The Lotus Eye Ancestor couldn't see Li Huaixu's cultivation at all, he only felt that he was exuding spiritual power all over his body, which was amazing and inexplicable.

She had heard that Xinghua Ancestor had advanced to the spirit refining stage and retreated to the body refining stage, but looking at the scene in front of him, he must have had another adventure in the past few hundred years, and he didn't know where he went, and he must have cultivated to the spirit refining stage again.

The Lotus Eye Ancestor hated and was angry, thinking of what happened three hundred years ago, and he couldn't wait to hit the wall. She was an old ancestor, and in front of the little disciples of the whole sect, she was not only beaten to pieces with shoes, but also hung on a tree for exhibition.

After hanging, he rushed to feed the pigs and went to the kitchen to make a fire.

She fell to her knees and said respectfully: "The junior lotus eyes are late to welcome the Xinghua Ancestor, and I also ask the ancestor to punish him." ”

Seeing that Li Huaixu didn't even look at her, the Lotus Eye Ancestor just waved his hand and didn't intend to talk to her, but sat up slightly and whispered a few words to the girl kneeling beside him.

That girl was in the early stage of soul refining, wearing a light green dress, although her face was solemn, her complexion looked sweet, and her face was still a little childish, and she was very decent in her gestures, like a child of the great family of Ning Guo, and it seemed that she was the person who the ancestor was waiting for.

The age of the cultivator is difficult to see accurately, but the lotus eye is still good, although this girl has eaten the jade face fruit, her age is definitely not big. It must have been under the guidance of the Xinghua Ancestor that he was able to reach the soul refining stage so quickly.

"Lianmu, my ancestor said, you are guilty!" The girl's voice was crisp, her words were very clear, with an indescribable majesty, as if she was a nobleman.

The Lotus Eye Ancestor thought to herself, what kind of sin do I have, but if I am not guilty, I am guilty, and she replied very respectfully: "Lotus Eyes is guilty." ”

"Then tell me what sin you know you have."

"Junior...... The younger generations have always kept in mind the teachings of your ancestor over the years, and they have been conscientious and do not dare to disturb the people, and the disciples of the sect have come voluntarily, and the spirit fruit is also voluntary, and they have not forced these disciples. ”

She turned to a disciple kneeling next to her and said, "Why don't you go and inform the head of the house to bring the spirit fruit from the treasury and offer it." ”

"So you're not guilty? According to my ancestors. The Flower Pavilion does the things of the evil sect and cultivates the spiritual fruit with human blood as the guide. Lotus eyes, these filthy spirit fruits, my ancestor doesn't want to touch them. I'm afraid that one more heart will grow on my body. ”

The head of the Lotus Eye Ancestor slammed, as if it exploded, the Xinghua Ancestor didn't know this at the beginning, who was so mouthy and tongue-in-cheek that it reached his ears?

Xinghua Ancestor is also good and evil, and everyone knows it. It all depends on the mood, but it is extremely disgusting for those dirty things. Ning Guo's good male ancestor was killed by him several times, and everyone knows these things.

Her mind spun extremely fast, showing a look of surprise, and she hurriedly replied: "The younger generation has been cultivating his mind and cultivating his mind all these years, and he has never cared about sect affairs, can such a cruel and inhumane thing happen?" ”

At this time, the head of the Flower Pavilion had already received the news and hurried over. She is much younger than Yue Meishan, but she has never seen the Apricot Blossom Ancestor.

If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that you haven't heard of it, and the head respectfully lifted a few treasure bags to the top of his head. "I beg the ancestor to accept the small gift I sent to worship."

Zhong Zhen didn't recognize the master, and when she saw her cultivation in the later stage of refining, she thought that ** is the most ruthless and domineering master. "Which junior are you, my ancestor hasn't spoken yet, you dare to interject at will, and immediately slap your mouth for thirty."

The head was stunned, to fight or not to fight, she was the head of a faction, she was embarrassed in front of so many people, and how would she behave in the future.

The Lotus Eye Ancestor hurriedly gave her a look.

The head hesitated and raised his hand. slapped himself in the face, and he was angry in his heart.

Zhong Zhen made a full set of acts, and flew from the puppet of Xinghua Ancestor at an extremely fast speed. Standing in front of the two, he said contemptuously: "Are you fighting mosquitoes? Lianmu, are you planning to let my ancestor take a shoe and slap you in the face, or do you personally slap her thirty times? ”

The Lotus Eye Ancestor was so frightened that he raised his hand and mercilessly fanned it into the master's face, causing her entire face to be bruised and swollen like a pig's head.

Zhong Zhen drank again: "Say." What is it all about cultivating spiritual fruits with human blood? ”

The head of the sect didn't dare to hesitate anymore with a swollen face, he didn't even dare to vomit the blood in his mouth, he swallowed it directly, and hurriedly replied: "I really don't know, I usually don't care about these miscellaneous things, the spirit fruit is collected by the elder of this sect, Mu Lichou." ”

Zhong Zhen despised these two people extremely in her heart, and sure enough, she pushed one by one, and finally pushed the matter to Mu Lichou, who had the worst reputation. "Where is Mu Lichou at the moment, don't bring her up yet!"

"Back to your envoy, Mu Lichou is not in the sect at this time, but at home in Hongcheng at this time."

Zhong Zhen sneered, "You guys are very smart and blame all the faults on someone who is not in the sect." Mu Lichou is probably hiding somewhere in the sect, waiting for my ancestor to leave and continue to be at ease. ”

The head of the sect hurriedly kowtowed, "It's true that I'm not in the sect, if there is half a lie, I won't be able to die if I thunder and thunder." ”

Zhong Zhen was about to speak, but saw a colorful messenger bird roaring from the sky and swooping directly into her arms. She removed the brass tube from her feet and read the letter, her brow furrowed.

The Lotus Eye Ancestor and the head of the sect thought to themselves, the Xinghua Ancestor was really strange, and the messenger birds in the hands of his servants were so weird. Everyone's messenger bird is all black, too fat, too thin, too small, not to be recognized.

However, how could the Xinghua Ancestor be afraid that people would recognize his messenger bird, he likes to wear floral clothes, and even the birds are colorful and green.

Zhong Zhen stuffed the paint-covered yellow hair into the animal bag, and then leaned back into the pavilion, continuing to kneel next to the doll and hand over the note.

The puppet of Xinghua Ancestor looked at the note, a sneer appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and whispered a few times to Zhong Zhen.

Zhong Zhen nodded respectfully, she turned around and said in a loud voice to the Lotus Eye Ancestor and the master: "The Flower Pavilion will dismiss all the disciples and dissolve the sect from today onwards. Either wait for my Xinghua Ancestor to come back and help you dissolve this faction, as for the lives of Lianmu and this leader, it's hard to say. You wait for all to retreat, the ancestor has something important to do, and he will leave immediately, whether he wants to come back another day, and see how you act. ”

Everyone hurriedly retreated, Zhong Zhen saw that there was no one else, and with a wave of his hand, countless light yarns and petals flew all over the sky, and he easily put the puppet of the Apricot Blossom Ancestor back into the dantian.

She didn't leave immediately, but harnessed the flying sword, as if she was on patrol, and after countless circles around the Flower Pavilion, she roared away.

In mid-air, Zhong Zhen crushed a few spirit crystals and threw them into the beast bag, and praised the yellow hair inside, "It's really timely, I'm really afraid that you will forget where you went to pick up the wild fruit."

Huang Mao chirped proudly, full of pleasure.

He was so pleased with his colorful feathers that he felt that he was the most dazzling of all the messenger birds in the world. Especially when so many people were staring at it before, it felt as if it was no longer a messenger bird, but a phoenix that had never appeared in the legend.

As for what the phoenix looks like, just listening to Zhong Zhen when he applied the paint, he said it casually, and Huang Mao didn't know. (To be continued.) )