Chapter 3772： A little white lotus

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After a few thoughts in Ouyang's head, he said lightly: "The damage to the teleportation array is indeed something, and this seat is also puzzled. Yun Chujiu, how did you leave the Patriarch Cave?"

Yun Chujiu blinked his eyes, deliberately glanced at Master Huang, and then said mysteriously, "Master, do I say it now?"

Ouyang's head was already very disgusted with her. Now she is even more upset when she sees that she is mysterious, and she said with a cold face: "If you have anything to say now, don't be squeamish!"

Yun Chujiu: "..."

She really wants old man Ouyang to open her eyes and take a good look. She is so majestic and embarrassed? Blind?

This mercy is cruel, okay, but this is what you told me, and you regret it!

"Master Master, it was sent to me by the unknown ancestor."

Yun Chujiu's words suddenly made everyone mad!

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the hall of deliberation, as if time had frozen.

What did the anonymous grandmaster send her out? The unknown ancestor has been dead for tens of thousands of years, okay? How could she be sent out?

Ouyang's head was originally annoyed by the worry-free fish. Now I heard Yun Chujiu talking nonsense, and immediately yelled coldly: "A bunch of nonsense! Not to be honest!"

Yun Chujiu said with an innocent expression: "It's really like this! Otherwise, you can ask the disciples responsible for repairing the teleportation array. Until now, the teleportation array has not been repaired! How could I come out if the unnamed ancestor showed spirit ? "

Although Ouyang's head still didn't believe it, he still asked people. He didn't expect that the teleportation array had actually been repaired, and Yun Chujiu did appear on the teleportation platform out of thin air.

Everyone can't help but play drums, is it really the unnamed patriarch's spirit?

Ouyang's head couldn't help but regret to let Yun Chujiu talk about this matter in front of Master Huang, but since it has already been said, it is not necessary to hide it, let alone this matter may not be true.

So, Ouyang's head general said suspiciously: "Yun Chujiu, you talk about the specifics."

"Master, this is the case. After I was left alone in Zu Shi Dong Mansion, I couldn't be more miserable!

The people in the commandment hall did not leave me a drop of water and a grain of food, and my spiritual power could not be used. I almost starved to death!

I had summoned my spiritual pet before. In the face of the dilemma of survival and eating the spiritual pet, I struggled with it for three days. Finally, I didn't have the heart to eat it.

I was hungry at the time. When I saw the stone, I thought it was ribs. When I saw the floating clouds, I thought it was a big bun. I really cannot believe that my disciples of the unknown sword school would be starved to death! "

Yun Chujiu said that there was a grievous expression on his face, and he could escape a little white lotus.

Huang Zongzhu suddenly noticed that there were some articles that could be done, and immediately looked at Ouyang's head in doubt: "Ouyang's head, your own disciples at the unknown sword party are also too cruel, but they don't even give it to drink? Are you going to starve your disciple alive? "

Ouyang's head was red and white, and it was only these days that he learned that the commandment hall did not leave Yun Chujiu with food and water. He knew that ten or nine of them were the handwriting of Elder Wan.

However, he felt that Yun Chujiu was too fierce anyway, and could not guilty of tearing his face with Elder Wan, so he had never had an attack.