After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Su Mo was about to explode with anger, and finally asked without any hope: "The jade coffin should still be there, right?"

Qi Wu was silent for two seconds, and then said: "Being taken away."

To be precise, he forgot. Qi Wu completely forgot about the jade coffin. Ever since Luo Jiuqiu threw out an empty jade coffin and questioned him, he never thought of anything else.

Su Mo was so angry that he was trembling all over. He clenched his back molars tightly. It took him a while to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth: "Why don't you give her your head?!"

Qi Wu nodded and said: "Maybe you can have this idea, but I guess Sect Master Luo won't want to..."

With a "pop" sound, Su Mo cut off the sound transmission angrily.

"Ha." Qi Wu sneered and said to himself: "It's just three jade coffins and an empty coffin, so what can it do?"

Qi Wu felt that he was awake in the world.

On the other side, Luo Jiuqiu and his party, who had evacuated from the Demon Palace, went straight to the forbidden area of ​​the Fengshen Clan of the Four Gods Association.

As soon as Luo Jiuqiu and others left the Demon Palace, their consciousness gradually regained consciousness, but their cultivation levels were still a little unrecovered, and the spiritual veins in their bodies were a little stagnant.

Murong Xun was moved at first, thinking that the Nine Kills Sword Master was still a human being, and he still remembered Luo Jiuqiu as an unexpected person when he left. However, the next second he was dumbfounded.

There is an ice floe floating in the sky. It is quite large and it is not a problem for more than ten strong men to stand on it. However, only Yunfu and Luo Jiuqiu are standing in the center of the ice floe.

Luo Jiuqiu was probably resting in Yunfu's arms with his eyes closed as he had suffered some backlash from the forced use of his cultivation.

Yunfu hugged Luo Jiuqiu, his face expressionless, but his eyes were a little soft.

The entire floating ice is crystal clear, creating a brilliant rainbow under the sunlight.

The ice floe shuttles through the clouds at a moderate speed, like a beautiful island suspended in the sky. It looks quite quiet and beautiful.

But the problem is, it won’t be good if they are dragged behind by the ice floe!
Four puppet threads were chasing the tail of the ice floe, one end was connected to the ice floe, and the other end was tied to the ankles of Murong Xun, Hong Ling, Bai He and Lin Heng.

Three people and one demon were dancing in the air, like kites tied with strings, letting the wind and sun shine, ups and downs, and floated here and there.

The corner of Murong Xun's mouth twitched, and he looked at each other silently with the other three people who were suffering from the same disease.

Although Luo Jiuqiu's puppet silk was tied around their ankles, the four kites firmly believed that it must be Yunfu who did this. That Nine-Slay Sword Master, who has a cold face and an even colder heart, is very evil!

The ice floe carried four kites and floated slowly for a long time, successfully arriving above the Sishenhui.

Surprisingly, Demon Emperor Qiwu did not send pursuers to attack.

The moment the ice floe appeared, she was almost knocked down by Wu Ming, who was guarding Chongchu, with a big move. Fortunately, she saw four familiar kites falling on the ice floe and stopped in time.

Wuming ignored Murong Xun. Seeing the reincarnation of the three gods who were about to belch their farts and have their hair blown dry at any time, Wuming felt heartbroken and almost went to Yunfu to fight for his life.

The reason why I said it was close was because Wuming didn't dare.

Yunfu hugged Luo Jiuqiu and walked straight to the forbidden area. The formation trap at the entrance of the forbidden area was completely useless to him, and Yunfu walked in safely.

Wuming guiltily avoided the gazes of the three reincarnations of gods, and hurriedly knelt down to untie the reincarnations of the three gods.

As for Murong Xun, Wuming casually drew a ray of sword light and struck Murong Xun's ankle, but it did not break.

The atmosphere at the scene fell silent.

Murong Xun took a deep breath, squatted down and untied the puppet silk by himself.

The puppet silk is tied with a slip knot, which is not difficult to untie, just a little patience will do. But if you want to cause violent destruction, as the unknown high priest did just now, it will be a bit difficult.

Luo Jiuqiu had not properly sorted out his spiritual veins before he was promoted. He rested for two days, digested the chaotic spiritual power, and consolidated his cultivation before he came out. As soon as he came out of seclusion, he saw his three apprentices practicing seriously on the grass, either meditating or sparring.

Luo Jiuqiu was very pleased, smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Murong Xun came over and said in a low voice: "Stop laughing, they are doing this so that one day they can fly your child's father into the sky as a kite."

"Kite?" Luo Jiuqiu frowned and didn't understand.

Murong Xun immediately added fuel to the complaint and told Yun Fu's evil deeds.

"Ahem." Luo Jiuqiu coughed and said with relief in the tone of someone who had experienced it: "At least the sword master didn't chop you into seven or eight pieces with your sword and hang them behind the ice floe. He is very kind and gentle."

Murong Xun curled his lips and accused: "You protected him."

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said in a serious tone: "How is it possible? If possible, I would also like to fly him as a kite. It must be the most dazzling and most stunning kite in the sky."

Murong Xun: "..."

Murong Xun felt that Luo Jiuqiu was a nymphomaniac and was hopeless.

Luo Jiuqiu added: "Sword Master once killed me with a sword when he had nothing to do. I was still pregnant with his child at the time, so he is quite gentle now."

Murong Xun and the three disciples who listened carefully were comforted.

Luo Jiuqiu still hopes that someone can cure Yunfu. That would be interesting, although it is unlikely.

Luo Jiuqiu waved to his three apprentices and said with encouragement, "Practice hard. It is not a dream to surpass the Nine-Kill Sword Master. I will take good care of you as a master."

"Yes, Master!"

The three apprentices immediately responded with great energy and started practicing crazily.

Luo Jiuqiu turned to Murong Xun and said, "Zhenzhen, you can't do it. Your revenge is too shallow, and you don't even work hard to practice? You don't want to beat up Yunfu, tie him with a bruised nose and face, tie him to a string, and put him in the high altitude to be exposed to the wind and sun. ?”

Murong Xun said: "Thank you, I am not stupid yet. If you want to defeat him, unless you are reincarnated, there is absolutely no chance in this life."

"Ha ha."

Luo Jiuqiu chuckled, blinked his eyes, and curled his lips and said, "You can also become his favorite, and you can poke him however you want."

Murong Xun's whole body shook and he yelled: "You are showing off your affection, get out!"

"Hahaha!"

Luo Jiuqiu laughed and looked at his son happily.

Little Luoyao was very good. After being deceived by her mother again, she actually went into seclusion to practice, learning and practicing on her own in her own courtyard.

Wuming stood aside with a dark face and said: "You are too big-hearted. If you let such a young child go into seclusion, aren't you afraid of practicing blindly and becoming possessed?"

Luo Jiuqiu said: "It's okay. If you become obsessed, just abolish your cultivation and cultivate again. What the child just cultivated was based on the process, not the results."

The corners of Wuming's eyes twitched. She felt that the result of trying to reason with Luo Jiuqiu was that she wanted to beat her.

In the end, Wuming endured it.

Since Luo Yao was practicing behind closed doors obediently, Luo Jiuqiu did not go in to disturb him, and instead said to Wuming, "Good news, I have found all four jade coffins."

Before Wuming could express his shock, Luo Jiuqiu added, "The bad news is that the fourth jade coffin is empty."