Chapter 235 Treasure Book

"Bum!" Mo Zhenfeng slapped heavily on the solid tea table carved from golden willow wood, shaking the tea bowl on it buzzing and splashing everywhere. Iron Gate Sect, hum..." Mo Congfeng sneered, "What is it that dares to chase and kill my disciples of Miaocheng Sect? Isn't it impatient to live? But it's just a fairy artifact to protect the mountain. He actually opened a dyeing workshop for giving him three points of color. What a great courage!" His disciple had not returned for nearly a month in a row. Mo Lianfeng was already anxious. Although he had already received the prompt from the leader, Gan Ping had encountered a human disaster this time, and he could not intervene. However, when he heard Feng Xingyuan chasing his disciple, he couldn't help scolding with his hot temperament.

Wuyin, who was as gentle as water beside him, glanced at him and pulled his sleeve. Only then did Mo Congfeng find that it was wrong. He looked at the head brother who was sitting high above, and then he sat indignantly. A month ago, because of the matter of Wuyin, Mo Congfeng and Wuyin were closed to heal his wounds in the Kuai Peak. Knowing that he had only left the customs a few days ago, he learned that his disciple Gan Ping had disappeared. At that moment, he was furious and scolded Xiao Motian who went out with Gan Ping that day. By the way, his brother Wu Yizi was also robbed by him. Bai, my disciple has been missing for so long, and I just don't know it, but how can you be so free?

However, the appearance of the angry real person made him give up his plan to go out of the mountain to find his beloved disciple. As early as when Xiaomo Tiancang returned Gan Ping's disappearance, the angry real person had invited the elders who were good at divination in the sect to come forward and deduce the heavenly machine. Although Gan Ping's original fate is slightly bleak, it is the image of a great disaster, but it has great luck and can definitely turn the crisis into safety. This son is facing the human disaster in the monastic disaster. If he intervenes rashly, he may lead to some disaster under the change of the fate.

This is Gan Ping's disciple, who is regarded as a sign of prosperity by the elders of the clan without anger. If it were someone else, how could he come forward in person without anger? He begged the elders to deduce the secret of heaven, and ordered him to block these thousands of miles. Wu Angrily knew that Gan Ping, a lucky disciple, was extraordinary. If he intervened in some indiscriminately, it would definitely disturb the opportunity of this disciple. According to the elder Taishang, Gan Ping was not only safe and sound this time, but also had a great opportunity. Maybe it was the opportunity to rejuvenate the sect.

Thinking of this, the angry real person couldn't help nodding slightly. Looking at the Gan Ping standing by Your Highness, he secretly praised himself. However, after more than a month, this boy jumped several steps abruptly and reached the realm of liquid. Nowadays, it looks deep, and it is obvious that it is not a skillful accomplishment. Although this entry is fast, the foundation is extremely stable. What's more rare is that this son doesn't know what he has experienced this trip. He actually washed away his childishness. His whole body is restrained, deep and generous, and he stands there with a successful monistic style.

The angry real person can't help but secretly call himself strange. Gan Ping in front of him is not as old as 15 years old. Although his own qualifications are excellent, he is born with a yang spirit body, but his cultivation is not so fast. This luck opportunity really has its own fate, and he can't be forced at all. Everyone in the Lishan Hall stared at Gan Ping, as if they were looking at some rare treasure. No wonder these people were surprised. Gan Ping was just missing for a short month, but his cultivation rose sharply. He jumped from the middle stage of consciousness to the first stage of the liquid. It was only half a step away from the middle stage of the liquid, and there was a possibility of breakthrough at any time.

Touching his nose, Gan Ping looked at the unrighteous monkey who had already jumped into the arms of Wu Yizi and complained coquettishly. In the face of so many curious and doubtful eyes, he told his experience this time. There are no outsiders in the Lishan Hall, only the head is not angry, the two masters of Ganping and Wuyin, and the two heads of Wushen are on the side. Obviously, they are all close people. It's not easy for Gan Ping to hide anything. He just told his experience. Of course, the embarrassing situation between the two sisters with Bi Rouqing and Bixin has not been revealed at all.

Although the Bi Rouqing said that he wanted to come to his sect to set up a statement, Gan Ping didn't care about it. How could Bi Rouqing talk about such a shameful thing in detail in front of this crowd? Her difficult words were just to intimidate Gan Ping, but as for why she insisted on coming to Miaochengzong to watch the ceremony, only she knew the reason.

Listening to Gan Ping's ups and downs, everyone couldn't help hissing and exclaiming, saying that when Bu Yizhen died in his own hands, Gan Ping obviously found that the headman was not angry and frowned slightly, but even if it unfolded, his heart couldn't help but be relieved. When talking about the strange time of a day in the witch's tomb, everyone suddenly showed a look of enlightenment and finally knew why Gan Ping's cultivation was so fast. When it was said that the peerless demon fairy appeared and he almost died, everyone praised him. Looking at the little disciple, his eyes were already admiring. After all, even if he was extremely weak, the demon fairy was also a true fairy. It was fortunate that Gan Ping could escape from it.

Some of the joints are deliberately omitted by Gan Ping. The people in the hall are all extremely smart people. Gan Ping's little trick can't hide from these people at all, but no one said anything. Is it possible that they can cove the treasure of a little disciple as them? Gan Ping told his experience of this month. There was silence in the hall. Although he knew that Gan Ping had suffered a disaster, who would have thought that this little disciple had experienced so many hardships and thrilling past in this month, and it was simply a great luck to come back safe and sound.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Gan Ping took a step forward, took out a box from the ring, raised his hands above his head, and said loudly, "Disciple Gan Ping, killed Bu Yizhen. This Lianshan Yishu was obtained from him. Pingbai set up a great enemy for the sect. Please punish him!" The face of the angry real person changed slightly, Lianshan Yijing? It is the Zhenshan treasure book of Tianzong, which is that Tianzong can have the status of today. This Lianshan Yijing is indispensable. The young boy in front of him actually has this ability, and it is really extraordinary to take back the mountain treasure book of Tianzong Town.

At this moment, the angry real person, who had always been calm, could not do it. Surprisingly, he stood up from the chair in the hall, and two sword-like eyes swept down, "Lianshan Baoshu?" In time, Gan Ping only felt that the boundless power fell from the top of his head, which oppressed him to make it difficult for him to breathe. He was horrificial. Although this angry real person is not the peak cultivation of Yuanying, it is stronger than the power of his master Mo Yuefeng. Obviously, this angry real person's accumulation is extremely strong, if he breaks through the ant realm of the antine realm. In the world, the achievement is more above the front.

With the stand-up of the angry real person, the rest of the people in the hall exclaimed at the same time, "Lianshan Baoshu!!!!!" Several Yuanying masters took a step forward at the same time, and the endless power of the time rushed to Ganping. Obviously, under the stimulation of this treasure book, these Yuanying masters could not control their minds. The momentum of several Yuanying's joint pressure made Gan Ping's breath stagnate, and the bluestone slabs under his knees cracked, and a mouth spewed out. Blood. Gan Ping couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. He finally recovered his injury, but he was shocked again in a blink of an eye. Is he really the miserable person who is always injured?

Fortunately, the pressure emanating from these masters inadvertently flashed away. When they found that Gan Ping's appearance, they couldn't help sitting down again with embarrassment. Otherwise, maybe the disciples carrying the hope of rejuvenation of the sect would be crushed to death by the elders in these sect, which was really a grievance.

Just when the angry real person's eyes flashed and his lips trembled slightly to make a sound, a very obscene laughter sounded. When the Lishan Hall was neutral, a strange wind blew. He was kneeling on the ground and holding his hands high. Gan Ping, who raised his hands, suddenly felt that his hand was light, and the treasure box containing the Lianshan Yijing disappeared. Gan My heart tightened. Who is this? How could you openly grab this treasure book in the Lishan Hall surrounded by this master?