However, Xing Wuji did not deny Li Xiumei's speculation, because this speculation seemed to help him somewhat.

So Xing Wuji put on a cynical smile and said, "Even if I am a spy sent to the Heavenly Demon Gate by the Emei faction, what about it? I risked my life in the ghost swamp to save Yan Chengcheng twice, and she still wants to kill me, I took the risk to sneak back to Emei Mountain this time, just to find Yan Chengcheng and ask him face to face!"

When Xing Wuji said this, he slashed Li Xiumei with a blade, and then he used the rumor technique to notify Sister Xiaoyu who was under his feet to come out.

Sister Xiaoyu broke out of the ground, she pointed at the disdain of the unconscious Li Xiumei and smiled, "Haha, this woman is so stupid, she actually thinks that Brother Wuji, you are a spy from the Emei faction and sent to the Heavenly Demon Gate......"

"It's not that she's stupid, it's that I've really learned the Emei sect's non-transmission of tantras. Xing Wuji looked at Sister Xiaoyu and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, who passed on this Ten Thousand Swords Returning Recipe to you, is it Yan Qicheng?"

Sister Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, and she sneered, "Brother Wuji, will I tell you about this matter in the future?"

"Okay, Sister Xiaoyu doesn't want to say it, and I won't force it. Later, if I have the opportunity, I will directly kill Yan Chengcheng and avenge Sister Xiaoyu!"

"Don't ...... Don't kill her......" When Xing Wuji's eyes leaked out and wanted to avenge her, Sister Xiaoyu grabbed Xing Wuji in shock and shook her head and said, "Brother Wuji, you can humiliate her, but don't kill her......"

Xing Wuji looked at Sister Xiaoyu and laughed, "What's the matter, Sister Xiaoyu, don't you have a deep blood feud with Yan Qingcheng? Just humiliating her, how can it be regarded as revenge?"

Sister Xiaoyu dodged Xing Wuji's gaze and shook her head, "Actually...... In fact, there is no life-and-death enmity between me and Yan Chengcheng, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Recipe I learned was also taught by her. ”

Speaking of this, Sister Xiaoyu said gloomily, "It's just that she promised me to take me away from the Dead Sea Border, but in the end she ran away alone and left me alone in the Dead Sea Border, so I hate her." Wanted to humiliate her. ”

“...... This is the 'blood feud' between you and Yan Chengcheng?" Xing Wuji listened to Xiaoyu's words. There was a feeling of wanting to collapse. Judging from the attitude of Xiao Yu after Sister Xiao Yu left the Dead Sea Realm, blaming the Emei faction for all kinds of crimes, Xing Wuji thought that Yan Tingcheng wanted to arrest Sister Xiao Yu to refine the pill back then, and completely offended Sister Xiao Yu.

Xing Wuji looked at Li Xiumei who was unconscious on the ground, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, Sister Xiaoyu, you get Li Xiumei to hide, and I'll go find Yan Chengcheng." ”

Sister Xiaoyu nodded, and then reminded uneasily, "Brother Wuji, it's okay to humiliate and abuse Yan Qingcheng, but don't kill her." ”

"I know, she is a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, how can I kill her?" Xing Wuji muttered disapprovingly

Sister Xiaoyu didn't say much, although Xing Wuji was only a late-stage cultivator of Jindan, and he was much worse than Yan Chengcheng in terms of cultivation, but if Yan Tingcheng was plotted by the earth evil water on Xing Wuji's body. It's hard to say who lives and who dies!

Sister Xiaoyu took Li Xiumei and ran away, Xing Wuji picked up the tea made by Li Xiumei, and drank a cup in one gulp, and then he shook his head and pretended to taste it, "Good tea, really good tea......"

Xing Wuji put down the teacup and was about to leave Zixuan Pavilion, when suddenly there were thin lines of footsteps approaching, Xing Wuji's face changed slightly and he sat in the position where Li Xiumei was sitting before, and then he picked up the small teapot with one hand and began to make tea pretendedly.

While pretending to make tea, Xing Wuji was actually using his divine sense to probe the cultivation of people close to him, and when he found out that the other party was just a foundation building stage cultivator, Xing Wuji's face was full of panic.

So when Su Xiaoya stepped into Zixuan Pavilion with a light step, Xing Wuji had already recovered to the calm and old appearance of an enlightened monk, but the moment he saw Su Xiaoya stepping into Zixuan Pavilion, Xing Wuji's eyes couldn't help but flash strange feelings.

"Amitabha, who are you looking for this female benefactor?" Xing Wuji looked at Su Xiaoya, who was looking at him with surprised eyes, and he lowered his voice and said gently

"This master, I'm here to find my mother, and my mother is the owner of this place, Li Xiumei. Su Xiaoya explained to herself

"Amitabha, it turns out that the female benefactor is the daughter of Li Shizhu, she is really a mother and daughter, and her appearance is beautiful. The old monk is an old friend of Li Shizhu, and he passed by Emei Mountain today and came to visit Li Shizhu. However, just now, Master Li Shi had something to deal with temporarily, and the old monk sat for a while and was ready to go down the mountain and leave. ”

Su Xiaoya sat on the stone bench opposite Xing Wuji, she looked at Xing Wuji and said piously, "Master, Buddhism pays the most attention to Buddha's fate, do you think I have Buddha's fate?"

When Xing Wuji heard Su Xiaoya's strange words, he couldn't help but strangely observe Su Xiaoya, who he hadn't seen for months.

Su Xiaoya's eyes were red, swollen, and there were traces of crying, and then looking at Su Xiaoya's dull expression and empty eyes, Xing Wuji couldn't help but guess in his heart, did this Xiaoya suffer some blows, and had the idea of cutting her hair as a nun and always accompanying the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha?

This is not good, how can such a beautiful embryo be sent to the incomprehensible Buddha sculpture as a companion?

Driven by this speculation, Xing Wuji sighed with a regretful face, "Amitabha, female benefactor, you have no relationship with the Buddha, besides, the old monk Guan You still have a fate in the dust, right?"

Su Xiaoya was shocked when she heard this, she looked at Xing Wuji in surprise and said, "Master, how do you know that I am not finished?"

"Huh. Xing Wuji smiled slightly and said, "Of course, it can be seen from the expression of the female donor, the female donor's eyes are red and swollen, and her gaze is empty, obviously stimulated by some mortal world." Female donor, you still have to think about how to deal with what you encounter, the Buddha does not accept disciples who have not finished the dust. ”

"Master, excuse me, can you let me take a closer look at your eyes?" After Su Xiaoya listened to Xing Wuji's words, she suddenly made a request that made Xing Wuji shake and panic.

Xing Wuji subconsciously lowered his head, pretended to be calm, and said, "Why does the female donor look at the eyes of the old monk?"

Xing Wuji can use the Buddhist Yijin Sutra to change his physique, change his appearance, and even change his voice slightly, but the color of his eyes cannot be changed. Because the pale red color in his eyes was produced by his cultivation of the Red Blood Dafa, it was the external characteristic of the Demon Gate Method, and it could not be changed.

"Because the master's eyes are very much like a person. Su Xiaoya's voice revealed a thick sense of longing and loneliness, but from Su Xiaoya's words, Xing Wuji's nervous mood also calmed down.

Su Xiaoya didn't recognize him as Xing Wuji, but felt that his eyes were very familiar, Xing Wuji slowly raised his head and said in a shallow voice, "Yes? There are really not many people like the old monk who are born with pale red eyes." There is a chance that the female charity will introduce people who are very similar to the old monk's eyes to the old monk, and among these tens of millions of people, it is also a kind of fate to be able to meet people with the same characteristics. ”

Su Xiaoya stared at Xing Wuji's eyes for a while, and then crystal tears flowed again in her red and swollen eyes, and then Su Xiaoya said in pain, "There is no chance...... Brother Wuji has become the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate...... We can't meet again...... Why is this happening, Brother Wuji didn't voluntarily join the Heavenly Demon Sect in the first place, he was here to save us...... Originally, I wanted to ask the master of the door to let Brother Wuji join the Emei faction when Brother Wuji came to see me in Emei Mountain...... Woo woo, Brother Wuji won't come to Emei Mountain to see me......"

Su Xiaoya was completely immersed in her own pain, and she ignored the fake Buddhist monk who boiled and splashed all the tea in the small teapot.