Chapter 101

After entering Lingxi Township, this is the first time that Wang Baole received a request for help from a fellow Taoist. You know, this jade slip for help has a range limit. Unless it is close, it cannot be received by the fellow Taoist because of the interference of the earth's magnetic field.

Not only the ethereal Taoist academy, but also the other three Taoist academies, but in any case, the jade slips still have a certain role. At the moment, Wang Baole looked down at the jade slips, his eyes coagulated, and with the influx of spiritual power into the jade slips, he immediately locked his position, and his body flashed straight to fly there.

Previously, Wang Baole, who met his fellow disciples along the way and could help, helped him. He felt that as the leader of the third ranking School of the Department of Dharma in the ethereal Taoist school, this kind of help naturally could not be ignored.

On the one hand, this is his original intention. On the other hand, he has read the Autobiography of senior officials since childhood, which has repeatedly raised the importance of contacts. As for the key to obtain contacts, it is to make more friends.

And helping others is the fastest and most profound way to make friends, so Wang Baole feels that helping others comes from his heart and is a pleasure, which is also in line with the Autobiography of senior officials. So he is in line with his duty. At this moment, the speed is fast, and he is getting closer and closer to the place guided by the jade slips.

At the same time, in front of Wang Baole, in the area pointed out by the jade slip, there is a valley. Now in this valley, Zhuo Yifan's body looks like a kite with a broken line, suddenly rolls over and falls directly to the ground.

When the blood overflowed from his mouth, the jade slips for help he held in his hand also fell aside.

"Zhuo Yixian!!" The injured Zhuo Yifan squatted on his knees with one hand, covered his chest with the other hand, and was extremely embarrassed. He even had multiple injuries on his body. His eyes were red, unwilling and crazy, and he stared at him in front of him in a low roar... A young man who was very similar to him in appearance!

This young man is Zhuo Yixian, dressed in white robes, handsome and elegant. He stood there, took back a kick just now, and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile.

"Isn't it very unwilling, my brother?"

With Zhuo Yixian's opening, bursts of laughter came from behind him. He could see that not far away from him, there were six students of Bailu Taoist school wearing white Taoist robes. Each of them had good combat power, and most of them had obtained six inch spiritual roots. Each of them had a relaxed and sarcastic face, surrounding a seriously injured seven inch spiritual root.

The seven inch Linggen was not faceless, but turned into Zhuo Yifan!

This scene is obviously Zhuo Yixian with his fellow students, preventing Zhuo Yifan from absorbing seven inch true breath and obtaining seven inch spiritual root!

"A fairy learns the first, which is what you often say. Your useless brother is still trying to challenge you?"

"What skills can people who can't pass the examination of our Bailu Taoist academy and can only enter the ethereal Taoist academy have?" The people who surrounded Zhuo Yifan's seven inch Linggen laughed and opened their mouths.

"Let's laugh. After this, I'll treat you to celebrate your admission to the White Deer upper court." Zhuo Yixian smiled like spring breeze, very polite.

The six white deer students laughed one after another. Obviously, they all liked Zhuo Yixian's generosity and were willing to make friends with him. In the White Deer Taoist school, many students were also outstanding leaders.

Seeing that all this has been irretrievable, Zhuo Yifan's blood overflowed again in his misery. He was unwilling, but there was no way. Even if the seven inch Linggen was right in front of him, it was very close, and its shape was sad.

Although he is the first student of the war martial arts department, and he has been very serious for more than a year, he is not his opponent in the face of his brother, who has surpassed him in all aspects from small to large.

Not to mention that the other party has six helpers. These six people don't even need to fight him. As long as the seven inch Linggen is surrounded, it is enough to make him despair.

"My good brother, as a concubine in the family, you can enter the ethereal Taoist temple. Your father is extra kind. As a cheap seed born of a cheap concubine, you can achieve six inches, which is already your luck." Zhuo Yixian smiled as before, came to Zhuo Yifan, squatted down, patted Zhuo Yifan's face, made a slapping sound, and smiled.

"As for seven inches, don't be paranoid."

Being so humiliated, Zhuo Yifan's green veins bulged and jumped, with more blood in his eyes, and his fists were held tightly, even too hard, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands seemed to burst.

Just about to resist, his brother Zhuo Yixian flashed a cold light in his eyes, and directly punched him in the chest, making Zhuo Yifan spray blood again, and the hard condensed strength was also directly scattered by Zhuo Yixian.

"Why? You've been like this since you were a child. You know, I really want to dig out your eyes. Your eyes are very annoying." Zhuo Yixian smiled at his brother and whispered.

"You!!" Zhuo Yifan breathed heavily, and the pain spread all over his body, but there was nothing he could do. His memory was also evoked by Zhuo Yixian's words, and came to mind. Although in the eyes of the students in the ethereal Taoist school, his background was mysterious, his combat power was extraordinary, and he was very beautiful, but in fact, his childhood was very bitter. As an offspring of concubines, his mother died early, and his father was indifferent to him.

His childhood was cold and lonely, and his brother kept suppressing and torturing him from childhood to childhood. He thought that he could have his own future and leave the family when he came to the ethereal Taoist temple, but he didn't expect to be cut off by his brother here.

"Don't be discouraged. As your brother, I've helped you figure out your future." Zhuo Yixian patted Zhuo Yifan's face again, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Next, I will take all your healing pills, make you seriously injured and unconscious, and be trapped in a place where you can't get out. But don't worry, you won't die. You will wake up in a few days, but the injury will be more serious at that time."

"You will find that the only way to save yourself in front of you is to break through the ancient martial arts with six inch Linggen and promote Zhenxi, because only when Zhenxi comes, you can use the repulsive force here to send you out of the secret place."

"Well, brother is very good to you." Zhuo Yixian's words, sentence by sentence, fell in Zhuo Yifan's ears. They were extremely vicious, making Zhuo Yifan's eyes bright red and crazy, but he could not resist. In the tragedy, he looked at the jade slips that had fallen off before, which was his only extravagant hope.

"Don't look. Whoever comes will be implicated by you." Zhuo Yixian smiled dumbly, grabbed Zhuo Yifan one by one, carried it to the place where the jade slips were located, crushed it with one foot, and ran it over a few times, as if it extinguished Zhuo Yifan's last fire of hope, and turned around to leave.

Seeing the jade slips crushed, Zhuo Yifan seemed to lose all his strength and closed his eyes sadly.

But at the moment when the jade slips were crushed and Zhuo Yifan's eyes closed, suddenly, the sound of running came from a distance, and Zhuo Yifan's familiar roar suddenly exploded like thunder!

"Zhuo Yixian, dare you!!"

With the appearance of the voice, Wang Baole's figure rushed out like lightning, with amazing speed, directly in front of Zhuo Yixian, with a punch.

The reversal of this scene was too sudden. When neither Zhuo Yixian nor his six classmates had time to react, Wang Baole's fist had fallen, bringing up a sonic boom and exploding in all directions.

Zhuo Yixian's face suddenly changed. At the moment of crisis, he suddenly lifted Zhuo Yifan in his hand and tried to stop him. The ring on his finger flashed, opening his own protection to stop the punch played by Wang Baole.

The roar suddenly broke out, and Zhuo Yixian only felt a powerful roar, as if he had been directly hit by a high-speed train.

His whole body shook violently, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't grasp it firmly. His body was suddenly overturned by this powerful bombardment. In mid air, the magic magic curtain outside his body was broken layers by layers, and finally collapsed with a bang. His body was also blasted back more than ten feet away. When he landed, the corners of his mouth overflowed with fresh blood, he suddenly looked up, and with horror in his eyes, he looked at the... Wang Baole who appeared beside Zhuo Yifan!

"Wangbaole!!" Zhuo Yixian breathed quickly, and immediately recognized Wang Baole's identity. At the same time, his six classmates also inhaled one by one and looked at Wang Baole with shock.

It's really that Wang Baole's just speed is too fast, and the power of that punch is too great, which is beyond their understanding of pulse toning. Even to some extent, they are shocked by this punch.

"What accomplishments does he have!!"

"The magic weapon protection of Yixian xueshou was directly collapsed!"

When these people were crazy, Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes and stared at Wang Baole standing beside him. He was also stunned. Although he asked for help, he never thought that it was Wang Baole who had a holiday with him.

In the face of himself who had a holiday, Wang Baole was able to help. This shocked Zhuo Yifan so much that his eyes showed complexity and some shame.

Without noticing the complexity of Zhuo Yifan, wangbaole turned around at the moment, turned his back to Zhuo Yifan and looked at Zhuo Yixian. His face was ugly and his eyes were more angry.

Although he came a little late, the scene here fell into his eyes, and he roughly judged the cause and effect. Although he didn't understand why Zhuo Yifan and Zhuo Yixian should be brothers, it was obvious that each other was malicious.

"It's OK to rob. I've done this kind of thing, but at most, it's like this. You not only rob the opportunity, but also cut off its hope. It's... Too much!"