Chapter 3839 Manrai Valley Disciple

"Juniors are taught!" Kan Xu was stunned, he saw Kan Bo's smile, smiled on his face, and asked, "Uncle, look at your expression, my grades in Kanlei Palace are good?"

"Currently, the eight Thunder Palaces are fighting each other. My Kanlei Palace's Jinglei Ping only cleans up the branches of my Kanlei Palace.--" Kanbo replied, "I don't know the record of the other Thunder Palaces, but , Yuyouyuan, where this old man was born, has achieved good results this time, so it shouldn’t be cleared. Before the Hundred Palaces Competition, the disciples of Yuyouyuan sought out this old man several times, and asked me to find a way. Now it seems that there is no need. Oh, yes, Kanxu, the record of dividing the 'Yu' Mountain seems to be not good, you should hurry to see if you can catch up with the last match..."

"Ah? No way!!" Kan Xu was a little dumbfounded, and said in surprise, "If the record is not good, will my share of 'Jade' Mountain be wiped out?"

"That's right!" Kan Bo said seriously, "This time, the head of the 'door' has made up his mind to clean up 'Yu' from top to bottom. If the record of Fen'Yu' Mountain is not good, it is really possible to be cleared. Disciple Incorporated into other palace branches..."

"Yes, yes, this junior understands!" Kanxu panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, where are my disciples from 'Yu' Mountain?"

"It should be in the northeast corner of Jingleiping in Kanlei Palace, you guys go quickly!" Kan Bo pointed in a direction and said

"Farewell, junior!" After Kanxu finished speaking, he hurriedly led his disciples away. Kanbo looked at the backs of Kanxu and the others and sighed slightly.

Not to mention that Kanxu and the others rushed to Jinglei Ping of Kanlei Palace, just say that under Jinglei Ping of Zhenlei Palace, about a few miles to the west of Leiri, is where dozens of male and female monks gathered. Together, isn't the one standing among them Zhuo who has already cultivated to the late stage of Jindan? At this moment, Grandpa Zhuo was nervous, looking at Lei Ri Nei, in that Lei Ri Zhong, there were two Foundation Establishment cultivators urging their magical weapons to fight!

"Xiangyang..." Seeing a middle-aged monk being knocked into the air by the other party's flag, Zhuo couldn't help shouting, "Why is Xi Tuo so careless?"

On the left of Mrs. Zhuo, Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian also looked nervously. Hearing Mrs. Zhuo's question, Xiang Yang and Yan Qinglian looked at each other. This is the third time for Xi Tuo to play, the first time he barely won, this time I'm afraid..."

"Alas..." Behind Xiang Yang, a slightly old voice said, "Master, if nothing happens, Xi Tuo will lose this time!"

Xiang Yang looked back, and in the light of thunder, a wrinkled old man at the early stage of Golden Core was looking at him with apology on his face. Although Xiang Yang felt helpless, he still could only comfort him, but before he could speak, Zhuo* On the right side of the ***, Dui Qimeng, who is already in the late stage of Jindan, said: "Zhenquan, didn't your master just say that? Xi Tuo has won two games, and his opponent is Zhengan from Qianlei Mountain.

Zhenqian is not inferior to Xituo, and it is his first time playing..."

When Dui Qimeng said this just now, "Ah..." Everyone exclaimed, even Dui Qimeng couldn't help shouting, "Xituo he..."

Looking at the thunder day again, a monk named Xi Tuo in the early stage of foundation establishment was injured and turned back to fight back. It was also the trembling grin of the early stage of foundation establishment that urged the hidden magic weapon from the flagpole of the flag, and it really hit Xi Tuo faced the 'door', and Xi Tuo actually had the heart of burning jade and stone, ignoring the magic weapon, and spewed out a flying sword from his mouth, stabbing straight at Zhenqian's throat! The flying sword was thrown too abruptly, and Zhenqian was caught off guard, seeing that the two foundation cultivators were about to perish together...

"Not good!" Zhenquan was startled, let out a low cry, and was about to rush towards Jingleiping in a jerk.

At this critical moment, "Boom..." A ray of lightning appeared on Jingleiping, and it struck right between Zhenqian and Xituo. "Boom" and "whoosh", two low-pitched sounds, whether it was Zhenqian's magic weapon or Xituo's flying sword, they all pierced the air. A majestic voice sounded: "This battle is... peaceful!"

As the sound landed, Xi Tuo's figure flickered, and the flying sword couldn't be retracted in time, and he fainted on Jingleiping!

"Damn it!" Zhenqian looked at Xituo, who had banned another place, cursed in a low voice, turned his head and looked outside Jinglei Ping, where the opposite of Wanlei Valley was Qianlei Mountain, and there are dozens of people in Qianlei Mountain today A disciple, the person standing first is Zhenyue who is already at the late stage of Jindan, Zhenyue is still short and fat, his hair is all white, and his triangular eyes are like Zhengan, flashing with anger!

Zhenquan had already landed under Jinglei Ping, and a rainbow appeared on Jinglei Ping, and it flew out with Xituo, and landed right in front of Zhenquan! Zhen Quan took Xi Tuo, took out a elixir from his bosom and put it into his mouth, then flew back to the disciple of Wanlei Valley.

After Zhenquan flew back, Xituo had already woken up. He looked at Zhenquan, then at the people who were concerned, and finally said to Zhuo: "Old ancestor, this disciple has finally not been defeated by the disciples of Qianlei Mountain. My Ten Thousand Thunder Valley... will not be cleared!"

Grandma Zhuo had tears in her eyes, looking at Xituo, Wan Leigu had such a loyal disciple, she couldn't help feeling proud in her heart, Grandma Zhuo said, "Don't worry, child, I am Wan Leigu for more than a month." How can it be cleared if there are too many victories and few losses? You can rest assured to heal your injuries!"

"That's good, disciple don't worry!" Xi Tuo replied, and several Qi refining disciples flew over from behind the crowd and helped him over. Xi Tuo's real name is Zhen Xi Tuo, he is Zhen Quan's disciple, and these Qi refining disciples are also his disciples. Counting with fingers, there are already five generations of disciples in Wan Lei Valley.

"Qinglian..." After Zhen Xituo was helped away by his disciples, Xiang Yang thought for a while and said, "Xituo just urged the flying sword to hurt Daoji, and you still have a healing pill" Is it?"

"This..." Yan Qinglian hesitated a little, and smiled wryly, "Husband, of course there are ordinary pills..."

"If it's an ordinary pill, do I still need to ask you?" Xiang Yang said anxiously, "I'm asking about the pill left by my junior!"

"Oh, my husband..." How could Yan Qinglian not know the anxiety in Xiangyang's heart? She said helplessly, "Although there are a lot of pills left by my junior brother, they have been around for hundreds of years. How many pills can we have left? Should we... have to save some for emergencies?"

"I know..." Xiang Yang said without any hesitation, "I have just seen that if Xi Tuo's injury is treated with Zong'men's elixir, it may be able to heal his injury, but it can be damaged. Daoji is not easy to repair, which is not good for his future cultivation! Xi Tuo has fought three times in a row for my Wanlei Valley, and as a master, I cannot make him sad..."

"Okay!" Yan Qinglian wanted to say something else, but she knew Xiangyang's temper, if she could accommodate, Xiangyang would have shut up as early as she said the first objection, since he insisted on giving it, then she could only gave!

Just when Yan Qinglian carefully took out the 'jade' bottle from the storage bag, Dui Qimeng suddenly spoke and said to Zhenquan: "Zhenquan, I have the pill left by your second uncle here, you Let’s take it for Xi Tuo. He has injured his foundation in three consecutive battles, if he can’t repair it during the foundation building period, it may not be easy for him to step into the Golden Core.”

"Qimeng..." Yan Qinglian hurriedly took out the 'jade' bottle and said, "I also have..."

"Sister-in-law..." When Yan Qinglian took out the 'jade' bottle, Dui Qimeng had already stuffed another identical 'jade' bottle into Zhenquan's hand, and said with a smile, "Hongshen is now the vice-master of Shuo Lei Palace Usually, there are always some pills sent back to the valley. Although the second senior brother's pills are good, Hongshen's disciples and I can't use them. Today, Xituo has made great contributions to my Wanlei Valley, so I can't treat you badly his."

Dui Qimeng's words were not without brilliance, but the act of taking out the elixir was to protect the disciples of Wanlei Valley, Yan Qinglian opened his mouth and said with a smile: "In that case, I would like to thank my junior sister."

Hearing Yan Qinglian's agreement, Zhenquan took the 'jade' bottle and said respectfully: "Thank you, uncle!"

Mrs. Zhuo has always ignored the trivial matters of Wanlei Valley, and she only listened to what Yan Qinglian and Dui Qimeng said. Said: "Qimeng, why hasn't Hongshen come back?"

"Master Xi..." Dui Qimeng said hastily, "This time, in the competition of the Hundred Palaces, not only will the branches of the palaces be sorted out, but also the palaces of the Thunder Palaces will also be ranked. The disciples of the Thunder Palace have always been good at cultivation, if they get the top three in Zhenlei Palace or the top ten in Yu Leizong in the competition of Hundred Palaces this time, he, the deputy palace master, might still be able to move forward half a step, so He has been busy in the Shore Thunder Palace!"

"Hmm..." Grandma Zhuo nodded, "If Hongshen can be the master of Shuo Lei Hall, I, Wan Lei Gu, will have nothing to worry about."

"Master, don't worry!" Yan Qinglian laughed at the side, "Not to mention that in this competition for the Hundred Halls, my disciples of Wan Lei Valley performed very well, and their strength ranked in the middle of all the halls of Zhenlei Palace. Daoist Lei Xiao It is impossible to remove my Wanlei Valley from the branches of Zhenlei Palace. Even if my Wanlei Valley loses in the competition among the hundred halls here, my Wanlei Valley will be able to do so based on the sect's order issued by Senior Qianleizi. It won't be cleaned up either."

What Yan Qinglian said was naturally that when Qian Leizi knew that Xiao Hua was Nascent Soul Wuming, he ordered Daoist Lei Xiao to chase after him with the order of the master of the door, and at the same time issued another order of the master of the door. It was to win over Xiao Hua, let the disciples of Wanlei Valley still guard the valley without Wanlei, and let Xiao Hua see Yu Leizong's sincerity, and not hold grudges because of expulsion.

"Hehe, that's true!" Hearing Yan Qinglian's words, Grandma Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm getting old, so I forgot about it! With Gan Leizi as the head of the sect, I, Wan Leigu, should be able to sit back and relax."

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