"I'm sorry, but I like to drink alone." Yin Jue shook his hand, motioning for them to get out of the way quickly, disturbing his drinking, in order not to reveal his identity, Yin Jue decided to let them go.

"I think you'll agree." The young man smiled, and his momentum burst out instantly, and the majestic Xuan Qi blew his clothes gurgling.

Yin Jue's face changed, a monk in the Mahayana period, and he couldn't see his cultivation, it was obvious that his cultivation was definitely higher than his own.

"Senior brother, let's sit down and rest for a while."

Guo Xiao, without asking for Yin Jue's consent, sat directly on the stool, took out the spirit wine in the falling ring and drank it, Yin Jue secretly glanced at the slightly older monk next to him, the sword light in his eyes was almost overflowing, and the Xuan Qi fluctuation on his body was another Mahayana monk.

Yin Jue forcibly suppressed his heart and wanted to scold, and looked at the third boy, Yin Jue put his mind at ease, the third boy was not a monk in the Mahayana period after all, but just a monk in the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant Period, and wait, another monk who wanted to break through the Yuan Infant, my God, when did there be so many demons in the Southern Regions.

"By the way, old man, have you ever seen this girl?"

Shen Lian used aura to outline a long-haired girl in the air, the girl's eyes were curved like a crescent moon, full of spiritual charm, her eyes were full of vitality and childishness, her long hair hung straight down her waist, her hair was untied, her waist was slender, her limbs were slender, and she had a fairy-like temperament. Dressed in blue, wearing a delicate hosta, a green silk with a butterfly tassel shallowly raised, a sword pattern on the forehead, emitting a faint red light, no powder on the face, but still can't hide the stunning face.

Yin Jue can see it, isn't this the woman who made trouble in Nangu City a few months ago, sure enough, the Qinglian Sword Sect has come to seek revenge? Yin Jue was a little flustered in his heart, thinking about how to escape from the hands of these three people.

Shen Lian looked at Yin Jue with a smile, Yin Jue felt that the air around him was frozen, the two people next to him couldn't see their strength, the only possibility was the young man of the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, this was the only chance.

Yin Jue instantly overturned the table, turned his right hand into an eagle claw, pierced out from under the table, and approached Ling Zijin in a straight line, Yin Jue knew that he would rely on this young man in his infancy to save himself today, and he didn't dare to hurt him in the slightest, and tried his best to control his strength, and the eagle claw emitted a faint yellow light, pounced on Ling Zijin.

Ling Zijin was not sad or happy, he drew his sword and slashed out in an instant, he was really startled, he didn't expect that a tavern drinking casually on the street could meet a monk of the Mahayana period. However, this attack is too weak, and he shattered this eagle claw with a single sword, is this really an attack?

"Looks like you've seen my junior sister?" Shen Lian licked her lips, her group has been looking here for several days, and there is no news, but I didn't expect to find something in this small tavern, and it is really a step on the iron shoes and there is no place to hide, so it takes no effort to come.

Yin Jue saw Shen Lian walking towards him step by step, his face was full of horror, he still had a few hundred years to live, he couldn't be planted here today! He didn't expect that the young man in the Yuan Infant Stage would actually smash his Peerless Yuan Claw with a single sword, it was really terrifying, was the Qinglian Sword Sect such a ruthless character?

"Shen Lian, Guo Xiao, have you found anything?"

There were three more people coming on, and the face was full of despair, if there were only two Mahayana monks, they could have spent a lot of blood and qi to escape, but the aura exuded by the three people who came oncoming was obviously above the Mahayana period, and this leader, the aura was even more terrifying, they were uniformly wearing the same clothes, giving others the feeling that we are in a group, don't mess with me!

"What's the matter, has Senior Brother Shen Lian found anything?" Feng Wu bit a bun in his mouth, and looked at the two facing each other inexplicably.

"This old man probably knows the whereabouts of Senior Sister Su, otherwise he wouldn't have had such a big reaction."

Feng Wu nodded slightly, Ling Zijin, the calmest of the three, said so, it seems that this person is a little tired, and he really knows the whereabouts of Senior Sister Su.

"So, old man, I don't know if you know my Senior Sister Su?" Feng Wu squinted his eyes, slowly spit out the words in his mouth, the cherry mouth was quite charming, and for a while, Yin Jue was shaken to his eyes, and he hurriedly sank his surging Xuan Qi in his heart.

"Old ...... The old man doesn't know! ”

Yin Jue's words stammered a little, he had lived to this age for more than seven hundred years, and it was the first time he had been insulted like this, although the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect had not done anything to him now, but he was usually in the Heavenly Demon Sect, which disciple dared to treat him like this, although he was a little untreated by his own apprentices, but he could still bear the anger of his own apprentices, but he could not stand the anger of outsiders.

"Oh? Really? ”

Feng Wu moved her red lips, and the ethereal tone came into Yin Jue's ears, Yin Jue's spirit was confused, and suddenly her face changed, and she bit the tip of her tongue violently, this woman is really a goblin, and she almost caught her way just now. It's really terrible that this woman actually used enchantment on herself, and she almost fell into it without feeling anything.

"Yuan Guo, you can go there to find her, the old man has seen the girl in Yuan Guo today." Yin Jue can't take care of so much, and now that the Heavenly Demon Sect is employing people, he can't fold in this ghost place.

"Thank you. You...... Ask for more blessings! Ling Zijin arched his hand, pursed his lips, and looked at Yin Jue with a sympathetic expression, hoping that Senior Brother Guo would make a move.

Yin Jue stared at Ling Zijin who was walking out with a strange expression, what did that young man say just now? Asking for more blessings for yourself? And put on a sympathetic look, right?

Yin Jue's face was as ugly as eating a fly, looking at Guo Xiao, who was getting closer and closer, it seemed that he was still unable to escape.

"Filial piety is boring today, let me have mercy on my brother!" Guo Xiao pondered for a while, but in the end he still didn't choose to do it, now it's better to find his junior sister quickly, in this southern region, the southern region is very hostile to the monks in the northern region.

"Senior Brother Xiao has said so, of course I can't save my face." Pian squinted his eyes, walked forward and punched Yin Jue's stomach hard, the strong force made Yin Jue feel his stomach twitch, such a ruthless young man, a punch directly hit people's vital points, and he didn't dare to use Xuan Qi to resist now, it was really a disaster for no reason. Yin Jue feels like I'm going to cry now, why do I want to come to defend the country, why do I want to come here to drink spiritual wine, isn't it good to stay in the sect safely?

"Senior Brother, do you want all the disciples to go with you now?" Ling Zijin stared at Chu Fan and said.

"Yes!"