Chapter 210

Although the two women didn't kneel down, they also bowed and said, "Grandpa, just take us!" they blinked and looked pitiful.

Although Wei Peng likes to brag, he is never vague on some key issues. He coughed and said, "what Xiuxian pays attention to is Xianyuan. If you don't wait for Xianyuan enough, I can't accept you."

As soon as they heard it, their eyes were full of doubts. They didn't understand what Xianyuan meant. One of the men in white reacted very quickly and quickly asked, "master, it's fate for us to meet here. Why do you say we're not lucky enough?" the others nodded after listening.

"This..." Wei Peng swept away the embarrassment on his face, and then said, "fate is different from Xianyuan. Meeting each other is fate. Xianyuan is different. It must happen at a specific time. This is called Xianyuan." his face sank and said solemnly, "don't talk about it later. I won't accept you." he waved his long sleeve, Just turn around and leave.

At this time, a streamer came quickly from the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, it came to the people and was about to fly away not far away.

The crowd had not yet calmed down from Wei Peng's words. Seeing the streamer flying, they subconsciously shouted, "look, immortal, another immortal is flying..."

"God, what day is it today? I can't see the immortal on weekdays. Why do I see it again and again today?"

"If only this immortal could take it. In the future, we can also become immortals and even become disciples of the national religion."

As soon as this remark came out, the people brightened up and shouted, "immortal, please stay, immortal..."

The flying streamer was slightly stagnant in the air, then turned to the direction and flew straight towards the crowd.

The crowd looked happy and shouted, "immortal, we're here. Immortal, we're here..."

In the air, a middle-aged man in a white robe appeared in front of Wei Peng. The man had a strong body and a worried look flashed in his eyebrows. After he landed, he was slightly stunned, then hugged Wei Peng and said, "martial uncle Wei, I didn't expect to see you here..."

Wei Peng was also stunned and looked carefully at the man in front of him, but after looking for a long time, he still didn't recognize who the other party was, so he said, "are you..."

The man quickly replied, "master Wei, my name is Xie Hu. I worshipped you as a teacher with Han Bin, but you finally accepted senior brother Han Bin."

Hearing this, Wei Peng flashed a scene of that year in his mind and found that the middle-aged man in front of him did have some imagination with the youth of that year. Seeing the other party's worried look on his face, he hurriedly asked, "what happened to you when you look so eager." he said faintly, completely in the tone of elders and younger generations.

However, Wei penggang finished his words, and his divine knowledge swept over Xie Hu. He found that the other party had the same cultivation as him. He immediately opened his mouth and said, "you, you have built a foundation..."

Xie Hu nodded, changed the subject and said, "martial uncle Wei, I have been chased and killed by several elders of tianmingzong for several days and nights. Do you have a place to escape?" he quickly turned around and looked in the direction behind him. Ten miles away, you can vaguely see several streamers flying rapidly.

Hearing the old word of tianmingzong, Wei Peng's face sank and said in horror: "what, tianmingzong's people are coming. What are you doing here? Run..."

That year, after Han Bin destroyed more than half of tianmingzong, Dong Guang was furious and issued a hunting order. Anyone who has a good relationship with Han Bin, no matter where he is, will be arrested. Therefore, disciples like Xie Hu who are still practicing at the fallen leaf peak can only escape in a hurry after smelling the wind. Those disciples who spoke with Han Bin privately, even if they only said one word, were all abolished and expelled from the school. Xie Hu and Han Bin have a good relationship. They are like brothers. If they don't escape overnight, they will be scared.

For a time, a large number of disciples fled, which angered Dong Guang. In a rage, Dong Guang gave another order to reward the pill according to his cultivation accomplishments if he caught the escaped disciples. Friars in the Qi training period will be rewarded with a foundation building pill, and friars in the foundation building period will be rewarded with a gold ingot pill. The more you catch, the more you reward. If you can catch ten friars in the Qi training period at once, you will be rewarded with ten foundation pills.

Over the past hundred years, tianmingzong disciples often went down the mountain to search. All the disciples who found that they had escaped in those years were arrested and rewarded. Especially in the first 30 years, Tianming sect disciples came and went very frequently, and there were no disciples practicing in the sect at all. Cultivation is a waste of time. You can't get much effect. If you get a pill and swallow it, even if you can't break through a realm, your accomplishments will be improved a lot. The past 30 years have been bloody. The number of disciples caught is amazing. Later, with the passage of time, fewer and fewer disciples were caught, and many hiding disciples began to appear on the mainland. Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, tianmingzong began to catch people again.

That's why Wei Peng's reaction is so exaggerated. He is also the target of being chased and killed, and the reward for chasing and killing is the highest among all the escaped disciples. Wei Peng can even imagine that if he is found by tianmingzong disciples, he will be madly pursued and killed. If you are caught, you will be killed on the spot, or imprisoned in the soul summoning flag and refined day and night. At that time, it can be said that you can't survive or die.

Seeing Wei Peng's reaction, Xie Hu was stunned and said, "Uncle Wei, you... Don't you have a place to hide?"

"Where..." Wei Peng snorted coldly and said unhappily, "if I have a place to escape, do I still have to run away?" he said, making a Dharma decision on the flying sword, so he had to leave with the imperial sword.

The people around me, even if they were stupid, knew what had happened. At the thought of immortal fighting here, a random spell can kill them ten million words. When they thought of this, they couldn't help trembling. They didn't want to think about it, and ran to one side.

Xie Hu just wanted to use his magic weapon. Suddenly, a voice came, "Xie Hu, don't run away. I see where else you can run..." the man's voice echoed in the air. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed. A figure was half as fast as lightning. It appeared in front of them in an instant. The speed was unimaginable.

This sudden monk, named Zhou Yu, is the great elder of Tianming sect. His accomplishments have reached the level of perfection in the later stage of foundation construction. Judging from his momentum, he seems to be able to break through at any time. Among Dong Guang's disciples, Zhou Yu has the fastest cultivation speed and is most likely to become one of the disciples in the golden elixir period.

After Zhou Yu appeared, there was a flash of fire in his hand and a spell burned to ashes. Obviously, he just suddenly accelerated and used the accelerator. After Zhou Yu fell to the ground, his divine sense moved. His life magic instrument was suspended in front of him. He looked at them warily. As long as they wanted to leave with the sword, they would kill them.

"Xie Hu, I advise you not to run away. Next year's today is your death day." Zhou Yu glanced at Xie Hu and then fell on Wei Peng. When he saw Wei Peng's appearance, he immediately widened his eyes, then showed ecstasy, laughed and said excitedly: "What a surprise! The famous martial uncle Wei Peng once trained a disciple who can kill by leaps and bounds, but he hasn't died yet, ha ha..."

At this time, there was a flash of light in the air, and five Jindan monks appeared behind Zhou Yu. Then they flashed and surrounded Wei Peng and his surroundings. The five monks offered their own magic tools at the same time and pointed to the two people. As long as Zhou Yu gave an order, they would attack without hesitation.

Seeing this situation, Wei Peng knew he couldn't run away. Leng hum said, "my apprentice can destroy tianmingzong once and destroy it again. Aren't you afraid of his revenge?"

When they heard this, they couldn't help laughing as if they heard the funniest thing in the world.

After everyone laughed, Zhou Yu's face sank and said, "Wei Peng, you've become a character. To tell you the truth, Han Bin is dead. Even if you live again, Shizu can kill him again. Don't be complacent. When we catch you back to Tianming sect, you'll live better than die, ha ha!!!"

The friar hurriedly reminded: "elder martial brother Zhou, this old guy can't live for a few years. Even if he is imprisoned in the soul calling flag by Shizu, I'm afraid he won't last for a few days and will be scared."

After hearing this, they laughed loudly again. The laughter was full of excitement, as if they had seen countless pills waving to them.

Wei Peng was very proud of his face. How could he bear it? The people repeatedly said sarcastic words, roared, and pinched the flying sword in his hand. The flying sword suspended in front of him turned into a streamer and went straight to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu snorted coldly, and his disdain flashed in his eyes. He said coldly, "do it." then he controlled the flying sword to meet him.

In the air, two flying swords collided with each other, and Wei Peng obviously lost the wind. After several rounds, most of the spiritual power on the sword was scattered. Among the other five friars, four people surrounded Xie Hu, and the other one controlled the magic weapon and hit Wei Peng's magic weapon. Wei Peng was not Zhou Yu's opponent originally. Under a few swords, he couldn't resist it. Just listen to the jingle, the flying sword was hit by the other party and flew to the sky.

When the magic weapon was shot down, Wei Peng trembled, vomited blood, and his face became unusually pale.

The two flying swords roared and went straight to Wei Peng. Then they were suspended in front of him. The sword was emitting cold light. In the flying sword, Wei Peng was only half an inch away. As long as two people read it, they would be killed on the spot. However, looking at the momentum, Zhou Yu obviously didn't mean to start immediately. He made a color to his junior brother. The other party put away his magic tools and flashed to Wei Peng Behind Peng, he lifted his hands, which was on Wei Peng's shoulder.