The small store restarts!!!
Ding! Salty Xiaoyu Hotel successfully opened. Ding! Unlimited self-service convenience store successfully opened. Ding! The mall and food street are fully open.
Gu Qingpei rolled and crawled towards the edge of the cliff. He was a mysophobe and didn't care that his clothes were tattered.
"What's going on?"
Wuya opened his eyes impatiently.
This young disciple has always been cautious, why is he so reckless today?
"This is about the Thirteenth Elder. He's in Yangcheng..."
Wuya's face changed drastically.
"Come with me."
Wu Ya held the person in his palm like a chicken.
News from the outer gate
The Thirteenth Elder took his brother and Lianyi away from the sect. I wonder what happened to her?
In the eyes of all the disciples, although Gu Mingyan is his sworn brother, the two have supported each other since they entered the sect, and their relationship is better than that of real brothers.
Lianyi is his brother's future partner, and he can only suppress the love that is budding in his heart.
When he was told that Gu Mingyan was in trouble, he actually felt a little relieved.
If her brother were gone, would she...be able to notice him?
Accompanied by several elders, Wu Ya rushed at lightning speed and forgot to put down the disciple he was carrying.
“Gudong——”
Looking at the towering mountains, Gu Qingpei was afraid that the master would let go, but he didn't dare to say a word.
His talent was not very high, and it was his brother who insisted on taking him to become a disciple of the Thirteenth Elder despite everyone's opposition.
Outside the Salted Fish Restaurant.
The monks looked at the incense ash that was about to fall in front of the door and complained.
"If I had known this disaster would happen today, I really shouldn't have gone out."
"Will this madman's spiritual energy never run out?"
"The hour is almost up, warrior, where are the reinforcements you called for?"
Cheng Zhou's eyes were filled with despair.
His fellow disciples had clearly received his message for help, so why hadn't anyone come yet?
Perhaps, he is really not suitable for the open and secret struggles of religion.
"Host, someone is coming!"
Several of them!
It seems that the person who can take charge has arrived.
Lin Yanan threw away the melon seed shells in her hand and brushed off the non-existent dust on her sleeves.