Inside the attic.

In the water tank, because of Cui Ziyue's stepping forward, her figure was also clearly reflected in the picture.

The obese middle-aged man suddenly stopped eating his thumb, looked at Cui Ziyue in a daze, and suddenly said: "Daddy, this young lady is so beautiful! Look, her hair is red! I want her to play with me! I want her to play with me!"

"Oh, you like this young lady?" the old man with yellow eyebrows lit up in his eyes.

"Well, Lian'er likes it. The fat middle-aged man nodded.

"Okay, okay, then Daddy will let her be the wife?, always with you, okay?" asked the old man with yellow eyebrows expectantly.

"Yes, yes. The fat middle-aged man happily shook the swollen fat all over his body.

The handsome young man couldn't look at it, and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Shi, look at this woman's dress with her hair tied and hairpinned, she is clearly married and a wife." The master and nephew view that she and the young man next to her are husband and wife, and we are so hard to dismantle the mandarin ducks, I am afraid that it will go against the great style of our Immeasurable Sect!"

Now there are only two or three big cats and small cats left. The yellow-eyed old man scoffed. Then Zhen Zhen said: "I miss my Yu father and son, when the battle of breaking the sect, I worked hard for the sect to die." I lost a leg, and Lian'er became even more demented because of it. What's wrong with me asking for the daughter-in-law of the sect's disciple for Lian'er? That's the reward we deserve!"

The handsome young man flicked his sleeves when he heard this, and said coldly: "The Tao is different, and we don't conspire with each other." I will tell the head of the house, and she will decide. "

After speaking, the handsome young man turned around and left.

"Hmph!" Yu Bowen looked at the back of the handsome young man, and there was a bit of gloom on his face, "Tu Jingyuan, you have disobeyed me three or four times, and sooner or later I will get rid of you and your father together." "

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Zhuo Yun took out another bamboo tube from his backpack, and the three words of the phantom insect were written on the bamboo tube with a brush. Opening the lid of the tube, Zhuo Yun unleashed another wooden spell with ease: the art of soul eating.

After a while, like the sound of bees flapping their wings, six-winged insects the size of rice grains and flashing with dreamy purple light on their bodies flew out of the bamboo tubes.

Zhuo Yun pointed to the grass in front of him and said loudly: "Phantom insect, go!"

This Phantom Worm, also known as the Phantom Eater, specializes in feeding on the energy that devours the Phantom Array Illusion.

It is the best helper for Wood Walkers to break the illusion array.

According to the records of the "Miscellaneous Records of the Cold Mountain", this kind of phantom spirit insect is already rare, and it has been hunted and killed by a large number of earth cultivators, and it is difficult to see it in the current cultivation world.

At the beginning, it took a lot of effort for him to capture it from a dangerous ancient realm.

In the attic, Yu Bowen, who saw this scene, was shocked and said, "Oh no, it's a phantom insect!"

The next moment, his whole body was wrapped in a cloud of earthy yellow transparent light mist, and he kicked down and flew out of the attic window.

The phantom insects flew above the meadow, and the frequency of the purple light flickered much faster, and it was obvious that they were very excited to see the food. One by one, they scattered everywhere and stood in mid-air, making nibbling movements.

It didn't take long for a translucent golden mask to appear out of thin air in front of Zhuo Yun and Cui Ziyue. Behind the mask is a gentle mountain, and at the corners of the peaks of the mountain, pavilions and pavilions have been built according to local conditions.

"Stop! Stop your Wraith Worm!"

There was a faint anxious voice coming from inside.

Zhuo Yun, who heard the voice, sneered: At this time, you still want him to stop?

The speed at which the phantom spirit worm devoured the energy was extremely fast, and after only a few breaths, the luster on the surface of the golden light mask dimmed, and after a while, the light mask returned to the light and shone brightly, and it fell apart like a piece of feather.

At this time, Yu Bowen was late.

Looking at the damaged array, his emaciated face twitched a few times, and he stared at Zhuo Yun with murderous intent: "The old man asked you to stop just now, why don't you obediently do it?"

Zhuo Yun slowly took back all the phantom insects that had eaten enough, and then casually glanced at the usher, who was finally willing to show up, took out his ear holes, and said lazily: "Yes, I'm sorry, I may not have heard the voice of the usherer behind my ears recently." "

"You, an outer disciple, have just returned to the sect, and you have committed the serious crime of destroying the Great Array of Guarding the Mountain. If you're willing to tie your hands and take it easy, I can still get a light shot. If not, I want your head to fall to the ground. Yu Bowen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold tone.

Seeing his lofty and ugly appearance, Zhuo Yun sneered disdainfully, shook his head and sighed lightly: "No wonder the Infinite Sect will be defeated, the sect is full of self-righteous idiots!

"Hmph, presumptuous, is the Infinite Sect a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" Yu Bowen snorted violently, and the sword on his waist shook out, stabbing at Zhuo Yun angrily.

When Zhuo Yun saw a dignified cultivator, he actually pulled out a cold weapon and moved it to himself, and he couldn't help but show a stunned look on his face.

In fact, Yu Bowen also has bitterness and can't say it. He is an illusion cultivator among earth practitioners. All his cultivation is above the illusion, but the phantom insect on Zhuo Yun's body restrained him to death, and if he really wants to forcibly cast the illusion, that is, to deliver food to the phantom insect, the other party must not be able to ask for it.

Fortunately, he has already perfected his swordsmanship, and he once showed his might in the battle of breaking the sect, so he is still very confident to behead the young man in front of him under the sword.

Zhuo Yun saw that the sword of the old man with yellow eyebrows on the opposite side was glowing with blue light, but he was a little interested.

When the old man with yellow eyebrows stabbed the sword "slowly", Zhuo Yun's right two fingers suddenly caught the tip of the sword.

Yu Bowen just wanted to unfold the sword momentum, but the weapon was caught by the other party at once, and he was uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood!

"This, how is this possible?"

This Qinglong Sword was refined by one of the best refining masters in the sect. Blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay is extremely easy, let alone touching it, even if it is close to the surface of the sword body, it will be stabbed by its sword.

The young man in front of him can actually catch it with two fingers?

And unscathed?

As soon as Zhuo Yunwei exerted his strength, Yu Bowen felt an irresistible force in his hand, and he involuntarily let go.

Holding the two ends of the long sword, Zhuo Yun gently broke the sword body with his mental power, but felt an unyielding roar from the sword body, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Yes, this sword has a spirit, and it is a pearl and dust on you, so I will accept it on your behalf." "

At the same time, his left hand was raised, and as soon as his mind was released, the black scabbard on Yu Bowen's body was also absorbed. After collecting the sword and returning it to the sheath, he threw it to Cui Ziyue beside him.

"What else do you have, just use them all!" Zhuo Yun said with a smile.

Yu Bowen had never encountered this situation, his face was blue and red for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

"Please stop!"

A loud cheer came, and seeing that Uncle Shi was defeated so easily and completely, the young man who had been hiding in the dark couldn't help but rush out excitedly.

He was not gloating, but genuinely happy. Fortunately, the Immeasurable Sect has such a person joining, and there is hope for revival!

"This junior brother, my name is Tu Jingyuan, dare to ask the name of the honorable person?" Tu Jingyuan, as an inner disciple, it is not an exaggeration to call himself a senior brother in front of the outer disciples.

Because of Yu Bowen's example, Zhuo Yun had no good impression of the people of the Infinite Sect, and replied coldly: "Senior brother, I can't afford it." You seniors, but you want to ask my teacher for guilt!"

"It's all a misunderstanding!" Tu Jingyuan hurriedly explained, "Uncle Shi, he was also distressed about the destruction of the mountain guarding array for a while, and he was too impulsive. I apologized to my junior brother on his behalf! The junior brother and his wife must have been exhausted after coming from afar. If you don't invite you into the sect first, I will pick up the wind and wash the dust for the senior brother and his wife. How?"

Looking at Tu Jingyuan, who had the opposite attitude, Zhuo Yun frowned.

However, he is confident that any crisis can be easily resolved.

Therefore, he bowed his head slightly, took Cui Ziyue, and followed Tu Jingyuan into the Infinite Sect.

Yu Bowen looked at Zhuo Yun's calm back, and hated in his heart: "Boy, let's ride a donkey to read the account book, and we'll see!"

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