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The entire hall exuded a serious atmosphere.

The head of the ruins sat upright, glanced at the man and woman sitting on the seats reserved for His Highness's guests, tilted his head slightly, lowered his voice and asked the disciples behind him, "Hasn't Nuanyu Zhenjun come yet?" ”

"Back to the master, no." The man replied.

Hearing this, the face of the head sank a little more, and he was a little embarrassed, and glanced at the demonic woman standing in the center of the hall, and felt a little hatred in his heart: Why is this girl so careless? Last time, I was kicked out of the sect because of my eyes, and now I finally returned to the sect, and another enemy came to the door. What did she do to provoke such two great gods?

Not to mention the head, the most depressed of them is Yang Shiyi.

Yang Shiyi's eyes flashed with cold light, and his hands on both sides were clenched into fists, and he was very unwilling in his heart, did his blood puppet take the blame for that woman like this?

At this time, the woman dressed as a bewitching woman spoke up.

On the chair, Wu Lan sat on her legs, on the crossed legs of Erlang, her white and tender skin was clearly displayed in front of everyone, she put down the teacup in her hand with one hand, and between her words, there was a shocking coercion invisibly, she said: "Wu Ling is a traitor to my Wu clan, this seat should be brought back for interrogation, it is reasonable, should you Wuji Sect release people?" ”

As soon as her words fell, Hong Ye on one side slapped the table, and said angrily without a good temper: "Mind your witch bell and golden bell!" In short, if you kill my son, you should pay for it with blood! This seat must personally stab her and avenge my son, and none of you can try to stop it! ”

Hong Ye stared fiercely at the blood puppet in the center of the hall, like that, he couldn't wait to kill her on the spot, correct the law on the spot, and avenge his son.

The photographic stone is equivalent to the existence of a camera in the immortal cultivation world, which can record some things, and the photographic stone in Hong Ye's hand is brought out by a minor monk from the Mennado secret realm, which records the moment when Jin Ling killed Hong Lei.

Thinking about it, the anger in Hong Ye's heart is difficult to stop, thinking that the enemy he has been pursuing for many years has finally been found now, but this enemy is a girl with a big fart, think about it back then, he didn't even think about Jin Ling, but things proved that Hong Lei was indeed killed by her.

"Heh, you can really put gold on your face, even if you are a cultivator, you dare to call yourself this seat here, and you don't weigh yourself." Wu Lan sneered, a cold light flashed in her eyes, robbing her of people, and she couldn't help herself.

"You ......" Hong Ye was extremely angry, but because Wu Lan's identity was not good, he just said domineeringly: "I don't care, in short, if she kills my son, I have to take revenge." ”

Listening to Hong Ye so many me, Wu Lan smiled contemptuously again, "You may be mistaken, Wu Ling is a member of my Wu clan, and if there is anything, it will be our turn first, if you want it to be your turn in Qingyun Sect, come back tomorrow." ”

"Blood debt and blood repayment, in short, her golden bell will die!" Hong Ye does not compromise, that way, today is to kill the enemy before stopping.

"Are you trying to go against my witch clan?" Wu Lan's phoenix eyes, carefully carved with a paintbrush, narrowed slightly, stared to the right coolly, and leaned at Hong Ye condescendingly.

“……”

Hong Ye didn't look at Wu Lan, he didn't speak with a dark face, that's right, the Wu clan's heritage is immeasurable, he Qingyun Sect really can't afford to provoke him, but let him let the killer go like this, he is really unwilling!

Seeing his thoughts, Wu Lan was looking at the woman in the center of the hall who looked exactly like Wu Zi, her indifferent eyes were like looking at a dead person, her red lips opened lightly, and she said ruthlessly: "Anyway, you just want her to die, it's very simple, just wait for this seat to kill her and hand you a corpse." ”

Hong Ye didn't speak, and he agreed with Wu Lan's statement.

So, the two reached an agreement on their goals, and they all looked at the head of the Wuji Sect above the hall.

suddenly became the focus of people, and the head of the ruin smiled calmly, "It is indeed wrong for Jin Ling to kill the son of the head of Hong, and Jin Ling, as a traitor to the Wu clan, this is also intolerable for people, but ......"

"But what?" The words behind the head of the ruin were not said for a long time, Hong Ye frowned and asked angrily, Qingyun Sect is one of the three decent sects in the Eastern Region, and it is on an equal footing with Wuji Sect, he doesn't dare to provoke the Wu Clan, but he is not afraid of Wuji Sect.

"But ......" The head of the ruin sky sold the pass again, and suddenly glanced at the Ziyun True Venerable on the side, and felt a little strange in his heart, why didn't the peak master of Wanfa Peak, who had always talked a lot, not speak? Recently, his disciple Yang Shiyi has not been very close to "Golden Bell"? Now that this kind of thing is happening, don't intercede for "Golden Bell"? And Yang Shiyi, her good sister didn't say a word when something happened?

These two are so abnormal!

I don't know that for Yang Shiyi, Ziyun has always been free-range discipline, mainly because this disciple is too good, he doesn't seem to have anything to teach her, so Yang Shiyi's things Ziyun rarely cares, but as long as Yang Shiyi asks for it, he will do it, and at the moment, for the matter of "Golden Bell", it is Yang Shiyi's business, Yang Shiyi didn't speak, and he didn't say anything, he just acted at the opportunity.

Behind Ziyun, Yang Shiyi also wanted to intercede, but what could she say? For the sake of a blood golem, it is necessary for her to offend these two people?

Yang Shiyi's eyes flashed slightly, anyway, she was just a blood puppet, she could have as much as she wanted, and she would die. It's a pity, it's a mistake, and I have to take the blame for that woman when I die!

Thinking of this, Yang Shiyi felt depressed for a while, and at the same time had some regrets, knowing that he would take a little more natal essence blood before Jin Ling died......

In Yang Shiyi's eyes, he still thinks that Jin Ling is a dead person.

In the midst of their hearts, there was a report from outside, saying that Nuan Yu Zhenjun was back, and the head of the ruins was naturally hurriedly summoned.

At first glance, when she saw the handsome man, Wu Lan's eyes lit up, and she smiled coquettishly: "We are really fateful, let us meet again." ”

For this ridiculous words, Xiao Duyang didn't hear it, didn't squint, and sat in his place with Jin Ling in his arms, and in his arms, Jin Ling had an extra eye patch on her right eye, and he couldn't feel any resentment from her.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Shiyi and the blood puppet's eyes lit up at the same time, and they all looked at Xiao Duyang with expectant eyes, they thought that Xiao Duyang would definitely intercede, and the blood puppet might still have a glimmer of life.

The head of the ruin was also relieved, and suddenly felt light, and these headaches were finally thrown away from him.

Looking at Xiao Duyang, the head of the ruin sky smiled and said, "You came just in time, Jin Ling is your Taoist companion, and this matter will be handled by you." ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Duyang just said coldly: "Just do what you want." (To be continued.) )