Chapter 652 He Did This Himself

"Master, hurry up! This disciple always feels that something is not right..."

"Hey, you kid, why are you pulling me so eagerly all of a sudden? I'm not as young and strong as you. I'm already old and can't run as fast as you... Besides, what happened?"

Looking at his eager disciple, a look of relief appeared on Dao Wuya's face, but it disappeared well before Mo Qilu noticed it.

The performance of his disciple really did not disappoint him...

Even when faced with the disciples who compete with him for the position of Tao Master, he can still be a brother and brother, and his character may be a little lacking, but just this kind of heart, no matter how hard he sharpens it in the future, it is hard to say that he will be better than himself. A better Taoist master.

Thinking about it, he smiled helplessly and said: "Why are you so anxious all of a sudden? Except for the last time I went to Shenyan Sect, I haven't left the sect for many years. You suddenly dragged me here..."

"Master, you don't know something. This disciple has just assigned a task to Junior Brother Su, the task of picking Blood Spirit Grass."

Mo Qilu flew with his sword very fast, and he was still saying: "But when I just checked the file, I discovered that Junior Brother Ren, who has never done many tasks, actually took over a task a few days ago, and he never came back after going out. , and he still accepted Xuexinhua’s mission... As far as I know, Xuexinhua and Blood Spirit Grass have always been dependent on each other, and their mission location is, if nothing else, the same place. "

"Then what? It must be a coincidence..."

Dao Wuya looked at his thoughtful disciple and asked happily: "It's not like someone else arranged it in advance. After all, you were the one who assigned the task."

"But the reason why I assigned Junior Brother Su this task is because of the tasks in the surrounding area, this is the only one suitable for him. There are obviously many on weekdays, but in these few days, there are really very few... I'm afraid it's Someone interfered and suppressed those tasks. "

"You mean...Junior Brother Ren Zizai?"

Dao Wuya smiled and said: "Junior Brother Ren knows the importance of the matter, how could he do such an ignorant thing? Besides, what is the point of him doing this?"

"Disciple doesn't know, that's why I'm worried... I'm afraid that Junior Brother Su will be in danger, and this matter involves Uncle Ren, and it's not easy for disciples to make decisions alone. That's why the tired master and disciple ran this trip. When they arrived, they were in front of us. !”

Mo Qilu pointed to the front and said: "The cliff going down from here...is where my Dao Sect disciples usually go..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Dao Wuya suddenly laughed happily, with satisfaction in his voice. He laughed loudly and said: "Silly disciple, who do you think created this place? In the past, I fought here as a teacher against powerful enemies. This mountain range has been completely destroyed. How do you think the Blood Spirit Grass here came from? After entering the Tao, the blood has its own spirituality. If it is scattered, it will be a real alien species. Zhuguo Ganoderma…isn’t it the origin of Blood Spirit Grass?”

"It was Master who did it?!"

"It's not just Master, there was another person at the time... It is precisely because of this that the sensitivity of this mine element is far better than that of the ordinary world. Hmm... Ren Qingping is not only good at eating, drinking and having fun. The place we chose also has a good location. I originally thought that if Xiao Su faced Ren Qingping, even if he lost, he would be able to protect himself, but if the battlefield is chosen here..."

Dao Wuya pondered.

While talking, the two of them had already reached the top of the cliff, and even noticed the extremely chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This was a residual sign of Taoist cultivators fighting here...

"It's really the two of them!!!"

Mo Qilu was surprised: "Are we late?"

"The battle is over..."

Dao Wuya frowned, looked down, and then his pupils shrank.

And Mo Qilu looked down in shock...

On a platform extending from a broken wall, Junior Brother Su, whom he was worried about, was standing there. He didn't even have a trace of charred smoke on his body. He looked as elegant as a noble gentleman who came for an outing. .

And under his feet, the black charcoal that was emitting thick smoke seemed to be a person.

"Ren Qingping?!"

Dao Wuya no longer recognized people by their faces, but by relying on their spiritual consciousness... Even though the black thing below seemed to have completely lost its human shape, he still recognized it at the first glance. Ren Qingping has always had a headache.

But how did he become like this?

Although his original intention was to train Su Jing, he also wanted to teach Ren Qingping a lesson... But after all, Ren Qingping's father, Ren Zizai, had helped him a lot in the past. If he did too much, he might be labeled as ungrateful. .

Therefore, he would rather hurt Su Jing, even if it hurts the source, it doesn't matter. At worst, I will try my best to treat him with the Tiandao Stone. Firstly, it will stimulate this kid's aspirational mentality. Secondly, But it can greatly increase this boy's sense of belonging to Daozong.

But now it seems that Xiao Su is the winner?

Can the peak of refining qi and transforming into gods really defeat the peak of refining qi and transforming into gods?

Apart from other things, if it had not been for the destruction of Yuanyang's body, Ren Qingping's current cultivation level would not necessarily be inferior to Qi Lu... Qi Lu has stepped into the realm of refining gods and returning to the void. In other words, Among the entire younger generation, except for Ao Hongxue, no one can beat him. ,

How can this be?

"What exactly is going on?!"

An anxious look appeared on Dao Wuya's face, and he hurriedly went down to check Ren Qingping's injury, and then his expression became extremely weird. He, he, he...he was injured in his own hands?

The Thundering Technique, this is his favorite spell...

"Xiao Su, what on earth is going on?"

he asked again.

"It's very simple..."

Su Jing, who was next to him, had an innocent look on his face and replied: "Senior Brother Mo gave me a task to pick the Blood Spirit Grass, but when I got here, I found that this Senior Brother Ren also had a task to pick the Snow Heart Flower, but he picked him. Just pick the flowers, and he actually destroyed all my Blood Spirit Grass. I didn’t want to argue with him, so I went to look for my Blood Spirit Grass, but after searching for a long time, I only found nine plants, and the tenth one. I finally found it, but I was a step too late. He destroyed the Blood Spirit Grass in front of me and threatened that even if he destroyed it, he would never let me complete the task... and he would also beat me. In desperation, I I had to fight him."

"So, you beat him like this?!"

Dao Wuya frowned and said unhappily: "After all, he is your fellow disciple, so you have no sense of being a fellow disciple?"

"Did I hurt him?"

Su Jing raised his eyebrows, with a playful look on his face, and said, "I don't care why I conflicted with this guy. At the very least, he clearly couldn't defeat me with his Taoist skills, but he insisted on showing off forcefully. What's more? He integrated the power of thunder into his own body. Unfortunately, he didn't look at what he was like. He couldn't control the thunder at all. I didn't see anything yet. He just hurt himself because he was too fast... Even if you If he wants to avenge him, he should take responsibility for himself, right? Why, if he fell and was hit by lightning, do you still want me to be responsible for him? Then why don't you ask me to take responsibility for him if he can't have children in the future? ...I guarantee that his wife will win the first bid!”

Dao Wuya's expression suddenly froze.