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Chapter 65 The Master of Resentment

They could have left here smoothly today, but because of the heroine's performance, they were put in danger again.

As the heroine, Li Xuanyu is blessed with great luck. No matter how thrilling and tortuous the process is, she will definitely be able to turn the crisis around.

But they cannon fodder are not so lucky.

Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

"Don't touch me." Li Xuanyu scolded coldly.

"Let her go." Buran said calmly in a nice voice.

The black-bone old monster was too spineless to continue, but this female cultivator dared to sneak attack him, so he couldn't just let it go.

"Buran Taoist Lord, you can let them go if you want me to, but again, you have to swear the inner demon oath.

As long as I let them go, you can't do anything to me again, otherwise you will die."

Bu Ran was quite displeased that Qi Yan, his disciple, could really cause trouble for him.

For the sake of his disciple, his majestic Taoist Bu Ran actually had to swear an oath to an evil cultivator that everyone was ashamed of.

Tyrant Lion can better understand his master's frustration and depression at the moment.

Bu Ran deliberately didn't swear and spoke vaguely just now. Naturally, he wanted to regret it after saving someone.

Even if you don't kill the black-bone old monster, you will still kill him half to death.

There is no need to be so upright when dealing with evil cultivators.

Now it is completely passive.

The master is a unique and supreme genius in cultivation, the Golden Core Tribulation, the Nascent Soul Tribulation, and the Divine Transformation Tribulation.

Every tribulation has been easy, but this time Qi Yan was forced to bow to an evil cultivator because he was a disciple. How could he not be angry?

"Uncle Master, don't bow to evil cultivators. Our Tianyuan Sect has always been at odds with evil cultivators.

Please go back and tell my master that I have not embarrassed him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xuanyu's spiritual energy surged, and he actually wanted to self-destruct and die with the black-bone old monster.

Now that things have developed, Feng Wan really wants to curse.

This paragraph is not in the original text. Is it because she, a cannon fodder, affected the development of the plot.

No matter so much, the most important thing now is to survive.

Li Xuanyu is currently at the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen at best. Although the self-destruction is extremely powerful, it cannot kill a Nascent Soul monk who is three realms behind.

The black-bone old monster can't be killed by the explosion, but these little Qi practitioners and foundation builders can be buried with her.

You could say Li Xuanyu was selfish, but she had to sacrifice herself in order to eradicate evil cultivators.

Call her selfless, she doesn't think about their lives now.

Ling Xiaoxiao also saw Li Xuanyu's intention and became anxious immediately.

Although she has a good personal relationship with Li Xuanyu, she doesn't want to die yet.

Feng Wan and Feng Qingqing looked at each other, and then Feng Wan moved.

A bolt of blue lightning struck down in the air, with a crackling sound. Li Xuanyu, whose spiritual energy was stirring all over her body, was immediately shocked and numb all over.

Of course the old monster with black bones knew that the female cultivator in his hands was going to blow herself up.

But he wasn't nervous at all, he was even looking forward to it.

The moment she was about to self-destruct, he took action to stop her. At that time, the surge of spiritual power would backfire and destroy the muscles and spiritual roots of the cultivator.

But he will not let the monk die. From now on, he will be weaker than a mortal. Life is really worse than death.

The black-bone old monster was too concerned about Li Xuanyu's situation. He didn't expect that Feng Wan could still cast spells after being immobilized by him.

By accident, his thin hair was chopped into pieces.

People cherish what they don't have, and the black-bone old monster doesn't have many hairs in total.

As my life expectancy approaches, my hair loss becomes even more severe.

Feng Wan's chop was about to break his heart.

"Ah, you little kid actually dares to chop my hair into pieces. I can't spare you."

As soon as the black-bone old monster transferred his hatred to Feng Wan, he neglected Li Xuanyu.

At the same time, Feng Qingqing's fireworks felt the master's fighting intent, and flickered flames shot out of their foreheads, heading straight for the black-bone old monster's wrist.

The black-bone old monster subconsciously hid, Bu Ran seized this opportunity, and a large transformed hand descended from the sky, and rescued Li Xuanyu.

With a snap, Li Xuanyu was thrown to the feet of the head of the Li family, who had just arrived, without any mercy.

The head of the Li family had a headache.

This is the treasure and hope of their entire family. This Lord Buran is really going too far.

Does he know that what he is offending now is the future Alchemist, or even the Alchemist?

It goes without saying that the people in the Li family greeted Li Xuanyu with greetings and inquiries.

After Buran rescued Li Xuanyu, he directly attacked the black-bone old monster.

The black-bone old monster was beaten so hard that he screamed strangely. This time, he really lost everything.

Just wait, he will come back.

The black-bone old monster didn't dare to fight, so he ducked into the ring space and escaped.

Just after escaping not far away, Bu Ran slashed with his sword, and the ring space was directly chopped into pieces.

The black-bone old monster was forced to show up and scolded him for being untrustworthy.

Just when Bu Ran was about to kill the black-bone old monster with one strike, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the void.

When the hand disappeared, the black-bone old monster also disappeared.

Buran knew that the cultivation level of the man who saved the old black-bone monster just now was not inferior to his.

This time, the old monster got the better of him.

All the alchemists who were kidnapped were rescued and unscathed.

People from the Feng family also arrived, and the ancestors of the Feng family personally sent phoenixes to each other to save the Feng family.

After making sure that Fengwan was safe, he returned to the back mountain to practice.

After Feng Yun asked about the situation, he asked the two of them to go down and rest.

Bu Ran successfully completed the mission this time. He went to the Points Pavilion to collect 100,000 points and then returned to his Holy Sword Peak.

It's not that Li Xuanyu is worth so many points, but that he asks Lord Buran to go on a mission, and the starting point is 100,000 points.

When he returned to Holy Sword Peak, it was deserted, with only the Tyrant Lion as his companion.

"Shishi, do you think our peak is too deserted?"

Tyrant Lion, who was called Shishi, looked up to the sky and shed tears. He had done so much evil in his previous life and found himself such a resentful master in this life.

He is so domineering and mighty, why is he called Shishi? Is that definitely not a girl's name?

Also, do you need to ask if the mountain is deserted or not? Anyone who is panting and has eyes can tell that.

No matter how sad the Tyrant Lion was in his heart, Buran continued to think about himself.

"Shishi, what do you think of accepting another apprentice?"

Tyrant Lion no longer wants to complain, nor does he want to answer the conversation, so you should speak for yourself.

Not receiving a response from the Tyrant Lion, Buran tugged on the long golden mane on his neck in dissatisfaction.

Tyrant Lion grinned, and his big golden eyes followed the slender, white and beautiful hand.

The sharp teeth were sharpened, and if such beautiful hands became dripping with blood, it would seem like a waste of natural resources, so I'd better bear with it.

The Tyrant Lion retracted the idea of ​​biting off Buchan's finger and flicked its tail gracefully.

A hmm came out of my nose.

With Tyrant Lion's approval, Buran was finally satisfied and changed his hair-pulling movements to smooth.

"Among the group of children today, I think the little one from the Feng family is pretty good. Although his cultivation is not high, he is calm, bold and witty.

If it weren't for her today, it would really be a bit of trouble."

Bu Ran is five hundred years old this year, and Feng Wan and others are just a group of children in front of him.

Mentioning Feng Wan, Tyrant Lion finally became a little more interested. The little book spirit is really cute.

But he was also a bit heartless. When he saw his owner, he ran away without even saying hello.

But when I think about my master’s... fate.

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