"What do you mean?" Chu Yuanyang stood side by side with him.

Feng Lige glanced sideways at her: "Literally, you shouldn't let go of that surnamed Chu." ”

"Are you referring to the incident of the real person cave mansion in Jiqu last time?" Chu Yuanyang said affirmatively: "It shouldn't have been revealed by Senior Brother Chu." ”

For any person who cultivates the truth, the heart demon is a life-seeking Yama, just like a believer in the current era, and even more devout than a believer.

Swearing by the demons in his heart, how could he go back on his word!

"Senior Sister Chu, it turns out that you are here, let the pavilion be easy to find!" Before Feng Lige could speak, Lan Chengting's figure appeared in front of him.

Because of the identity of the furnace ding, Lan Chengting did not put Feng Lige in his eyes, and even despised it from the depths of his heart, seeing that Feng Lige and Chu Yuanyang entered and exited together, they followed inch by inch, and thought that Feng Lige was Chu Yuanyang's furnace ding.

Chu Yuanyang glanced at him unhappily: "What's the matter?"

"In the evening, the head of the family held a banquet to entertain the senior sister, and Tingte came to look for the senior sister, but the senior sister was not in the West Courtyard. Lan Chengting lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Set up a banquet?" Chu Yuanyang and Feng Lige glanced at each other: "Okay, I know." ”

"That's... Senior sister, ...... you?" Lan Chengting was standing there.

"I'll go. Dropping this sentence, he left with the wind and left one after the other.

Lan Chengting slowly raised his head at this time, gentle and absent, and a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the head of the Nalan family?" Back in the room, Chu Yuanyang expressed the doubts in his heart: "Is it possible..." ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. Before she could finish speaking, Feng Lige cut off the words she was about to blurt out.

"If I don't go, wouldn't I be sorry for this much-anticipated Hongmen banquet?" Chu Yuanyang sneered.

She's going to see who is blessed and doesn't die, but you don't mind letting him die again.

Feng Lige nodded undeniably and left quietly.

The night is low, there are no stars and no moon, the cold wind is blowing, and the scalp of the person who is blowing is numb.

The feast was held in the main courtyard, through a large garden, and through two cloisters.

"Fairy Chu!" sat a middle-aged man with black and white hair on his temples sitting on the main seat.

On the left side of the main seat sat the uncle of the Lan family, and on the right sat a middle-aged man who was slightly chubby but not bloated.

There were more than a dozen men and women of different colors sitting on the left and right, and the momentum exuded from them was far stronger than that of the Lan family master sitting on the main seat.

Feng Lige did not follow, but hid in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Chu Yuanyang swaggered in, swept around everyone, and finally moved to the main seat: "Lan family master!"

"Sit!"

Chu Yuanyang didn't say anything, and under the guidance of his subordinates, he generously sat in the only vacant seat.

"Open the table!"

With the voice of the Lan family master, dozens of women dressed in pink saro skirts and trays in their hands rushed in.

Cultivators who have reached the golden pill stage have already opened the valley and do not need to eat food, but the delicacies and wines containing spiritual energy are the favorite of cultivators.

After three rounds of drinking, except for the Lan family on the main throne and the uncle of the Lan family and the second uncle of the Lan family on his left and right who greeted everyone a few times, the others basically did not take the initiative to speak.

Chu Yuanyang is also happy, and good dramas usually start halfway, aren't they.

"Senior Sister Chu!"

Chu Yuanyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at a middle-aged woman dressed as a Taoist aunt diagonally opposite.

"Have you ever heard of the Zhenren Cave Mansion in Jiqu?" Dao Gu's question attracted everyone's attention.

Chu Yuanyang took a sip of the spirit wine in the white jade cup: "I've heard of some." ”

Sure enough, it was for the heaven and earth spirit treasure in the real cave of the canal.

"Have you ever been to explore the cave mansion left behind when the real person of the Qiqu was ascending?" asked Dao Gu again.

Chu Yuanyang put down the cup in his hand: "No!"

"You lie, not only have you been there, but you have also killed all the treasure hunters in order to monopolize the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, you are a witch with a vicious heart. The roar and resentment from outside the door resounded throughout the banquet hall.

"Is it you?" Chu Yuanyang's face did not show the slightest embarrassment after being exposed: "Sure enough, there are fish that have slipped through the net!"

The person who came was none other than Senior Sister Qiao, who was broken by Chu Yuanyang and finally faked her death.

"You see, she confessed. Senior Sister Qiao pointed at Chu Yuanyang, looked left and right at the people who were about to move, her bloodshot eyes were cloudy, and she shouted frantically: "Kill her quickly, she killed all the people who went in to hunt for treasures, if she died, then all the heaven and earth spirit treasures on her body would be ownerless, and whoever took it would be whoever." ”

"Senior Sister Chu, what she said is true?" Aunt Dao couldn't sit still.

The others followed suit.

Chu Yuanyang ignored Aunt Dao, but said to Senior Sister Qiao, "What do I admit?"

Senior Sister Qiao smiled resentfully: "You don't have to quibble, no matter how you argue, it won't help." Hahahaha, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, and obediently hand over the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of here. ”

"Quipbling, kneeling and begging for mercy, can't you go out?" Chu Yuanyang chewed one sharp word after another casually, and then looked at the head of the Lan family on the main seat, and asked casually: "Lan family, what's going on?" I hope you can give a reasonable explanation to the juniors. ”

"Fairy Chu, as long as you hand over the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure obtained in the real person of Jiqu, the old man will ensure that you leave unharmed. The voice of the head of the Lan family was full of helplessness.

With his cultivation, even if this Chu Fairy handed over the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure, it would not be his turn to share this cup of soup, and as for what he did tonight, he was also forced to be helpless.

Chu Yuanyang sat on the stool and poured himself a drink: "How to pay it?"

"You witch don't want to deny it!" A bald man pointed at the crazy Senior Sister Qiao and said, "This senior sister has seen you kill people and seize treasures with her own eyes, even if you want to, you can't rely on it." ”

"You only listened to her words and concluded that the treasure left by the real person of Jiqu was taken by me, and it was rare for me to jump into the Yellow River to wash it. Chu Yuanyang licked the wine stains on his lips: "I'm a mere fourth-layer cultivator, how did I kill so many sect brothers and sisters?"

"This...!" a thick-eyed, honest-looking man hesitated.

"Senior brothers, don't listen to her quibbles, she used all the senior brothers as stepping stones, and before she could find the entrance, most of the people died, and finally she got the heaven and earth spirit treasure, I don't know what treasure she ate, and her cultivation skyrocketed all of a sudden, and she killed thirty or forty senior brothers and sisters with the power of one person, and even the senior brother in the infancy of Yuan was also poisoned by her. Senior Sister Qiao deliberately bit the three words of Yuan Infant Stage very hard.

When everyone heard this, the greed in their eyes became even heavier.

A monk in the foundation building period actually crossed the level and killed the monk of the Yuan Infant stage, what a treasure he had to go against the sky to reach such a realm.

"Senior Sister Chu, if you are still obsessed, don't blame me for being ruthless. An old man with a goatee said with a gloomy face.

"Senior Brother Li, she, a demon girl, has killed so many righteous monks, and it is difficult to offset the sins she has committed if she dies ten thousand times. ”