"Who are you?" said the man with his hands behind his back, his eyes slanted sideways, and he looked blind.

Obviously, I don't take people in my eyes.

"My name is not worth talking about, but there is one person's name that Your Excellency must remember!" The woman in the purple skirt stopped thirty meters away from the people of the Thrill Valley Dao, obviously jealous of the Thriller Valley Daoist.

The Taoist of the Valley subconsciously answered: "What person?"

"Chu Yuanyang. The woman in the purple skirt bit the words very clearly, and said word by word: "She is also the first person in the Hehuan Sect, the mixed spirit root, and now she is a sixth-level cultivator of qi refining. ”

When she spat out the last sentence, the anger around the Daoist of the Valley skyrocketed, and a pair of eyes as cold as poisonous snakes seemed to shrink to the size of a needle, and the already terrifying face became even more terrifying.

"Boom ......!"

An earth-shattering sound that destroyed the world was heard ten miles away.

Countless trees broke off in response, and thousands of poisonous snakes of different sizes and colors could not escape their fate.

The woman in the purple skirt was prepared, not only did she lay a protective enchantment for herself early, but also fully armed herself with a defensive immortal weapon, and she also ate a four-grade heart protection pill in advance.

Therefore, even if it was a sudden burst of anger during the out-of-body cultivation period, it was only slightly injured.

However, after a long time, after venting his anger, his eyes finally stayed on the woman in the purple dress, and he walked around her and sneered: "Female doll, what is the reason why you came here to tell the old man this?"

He is not stupid, although the woman in front of him is not wearing the things of the Hehuan Sect, but she is indeed a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. At the risk of losing her life at the moment, she came to tell him that she thought it was to eradicate dissidents.

Although he has a grudge against the bastard spirit root, he is not willing to be a spearman for others.

Under the coercion deliberately released by the Daoist of the Valley, the woman in the purple dress immediately knelt on the ground, her little face flushed, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is so smart, how can you not understand the reason? I just want to help Your Excellency and lead her out of the sect, and it is not up to Your Excellency to kill or kill her later." ”

She knew that this Thriller Valley Daoist was difficult, and she didn't want to be so ignorant.

"Then you sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman?" the Taoist of the valley raised his head and laughed: "Female doll, your wishful thinking is not bad." ”

The woman in the purple skirt lowered her head, hot sweat dripping on her full forehead, and a pair of bewitching eyes were full of frost: "Your Excellency misunderstood, the Mixed Spirit Root is not a big threat to me, it just looks a little obstructive, and I did this all to resolve the grievances between Your Excellency and my Hehuan Sect." ”

The Taoist of the Horror Valley sneered: "For me?"

"Not bad. The purple-clothed girl in the skirt raised her head with difficulty, and her eyes were blazing to meet the Daoist of the Valley: "I am deeply saddened by the pain of Your Excellency's loss of a child, and Your Excellency should seek justice from the Hehuan Sect, but the source of all this is on that Mixed Spirit Root, therefore, I only hope that this can end the grudge between my Hehuan Sect and Your Excellency." ”

The Daoist pondered for a moment, withdrew his coercion on the woman in the purple robe, and suddenly asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

The woman in the purple skirt breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Your Excellency is speechless and worried, I have my own way." All you have to do is wait somewhere for good news, and someone will definitely deliver it to you. ”

The Taoist nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll wait for your good news." Then, his face turned cold: "But ...... , should you leave some tokens, otherwise how can the old man believe you. ”

The woman in the purple dress was obviously stunned, and blurted out: "Token?"

"Whoosh!"

Before she could react, several immortal weapons on her body flew out of her body one by one.

The Taoist of the Valley easily took off her 'jewelry' from the woman in the purple dress as if he was probing for something.

"Okay, let's go!" The Taoist put away his belongings with satisfaction, turned his back, and added a terrifying threat: "Remember your task, if you dare to tease the old man, the old man has thousands of ways to torture people, and you can't survive or die." ”

The woman in the purple dress didn't move, nor did she say anything to get her things back, but just stood there and smiled silently and sarcastically.

If she hadn't unknowingly eradicated that variable that appeared out of thin air earlier, how could she flatter this old thing?

Hmph, one day, what is owed to me, I will get it back a hundredfold thousandfold.

After Chu Yuanyang, who had some internal injuries, returned to the sect, he was left in the main hall by Aoshuang.

"Your name is Chu Yuanyang?" Shi Zu leaned softly on the red jade bench at the top of the main hall, staring at Chu Yuanyang thoughtfully.

Chu Yuanyang nodded, vaguely understanding the sect master's purpose for leaving her: "Hui Shizu, it is a disciple." ”

The master raised his eyebrows with an inquiring face, and asked curiously, "The child of the Daoist of the Horror Valley was killed by you?"

The woman in front of her is not as charming as her Hehuan Sect's unique charm and charm, but like the group of Fengxian Sect who are as serious as Hantan Qinglian.

Even if such a big thing happened, she didn't have a trace of panic and fear, and in her clear and pure eyes, she was still as calm as if nothing happened, no wonder the senior sister would look at her differently.

"No!" Chu Yuanyang shook his head and denied.

"Huh?" the master frowned in displeasure.

The Daoist of the Horror Valley has evidence and evidence, pointing out that it was a sixth-layer Mixed Spirit Root disciple of the Sword Qi who killed his child, and at the moment, the entire sect, except for her, can not find a second Mixed Spirit Root disciple, but she shook her head and denied it, is this not clear to deceive herself?

Chu Yuanyang only felt an invisible force suppressing her, the blood in her chest was churning, and the already injured chest was even more painful, she gritted her teeth and tried to stand up straight, and explained with difficulty: "To be precise, the disciple saw him killed with his own eyes, and the murderer was similar to the disciple, and the golden-brown immortal weapon was given to the disciple by him." ”

"Oh, is this the wrong person for such a terrifying Gu Daoist?" Shi Zu stared at Chu Yuanyang, as if to confirm whether what she said was true or false.

After a while, the beads of sweat on Chu Yuanyang's forehead rolled down like rain and dew, but he still controlled his messy breath, and nodded with difficulty and replied: "Not bad." ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in the ancestor's eyes, he pondered for a moment, withdrew his suppression of Chu Yuanyang, and waved his hand lightly at her: "That's it! You go down first! If you meet the Daoist of the Mighty Valley in the future, you can hide a little and be poisoned by him." ”

Chu Yuanyang's jaw responded.

Before she left, the master confessed again: "Chu Yuanyang, your cultivation is still low now, if you want to participate in the sect competition in half a year, you have to step up your cultivation." ”