Chapter 322: Ancestor, come and catch me~~~ (2 updates)
Until Xuanchu left the tent, Yunran didn't speak. He still lowered his eyelids and didn't know if he listened to his warning.
Xie Xuzhi wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. Finally, he stood up and left the tent, leaving Yunran some space to be alone.
It didn't take long for those who were unconscious to wake up. They only knew that they were fainted, but they didn't know how.
But seeing that they were safe, even if they knew what was going on, they all suppressed their doubts in a tacit understanding and returned to the camp one after another.
Xie Xu was busy dealing with the affairs of those men in black robes in the middle of the night.
The entire camp, even the little paper people, were busy running around. Wan Ji's companions thirty kilometers away were all captured.
The most leisurely people are probably Yun Ran and Ginseng Guo.
"Host, I suspect that in this small world, some unruly guys have brought in private goods. We opened the channel by consuming system energy. Most of those private goods came here smuggled in!"
Speaking of which, I was really angry about the ginseng fruit. Those guys who came here illegally actually affected his original version. Is there any justice in it?
So what does the energy he consumed before count?
"It's a pity that you didn't see the twisted black hole behind Changli before. Otherwise, you might still be able to figure out what it is."
Thinking of how the tentacles felt when they trapped her, and even absorbed all the information from her body, Yunran suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.
"Host, what should we do now? The high priest is neither human nor ghost. He is still alive. As time goes by, do you think he will be unwilling to be trapped?
In order to find a chance for myself to escape from the predicament, I might take action against you, a half-blood of the Witch Clan. I saw all the sealed demons on TV doing this. ”
The words Xuanchu said before he left scared Ginseng Guo so much that he was not allowed to remind the host.
"There may be many people who can defeat me. If you want to kill me, it depends on whether the ancestors agree!"
If she really wants to risk her life, it's not certain who will die, not to mention that she has other options.
Back then, the ancestors of Qingfengguan had long been on guard against the fact that their disciples would do evil or that their cultivation would be exploited by others.
Therefore, every disciple will receive a special 'blessing' when he is very young.
Once someone has evil intentions or does evil, that 'blessing' will destroy all his cultivation and make this person a useless person.
If a disciple unfortunately dies while practicing outside or subduing demons, anyone who dares to harm their cultivation or bloodline will be attacked. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the attack will be.
Although Yunran now uses the body of the original owner, the 'blessing' on her body is still there.
If Wu Zi Changli wanted to get out of trouble by devouring her cultivation bloodline, it would be more difficult than reaching the sky.
When Ginseng Guo heard that her host was so tough, she immediately put her worries back in her stomach.
But then, he saw the host taking out the merit incense and a badly worn tablet from the bag.
I saw Yunran kneeling down very smoothly, lighting the merit incense, and kowtowed several times to the tablet.
Obviously just now he had a tone of "I am not afraid of anything."
Now it immediately switched to a wronged, weak, helpless, and miserable tone: "Ancestor, someone is bullying me, come and get me~~~"
Ginseng fruit:……
No, host, you were not like this before! ! !
As Yun Ran's words fell, the severely worn tablet suddenly emitted a light that could blind people's eyes.
It was as if a super-large light bulb was suddenly installed inside the tent.
Ginseng Fruit quickly stretched out his head and looked outside the tent. Fortunately, it didn't look too out of place from the outside.
[Who is so bold and dares to bully my little disciple! ! ! 】【Presumptuously, there will be no one in Qingfeng Temple! 】
[Little disciple Sun, come quickly, the ancestor will make the decision for you! 】
……
The ginseng fruit was already numb. The host had just summoned an ancestor before, and he was trembling with fear.
Now, I don’t know how many ancestors have come, as if they have opened a group chat.
Ginseng Fruit's head has shrunk into his arms, and his whole body is about to ball up.
Fortunately, he is now a magic weapon refined by Yun Ran, which is almost like a decoration. The ancestors have not put pressure on him.
Yun Ran first expressed his admiration for his ancestors as a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, and how lucky he was to be a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, blah blah blah...
After talking for a long time, I felt that the atmosphere was in place, so I changed the topic and cried out that I was so miserable and had been reduced to another world.
Now she has become a thorn in the eyes of others. Not only the guardian of destiny is eyeing her, but even the immortal existence is eyeing her.
"Old Ancestor, I am afraid that this disciple will never be able to carry forward Qingfeng Temple again in this life, wuwuwuwu..."
Even though the younger generation is so miserable, you still know how to give them the merit of being filial.
In the eyes of the ancestors of Qingfengguan, this behavior is regarded as an extremely filial and good boy.
Now, my good children are living outside and being bullied. If they can bear this, where can they put their faces!
【How unreasonable! If they dare to bully my good disciples, if this small world is not too fragile, I will have to lower my dharma body to destroy them! 】
[Don’t be afraid, disciple, my ancestor is here to help you! 】
[Good disciple Sun, I will send you a few sword intentions. Below the immortals, you will be invincible. Above the immortals, one for each. 】
……
Seeing that his merits were about to burn out, several rays of light that could not be looked directly flew out from the tablet and disappeared into Yunran's eyebrows.
The merit incense went out, and the light of the tablet dimmed, and finally returned to its original ordinary appearance.
Yunran slowly opened his eyes, and the aura on his body completely changed.
If Yunran before was like an unsheathed sword with an edge, Yunran at this moment is hiding it.
Ginseng Guo was keenly aware of Yunran's changes and approached cautiously.
"Host, are you okay..."
"Go outside and watch, don't let anyone disturb me."
Ginseng Guo looked at Yunran and sat down cross-legged, picked up the walnut basket placed beside him, and planned to peel the walnuts while protecting Yunran.
After walking to a place not far away, I peeled several walnuts from the ginseng fruit before I realized what I was doing.
The ancestors of Qingfengguan not only defended their shortcomings, but also seemed to have very bad tempers.
He used to think that the host's temper was not very good, but now it seems that this is all the same.
I just don’t know if the host will become one of the ancestors of Qingfengguan in the future and support the younger generations in the future.
Before I knew it, it was getting brighter and I had already peeled a plate full of walnut kernels from ginseng fruit.