Chapter 743: Lend a Helping Hand

In the brand-new Lingyun Sect, disciples can be seen everywhere. The number has expanded from 10,000 to 20,000. This sect cannot be underestimated.

Because of the sworn sworn relationship between Xiao Zhantian and Lei Kun, the two groups that were originally at odds with each other are now brothers and sisters and have become one.

This is the role of leadership.

Xiaoyou practices in her courtyard every day. She is not yet able to master the explosive step, but she is already proficient in Feng Chi Dian Shu.

The only thing that gave her a headache was this old cutie who didn't obey orders.

Not to mention the tacit understanding, Xiao You couldn't even do the simplest thing of letting it attack.

She sincerely likes Warcraft and wants to be friends with Warcraft, especially her battle pet, but this old cutie's temper is too weird. Until now, she doesn't know what this guy likes.

"Alas!" Sitting on the stone steps, dragging his smooth chin with his hands, Xiaoyou looked at the old cutie lying in the distance and basking in the sun, feeling quite helpless.

At this time, Xiao Zhantian and Lei Kun were chatting and laughing, and happened to pass by.

Seeing this proud woman who had defeated him, Lei Kun not only didn't mind her, but instead loved her extremely.

The pain of losing his son left him with no spiritual support. During these days when he moved to Lingyun Sect, Xiaoyou's respect and filial piety for him could be said to be considerate in a way that even his bereaved son could not do.

Now, like Xiao Zhantian, he treats Xiaoyou as his own daughter.

Seeing Xiaoyou so disappointed, Lei Kun couldn't help but feel a little distressed and walked over quickly.

Hearing the increasingly clear footsteps, Xiaoyou raised his head. After seeing the former, he quickly stood up and held his hands: "Xiaoyou has met daddy and Lei Shibo."

"Well, be good." Lei Kun glanced at the seemingly invisible Scarlet Flame Turtle and said with a smile: "Girl, are you worried that you can't control it?"

"Yeah, I coax it every day, but it's useless." Xiaoyou cried with a sad face, very depressed.

"Oh, you are still too young. To tame your war pet, you must use a tough attitude to tame it. If it disobeys, you will not give it food, and then roast it with fire to see if it is not honest!"

Lei Kun's words made the Red Flame Turtle, who was enjoying the sun bath, raise his eyes, and a surge of anger suddenly rose.

Not aware of the anger of the Red Flame Divine Turtle, Xiao You shook his head: "How can that be done? It's my companion, dear, and it depends on me for life and death. If possible, I would rather choose to starve myself to punish it. Disobedient..."

The Scarlet Flame Divine Turtle, who had just become angry, was instantly stunned by Xiao You's words.

"Oh, Lao Lei, my daughter has this temper. I have told her many times to no avail. After all, the Scarlet Flame Turtle is her war pet. How to tame the beast depends on her own ability. Let's talk about it. Too much is useless.”

"Oh, that's all it can do."

Lei Kun and Xiao Zhantian shook their heads slowly.

But they didn't know that the Red Flame Turtle, who was as cold as an iceberg, was also quietly melting his long-frozen heart under Xiaoyou's sincere treatment.

In its opinion, Xiao You is too weak, and a girl in the beast master realm is not worthy of being its master. However, as they get along with each other, it finds that Xiao You is different from all the beast trainers. In her body, she has A special temperament...

Throughout the day, Xiaoyou has been preparing all kinds of delicious food for the Scarlet Flame Turtle. Although she still hasn't made the Scarlet Flame Turtle listen to her, at least, she will not give up.

night.

The exhausted Xiaoyou has fallen asleep, and there are only a few disciples patrolling the large sect of Lingyun Sect.

The Lingyun Sect is different from the Netherworld Sect. Their system is not strict, and the discipline of their disciples is obviously very light. This humane system has been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Lingyun Sect, which makes the new members enjoy it. I'm glad I came here.

The wind was a little soft tonight, but the sky was covered with clouds, starless and moonless, shrouding Lingyun Sect in darkness.

At some point, more than thirty masked men in black climbed up from the edge of the cliff. Using hand signals as signals to each other, they cooperated extremely well and quickly climbed over the high wall of Lingyun Sect.

Arriving at the sect, these people all clenched the swords around their waists with solemn expressions. Their eyes were filled with coldness as they patrolled the deserted streets.

For Lingyun Sect, which has a lazy system, it is much easier for them to assassinate its disciples than they imagined.

But they didn't know that ten thousand meters above their heads, in the thick clouds, there was a black figure with a pair of dark red eyes, watching their every move.

"Oh, Xuantian Sect finally took action..."

With a curl of the corner of his mouth, Bai Chen took out a Drunken Eight Pills in his palm, crushed it gently, and at the same time made a seal with his hands, and said softly.

"The Fifth Form of the Eight Drunken Immortals - Immortal in the Mist."

The men in black were about to take action when white mist suddenly rose under their feet. The white mist was so thick that they could not see their fingers. However, when such a strange thick mist appeared, no sound came from it. Weird.

Using the Immortal in the Mist to trap those people, Bai Chen crushed two Eight Drunken Pills again, formed seals with his left and right hands, and chanted softly twice more.

"Golden beads in the palm." "God-binding silk ribbon."

Whoosh whoosh!

More than thirty golden threads instantly cut through the sky, flying into the white mist with a piece of golden light. At the same time, a golden stream of light fell directly outside the wall of Lingyun Sect, making a loud noise.

The sudden loud noise shook the entire Lingyun Sect, and countless dim rooms were lit up with candlelight. People wearing slightly messy clothes poured out from the streets and alleys, rushing towards this side.

"What's going on!" Xiaoyou ran out in slippers, passed through countless figures, and saw the endless thick fog in front of him.

Regarding this strange thick fog, the disciples of Lingyun Sect also shook their heads, not knowing what happened, but they didn't dare to go in.

In a moment, Xiao Zhantian, Lei Kun and the elders also came, and saw this large area of ​​thick fog, all with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

"It's time to disperse." Bai Chen, who was above the clouds, curled his lips and changed his handprint.

The fog quickly dissipated, and more than 30 people in black were entangled by the golden rope, wanting to cry but not tears.

Seeing these people, Xiao Zhantian's face darkened: "Who dares to trespass into my Lingyun Sect? Let me see!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, a Lingyun Sect disciple quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab a black-clothed man who was struggling desperately, and lifted his veil.

"Yang Lin?!"

Seeing this long face, Xiao Zhantian was immediately furious: "You Xuantian Sect came to visit late at night, and you are still dressed like this, what is the meaning!"