Uncle is Up

Chapter 94 Hard and tough

A large pit was sunken into the place where Wuhua and Bei Yinuan dueled, and the remaining houses in Yuewu City had been turned into powder.

The remaining power in the air made it difficult for the monks with low cultivation level to move forward. The little monks with body protection magic weapons did not have as good eyesight as the golden elixir monks. When they ran forward, they missed the step and rolled down into the big pit.

"I, ahhhhh."

It was like a signal flare, and when it rolled down, the little monk behind him rolled down with Gululu without leaving his gloating expression on his face.

"Haha, you ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, lulu."

"Wait for me, no ah ah."

…

Four or five young monks rolled down the pit, and the Jindan monk who was leading them covered his face, not wanting to admit that this was the junior they brought out.

A young monk in blue and white robes stopped after bumping into something. He rubbed his butt and yelled twice before getting up, and then faced a pair of white boots. He slowly raised his eyes and looked up, only to see North Yi Nuan was looking at him gently, but her eyes were very cold. He couldn't help but shuddered, "Bei, True Lord Beihan."

Bei Yinuan's clothes were ragged and his high ponytail was messy.

The Devouring Candle in her hand exuded a strong scent of blood. Looking closer, the young monk seemed to hear the wailing sound of ghosts on the sword.

The young monk stuck his buttocks out and approached the Biting Candle. Bei Yinuan pulled out the Biting Candle and said with a smile, "It's better to be careful. My sword is sharp, I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you."

The young monk immediately stuttered, "Yes, Bei, True Lord Beihan."

When the dust in the pit dispersed, Bei Yinuan stood in the center, and everyone froze in shock.

Could it be that Wuhua lost?

"Ahem."

There was a cough from the other side, and everyone turned to look, only to see Wuhua squatting on the ground. When everyone looked over, he slowly got up. Apart from being in the same embarrassment as Bei Yinuan, there seemed to be no other serious injuries.

Everyone was so shocked that they could not open their mouths from ear to ear. In this seemingly tied duel, Bei Yinuan actually won.

With a golden elixir Dzogchen cultivation level and a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he fought to a tie. What is this but a win?

Cui Yongyuan and the other Jindan monks were in disbelief. They stared at Bei Yinuan with mixed emotions in their eyes.

Only a group of young monks were exclaiming about Bei Yinuan's power.

"True Lord Beihan is so strong!"

"I have long heard from my father how powerful True Lord Beihan is, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Now that I have seen it, he is well-deserved."

"Zhenjun Beihan looks so evil when holding a sword, but it looks so powerful. What is it called?"

"You must be ignorant. I heard that True Lord Beihan's natal sword, Devouring Candle, was brought out by True Lord Beihan from the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts."

"Wow, Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave! True Lord Beihan has even been to Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave? My master said that even he wouldn't dare to break into Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave."

…

The surrounding sounds were extremely harsh to Wuhua, but he was indeed defeated in this duel.

"Master!"

Qin Xiangru went to help Wuhua, his eyes were extremely shocked, how could he lose? Why did you lose? Her master is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how could he not be able to defeat a Golden Elixir Great Perfection?

"Bei Yinuan, you are indeed a genius." Wuhua put his hand on Qin Xiangru's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Forget it this time, I don't care about it anymore."

Wang Yuesha flew to Bei Yinuan and immediately fed her a pill.

Bei Yinuan calmed down and sneered, "Just because you don't care, doesn't mean I don't care."

Cui Yongyuan waved his hand to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, I'll fight the brat... Let's forget about it. Wuhua is your elder after all." Cui Yongyuan secretly said the last sentence to Bei Yinuan.

Bei Yinuan was selectively deaf. She picked up Wangyuesha's dead soul lantern and said, "What about my senior sister's dead soul lantern? Your disciple is... ha"

"What's so difficult about this?" Wu Hua's face turned ugly. His palm flashed and a Yin-Yang disk appeared, "I'll exchange this Yin-Yang and Five Elements disk for you."

"The Venerable has such a big face," Wang Yuesha sneered, "My dead soul lamp is just a hair away from becoming a divine-level magic weapon. You can exchange it with me for a lower-level ninth-level magic weapon. Don't you think so?" I look more like someone who has been taken advantage of."

Wuhua blushed at Mochizuki Sand, and the magical weapon he took out was indeed not comparable to the Revenant Lamp.

"No need to change." Bei Yinuan took the dead soul lamp and looked at Qin Xiangru, "I will break the contract with her."

"stop!"

"don't want!"

Wuhua flew out to stop him, but Qin Xiangru turned pale with fear.

If the contract between a monk and a magic weapon is forcibly broken, the owner will definitely suffer backlash, ranging from minor injuries to serious injuries, or even to destruction. This is why Wang Yuesha did not immediately break off the contract between Qin Xiangru and the Dead Soul Lamp, saying After all, she is kind.

Bei Yinuan's consciousness found the contract line between Qin Xiangru and the Revenant Lamp and severely broke it, "She can't control the Revenant Lamp anyway. Why don't I break it for her now to avoid being backlashed by the Revenant Lamp in the future?"

"ah!"

The contract was forcibly severed, Qin Xiangru screamed, and passed out as pale as paper.

"Xiangru!"

Wuhua was furious. He turned back to catch Qin Xiangru and glared at Bei Yinuan, "I will bear this grudge against Bei Yinuan!"

Wuhua hugged Qin Xiangru and left. Everyone was stunned.

I know Bei Yinuan is strong, but he is too strong! It's too brave to cripple someone else's disciple in front of his master!

"Why are you so stubborn, you brat?" Cui Yongyuan pointed at Bei Yinuan and sighed, "Do you know who the master of Wuhua is? Now you are in big trouble."

Bei Yinuan raised his eyebrows, "It's like I don't have a master or an ancestor."

"that is"

Mochizukisha took back the dead soul lamp with a proud face.

She summoned her natal sword and took Bei Yinuan away, leaving everyone behind who was still recalling the vigorous battle just now.

"Junior brother, senior sister owes you this time. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell me," Mochizukisha said boldly, patting her chest.

Bei Yinuan didn't reply, but lowered his head quietly.

"Junior brother?"

Wangyue Sand shook Bei Yinuan, and Bei Yinuan fell directly.

"It's also warm in the north!"

Wangyuesha's spiritual energy probed into Bei Yinuan's pulse and found out that it was not serious before flying back to the Longyuan Sect with half a hug and half a hug.

Less than half a day after they left, Bei Yinuan had another duel with a high-level monk and won. The news spread throughout the three major countries, six major sects, and even the four continents.

Wang Yuesha never stopped bringing Bei Yinuan back to Longyuan Sect.

Du Heng already knew this when they entered the sect. He took out a bottle of elixir and called his disciples to take it to Bei Yinuan. Then he walked to the window and sighed.

Why does his little disciple always come back with injuries? Alas.

Bei Yinuan had already woken up on the way back. She fainted because she overused her spiritual energy and had her internal organs injured by Wuhua.

But she didn't have much else, just a lot of pills. After taking one pill, she recovered half of her health. However, Mochizuki Sand insisted not to let her fly with the sword by herself. She had to take her back with the sword, which made her nervous. As if hung up.

Alas~ Maybe Mochizukisa finally realized that she was better after this incident, so he took good care of her all the way.

Well~blame her damn charm.