You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 392: Sect's Prosperity

Realizing how big a disaster he had gotten into, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He was planning to take Jiao Cang with him, pack up his things and run away. In this situation, the handsome uncle would definitely, definitely, absolutely skin himself alive.

I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sun the next day.

"I seem to be a little dead too~" Chang Qing wondered why he had to say the word "also".

"There's still time, the wind is strong~" Chang Qing's figure was like an arrow, turning into a residual image and quickly disappearing on the spot.

At the peak of Chiyun Peak, the sound of heavy breathing came from the path leading up the mountain, and soon the head of a sloppy man with his tongue sticking out appeared on the top of the mountain.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were chapped, and his skin was chapped in many places. Blood was constantly oozing out, and along with sweat, it soaked his clothes, making them all blood red.

The rapidly beating chest was like a broken bellows.

The one who came up was a handsome uncle who was breathing heavily and his breathing was a little hoarse.

Even in the second half of the mountain road, two explosions were heard out of nowhere. The handsome uncle knew that it was not a land thunder, but someone must be playing tricks. He was about to catch them in the act, but he never expected that after the explosion, for some reason, the handsome uncle just felt itchy all over, and a desire to drink water continued to grow.

After an hour, the handsome uncle dragged his half-paralyzed body and climbed up after going through untold hardships. The difficulty can be imagined, but for the sake of the entire sect, the handsome uncle still held on with his perseverance.

Lying on the top of the mountain at this moment, he felt that the grass beneath him was not as soft as usual and became a little prickly. The extremely tired handsome uncle did not care about so much and quickly recovered his strength.

After resting for another half a moment, the stinging sensation from the grass became more and more intense, and even some white foam appeared at the corners of his mouth. The foam became more and more, as if he had an illness.

"I'm so tired after just a few steps. Am I too weak?" The handsome uncle said vaguely. He felt that his tongue was gone and he began to doubt himself.

The handsome uncle, who had recovered a lot, felt that the shaking was not as severe anymore, so he climbed up from the grass.

Only then did he realize that the state of the grass on the entire mountaintop was a little abnormal. The wind on the top of the mountain was already strong, but whether it was the ancient pine trees in the distance or the grass on the ground, the wind could not blow them away. Each one was more stiff than the other, like an army, waiting for orders.

"What a sin~"

The handsome uncle shook his head. He had already guessed something, but when he looked at a glance, there was no trace of Changqing.

"You run fast~"

The handsome uncle looked outside the mountain and suddenly saw black smoke coming out of the distant mountain peak.

"Something happened at Alchemy Peak?"

"Bang~"

A muffled sound was heard, and another stream of black smoke floated out from the Alchemy Peak.

"It turned out that the furnace exploded. No wonder, furnace explosions are common during alchemy." said the handsome uncle.

As if to verify the result, several muffled sounds of metal breaking came from the direction of Alchemy Peak.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

……

Within a few breaths, more than ten alchemy furnaces exploded. This was obviously abnormal. Suddenly, the handsome uncle reacted.

"MMP, Alchemy Peak has been attacked!"

Looking at the Alchemy Peak where black smoke continued to rise, the handsome uncle's face became even darker.

The spiritual consciousness surged out violently, covering the entire sect. Upon closer inspection, even the handsome uncle couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Inside the Alchemy Peak, countless alchemy furnaces exploded, many buildings collapsed, and even many disciples and elders had their faces blackened by the explosions. It was a tragic scene.

The handsome uncle also saw someone squatting in the toilet with a red face. Even if he was not paralyzed, he was numb from squatting and was about to fall down.

Someone was practicing sword under a tree. There were many mosquitoes in the forest. At this moment, the disciple's head was already covered with lumps. He was so itchy that he could not scratch it. He was enjoying the most painful punishment in the world and wanted to cry but had no tears.

There was also a female disciple who specialized in music, sitting by the stream, and was treated by a flock of birds as a small tree to rest on, with her body covered with bird droppings.

Someone dived into the ground, with his magic weapon falling beside him, like a frightened ostrich, apparently paralyzed while flying in the sky, and fell straight down.

There are too many things like this, and it seems that the sect is about to be in chaos.

"This... is caused by a demon!"

The handsome uncle slapped his forehead and cursed: "What the hell have I done wrong? This guy must have been sent by the monkey to punish me~"

The handsome uncle took out the jade token and contacted Xuan Qing: "Xuan Qing, that kid is definitely going to run away, catch him for me, I can't move~"

Dozens of breaths later, a green shadow flew over from the horizon. It was Xuan Qing. The person held in its big claws was Chang Qing, who seemed to be guilty of something. Chang Qing was carrying a lot of bags on his back.

Xuan Qing saw all the tragic situations on the peaks along the way. After asking in detail, she learned the reason. She couldn't help but look at the boy who was holding her feet a few more times. She felt admiration. This boy did it casually, but she didn't expect the destructive power to be so great.

He threw Changqing on the top of the mountain. Changqing rolled twice before stopping. He patted the grass leaves on his body, deliberately not looking at the handsome uncle beside him, and looked at the mountains in the distance and murmured: "The scenery is unique, it is really a paradise on earth~"

Xuan Qing looked at Chang Qing who was pretending to be so pretentious, and a strange look flashed across his face.

This mountain with black smoke coming out and spirit beasts flying around doesn't look like a beautiful scenery at all. It's amazing that Changqing could say that.

Suddenly I saw a handsome uncle limping and walking towards me aggressively.

Chang Qing pretended not to know and greeted: "Master, what a coincidence, you are here too~"

The handsome uncle's anxious heart was stimulated by this and turned into rage, with veins on his head throbbing.

"Yes, what a coincidence!" said a voice between gritted teeth.

Chang Qing felt something was wrong when he saw this. He laughed dryly twice and pretended to be confused, "I wonder if the Sect Master called me here for something?"

The handsome uncle was provoked by Chang Qing's pretentious words, and laughed in anger: "The whole sect is paralyzed by drugs, how come you are the only one who is fine?!"

Chang Qing was sweating profusely, and his smile was a little stiff. He had forgotten about this: "Of course I have some magical powers that can eliminate external evil. Sect Master said so. Could it be that Sect Master meant that these things were done by disciples? Then you really wronged your disciples. Jiao Cang is about to wake up. I have to keep an eye on him all the time. How dare I leave easily..."

While sleeping, Jiao Cang only felt an itch on the tip of his nose. He brushed his tail, changed his posture and continued to sleep.

Xuan Qing on the side held back her smile, lamenting the extreme tug of war between the two.

The handsome uncle finally couldn't help it, and a powerful spiritual power emerged, fixing Chang Qing and saying:

"You're still pretending in front of me. From the moment you entered Chiyun Peak, I knew you were coming. Do you really think I'm blind? Or do you think my cultivation is worthless?"

Chang Qing became depressed when he saw that he was exposed, and his tone softened a lot:

"Master, I am doing this to refine something good to fight against new threats. Besides, I didn't do it on purpose. This is a necessary process for the growth of pharmacology. Please be kind and spare me this time, considering that I have worked hard even if I have not made any contributions."

The attitude changed very quickly, and the handsome uncle Xuan Qing was a little confused by Changqing's move.

Then the handsome uncle realized that the boy was playing the victim.

"You know how to beg for mercy now? It's too late. You have wiped out the Yuling Sect in one fell swoop. There is no point in begging for mercy!"