Vol 3 Chapter 884: Hunk

If people from outside know about all this, the whole red field will be a sensation, right?
At this moment, most people have developed a sense of awe and belonging to the Immortal Sect.
The stronger the sect, the better for them.
The future can be expected!
The people did not continue to stay in the undead trees, and after sighing, they began to practice.
Just watch it lively for a while, there is no need to delay too much cultivation time because of it.
While everyone was leaving, many Hongyemen disciples could only dare to be angry and not speak, and swallowed bitterness in humiliation.
Only Ye Wuping slammed the hoe, "It's really unreasonable!"
As soon as he finished falling the hoe, Ye Wuping's warning came out of Wen Ping's mind, and finally he had to pick up the again, sulking all his life.
The surrounding Hongye Clan disciples were relieved to see that the master's mood stabilized.
Because the door is mainly angry, they are the ones who die.
They don't want to die!
"Sect Master, calm down your anger."
"Quick anger."
However, some people were not relieved, and quickly soothed.
But Ye Wuping was always unwilling, and after being humiliated again, he began to dig the soil while thinking about how to escape.
She already knew about the situation of the Immortal Sect. As long as she reached the foot of the mountain, even if she left the Immortal Sect, it would be two hundred zhang at most.
The distance is only two hundred feet. Even if she has sealed her veins now, she can travel through the past within a few breaths of time and escape from the Immortal Sect.
But when she went down the mountain, the eyeliner of Zhizhilou was full. With her now seriously injured, it was absolutely impossible to avoid the eyeliner of Zhizhilou.
So the best way is to escape into the Star Sword Mountain Range, cross the endless forests of the Star Sword Mountain Range, and detour back to the Hongye Gate.
I know that although there are many eyeliners in the building, it is impossible to insert them in the depths of Xingjian Mountain, right?
At that time, you only need to catch a Wing Clan monster, and you can drive her to escape from this place.
After a few days of observation, Ye Wuping discovered that the immortal sect behind was the remains of the High Sword Sect, and there was no one at all, so he escaped from there and was set by Ye Wuping as the best route!
The only thing that is not certain now is, is it true that Lingyun is the only one guarding them?
To be on the safe side, Ye Wuping was prepared to wait a few more days.
This wait is January!
During this month, Ye Wuping did the work of planting trees every day, and he had no chance to prepare before escape. Fortunately, Ling Yun, who guarded them, would leave for a period of time every day, which gave her the opportunity to explore her surroundings.
She tried to walk away once, surpassed three mountains and far away from the Immortal Sect area, but no one found it and came to stop her from leaving.
So far, Ye Wuping began to choose.
She died by herself or those disciples. She chose those people to die.
Because he died, the Red Leaf Gate was over. At that time, it will not be as simple as dying dozens of people, but thousands of people will be killed, and Hongyemen's thousand-year foundation will also be overthrown, so she must escape here!
She wanted to leave here, but she thought of her disciple Fengjun.
Others can die, and their own disciples must take them away!
After returning, Ye Wuping honestly planted trees for a few days, until three days later, Ye Wuping finally decided to implement an escape plan.
After nightfall that day, Ye Wuping took advantage of Lingyun's absence, and she called Feng Jun to help her move the felled tree away.
Feng Jun thought about Ye Wuping's injury, and when he moved halfway, he said: "Master, let the disciple drag you away, you will stop!"
Ye Wuping smiled with satisfaction and said, "I didn't choose you for nothing."
Feng Jun thought that Ye Wuping was talking about choosing him as a disciple, and then he smiled happily, "Master's eyes are like torches. The happiest time in Fengjun's life is when you accept the disciple. It is a pity, disciples these years. I didn't give you any enthusiasm, I was crushed everywhere."
Ye Wuping responded at random, stopped talking, and quietly carried the tree trunk to the place where the wood was piled up.
After stacking the tree trunks, Ye Wuping hurriedly covered Feng Jun's mouth with one hand, and ignoring Feng Jun's surprise, dragged him into the dense forest deep into the Xingjian Mountain. After turning over two mountains, Feng Jun understood what his master wanted to do.
That's escape!
Feng Jun hurriedly asked: "Master, are there only two of us?"
"I know you are kind, but you can't save so many people for your teacher." Ye Wuping whispered.
Feng Jun was stunned, "Master, didn't you say that you want to take everyone away? They believe you so much and treat you as their only hope..."
Ye Wuping remained silent and said nothing.
But Wen Ping who was in Tingyu Pavilion spoke up.
"There is a disciple of the Virgin, Ye Wuping, Ye Wuping, you are really accurate." Wen Ping couldn't help but continue to watch the real-time picture.
There really is a Virgin everywhere.
These princes who live in their infancy, really don't know the suffering of the world, and even the heart of the Virgin is overflowing.
Wen Ping, who always felt that something was missing, immediately took out the sound transmission stone, "Shihua, send some popcorn to Tingyu Pavilion, the sooner the better!"
How can there be no popcorn in the annual escape drama?
At the same time, Ye Wuping was about to pull Feng Jun away, but Feng Jun still tried to persuade Ye Wuping to go back and save others.
Ye Wuping knew that his disciple was kind, and couldn't bear to scold him, so he had to knock him out and ran into the mountains on his back.
Seeing that no one was chasing him, Ye Wuping was surprised and delighted.
As everyone knows, this scene is in Wen Ping's eyes.
At this moment, Wen Ping has lost the patience to watch.
After going over a dozen mountains in succession, Ye Wuping's face was full of smiles, and the sky of sword rain suddenly appeared above her head, which made her face suddenly pale. Feeling the horror aura released by Jian Yu above his head, Ye Wu's heart was cold.
This power surpassed the upper realm, and even surpassed half a step.
"Could it be the strongest man!"
Ye Wuping was startled, and when his words fell, Jian Yu fell.
Huh huh!
In an instant, a mountain was leveled.
Only a large pit filled with swords was left, and Ye Wuping, who was dying of blood, was dying.
As for that Fengjun, he has already died under the sword.
At this moment, not only Wen Ping was watching this scene, but also the sword demon standing on the top of the mountain. The moment Wan Jian Shen Chi launched ~EbookFREE.me~ he had actually arrived, seeing Ye Wuping being pierced by Wan Jian, stabbed like a hedgehog.
After a while, the sword demon came to the place where Ye Wuping lay the dead, looked at the dying Ye Wuping in the sword pond, and sighed indifferently, "The Immortal Sect Killing Array can kill the world without restraint, Ye Wuping, why do you hold that Is there any unrealistic hope to escape?"
Just as the sword demon was about to turn around and leave, Ye Wuping's languid voice came.
"so cold--"
Ye Wuping's faint voice that seemed to disappear at any time entered the sword demon's ears, and suddenly stopped his steps when he planned to leave the sword demon.
And let the sword demon tremble!
If you look closely, the sword demon under the night is trembling.
The sword demon at this moment, the one in his mind that wanted to forget, but was deeply imprinted in his mind, the picture suddenly appeared before his eyes.
The woman who deceived her back then lay in a pool of blood like this, shouting "I'm so cold" in a very weak voice.
Last time, he was saved.
This time...
The sword demon couldn't help clenching his fists, and took two steps forward resolutely, as if he was about to leave. But after a few steps, he stopped again, and looked back at Ye Wuping in the sword pond.
The memories that I want to forget the most, but never go away are lingering in front of my eyes.
At this moment, looking at Ye Wuping in the pool of blood, he felt like he was looking at the woman who made him love to the extreme, but wanted to kill.
How much love.
Just hate it.
At this time, a drop of crystal tears escaped the inner struggle of the sword demon, slipped quietly from the corner of the sword demon's eyes, and quietly lay on the sword demon's face.
The Sword Demon stretched out his hand and looked at the tears, and he was startled.
(It won’t be three changes today... Good night everyone)
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