[Chapter 209 Desperate (one more)]
Before getting on the boat, he looked back at Yuan Chaohui, who had been with him for several years, and sighed: “From now on, be honest, don’t be an enemy of Xia Qingchen, you are not his opponent, really.
” boat away.
Only Yuan Chaohui was left, standing alone at the dock.
Yuan Chaohui was extremely depressed as if ten thousand horses were galloping in his chest, as if his chest would be torn apart.
As a man, he can’t even keep his own woman.
Just because she didn’t have any confidence in herself.
“Is Yuan Chaohui so useless?” Yuan Chaohui roared in grief and indignation: “Xia Qingchen! I don’t accept it!”
A trace of hatred ignited in the depths of his eyes.
How many contributions has he made in the Nebula Sect for many years?
Xia Qingchen has only been here for a few months, why did he get preferential treatment from the big star master?
So much so that his own woman was embarrassed to leave!
“Isn’t it because his potential is better and his cultivation is faster?” Yuan Zhaohui was deeply stimulated: “If I break through the shackles and become a senior intermediate disciple, who would dare to underestimate me?”
Thinking of this, he finally made up his mind and came resolutely. In front of the mansion of his fiancée in Hengqian Mo.
Although Hengqian Mo was expelled tragically.
But his fiancée is still in the sect. If he can ask her to introduce him to the owner of the super residence, he will definitely become a senior intermediate disciple with the help of ten times the energy there to cultivate!
It’s just that the mansion is as empty as ever.
He’s been here many times, always.
This time, he must wait!
Standing under the eaves, Yuan Chaohui sat cross-legged.
Sun scorched by day, frost eroded by night.
The wind and sand were blowing, and the torrential rain drenched him. Yuan Chaohui was persistent.
He must break through to a senior intermediate disciple!
must!
A full month.
Yuan Chaohui was covered in stench, with withered hair, and looked haggard and vicissitudes of life.
But the master of the mansion still did not come back.
He was a little shaken in his heart, and was about to leave, when he saw a pretty girl in the distance, stepping on the light steps to open the door.
Yuan Chaohui had never met Hengqianmo’s fiancee, but his identity was unquestionable if he could open the door without authorization.
“Is Your Excellency Hengqianmo’s fiancee?” Yuan Chaohui stumbled to his feet and asked eagerly.
Huang Ying’er was startled.
Where did the Nebula Sect come from beggars?
“Who are you?” She looked at the other person suspiciously.
After dealing with Tingxuelou today, Huang Ying’er came over to clean up her house.
It has been rainy and humid recently, and the house will rot if it is not cleaned.
“It’s me!” Yuan Chaohui parted Penghao’s hair in front of him: “Your fiancé is a friend of Hengqianmo.” Huang Ying’er
took a closer look and shook her head: “Sorry, I still don’t know him.”
Seeing how pitiful it was, Huang Ying’er took out He threw a piece of dry food to him: “Take it and eat it.”
Yuan Chaohui was angry, is he treating me as a beggar?
He forced a smile and said, “Little Junior Sister, can you do your brother a favor and introduce you to your master? I’m really desperate! I beg you!”
In order to gain Huang Ying’er’s trust, he knelt down and kowtowed.
“Don’t do this!” Huang Ying’er was flattered, she quickly waved her hand: “You get up first, I don’t know who you are, how can I promise you?”
Yuan Chaohui knelt on the ground and refused to get up. He introduced himself: “My name is Yuan Chaohui, and I am a friend of your fiancé. I am very sad for his departure.”
“Oh.” Expressionless.
It turned out to be Yuan Chaohui!
Although she hadn’t seen it, she had heard that even if he was against Xia Qingchen, Chen Runzhi was also his woman, right?
“Please give me a chance to meet your master. If I can get his help, I swear I will help you eradicate Xia Qingchen and avenge your fiancé!”
“Oh.” Huang Ying’er’s expression was light.
Seeing that Huang Ying’er didn’t respond in particular, Yuan Chaohui gritted his teeth: “Little Junior Sister, if you don’t agree, I, Yuan Chaohui, will kneel here and won’t get up!”
Huang Ying’er nodded very calmly: “Then you can kneel, how long do you want to kneel? How long does it take to kneel, I don’t mind.” How
funny, help him deal with the master?
Does she look so goofy?
Having said that, he entered the house to clean up, ignoring Yuan Chaohui at all.
Until sunset and dusk, calmly close the door and leave.
Yuan Chaohui’s eyes were anxious, but he knelt for a day, this woman is not soft-hearted?
“Little Junior Sister, please!” Yuan Chaohui kowtowed.
Huang Ying’er didn’t look back: “Look in the mirror, what are you, why should I help you?”
She meant, what is he compared to Xia Qingchen?
But in Yuan Chaohui’s ears, he despised himself.
Yuan Chaohui’s heart was really broken at this moment.
Waiting hard for January.
Kneeling and begging all day.
All I get is “Look in the mirror, what are you?”
“Haha…hahaha…” Yuan Chaohui felt deeply desperate: “Even a little disciple who is a servant girl looks down on me! Am I Yuan Zhaohui really so useless!”
“Ah! God! You treat me unfairly! !” In the roar, Yuan Chaohui galloped all the way.
In this way, he vented the suffocating anger in his heart that was about to explode.
In the panic, he accidentally broke into the mountainside of the Nebula Sect, the Starry Sky Cloud Cave.
This place is the best cultivation holy place in the sect, there is no one.
He has come here many times, with endless extravagance.
Perhaps this subconscious mind led him to come.
Suddenly, in anger, he found that there were about twenty small pictures on the ground.
He knows a little bit about how to play.
When I read it, I couldn’t help but be shocked: “This is the decomposition method of the ancient star North River map. My God, someone has cracked it? No, it’s still missing half, it was erased by the other party!” In addition to being
shocked, Yuan Chaohui quickly wrote down the array map. The more I looked at him, the more shocked he became.
“It’s amazing! It’s really amazing! Just the small decomposed picture is so mysterious, it is impossible for ordinary people to speculate.” Yuan Zhaohui was amazed again and again.
“My Nebula Sect is a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The saints have come out in large numbers, and they can actually unlock the ancient star Beihe map!” Yuan Chaohui was full of awe.
Ancient Star North River Map, but it is said that the world has no solution to the ban!
Looking at the closed gate of the Starry Sky Cloud Cave, Yuan Chaohui secretly guessed, did that senior go in?
at this time.
Mutation!
Inside the Starry Sky Cloud Cave, a roar came from the sky.
It was the sound of the hurricane oscillating violently back and forth in the small cave.
At the same time, the entire main star peak, together with the eight nearby peaks, all the essence of heaven and earth, like the sea, are madly gathering towards the starry sky cloud cave.
Many disciples who were cultivating were awakened by a sudden plunge in their vital energy.
Some disciples with a high level of cultivation were able to clearly sense the massive loss of essence qi.
From a distance, they could see with the naked eye that there was a huge swirling dark cloud halfway up the mountainside of the main star peak.
That’s where the energy comes together!
In the Star Master Hall, the big star master stood at the window, looking down at the cyclone, a little stunned: “Is it Xia Qingchen? What did he do in it? How did he gather so much energy?”
“Don’t attract it. Attention of the rest of the peak masters!” The big star master said with a wry smile.
In the sect, many powerful disciples came to the Star Main Peak with surprise and suspicion, and came to see what happened.
[End of This Chapter]
