a second wave of attack, seeing the two people who suddenly had a harmonious atmosphere in front of him, he couldn't react for a while, and the sword he held high was hanging in the air.

And when she saw the big brother wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, there was a sudden bang in her head and it exploded.

She seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and suddenly there was a surge of hostility in her heart. She frowned, thinking that senior brother, who is so beautiful, so arrogant, and so unreasonable, should be beaten until he vomited blood, and then suffered miserably Yes, look at yourself?

When she found that the senior brother was looking at her, her face turned red, she wanted to look away, but the bloody red lips of the senior brother were too attractive, she couldn't move away, and even gave birth to a kind of tenderness on the lips. The urge to bite hard.

It must be painful, right?
She thought in a daze.

But senior brother should not be afraid of pain, senior senior brother is smelly and hard, so he must bite hard!

What look is this?
Zhenjun Dujie discovered that he couldn't read what Wuyan was thinking today.

I just feel that those eyes are fierce and ambiguous, and my heart beats faster when I see them.

"Worriless, quickly call senior brother."

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Zhenxuanzi couldn't help but feel a little sad when the originally warm and cozy atmosphere suddenly became like this because of himself.

He is dead, but everyone has to live on.

He looked at Wuyan, not knowing why this divine ruler wanted to help her ascend.

Probably some kind of relationship!
He thought, Tianting is really terrible!

Wuyou was not obedient, obediently called senior brother, just kidding, she was never obedient.

She widened her eyes, put her hands on her hips, and shouted at Zhenxuanzi:
"Did you make a mistake, he strangled your neck just now, and now you want me to call him Senior Brother?"

Zhenjun Dujie took the opportunity to secretly change the memories of Zhenshuzi and Zhenjuezi. The two walked over, rubbed Wuyou's head, and said with a smile:

"Worriless, our Excalibur Sect is like this. The master competes with his disciples, and the disciples compete with each other. This is a very common thing. After a while, you will know?"

Worry-free little head is full of big question marks:
"Ah? This is a sparring session. I feel like he wants to kill you!"

She glanced at Dujie Zhenjun, and immediately felt that this gloomy, tall and silent man was like a perverted murderer, and she couldn't get close to him at all.

She couldn't yell out, she turned her head and asked Wuyan who was in a daze:

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister!"

Seeing that Wuyan was in a daze, she increased the volume:
"Our Excalibur Sect, do we usually compete like this?"

She felt that this senior sister was dull like an NPC, but she naturally chose to trust this NPC, because based on her live broadcast experience, she could keenly feel Wuyan's kindness and love for her.

Wuyan shook his head, absent-minded:

"Maybe, I haven't been here for long, so I don't know very well."

Zhenxuanzi:
"Wuyou, you are disobedient, the master won't call you, and the senior brother won't recognize you?"

"Okay, okay, big brother."

Worry-free frowned and shouted quickly.

Zhen Xuanzi chuckled:
"That's called brother."

Worry free:

"Stinky old man, you're thinking of farting!"

One sentence made Zhenxuanzi's already pale face darken a bit.

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Seeing that everyone has arrived, Zhenjuezi greets everyone to drink and eat vegetables together. She is a pure fire spirit root, and the dishes will never be cold when she is there.

The whole family ate a few more chopsticks together and beautifully. Zhenxuanzi suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Worriless, who solved your forbidden spell for you."

"Senior sister, what's the matter?"

She knocked on the melon seeds, completely unable to understand Zhenxuanzi's surprised expression, she thought that the senior sister was so relaxed, this curse should be easy to undo.

Of course, I don't know what it means for Zhenxuanzi who has practiced for thousands of years to be undone by another person?
(End of this chapter)