Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

"Qingzhi, I don't mean to show off, you... don't misunderstand me."

Lin Qingzhi smiled helplessly, it turned out to be because of this.

"I know."

"Stop crying, Ye Wanwan. You just said you had grown up, but now you're acting like a child again."

Seeing that Lin Qingzhi really didn't care, Ye Wanwan burst into laughter.

"You are the child, Wanwan won't cry."

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Fantasy Demonic Realm!

"What do you want to call me for?" Su Yu looked at the man's back coldly.

The man on the throne said coldly, "Supreme Sword Dao, how is your training going?"

"I have mastered the third level of the mental method."

The man quipped sarcastically.

"Too slow, too slow!"

"You are such an idiot, is this all you can do?"

"The Supreme Sword Dao is such a simple mental method, and it has been so long, and you have only learned the third level. You are dumber than a donkey!"

Su Yu pursed her lips and clenched her hands without saying a word.

The man had a smile on his face and watched every move of the young man.

My temperament is not calm enough and needs more work.

Showing emotions is a big taboo!

The man waved his hand, and the soil on the ground slowly surged up and gradually formed a clay man.

Su Yu was shocked!

Turning soil into a human being, what kind of evil magic is this? !

Except for the different eye color, the clay figure in front of him looks exactly like him.

Su Yu looked at the man warily, "What do you want to do now?"

“Su Yu, only by killing it can you leave the Magic Realm.” The man smiled and said, “The clay man is as strong as you. If he kills you, you will really die.”

After a snap of fingers.

The clay man seized the opportunity and stabbed Su Yu with a sword.

Su Yu’s eyes froze.

This is so fast!

他侧身躲过.

The sharp blade still scratched his cheek.

The wound was deep and warm liquid dripped down his cheek.

Su Yu dodged left and right to avoid the attack of the clay man.

The clay figure is like a perpetual motion machine and will never get tired.

Following its master's orders, it chased the boy madly.

The man's voice whispered like a demon.

"too slow!"

"too slow!"

“Too slow!!!”

"Su Yu, is this all you have?!"

Su Yu's face was gloomy.

The clay figure seemed to know where his next attack would be, so it dodged his attack and struck back faster than him.

They fought from the earth to the sky, and from the sky to the earth.

Because they are equally powerful, neither can kill the other.

As time passed, beads of sweat appeared on Su Yu's forehead, but there was not a drop of sweat on the clay man's face.

If he continues like this, the clay man will exhaust his energy and kill him directly!

The man curled his lips into a teasing smile and continued to stimulate the boy.

"He looks exactly like you. How about letting him replace you and stay by Lin Qingzhi's side?"

Su Yu clenched the hilt of the sword, and his fingertips began to turn white.

His eyes were gloomy, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "A puppet is worthy of replacing me?"

Su Yu no longer hides his strength.

He made hand gestures with his right hand and injected spiritual power into the hilt of the sword.

Su Yu said coldly: "Broken!"

At the command, the clay man's limbs instantly split apart and scattered all over the ground like broken porcelain.

Deathly silence.

The man on the throne smiled faintly with his red eyes.

He also knows how to hide his strength, which is not bad!

A puppet also wants to replace him?

Su Yu's eyes turned colder, "Can I go out now?"

The man on the throne looked at the boy's familiar yet unfamiliar face with deep eyes.

Or it may start from the moment the way of heaven is reversed.

Are they no longer the same people?

A hint of sadness appeared in the man's eyes.

Forget it, as long as she is safe and sound throughout her life, he will be...content.

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"Qingzhi, are you really not going with us? I'm worried about leaving you here alone."

Ye Wanwan reluctantly held Lin Qingzhi's hand.

The Qingyun Sect disciples behind him had different expressions.

Li Chunhua asked Ye Jingtian in a low voice, "Junior Brother Ye, have you told Junior Sister Wanwan about this mission?"

Ye Jingtian frowned and shook his head.

Li Chunhua: “…”

Oh no, what should I do?!

Seeing the people with different expressions, Lin Qingzhi smiled faintly, "No, Wanwan, I still have to wait for my junior brother, you guys go into the mountain first!"

Hearing that Lin Qingzhi would not go with them, the disciples of Qingyun Sect all breathed a sigh of relief.

This mission is a secret operation, so it is better not to let outsiders know about it.

Ye Jingtian pulled Ye Wanwan over and said, "Little sister, let's go."

Ye Wanwan looked back reluctantly, "Qingzhi, please be careful from now on."

Lin Qingzhi smiled and nodded, "You too, Wanwan."

Once you enter Mount Buyou, it becomes even more difficult to find people.

Lin Qingzhi sat there, waiting for Su Yu.

She knew very well that her junior brother was not the kind of person who would act recklessly and would definitely come back to find her.

An hour later.

Lin Qingzhi poked the ground with a branch out of boredom, "Little Foodie, where do you think our Junior Brother has gone?"

"elder sister."

A familiar voice came from behind.

It’s my junior brother!

Lin Qingzhi stood up in surprise and trotted to Su Yu.

She was not angry at all for waiting too long, but instead said in a worried voice, "Junior brother, where have you been?"

Su Yu's eyes were wet, and her voice sounded particularly aggrieved, "Sister, I'm sorry, I got lost and almost couldn't find my way back."

A trace of self-blame flashed across the boy's delicate eyes.

I'm sorry Zhizhi, I can't tell you about the Magic Realm for the time being.

In the future, he will explain everything in person.

Lin Qingzhi reached out and touched Su Yu's head. "It's good that you're back. It's okay. Don't cry."

"Let's go, it's time for us to set off!"

"Uh-huh."

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Don’t worry about the mountain!

Since entering the mountain, the little foodie on Lin Qingzhi's shoulder has become impatient and restless.

This is the fear of the old guy deep in its soul.

Lin Qingzhi noticed the little foodie's mood and gently stroked him, "Little foodie, don't be afraid."

"My Lord, don't worry about the little foodie. Don't worry about the little foodie."

Through the explanation of Little Foodie.

The old guy is a candle snake, the "guardian god" of Buyu Mountain.

The Candle Snake is powerful and has a hot temper. It doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders and occupies the Buyu Mountain all year round.

A hundred years ago, the little foodie accidentally entered the candle snake's cave and disturbed it, and his horns were taken away from it.

Even today, although the horns on the little foodie's head have grown back, it still cannot forget the fear it felt that day.

The little foodie curled up nervously.

Lin Qingzhi put the little food into the storage bag.

"Little Foodie, take a nap first. When you wake up, maybe we will have left the secret realm."