Chapter 162: Suffer Death

"It's done, it's done." Yue Xiaotian collected these people's mustard seed bags and smiled from ear to ear.

Thirty bags of mustard seeds......

Those who can enter the ruins of the Taishi Palace are all elites of the power, and there are a lot of good things on them, plus those found after entering the Taishi Palace, the value is immeasurable.

Especially Xu Chen's mustard seed bag not only has a huge space, there are hundreds of zhang that can hold a small mountain, and there are countless treasures inside, and the wealth of the other twenty-nine people is not as much as him alone, Yue Xiaotian drooled when he saw it.

"My sudden robbery is a shortcut to riches. Lei Ren, do you think I should go out and play more cheap, let others kill me, and then be killed? Yue Xiaotian touched his chin and felt that this was a very good way.

It's rare that Lei Ren didn't be cheap with him this time, Lei Ren snatched the mustard seed bag in his hand and hit him mercilessly: "Cheap? You don't have to. You've grown like this, and it's already cheap, and people want to beat you. After speaking, he kicked Yue Xiaotian.

Lei Ren took all the mustard seed bags he had collected to Ye Xinling, and Ye Xinling only took Xu Chen's one.

"Take the rest."

"Little bell, you are so good, I love you!" Yue Xiaotian opened his arms and was about to give Ye Xinling a big hug, but before he could walk over, he was smashed to the ground by Lei Ren's punch.

"I love you so much." Lei Ren said with a smile.

"Who wants you to love, besides, why do you beat me if you love me." Yue Xiaotian gnawed on the mud and said angrily.

"Hitting is kissing, scolding is love."

"Get out!"

Lei Ren and Yue Xiaotian were playing on the side, and Ye Xinling took out the two medium-grade spiritual weapons that had been given to them before from Xu Chen's mustard seed bag. When she retrieved the artifact, she found a calligraphy written in gold ink. There is a big word "kill" on the copybook, whether it is the penmanship or the murderous aura emanating from it, it is exactly the same as the killing letter she received before.

At this moment, Ye Xinling finally understood that the previous killing letter was written by Lu Zheng.

It's just that she doesn't understand one thing, she hasn't even seen Lu Zheng, why did Lu Zheng kill her.

Collecting the loot Ye Xinling was trying to burn the corpses of these people with the small golden black seal to avoid unnecessary trouble, she was about to seal it, when suddenly a dangerous feeling came from behind, her scalp was numb, and goosebumps got on her body.

She turned around and saw a rainbow light flying in the distance, it was a colorful lotus platform. The petals on the lotus platform are delicate and dripping, as if they have just been picked.

On the lotus platform stood a wonderful figure. Dressed in white and looking down on the face of the face, there is an unstoppable coldness in the Holy Spirit, who is this figure who is not the Holy Immaculate.

"How did she get back?" I couldn't figure out the meaning of Sheng Wufang, thinking of the words Xie Yang had said to her, Ye Xinling was secretly vigilant.

Saint had no time to see Xu Chen's corpse. Feng's eyes were cold. Looking down at Ye Xinling and the three of them, he said, "You killed him?" ”

The tone was so cold that everything was going to freeze to slag.

"It's not. They were dead when we came. Lei Ren said very shamelessly.

"I see that the murderer seems to be going that way." Yue Xiaotian also reacted very quickly and pointed to the northwest and said.

Saint Wufang didn't look at them, but instead looked at Ye Xinling.

She looked at Ye Xinling for a moment, and her eyes made Ye Xinling extremely uncomfortable, as if she was a high master looking at the ants below. It's just that she's a saint and has no time to be a master.

Saint Wufang beckoned, and Xu Chen's corpse flew towards her, "Do you know at a glance?" ”

She took out a lotus-shaped bronze mirror and shone it on Xu Chen's corpse, which showed the picture of Xu Chen before he died.

"Anything else to say?" The saint had no time to ask.

"Yes." Lei Ren nodded.

"Did your mother make you ugly, that's why you don't have a face." Lei Ren gave Ye Xinling a look, and Ye Xinling immediately summoned Qing Lanzhou to take him and Yue Xiaotian into the boat and quickly escaped.

On the ability to pull hatred, Lei Ren and Yue Xiaotian are called second, and no one dares to call them first.

"I sometimes wonder how you grew up and weren't filmed to death." Ye Xinling laughed for a while.

"Because it's handsome." The two sluts said in unison.

Qing Lanzhou's speed was twice that of the flying sword, which was very fast, but the speed of the lotus platform was not slower than it at all, and it quickly caught up.

"Although I don't like Xu Chen either, but since my nephew has entrusted me to take care of him, I can't ignore him when he dies, and handing you over to her can be regarded as giving her an explanation." The nephew of the saint is Xu Chen's mother, Xu.

Xu was originally a disciple of Jingshi Anci, married to Jing'an Hou Lu Zheng two hundred years ago, Xu's master is the senior sister of the saint and flawless, Xu Chen has also practiced in Jingshi Anci since he was a child.

Saint Wufang shone the bronze mirror in his hand towards Qinglanzhou, a light shone on Qinglanzhou, Ye Xinling felt like an iron chain stretched out from behind to drag Qinglanzhou, and the strong resistance made Qinglanzhou's speed slow down suddenly.

Immediately after that, Saint Wufang cast another lotus magic seal, and the golden lotus hit the Qinglan boat, and the Qinglan boat shook violently, and the powerful impact almost knocked Lei Ren and Yue Xiaotian apart.

"What a fierce way this girl came from?" Yue Xiaotian was dizzy, this was still the result of Qing Lanzhou blocking most of the power, if the lotus magic seal hit him directly, I was afraid that he would turn into a cloud of blood mist.

"She is a saintess of tranquility in the quiet world, in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm."

"It turned out to be a saint who was quiet and merciful? No wonder it's so fierce, this time it's a big deal. ”

"Aren't people who are quiet and merciful rarely born, why do you come here? Is this Taishigong so attractive? Lei Ren was puzzled.

Jingshi Anci is a sect left over from ancient times, with many mysteries and a very deep heritage, so it shouldn't be bad.

"Snatching the ruins is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is to kill Wang Yan." Ye Xinling explained.

"Wang Yan? What did this god of killing do that people and gods are angry about? But what did Wang Yan do when he ran to Taishi Palace. Lei Ren didn't understand it even more.

"Wang Yan is in the Taishi Palace." Ye Xinling said.

"What?!" Lei Ren and Yue Xiaotian exclaimed in unison, what Xie Yang told Ye Xinling and Wang Yan was a sound transmission, and Lei Yue and the others didn't know.

"Isn't he forty? How could you get into the ruins! "As soon as they thought that the killing god of Hades was in the ruins, Lei Ren and Yue Xiaotian trembled, and they even forgot that they were chasing a saint behind them.

Saint Wufang is a fart compared to Wang Yan.

"Get rid of the Holy Immaculate first, and I'll talk to you later."

"Get rid of me? Do you have what it takes? Saint Wufang sneered, and the foot lotus platform suddenly appeared in front of Qing Lanzhou to block them. Ye Xinling immediately turned around, only to see that the saint had no time to turn into two, two to four, and four appeared at once, distributed in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

There are also doppelganger techniques in the world, but the doppelgangers that have been cultivated are either virtual images or only half of the strength of the deity, and there is no way to do it like the Holy Immaculate.

What a powerful doppelganger!

"Suffer death!" (To be continued......)