Su Jinge shook the talisman in his hand, "Paste the wind talisman." ”

Bai Wei shook her head like a rattle, "How can it be done, it's out of manners." ”

"We are now supporting the light, what is the matter if we lose our manners, and Qingyunmen can't see it again."

Bai Wei still shook her head, "We'll just go over." ”

"Isn't it impossible to fly in the door?"

Bai Wei covered her lips and smiled: "Who made you fly so high, you see that Zhenjun is also flying every day." Senior Sister Su's magic weapon is a gourd, that is indeed inconvenient to use in the door, I will take you. ”

Su Jinge's forehead twitched, it turned out that he could still play like this. She always thought that the master was flying around the door willfully because she had cultivated to Yuanying's unruly behavior.

Bai Wei's flying magic weapon is a piece of porcelain Fang Sheng, and flying close to the ground is not a problem at all. Su Jinge was carried by Bai Wei, and the two of them rushed towards the mountain gate at a fast speed. With the rapid flying robe sleeve belt fluttering and flying, it has gained the amazing eyes of countless Fuguang disciples along the way.

The disciples who came to see them off inside the mountain gate stood densely, all stretching their necks and looking out of the mountain gate.

"Senior sister, stand firm." Bai Wei controlled Fang Sheng to fly high, past these disciples and landed directly in front of the mountain gate.

Outside the mountain gate, eight female cultivators stood in the morning sun, the sun shining on their snow-white disciple clothes and a layer of bright light, the morning breeze in the mountains stirred their clothes and hairbands, as if they would ride the wind away in the next moment.

"Senior sister!"

Chu Yingluo raised her face and waved her arms high and called Su Jinge. The clothes she wears today are slightly different, and the details have been changed to make her look more fairy. Just with this action, the fairy rhyme disappeared immediately.

None of the disciples who were looking on the side said anything, and they still looked at Chu Yingluo with admiration. There was some weird excitement on Zhang Zhang's face.

The disciple guarding the door was also extremely excited today, but he hadn't forgotten his duty yet, and said, "Uncle Shi, you can't fly in the door. But the voice was perfunctory, obviously absent-minded.

Han Mengli stood far away from the crowd, and her face was still as cold as ever. It was only when he saw Su Jinge that he showed a smile and nodded slightly to her.

The ten Fuguang disciples who went to discuss the Tao were all female cultivators. The Qingyunmen disciple who first caused the dispute was a female cultivator, and the female disciple sent by Fuguang was also a demeanor. It's just that among the female cultivators in this water, there are those who are graceful, those who are beautiful, those who are as cold as frost, those who are bright and delicate, those who are fairy and detached, and those who are gentle and amiable,......。

The temperament is different, the posture is extraordinary, and the dress is more eye-catching. Is this the rhythm of crushing that Qingyunmen female cultivator from the appearance?

Everyone loves to look at beautiful things. It's just that at this moment, looking at these ten foundation building female cultivators with different styles, the eyes of the Fuguang disciples in the mountain gate are not more amazing, not appreciation, but a kind of worship with strange excitement. There is also a sense of anticipation in the excitement and adoration. It wasn't until they flew away and couldn't be seen again that these disciples reluctantly withdrew their gaze. Excited to discuss.

"Uncle Chu leads the team, and he will definitely beat that female demon of Qingyunmen all over the ground to find teeth."

"See, there's still that Uncle Han. Back then, she had killed a foundation building monk just by refining her qi. ”

An older man heard the two hairy boys discuss, and immediately turned around and said, "Senior Uncle Han is a physical cultivator, and her physical cultivation realm was equivalent to building a foundation back then. ”

The previous disciple exclaimed, "Then isn't her realm higher now, this time Qingyunmen will definitely be deflated." ”

"Uncle Lan is also included, I heard that her swordsmanship realm is extremely high, seven years ago, she was alone, and with just an ordinary magic sword, she killed more than 200 people in her enemy's family, many of whom were comparable to her cultivation."

"Hands are so spicy!"

A middle-aged Qi Refining Cultivator couldn't help but interject when he heard this: "If you want to talk about spicy hands, that Uncle Su is really spicy." ”

"Uncle Su?" Another disciple was full of surprise, "She's famously good-natured. I talked to her in the Valley of the Hundred Birds back then, not to mention how easy-going. ”

As soon as the words fell, many of the surrounding disciples began to nod their heads in agreement.

When the middle-aged monk saw them questioning himself, he became anxious, "What I said is true, I dare to swear by my heart." ”

"Then tell me, why is Uncle Su's hands spicy."

Seeing that someone was finally willing to listen to him, the middle-aged monk hurriedly cleared his throat and said, "That was twenty years ago, and I had just entered Fuguang and received the task of a thorny lotus rabbit. Guess what I saw when I got to the water valley? The middle-aged monk sold a pass, swept the curious faces of everyone out of the corner of his eye, smiled proudly, and then made a frightened look and continued: "I saw that there were corpses of the Thorn Lotus Rabbit all over the place, and the death of each one was extremely miserable, and each one died in a different way. The blood has stained the grass that painted the valley red. There is also a female cultivator in the valley who is wielding a terrifying-looking weapon to torture rabbits. His hair was loose and covered in blood. The middle-aged monk said this, and tried his best to make a hideous appearance to imitate the scene he had seen at the beginning, and then continued to speak vividly: "The two senior brothers and I couldn't hold back, so we screamed twice. When the monk heard the voice, he turned his head. That face ......! That face gave me nightmares for several nights. I won't forget it when I die. That face was Uncle Su's face. ”

"Cut, I said that I was killing rabbits for a long time."

"You can do the task to kill the rabbit, but Uncle Su can't?"

The middle-aged monk glared and said, "What task can kill a rabbit in a valley, and you don't want a corpse after killing it." It's obviously a rabbit to get angry. ”

Another middle-aged monk also looked thoughtful, "Speaking of which, it seems that there have been two years when the Thorn Lotus Rabbit has become very rare. ”

A timid voice sounded, "Isn't this the story of the rabbit madman?" ”

The legend of the rabbit madness demon has been heard by many disciples. After being silent for a while, a disciple gasped and said, "Uncle Su...... is it so distorted?" ”

The disciple of the gate interjected outside the circle: "Her distortion is also the bad luck of Qingyunmen, we don't mess with her, let's disperse." ”

After driving the disciples away from here, the two gatekeepers stood on both sides of the mountain gate with serious faces.

After a few gusts of mountain wind, two low voices rose in front of the mountain gate.

"You say, is Uncle Su really that perverted?"

"At that time, it seems that Uncle Su just learned the Ruoshui Technique, maybe there was something unhappy in his heart."

"I heard that the Su family affiliated with Qingyunmen back then was going to give her away as a furnace, do you think she will kill her this time."

"She doesn't know how to attack spells, how to open a killing ring. Even back then, he could only take the lowest-level Thorn Lotus Rabbit to be angry. ”

"It wasn't just the Thorn Lotus Rabbit that suddenly became less that year, but there were also a lot fewer spirit beasts in the Dark Forest. I just didn't see the body. If she can't attack spells and can still practice intact for so many years, Uncle Su must have her superiority. ”

"You mean, it's possible for her to take the opportunity to torture Qingyun disciples who are lower than her like she used to get angry with rabbits back then?"

"It's possible."

“……。”

"Do you believe that?"

"I think you've got a lot of imagination."

"If you don't believe us, we'll bet."

"It's obviously going to be me winning, so why not bet."

……。

Just as he didn't know that a legend of a rabbit abuse demon was formed behind him, Su Jinge didn't know that a gamble about himself appeared behind him at this moment. All she could see was a few foundation-building monks parked in the air in front of her.

The person at the head is dressed as a rich man.

Among the ten disciples who went to discuss the Tao this time, Duan Yuxuan, a bright and delicate disciple of Flying Fire Peak, immediately urged the magic weapon, quickly arrived at Feng Liluo's side, and took his arm and called happily: "Cousin." ”

Feng Liluo raised his hand, and at some point there was a delicate flower in his hand, and gently pinned Duan Yuxuan's hair bun on it, "If you meet a strong opponent, you will give birth to this flower and keep it as a surprise to your cousin." ”

Duan Yuxuan raised her hand and touched the flower, and said crisply, "Thank you, cousin." ”

Chu Yingluo didn't have time to watch their cousin and cousin make love, and waved her hand anxiously: "It's okay, don't get in the way, hurry to get angry." ”

Only then did the wind fall and practice a peer salute to this group of women, and said with a graceful smile: "The distance from Dongyao to Qingyun is not close, if you senior sisters and sisters are in such a hurry at the same time as the stars and nights, they will definitely be tired." So several of us reported our trips yesterday and waited here. ”

The monks behind Feng Li also finished saluting at this time, and a famous monk said: "This way, we will send you senior sisters and sisters to Qingyun." ”

"Yes, senior sisters and sisters, just rest well and save your strength to give Qingyunmen a good look."

When Chu Yingluo heard this, she immediately said, "Then hurry up." ”

These male cultivators were also angry with Qingyunmen, and they were even more eager to search the soul of the Qingyunmen female cultivator, so that she could also taste the suffering of Senior Brother Lin. It's just that the head of the sect and a few true monarchs have to send female cultivators, they can only do this, and by the way, they can follow Qingyun and witness the battle with their own eyes. Therefore, they stopped talking nonsense at the moment, and directly took out a medium-sized flying boat and let everyone go up. Several male cultivators took turns to control and flew towards Qingyun with all their might.

Bai Wei sat in front of Su Jinge, "Senior Sister Su just came back, presumably the head of the family also briefly said it yesterday, you still don't know too much about the beginning and end of this matter,......。 ”

"Senior Sister just rest, and leave it to me to explain the whole matter with Senior Sister Su."

Bai Wei was interrupted in the middle of her sentence. It was a male cultivator who looked like a scholar who interjected, and he rushed to Bai Wei and Su Jinge's side in a hurry, fearing that Bai Wei would lose a little energy because of this.

It's just talking, how tiring it can be. Besides, this place is still far from Qingyun, so there is a lot of time to rest. However, Bai Wei did not refuse this behavior of being a junior brother. He was kind-hearted, and he also wanted to make some efforts, so why should she refuse.

Bai Wei smiled gently, "Then there is Senior Brother Laurin." ”