This Yucheng real person, with his genius, is less than sixty years old, and he faces him everywhere. He was able to turn a blind eye to www.biquge.info before, but this action is related to whether he can continue to stay in the Shuo Analysis Sect in the future. This is his last chance, and he must not let Yucheng Zhenren ruin it.

Feeling that the flying magic weapon was falling, Yu Yimo let go of her eyes and looked down, the seventh layer of qi refining was different, plus she had practiced the physical training technique written by Chu Ruochen, and her vision was the same as that of a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi refining, and from a distance, she saw that the earth was scorched, the grass and trees were destroyed, the blood stains in the river were spreading, and the entire mountain and forest were in a mess after the fight.

Suddenly, his feet were unstable, and Xingzhuo Zhenren accelerated the speed of the magic weapon's flight, and quickly flew towards a big tree as wide as a house. The crane behind him let out a long cry and followed closely.

The flying magic weapon descended, and Xingzhuo Zhenren took back the magic weapon and said respectfully to a big tree that was high in the clouds, "Master, we will send people." Can you let us go? ”

Yucheng Zhenren, who also arrived, took the crane back to the spirit beast bag, and landed in front of the big tree with Xingzhuo Zhenren, but without the compliment of Xingzhuo Zhenren, he found a place to stand casually, leaned against the big tree and picked up the wine bag in his hand, and took a sip.

Xingzhuo Zhenren said again, "Master, we will send people." May I ask if you can let us go? ”

The tree was silent, and there was no response. About when Xingzhuo Zhenren repeated what he had just said thirty times, suddenly a heavy object fell on his head, and Yu Yimo hurriedly dodged to escape.

"Bud." Only then did Yu Yimo see clearly that the heavy object that smashed into him just now was He Beilei, and at this moment he was picked up by the real people of Yucheng who rushed over.

Yu Yimo pulled out the short knife in his hand, and jumped to Yucheng Zhenren's side to protect He Beilei.

The croaking crane was right, the real people in Yucheng came for Senior Sister He, but I don't know why this master who didn't know where he caught his master, even a little girl in the Qi refining period.

"Xingzhuo, are you sure you brought it back?"

A strange and eerie voice came from above the tree, but no one here could see what was on the tree, only slowly slid down the shadow of Hu Lai Zhenjun above the tree, seeing what treasure was helping it, and the posture was twisted, which was very uncomfortable.

Xingzhuo is really humane, "That's right, the person who the master wants is the little girl in front of him, if the master doesn't believe it, you will know if you try it." ”

Because they couldn't see the shadow of this person, the three of them stared at the source of the voice without squinting, and suddenly, Yu Yimo felt that a powerful and strange aura was approaching her, and she couldn't avoid it at all.

"Yes, you didn't lie to me."

This strange aura was so powerful that Yu Yimo suddenly faded when she couldn't help but vomit, until she couldn't feel this breath, and the eerie voice came from the tree again.

Xingzhuo Zhenren glanced at Yucheng Zhenren, who had not spoken, but had carefully observed everything, snorted lightly, turned his head to the top of the big tree and smiled, "Master, since the person you want has been brought, the Master can take it." ”

The tree was silent for a while, and suddenly a strange laugh came from among the leaves, "Xingzhuo, I think you still don't want to go back to that Shuo Sect, how about doing things with me?" ”

Xingzhuo Zhenren's brows jumped heavily, they had already discussed, if he found the two women who injured the Flying Immortal Xuan Dark Mouse, he would release Hu Lai Zhenjun as he said. Although Hu Lai Zhenjun does not deal with himself, as the only second-rate monk of the Shuo Analysis School, without him, the Shuo Analysis School will definitely slide into the second and third rate sects, no matter how he relies on the Shuo Analysis School to exist.

Hu Lai Zhenjun and him don't have any real grudges, but sometimes they don't like each other and have some small friction. If he succeeded in rescuing Hu Lai Zhenjun this time, he would also be regarded as an important contribution, and he would also be in the limelight in front of several other elders.

The important thing is that Yan Diaotu, the only one who knows, has died, and if these two girls are eliminated again, no one will know the news of their plot to kill the original head, and they can really rest easy in the Shuo Analysis faction.

If you follow such an unknown master, you will become his follower, and you may be abandoned by the righteous path of the world. After thinking about it alone, Xing Zhu Zhenren decided to reject the master's proposal.

The master seemed to see his thoughts, and said lazily,

"It doesn't seem interesting for you to go back to the Shuo Analysis Sect, even if you hide the things you did now, you can't hide them in the future." Xingzhu Zhenren took a strange look at the Yucheng Zhenren who was concentrating on why Beilei was healing, and the clear-eyed person also knew that this person was not the same person as him, and his beloved disciple was seriously injured today, and it was not certain whether he could survive or not, and he would definitely seek revenge in the future.

Saying that, everyone held their breath, and then the atmosphere became extremely weird. Xingzhuo Zhenren's hands on his side were tightly together, his forehead was bulging, and his face was dark, as if he was doing some kind of struggle and struggle.

Yu Yimo knew the significance of this time, although she didn't know much about the secret of Xingzhuo Zhenren, it was definitely not a good thing. This person is now sowing discord, and he must want them to kill each other. This must not happen.

"The predecessors have said so much, we haven't seen the master yet, I don't know if the master can show up? If you have something to say, you can speak slowly. ”

In the stalemate, a crisp woman's voice suddenly eased the atmosphere, and the hand in Xingzhuo's sleeve loosened.

"Stinky girl, she also knows how to speak for her own sect."

A transparent shadow flickered in the air, and the three of them stared at the shadow tightly, only to see him flicker abruptly, and then disappear again.

"Since the person my predecessor wants is me, now that I have come, I hope that my predecessor will release the master." Yu Yimo frowned, looked at the void and said seriously.

"That stinky old man is your master?" The man's voice in the air was obviously startled, and then he said, "That stinky old man is so blessed to accept such a good disciple." ”

The voice was silent for a while, and then continued, "Well, if you are willing to follow me, how about I let that stinky old man go?" There was more banter in the gloomy voice on the tree, and Yu Yimo and Xingzhuo Zhenren's faces turned pale at the same time.

This master's goal changes really quickly, but in a moment, he invited the two of them to do things with him.

"Senior, please ......" Yu Yimo opened his mouth and didn't speak, but heard the real person in Yucheng next to him jump up.

"The old immortal has the ability to show his true body, so hiding in the dark and being greasy and crooked with a little girl, is it because he is afraid that we will not succeed."

Yucheng Zhenren had finished healing He Beilei at this moment and was putting people aside to rest. At this moment, his free hands can be said to be like thunder, as if he has to clean up the culprit of the person who seriously injured his beloved disciple.