"Ahh Su Manyin seems to have discovered the scenting beast at this time.

"Smelling Beast?" Chu Yuanyang looked at the small thing that was constantly struggling in his hand.

Su Manyin nodded, walked in front of her, and reached out to take the smelling beast.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Su Manyin took over the Smelling Beast, the Smelling Beast broke free from her hands, jumped high, and returned to Chu Yuanyang's arms.

Chu Yuanyang raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed the fur on the neck of the smelling beast, and lifted the smelling beast out of his arms again.

Su Manyin stretched out her hand a little embarrassed this time.

"Senior Sister Chu, what's wrong?" After Su Manyin took over the Smelling Beast again, Ruan Ziling stared at Chu Yuanyang for a long time before asking.

Chu Yuanyang lowered his eyelids and asked, "Senior Sister Ruan refers to the spiritual power in my body?"

Ruan Ziling took two steps forward, wanting to see Yuan Yang's expression clearly at the moment, but unfortunately he didn't see anything, so he had to say tentatively: "Senior Sister Chu, your spiritual sea is exhausted, and the spiritual energy here is thin, it's better to leave earlier." ”

"What Senior Sister Ruan said is that I also have this intention. Chu Yuanyang raised his eyelids, revealing a look of great approval, but his body was still as stable as Mount Tai, and he had no intention of getting up.

Ruan Ziling narrowed her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, and her voice sank: "Then Senior Sister Ruan, this is....?"

Chu Yuanyang sneered in her heart, the moment she saw Ruan Ziling appear and showed a look of confusion and surprise, she began to suspect Ruan Ziling's intention to reveal the location of the thousand-year-old cold lotus to herself, and now looking at the undisguised coldness between Ruan Ziling's eyebrows, she confirmed her suspicions.

It seems that she has fallen into Ruan Ziling's trap, using the thousand-year-old cold lotus as a bait to lure her here, and then borrow the hands of the Daoist of the Horror Valley to get rid of her.

But what is Ruan Ziling's purpose in doing this?

Is it really just because of the wind and then killing her?

"Senior Sister Ruan, I'll tell you the truth, this place is complicated and changeable, I didn't know where to go up after groping for a long time, but fortunately I met you and Manyin, otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Chu Yuanyang looked around, pretending not to see Ruan Ziling's increasingly cold face.

Su Manyin, who was standing quietly on the side, looked at the faces of the two and the strange conversation, and silently took a few steps back.

"Oh, what happened to your arm, junior sister?" Ruan Ziling's words turned, and his eyes that buried a trace of shadow moved towards Chu Yuanyang's arm.

Chu Yuanyang's heart sank, she never thought that she could hide Ruan Ziling's eyes, and grinned at Ruan Ziling: "Arm, I was bitten by a mad dog!"

Ruan Ziling sneered, and a glint flashed in his eyes: "Chu Yuanyang, we don't talk in secret, what happened above?"

Chu Yuanyang blinked incomprehensibly and said, "What is Senior Sister Ruan talking about?

"You don't pretend garlic for me, what happened on it?" Ruan Ziling finally lost her patience and showed a fierce look.

Since Ruan Ziling interrupted and tore her face, then there was no need for her to pretend!

Chu Yuanyang put away his shallow smile and said expressionlessly: "Ruan Ziling, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?"

"You damn it!" Ruan Ziling's Qingli face began to distort, and her body became closer and closer to Chu Yuanyang: "Senior Brother Feng is obviously mine, but you deliberately appeared in front of him all day long, deliberately pretending to be stupid to attract his attention, do you think you deserve to die?"

"A song of the wind will not make you murderous!" Ruan Ziling's expression was obviously not full of hatred for her, but full of murderous intent.

Ruan Ziling suddenly leaned down, put away her fierce color, smiled weirdly, and said in a low voice: "Of course, but you will never know the reason, because ......." ”

"Click...!"

The sound of bones breaking indifferently made Su Manyin, who had been observing the movements of the two people not far away, retreat again in panic, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Hmm!"

Chu Yuanyang swallowed the screams she blurted out, and several beads of sweat appeared on her forehead due to pain, but there was still no painful expression on her face.

"Senior Sister Ruan, are you going to do it to me personally?" she glanced at the dry arm that was pinched in Ruan Ziling's hand, and looked at Ruan Ziling with a smile.

Ruan Ziling said disdainfully: "What's the matter? Are you afraid?"

Chu Yuanyang nodded very cooperatively: "Well, I'm afraid, I'm a layman, so I'm naturally afraid of death!"

Ruan Ziling's eyes were even more disdainful, and the hand that grabbed Chu Yuanyang's arm, which could not be called an arm, was even harder: "If you don't want to die, tell me, what happened up there?"

She didn't think that with Chu Yuanyang's sixth-level Qi cultivation, she would be able to escape from that old monster.

If she remembered correctly, it was the Nine Great Sects that gathered in the Snow Mountain at this moment to investigate and track down the disappearance of Sanxiu, but after investigating for a long time, there was no result.

Could it be that Chu Yuanyang was saved by someone from one of the Nine Great Sects?

No, the cultivation of the old monster is already a rare opponent in the cultivation realm, although the nine gates sent to investigate the disappearance of the scattered cultivator this time are all the leaders of the younger generation in the sect, but compared with the cultivation of the old monster, it is still far from it.

So what happened to make Chu Yuanyang escape under the noses of the Dao people of the Horror Valley and come to the center of this Flame Mountain?

Chu Yuanyang's aching lips were a little pale, his face turned blue, but he still didn't scream, just frowned, and said lightly: "I've always been timid, I don't need to be scared, Senior Sister Ruan, you grabbed me like this, I forgot it all when I was scared." ”

Ruan Ziling's face changed, and she finally let go, but there was still a fierce and threatening look on her face: "You can't play any tricks!"

"Knock knock!"

As Ruan Ziling's palm left, the arm, which was already only dry bones, fell to the ground one after another like a wooden stick that had been broken inch by inch.

Chu Yuanyang bit his lip in pain, but it was only for a moment that he relaxed again, glanced at the blackened bones on the ground indifferently, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were dark.

"Say!" Ruan Ziling snorted coldly.

Chu Yuanyang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Su Manyin, who had retreated to dozens of meters away, before he said quietly: "Senior Sister Ruan, what is you doing in such a hurry?" After a pause, his voice began to become brisk: "The Nine Great Sects above are investigating the disappearance of Sanxiu, and just as the Dao people of the Thrilling Valley were killing me, what do you guess I saw?"

Ruan Ziling subconsciously answered: "What did you see?"

Chu Yuanyang chuckled lightly, pretending to have a headache and screaming: "Ouch, I have a headache, maybe it was caused by brain trauma when I fell." ”

Ruan Ziling was in a hurry, quickly squatted down, reached out and grabbed Chu Yuanyang's neck, and said viciously: "You don't play tricks on me, I'm not a man, I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, if you don't explain honestly, do you believe it or not, I'll send you to see the king of Hades now?"