Chapter 451 Attacked on Returning Home
Since they parted ways due to a misunderstanding many years ago, Yi Tingsheng has returned to Beiyue City many times to inquire about Chen Mo, but over the years, the other party has It was as if he had disappeared, not a single word could be heard from the others.
Of course, Yi Tingsheng also reflected on it.
Perhaps there was something wrong with the scope of his inquiry. After all, all he could come into contact with were casual cultivators.
Just...
Is the "Chen Mo" these people call him the same person he knows?
"Are you okay?"
The monk who was stopped saw that he had been stunned and silent. After a while, he was confused and went upstairs with the wine bottle to prepare a toast.
After a while, Yi Tingsheng showed a hint of joy on his face, then turned back to the table, looked into Zuo Qiuyun's cold black eyes, and said: "Zuo Qiu, let's go! Find me, Chen Brother! He should be able to help you get Tianyuan Muscle Pill!"
"Really?"
There was a hint of excitement in the other party's originally cold tone.
As a female cultivator, no matter how much I don’t pay attention to appearance, I don’t want to be wrapped up tightly and wear a bamboo hat all day long, and I dare not show my true face to others.
In the past two months, they have found many former friends.
But when it comes to the Nian Yu Sect, these Taoist friends all said that it is okay to go to whoring, but it is absolutely impossible to come to ask for elixirs.
After all, the monks they knew were all casual cultivators, and their strength and status were not even the slightest bit different.
Seeing her joy, Yi Tingsheng reached out excitedly to pull the other person's arm, but Zuo Qiuyun subconsciously twitched his hand and dodged away.
"Sorry."
"No...it doesn't matter."
Yi Tingsheng shook his head, not taking it seriously.
He led Zuo Qiuyun and followed the endless stream of people to the top floor of Zuitian Tower and arrived in front of the door of Tianzi No. 7 room.
Today, this room is bustling with people.
I don’t know how many monks came in and out.
When it was finally the turn of Yi Tingsheng and the others, Yu Qiqi had gradually accepted the identity of the founding disciple of Mount Motai, and also enjoyed the compliments from the disciples of the major immortal sects.
To put it bluntly, Yu Qiqi used to be a gangster from Taiyang District.
The only source of income is by deceiving and defrauding the lower level monks.
Now that I have somehow reached the sky in one step, my mentality is naturally still that of a villain, and I won't be able to change it for a while.
The moment Yi Tingsheng stepped into the door.
Yu Qiqi, who was always holding a wine glass and smiling, and he almost chose to shut up and looked at each other at the same time.
The words they had planned for each other suddenly swallowed them back because of this familiar feeling.
The more Yi Tingsheng looked at him, the more familiar he felt.
The monk's memory is generally extraordinary, and finally, in a brief moment of astonishment, both parties recognized each other.
"You...are you the master...the uncle?" Yu Qiqi was a little vague.
The word "Master" was deliberately lowered in a low voice.
But there are monks around, how could they not hear it? Qin Wanlin, who was drinking by himself, put down his glass and looked at the visitor curiously.
Being called a master by Yu Qiqi, one can easily imagine his identity!
"Are you Yu Qiqi? How did you become Brother Chen's apprentice?"
Yi Tingsheng clearly remembered that the first time they entered Beiyue City, they were almost deceived by the gangster in front of them.
Unexpectedly, when we met again in the blink of an eye, the other party would actually become Chen Mo's apprentice?
"I...I...I..." Yu Qiqi hesitated, and after holding it in for a long time, he had to look at Qin Wanlin behind him for help, "Brother Qin, I just came to have a drink with you. "
He subconsciously thought that the other party was here to accuse him of cheating in the name of a disciple of Motai Mountain. "I wonder who this fellow Taoist is? What is his relationship with Headmaster Chen?" Qin Wanlin also looked confused.
"I'm Yi Tingsheng, this is my friend. Chen Mo is my sworn brother."
"Sworn brother?" The monk waiting for a toast in front of the door looked up and down.
The current Yi Tingsheng is only in the late stage of foundation building.
It really doesn’t look like it!
"I've only heard that Elder Song is the brother of Headmaster Chen, and I haven't heard of anyone else."
"You mean Song Yunxi? Brother Song? He's also out!?" Yi Tingsheng heard this He became more and more excited.
We haven’t seen each other for so many years. Everything about the three of them escaping and surviving together was still vivid in his mind. He really couldn’t imagine that they would see each other again!
“You also know Elder Song?”
“That’s our eldest brother, I’m second.”
Originally, no one would believe what Yi Tingsheng said.
Who is he? He became Headmaster Chen’s second brother? But Yu Qiqi's "Uncle" just now was so real, so the identity of the person in front of him probably couldn't be faked.
"Quick, take me to see Master Chen."
Yi Tingsheng didn't want to waste time, turned around and looked at Yu Qiqi and said.
He was still a little hesitant and hesitant, but he subconsciously said "Okay"!
After all, the man in front of him is really his master's brother!
Yu Qiqi stood up, Qin Wanlin and Sang Susu looked at each other, and finally followed out, accompanying this monk they had never heard of before to Mount Motai.
Along the way, Yi Tingsheng learned about some of his third brother’s deeds over the years.
The more I listen, the more excited I become. The more I listen, the more excited I become.
I didn’t expect that in just a few years, I would grow from an unknown person to an Immortal Sect Master!
But he could only travel around as a casual cultivator.
After so many years, I have only reached the seventh level of foundation building.
“From what Elder Yi said, it must be that you haven’t seen Headmaster Chen for a long time, right?” Qin Wanlin took the initiative to start a conversation.
Yu Qiqi also followed suit, flattering him from time to time.
“Yes, it’s been almost seven years.” Yi Tingsheng recalled.
Two or three years have passed since he inherited the Thousand Leaves Sword from Sword Seventeen...
Qin Wanlin kept observing the other party along the way, but everything seemed unremarkable.
Of the three sworn brothers mentioned by the other party, the eldest brother is already the real Jin Dan, and the third brother has become the leader of a faction, but the one in front of him does not seem to have anything outstanding.
Maybe he is sworn sworn brother with two other people, and there must be something special about him.
However, Qin Wanlin couldn't tell it at all!
Seeing the five people flying through the clouds and mist, they were about to arrive at the border of Motai Mountain.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds.
A few breaths later, heavy rain poured down, a dark wind suddenly blew, and then a long sword cut through the clear sky and came straight towards everyone.
The power of it has far exceeded the imagination of these people in front of them.
Qin Wanlin was startled and subconsciously summoned his beast, the golden-winged feathered bird, in front of him.
But with just one encounter, Yutiao's body was pierced and his body was blown into a bloody mist!
“Run away!”
Qin Wanlin could no longer care about his heartache at the moment. Although he didn’t know who was coming, judging from the other party’s actions, it was obvious that he wanted to kill them!
Sang Susu’s face turned pale.
Although the Nine Colored Maze Rat is rare, its fighting ability is almost negligible.
Faced with the current danger, there was no way she could avoid it!
At this moment, before Yi Tingsheng could take action, the Thousand-leaf Sword behind him unsheathed itself, and he attacked towards the Dragon-Suppressing Sword!
(End of this chapter)