Chapter 970 You Have to Keep Watching
"Oh!" Senior Brother Shui Zhongtian slapped his forehead, almost forgetting, and then he shouted again in a rhythmic manner, "I really want to take a sip of those chest muscles again——"
Ye Xiaoman: “…”
Xiao Chujing was too lazy to argue with these monks. He took out something from his arms and threw it to the monk closest to him, returning the item to its original owner.
The monk who got the secret book quickly threw it away as if it were a hot potato, "So straightforward, there must be something fishy going on!"
"Big Brother, please arrest Xiao Chujing!"
Ye Xiaoman: “…”
A bunch of funny people.
The eldest brother, whose spell was interrupted, looked at Xiao Chujing unhappily, and repeated in a long and powerful voice, "I really want to bite your chest muscles again." The surging sword energy rushed straight to Xiao Chujing's face, causing a strong wind and huge waves on the water surface, and the monks all dodged.
The eldest senior brother still had some skills. He broke Xiao Chujing's barrier with one sword. In order to avoid the sword, Xiao Chujing had better abandon the communication talisman for chatting with Ye Xiaoman. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chujing's first reaction was to pinch a more powerful magic circle to protect the talisman for communicating with Ye Xiaoman.
He stayed where he was, and all the attacks fell on him.
clang!
The Emperor's Sword flew diagonally to the side of Xiao Chujing's face, abruptly blocking the sword attack from Senior Brother Shuizhongtian. The water splashed down like rain. Just as it was about to fall on the heads of the two combatants, it was bounced back.
Xiao Chujing grabbed the communication spiritual grass frame with both hands, and finally turned around to look at Senior Brother Shui Zhongtian.
"Huh?"
Senior Brother Shui Zhongtian was stunned.
He saw that for some reason, a tear rolled down the eye of the feared Emperor Sword Master.
This visual effect is extremely impactful and shocking to the heart.
He remembered that he hadn't been able to hurt Xiao Chujing just now, so how could he have made Xiao Chujing cry?
Senior Brother Shui Zhongtian took three steps back with clanging sounds.
The other disciples supported the eldest brother and asked, "What happened to the eldest brother?"
The eldest brother covered his face and said, "I can't attack a weeping furnace tripod."
Suddenly someone shouted, "Ah? Is that the Nameless Sword Master?"
The eldest brother and everyone looked over and saw Ye Xiaoman waving at them in the spiritual herb frame.
Everyone immediately forgot about the tearful Xiao Chujing and the sect's secret manual on postpartum care for monsters. They excitedly crowded around the communication box.
"Nameless Sword Master, you, you are resurrected?"
The eldest brother's face flushed as if he had seen his idol for the first time. He excitedly grabbed the light green clothes on his body to show Ye Xiaoman.
"I, I am a loyal member of the Loveman League. This is the membership service I received after topping up. I really, really like you!"
Oh my God, he must spread the news of Ye Xiaoman’s resurrection now!
All members of the Love Man Alliance will be thrilled.
Ye Xiaoman nodded modestly, "I can feel your love for me from your every move."
"Can you please give me a favor today..."
Ye Xiaoman resolved the conflict between Xiao Chujing and Shui Zhongtian in just a few words.
Senior Brother Shuizhongtian nodded repeatedly: "No problem, no problem. Even if you let me conquer Shuizhongtian and let you be the sect leader, it's fine. Just now, I wanted to secretly let Xiao Chujing go for your sake."
Ye Xiaoman helped Xiao Chujing out of the predicament, and she looked at Xiao Chujing again.
She slowly moved her face in front of the camera and said softly, "Brother Xiao, stick with me."
With everyone watching, Xiao Chujing put his face close to the screen without hesitation, "Junior Sister."
"Ouch~" The monks watching around made a distorted sound. It was so sweet.
"I'm in the God Realm. Next I'm going to the Demon Realm to have some fun."
Ye Xiaoman knew that Xiao Chujing always looked normal on the outside, but in fact he had been suppressing his emotions for a long time and was the craziest person on the inside. He looked calm, but it was just that he hadn't really reacted yet.
Extreme joy or extreme sorrow can easily destroy one's spiritual heart, and the body's protective mechanism automatically activates to isolate one's emotions.
If she was caught in front of him now, he would kill her immediately.
Ye Xiaoman immediately assigned Xiao Chujing a task to give him some time to recover.
"Brother Xiao, please come to the demon world to find me."
"I'll be there right away." Xiao Chujing agreed immediately.
After chatting for a while, Ye Xiaoman said, "The communication talisman is almost burned out. I'll cut off the communication first."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chujing automatically added another one immediately. He begged, "I want to see my junior sister every moment."
"Oh, so touching!" The monks in Shuizhongtian sighed collectively again.
Xiao Chujing was annoyed by them and left the place in a flash.
A communication talisman can only be used for a conversation for a cup of tea. If you burn it continuously day after day, I don’t know how much money it will cost.
Seeing Xiao Chujing's condition, Ye Xiaoman agreed in order to prevent him from becoming possessed by the devil for the time being.
Yue Mushan saw it all and did some calculation in his mind. Since Xiao Chujing was Ye Xiaoman's cauldron, the money he burned was also Ye Xiaoman's property, even if it was earned by Xiao Chujing himself.
Yue Mushan said sourly, "Xiao Luding, you must learn to be grateful. Your sister dotes on you very much."
Xiao Chujing has never been able to get along with people like Yue Mushan who love to fight at home. Although Yue Mushan talked, he did not respond and just stared at Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman continued to burn communication talismans while chatting with Xiao Chujing. She still had many people to notify.
Next, look for friends and family.
When the eldest senior sister received the message from Ye Xiaoman, she was attending the monthly meeting chaired by the sect leader himself as an apprentice elder of the outer sect of Qingzheng Sect.
In such a solemn occasion, external interference should have been eliminated, but after the eldest sister sensed that it was Ye Xiaoman, she let out an earth-shaking explosion.
"Junior sister! It's Junior sister!"
With a loud noise, countless faces immediately appeared on the left and right sides of the eldest sister.
The clan leader relied on his status to squeeze to the front, and his old face was magnified in front of the camera.
The sect leader said excitedly: "Nameless Sword Master, is it really you?"
Ye Xiaoman was a little unable to recognize the sect leader for a moment. The old man was wearing gorgeous clothes and had gained a lot of weight. He was wearing three green gem rings on his hands, which was indescribably glittering and completely different from his previous image of poverty.
It seems that Qing Zhengzong has made a lot of money in recent years by selling the same models as the Nameless Sword Master and creating tourist attractions.
Ye Xiaoman immediately felt unbalanced and started to make a fuss.
"I want a share of the money. I must collect trademark licensing fees!"
"Our sect's green uniforms. When I go out now, I see everyone wearing one. It's all because of me who made them popular."
The sect leader agreed with a smile, and always had an infinite preference for the nameless sword master.
"I've saved all the bonuses from previous years for you."
"When you have time, hurry back to the sect and take a look."
"The debt of Patriarch Nishang has finally been paid off, and our sect is becoming more prosperous year by year."
The eldest sister and eldest brother tried hard to squeeze to the left and right of the sect leader.
"Yes, Junior Sister, go home and see that your spiritual herb shop has opened a hundred branches."
"Even the white porridge in the cafeteria is now cooked with Ganoderma lucidum!"
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