Chapter 43 Duanmu is a waste

A trip to the Antarctic took more than four months for the disciples of Juetianmen. Although it was a little long, it was still very worthwhile for these disciples. They all got their own satisfactory artifacts.

Only Hong Yu went through a lot of hardships, but in the end he only got back a bare waste gun barrel. However, he got a lot of treasures, 200 Xuanling Stone, Golden Flying Sword, Gutu, and Holy Armor, which can be said to have made a lot of money.

The disciples of Juetianmen found the nine-story god and magic tower that had only existed in the legend, solved the mystery before the endless years, and also obtained artifacts from it. This news soon became popular in the whole Tianyuan continent. For a while, all sects and families scattered in the Tianyuan continent also came out of the cave one after another. Going to the Antarctic Jedi hopes to find the nine-story magic tower and get the artifact. In particular, the Hundred Demons in the middle of the Tianyuan mainland sent dozens of people to the extreme Jedi to find the nine-story magic tower and obtain artifacts.

Obviously, these people will repeat history and go to an ultimate tragedy. They will kill each other on the ancient battlefield at the entrance of the nine-story pagoda and never come back.

The Duanmu family, located in Duanmuxian Island on the east side of the East Sea, escaped disaster this time due to the relationship between Duanmujing, the pearl in the palm of her hand. Duanmu, the ancestor of the Duanmu family, is a perverted existence that frightens the world. Judging from the appearance, he is just a bald ordinary old man. His figure is neither burly nor amazing in appearance, so that no one can imagine it. Such an ordinary old man has a thunder that slaughtered Ximo Yin and Yang Church all over the door. Means.

The old man, who was full of the blood of the Yin and Yang Church, stood above the East China Sea, brushing the curly goat's beards on his chin, and his deep eyes looked at the South Pole, as if he could see those who went to the South Pole to find the nine-story magic tower.

"A bunch of idiots!" Duanmu smiled disdainly, paused and said to himself, "Fortunately, Jinger's obstruction came in time, otherwise I really can't imagine..."

After saying that, he fell into a deep silence. With his silence, his whole body seemed to grow old in an instant. After a long time, he sighed heavily: "I will end my life... I hope Jinger can really learn something in Juetianmen to support the Duanmu family in the future!"

The Duanmu family, blocked by Duanmujing, forcibly put away their greed and did not go to the Antarctic Jedi to find the nine-story god and magic tower to avoid this disaster.

The nine-story magic tower is simply a pit of ten thousand gods. As many people go, as many people will die!

When the various sects and families of Tianyuan University went to the Antarctic Jedi to die, Hong Yu also fell into distress.

"Xiaoyu, you said that it was a good gun to return to nature, but it was a pity that you pulled it too hard. As a result, you only pulled out this gun shaft, but the head of the gun was left there?" On the Tianyun Peak of Juetianmen, Xiao Yuesheng, the second disciple, held Hong Yu's shoulder and smiled.

"Cough... Second brother, this is the thirteenth time you have said it!" Hong Yu looked bitterly and rolled his eyes helplessly. He really didn't understand what was funny about this matter. He also blamed Gu Jian Qianlan, saying that this was a peerless gun barrel and he didn't need to take other artifacts.

After returning to the teacher's door, I studied this waste gun for a long time, but I still didn't find anything extraordinary about it. It was a bare-waste gun!

Now that she is laughed at by the second brother, Gu Jianqianlan is fine. She hides in the ancient scrolls that blackmailed into Cang Tianxue and no longer wants to show her face. I don't know if it is because she is strange to this world and is not used to the shocking eyes of the world, or she is embarrassed to see the second brother laughing at her.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, you said it was a good gun to return to nature, but unfortunately, you pulled it too hard when you pulled it out. As a result, only pulled out this gun barrel, but the head of the gun was left there?" Long Yan, the eldest disciple who had just practiced his skills, grabbed Hong Yu's hand and leaned forward and backward with laughter.

"Uh..." Hong Yu hit his forehead with his hand and was about to faint!

"Squeak... I'm laughing to death. What a stupid human!" The village mouse turned into an ordinary mouse and stood on Hong Yu's shoulder. A mouse's claw pointed at Hong Yu and squeaked happily.

Hong Yu raised his hand and caught it, gently took care of its mouse hair, then gently put it on the ground, and then suddenly raised his foot and stepped on it into a thin piece.

"Squeak... God-killed, damn human beings, treat me so thinly, I should be killed!" The general guarding the village kept screaming on the ground.

Hong Yu laughed twice, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, put his hands behind his head, and immediately walked out of the teacher's door lazily. When I was depressed, **** the depression in my heart dissipated in an instant. It was so cool!

The cool wind, through the dense bamboo forest, came face to face, very comfortable. Hong Yu bent down and pulled out a green grass in his mouth, walking briskly and in a slightly free mood. However, when his eyes inadvertently fell on the half of the peak where the ethereal main peak passed, the steps under his feet couldn't help slowing down and became a little heavy.

The beautiful peak is called Desplent Peak, and there is a beautiful female disciple named Duan Mujing in that peak.

Until now, Hong Yu is still confused about her resentment with Duan Mujing. Why on earth does it make her have to kill herself?

"I really didn't have any hatred for her before, but why did she want to kill me..."

"It took more than four months to go to the Antarctic Jedi, and now there are only more than seven months left to fight with her. In more than seven months, to reach the peak of great consciousness..." Hong Yu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and then looked up to the sky and shouted gloomily, "Fuck, you thief, my God, when I am a fairy!"

Even if there are two golden elixirs, even if the seeds of life in Dantian will continue to provide aura for themselves to cultivate, it is very difficult to step into two small realms in seven months!!

With a sigh, Hong Yu had to temporarily put away his mind and pick up his steps and walk down the mountain. The slightly weak figure in a thick cloth coat soon disappeared into the dense bamboo forest.

An hour later, Hong Yu appeared in front of a dilapidated hut at the end of a street in Duanyang City.

"Xiao Yu, is that you?" It was still far away from his home, and his mother's voice came from inside. Hong Yu sighed in his heart that his mother was really extraordinary. Although there was only half a soul left now, he could still feel himself so far away.

Hearing his mother's voice, Hong Yu instantly threw the weight of the duel with Duan Mujing and threw it out of the sky. He pushed the dilapidated wooden door open with a creak and walked into the room briskly: "Mom, it's me."

The two little maids Xiuhe and Xiaoyue are not here. They must be busy. There is only Sulan in the room, who is gently leaning on the sickbed, with a happy smile on her peerless face.

Although she has long been a mother, she looks only in her early 20s. A green silk is on one side of her chest, and a few bangs hang on her forehead. She looks soft and lazy. She smiled and said, "You really found the legendary nine-story magic tower and took out the artifact from it? It's unbelievable! Ha ha, Yu'er came to tell Wei's mother, what treasure did you get in it?

Hearing this, Hong Yu's heart suddenly tightened and scratched his head with some embarrassment.