"You're too noisy, I think you should be quiet if you don't cultivate, so I'll help you scrap the meridians of your whole body." A sweet smile appeared in the eyes of the girl in red.

"What?" At this moment, Wei Shengjie not only felt like his whole body was falling into an ice cellar, but even his whole heart became completely cold, and sure enough, it was ...... Sure enough, the meridians of the whole body were shattered.

"By the way, I've been kind-hearted since I was a child and don't like to kill, so you're still alive, and my heart is too soft to bear to see others screaming and howling, so I will help you freeze the meridians of your whole body first, so that you won't feel a little pain.

I have a good heart, but you don't have to thank me, just remember my name, my name is Su Muyun. The girl said softly, the smile in her eyes was so innocent, sweet, and a little charming.

It's a pity that Wei Shengjie is not in the mood to appreciate this charm, rolls his eyes, and faints.

Next to them, Shen Chengcheng and Wu Dingbei were all stunned.

Su Muyun's movements were too fast, Wu Dingbei was seriously injured, and he didn't have time to stop it, Shen Chengcheng had a chance to stop it, but thinking of her mysterious identity that even the hall master was afraid of, he hesitated again, and it was this momentary hesitation, Wei Shengjie had been completely abolished and cultivated.

Looking at Su Muyun again, the faces of the two of them had all changed, Wei Shengjie was just disrespectful with a word, and she abolished his cultivation and cut off the way of cultivation, for a holy master, this is even more ruthless than killing him. She was embarrassed to say that she was kind-hearted, but she smiled so innocently and sweetly!

Looking at the smile in her eyes, Shen Chengcheng and Wu Dingbei both shuddered, as if standing in front of them was a highly venomous snake and scorpion dressed in beautiful patterns, so cold and ruthless.

"Miss Muyun, although Shengjie is rude, but I, Wu Dingbei, treat you as a distinguished guest, even if you don't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, you shouldn't ......" Wu Dingbei finally came back to his senses and said to Su Muyun with a sad and indignant face.

Speaking of which, as the master of the first courtyard, he was so respectful and polite to Su Muyun, which was already condescending, but he didn't expect that this Su Muyun would be so ignorant of what to do, and just because of a word of conflict, he abolished his closed disciples, which obviously didn't take him Wu Dingbei seriously.

The more Wu Dingbei thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more heartache he felt, and he subconsciously held the hilt of the sword. As the head of the first house, how can the dignity of the head of the house be so despised.

At this moment, Su Muyun raised his hand and threw out a Saint Pill, and a faint purple light also swept through the air.

Wu Dingbei subconsciously took the Shengdan, and his expression was stunned.

"This is the Purple Spirit Sacred Heart Pill, which not only has a healing effect, but also helps you cultivate to a higher level." Su Muyun said lightly.

Sure enough, it was the Purple Spirit Sacred Heart Pill! Wu Dingbei was shaking when he pinched Shengdan's hand.

This is the best holy pill that can allow people to enter the realm of the sacred heart of heaven and man at will, although the time is short, it can only last for one or two hours at most, far less than the purple dust sacred heart pill recorded in the secret book of the academy, but with the end of the catastrophe of destruction tens of thousands of years ago, there is no purple dust sacred heart grass in the world, and it is impossible for the purple dust sacred heart pill to appear, except for the purple spirit sacred heart pill in front of him, what other heavenly and earthly treasure elixir in the world can make people enter the realm of the sacred heart of heaven and man at will?

And when his strength reaches his point, it is difficult to improve again, and it is common for him to waste countless cultivation resources for a hundred years of penance but it is difficult to make an inch, and the same is true of Wu Dingbei himself, who has been stuck in a bottleneck for a hundred years.