"Brother understands me."

Yun Haitian waved his hand and said:

"Brother, let's go and rest for a while, I'll go back."

"Teacher, your injury has not healed. If you have any questions, just ask your disciples!"

The other disciples knelt on the ground with panic on their faces.

Chi Lian Qi Breaking Needle is the world's top hidden weapon. If you eat all Qi Breaking Needle firmly, even if you are Yunhai Tiangong Ginseng, you will definitely be seriously injured.

"You will clean up the door. Although it is also necessary for these beasts to be exposed to the wilderness and let them be eaten by wild animals, it is also shady to see the corpses here."

Yun Hai Tian Chang's eyebrows raised and repelled his disciples.

Then he bowed to An Qisheng and said seriously:

"Brother, maybe I don't know. Before Feng Qingxuan came, I was questioned by someone in the sect and had not carefully examined anything. At this time, I think that the great monks from Huangjue Temple are just afraid of stopping Feng Qingxuan from leaving for me. This time..."

Speaking of this, Yun Haitian sighed:

"My masters fight hard for me, and I feel uneasy if I don't know their life and death."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away in the afterglow of the sunset. Although his body was shaking, his steps were as steady as a mountain.

"Huangjue Temple..."

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart.

While walking along the way, he saw several monks lying on the road. He sensed the aura of the Chivalrous Sect and rushed over and didn't take a closer look, but most of them were dead.

"Senior, please."

A disciple of the Chivalrous Sect came forward, bowed and waved his arms, and led An Qisheng into the door.

An Qisheng nodded slightly and turned to look. A figure flashed by in the distance, but Yun Dongliu had already left.

But seeing that the brothers and masters were healthy, they turned around and left.

He didn't stop him because only Yun Dongliu could step over this hurdle, and it would be meaningless for others to help him.

"Please tell the King of Heroes that we have been waiting for too long and it's time to say goodbye."

With An Qisheng entering the Chivalrous Sect.

A group of martial arts people immediately became active, but the first sentence they said was farewell.

It is useless to let many disciples of the Chivalrous Sect persuade them, they just say they want to leave.

Just kidding, they are almost dead today, so they have no thoughts left.

At this moment, I just want to get the farther away from the old Taoist priest who is extremely murderous, the better.

Therefore, in just a moment, after many chivalrous disciples packed up their luggage and took them out, everyone said goodbye and disappeared into the night as if they were running away.

I'm afraid I won't want to set foot in this place and see that person in my whole life.

A disciple of the Chivalrous Sect led An Qisheng to the hall, poured tea and served him.

Not long after, two small figures rushed in excitedly.

"Master!"

"Master, you are here!"

The two little guys rushed into An Qisheng's arms and were very excited.

But it was Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao.

"Master is here to pick you up."

An Qisheng touched the cheeks of the two little guys and became fat.

Although these two little guys are far inferior to Sun En, in terms of qualifications, understanding and luck, they seem closer in his heart.

When he first came to the long floating world, if it weren't for these two little guys, he would have been afraid that the journey to another world would have ended on the sickbed.

Sun En looked at two peers who were slightly older than him curiously, feeling a little envious and sad.

A few days ago, I was thrown into my master's arms like them.

But now...

As he thought about it, this little guy who had not cried even after falling off a cliff and even though he had fallen into a desperate situation and had not cried when he saw the killing scene like Shura Field, couldn't help crying silently.

Tears fell to the ground like "smacking" and "smacking" in their eyes.

"Ah, you, why are you crying?"

Jiang Tingting turned her head and found Sun En, and was surprised:

"I'm so old and still crying. Tingting has never cried when she was three years old!"

"No, no!"

Sun En hurriedly glanced at his face.

"Jiang Tingting, you are not ashamed. Who cried a lot of snot in the master's arms just now?"

Zhang Haohao pinched his waist and laughed.

"Master, look at Senior Brother!"

Jiang Tingting was so angry that she chased her for a while and couldn't catch up. She stomped her feet in anger.

After a few more months, she still couldn't develop internal strength...

"Okay, you guys play."

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly and walked out of the hall.

After a while stopping under the night, Yun Haitian had returned, and seven simple sewn monk bodies lined up.

Several disciples from the Chivalrous Sect were carefully sewing the corpse.

"Several masters ask for kindness and gain kindness, and I hope someone will personally send your bodies to Huangjue Temple..."

Yun Haitian sighed, his face a little haggard.

The seriously injured body traveled back and forth for dozens of miles, and even he could not hold on at this time.

After forcing the seven corpses to be sutured, he staggered and almost fell down.

He had to avenge An Qisheng and returned to the room with the help of several disciples.

"Huangjue Temple..."

After taking a look at the seven corpses, An Qisheng's body undulates and rises above the eaves, and then flashes a few more times, and he has already arrived on the tall wall of the Chivalrous Sect.

Outside the Chivalrous Sect, many Chivalrous Sect disciples were quickly packing up corpses.

But An Qisheng's eyes were slightly raised to look at the night in the distance.
Chapter completed!