Scarlet asked for a moment's notice, and was surprised.

She was a Yuan Infant cultivator, and the Phantom Illusion Technique she had learned was already perfect, even if her cultivation was a little different from his, it was impossible for him not to be affected in the slightest.

She didn't want to think about it too much, seeing that the black fog on the black sail pennant in the hands of the people of the Valley Dao was getting thicker and thicker, and the ghost crying wolf howl was getting louder and louder.

Scarlet asked gritted his teeth and then sacrificed a blood-red four-stringed pipa, squatted on the spot, and Qianqianyu's hand gently touched the strings.

"Sonorous ......!"

The sound of the pipa is like a crisp sound, crisp and pleasant, but it still can't cover the cry of the unjust soul and evil ghost coming from the black sail pennant in the yin wind and black air.

The Taoist lifted the corner of his eyes, and his ugly appearance was even more gloomy and hideous because of the black sail pennant in his hand.

He tossed the black sail pennant high, the seal in his hand gathered spirits, and his somewhat flawed lips opened and closed silently.

With his movements, the black sail pennant above his head, no one waved himself, repeating back and forth.

At the same time, countless white bone skeletons suddenly poured out of the Black Sail Pennant.

The white bone skeleton was arranged in a finished glyph, and the big mouth of the white bone teeth was grinned and attacked towards the scarlet Su Wen one by one.

Chu Yuanyang and the three of them saw such a scene when they hurried to the top of Qingturbid Mountain at the gate of the sect.

"Ahh

Suddenly, seeing a large number of skeletons with black gas heading towards Scarlet Su, Lan Xiang opened her mouth and screamed in fright.

Su Manyin also covered her mouth and swallowed the exclamation she was about to blurt out back into her stomach.

And Chu Yuanyang was stunned on the spot.

Along the way, I listened to the explanations of Su Manyin and Lan Xiang, saying that a gray-robed old Taoist murdered people in front of the sect, and kept shouting to let the sect hand over the villains of the mixed spirit root.

In the entire Hehuan Sect, she is the only one who has the qualification of the Mixed Spirit Root.

Therefore, the mixed spirit root that the old man was referring to in his mouth, except for her, there was no one else.

However, since she went to the cultivation realm, she never seemed to have offended any gray-robed old ways.

Just as hundreds of skulls with black gas were rushing towards Scarlet Suwen, a crimson phantom suddenly appeared out of nowhere, circled around the skeleton a few times, and then broke up the character formation that the skeleton was arranging.

"Quack...!"

The skeleton made a strange noise and flew towards the black sail pennant that was braving the black wind and gloomy air.

"Weigu Daoist, my Hehuan Sect has no grudges with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, what you did today, but you are deliberately provocative?" The crimson phantom paused for speed, revealing an angular, angular-like face.

"Sect Master!" Scarlet asked and stopped, with a hint of shame in her joy.

Aoshuang nodded at Scarlet Su and looked at the Daoist of the Sorrow Valley who was wrapped in black gas.

"Aoshuang, the old man respects you as the master of a sect, and he will not fight with you, as long as you hand over the villain who killed my son, I will leave, otherwise, hum, don't say that I am a Taoist of the Valley to bully juniors!"

The Daoist of the Valley did not collect the sails, but continued to gather spirits, and if he did not hand over the murderer, he would not give up.

"How can it be!"

Aoshuang was furious, his hands quickly sealed, and he sacrificed his own hair device, and fought with the hair weapon of the Thrill Valley Dao people.

"Sister... Sister, this, this, what should I do?" Lan Xiang pulled Chu Yuanyang, who didn't know what he was thinking, and asked anxiously and worriedly.

Su Manyin came back to her senses from her fear, and she also looked worried: "Sister Chu." ”

Chu Yuanyang was shocked in her heart, she thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out when she offended the Daoist of the Thrilling Valley.

The valley said that she had killed his child, but she had never killed a single person since she came to the cultivation realm.

Is this ugly old man mistaken?

She didn't pay attention to Lan Xiang and Su Manyin, who asked questions.

However, after a while, the frost was not good, the red light around her faded, and a few traces of blood drowned in the corners of her mouth, and she looked at the Daoist of the Valley in surprise.

"You're out of your body!"

She originally thought that with the third-layer cultivation of her inner mansion, coupled with the assistance of high-grade holy weapons, she could at least be on par with him, but she didn't want to, he actually hid his strength from the outside, not the fifth-layer cultivation of the inner mansion, but the out-of-body period.

Scarlet Su was stunned for a moment, no wonder his phantom illusion was of no use to him, it turned out that this old monster was already out of his body cultivation.

Chu Yuanyang saw that even the sect master was not the opponent of the Thrilling Valley Daoist, and immediately hoped that the Thrilling Valley Daoist was the wrong person, and under the nervousness, the footsteps of the instinctive reaction quietly moved backwards.

As for the division of cultivation in the cultivation realm, she still has a relatively thorough understanding.

The cultivation level is divided into: Qi refining - foundation building - Jindan - Yuanying - Inner Mansion - Out of the body - Distraction - Merge - Crossing Tribulation - Mahayana, and each level has ten levels.

And out-of-body cultivation is the difference between heaven and earth for her, and people can just move their mouths to make her die and not die anymore.

The people of the Valley Dao showed a smug look on their faces: "Do you pay people or not?"

Although the cultivation of the Daoist of the Valley was higher than that of Aoshuang, she did not show a trace of fear on her face.

"Weigu Daoist, you keep saying that my disciples of the Hehuan Sect killed your child, is there any evidence?"

The Daoist of the Horror Valley smiled ferociously, his murderous aura soared, his wrist flipped, and a long knife with a golden brown body appeared in his hand: "This is the evidence, this thing is a thing given to my son by the old man, and now, my son died tragically, this thing was sold to a spiritual weapon shop under the mountain by the hands of your Hehuan Sect disciples, if it wasn't for your Hehuan Sect disciples to kill people and seize treasures, how could this thing pass through her hands?"

The moment he saw the Golden Brown Long Knife taken out by the Daoist of the Horror Valley, Chu Yuanyang was shocked.

Isn't this the immortal artifact she sold yesterday?

How could it appear in the hands of the people of the Valley Dao at this moment?

This artifact was scraped from the hands of the bullies of the market.

The son that the old man said was not the bare-shouldered bully who was killed by Mo Youhan before?

So this old way is really looking for her to seek revenge?

Although Chu Yuanyang was afraid, he still stood there, looking at the two people fighting in front of him.

Anyway, I can't escape, so I can only hold on.

Aoshuang pondered for a moment, and then analyzed reasonably: "Weigu Daoist, your cultivation has now entered the out-of-body body, presumably your child's cultivation is not low, if it is really my disciple in the Hehuan Sect who kills people and grabs treasures, then the cultivation is definitely higher than your child, I really can't think of which one of the high-ranking disciples in my sect did such a thing!"

The Daoist of the Horror Valley reprimanded angrily: "There are many disciples in your sect, how can the old man know which one it is, I only know that she has cultivated the sixth layer of qi, and her qualifications are extremely poor, but she is a mixed spirit root." ”

Aoshuang also shook his sleeves and was furious: "Ridiculous, a bunch of nonsense, isn't your kid not yet cultivating to the sixth level of qi refining?"

The Taoist of the Horror Valley retorted: "Nonsense, my son has my true inheritance, and he has reached the seventh layer of foundation building at a young age. Speaking of children, Lao Dao's hideous and terrifying face showed a little pride, and then sneered: "Aoshuang, you don't want to excuse your disciples again, if you don't hand over this person today, even if the old man turns the Hehuan Sect upside down, he will find this person." ”