A flash of inspiration flashed in Nie Yun's mind, and she suddenly figured out the trick!

Whether this Ziyan real person knows is another matter, there must be someone who is in collusion with the local demon sect.

Most of them spread the news that there were treasures in this place, just to attract people who had treasures.

The Demon Sect will select one of them to take the treasure.

If it is a tricky person that the Demon Sect can't solve, they will be able to reach the realm of Ziyan Zhenren.

And those who can do such things will definitely have good treasures.

Herbs, except for Muggle apothecaries, who are more fanatical and may exchange treasures on the spot, others may think about it.

And whether they think about it or not, the mysterious person who attracted people can take action to deal with these people who exchange treasures.

In this way, even if the monk who has exchanged for immortal grass will definitely have treasures on his body, and those immortal grasses can also fall into the hands of that person without offending this Ziyan Zhenren.

But I don't know if that person is real? That's Ziyan Zhenren, who is a guard and a thief......

These thoughts are long to say, but they are really only a breath or two.

Nie Yunwen raised her head: "Ziyan Zhenren, don't you know if you know what the disciple is doing?" ”

"What's this, you ask?" Ziyan Zhenren seemed to be a little angry, she raised her voice and said: "You human cultivators have always looked down on us demon cultivators, shouting and killing at every turn, and enslaving us indiscriminately, we are not ordinary spirit beasts and demon beasts for you to bully." ”

"But if you are friendly, I will make a deal with you, and if not, I will leave my life."

Listening to her tone, she was about to be rude to her, and Nie Yun's heart sank: "Slow down." ”

"If you don't come to see me, what last words do you have?" Ziyan Zhenren's voice was piercing cold.

"I don't want to say much about it, but I don't know much about the disciple's personality. He's not a soft persimmon that everyone bullies. ”

Ziyan Zhenren had heard someone talk about it for the first time in so many years, she paused, and then became angry: "Human beings are really cunning, and they are trying to provoke the relationship between our master and apprentice when they are dying?!" ”

"Huh." Nie Yunwen laughed: "Since I can get here, with my cultivation, why should I bully and coerce your disciple to help me?" I am a real person of Jindan, and I can do it myself by borrowing the way from that waterhole. ”

Ziyan thought about it, so he didn't make a sound for a while.

She continued: "If I am a person with evil intentions, why should I let him come to you to complain, and if a person in the early stage of Jindan is killed, he will be killed." ”

"I think you're a clever man. My disciple is one of the very few people in this world who has cultivated into a half-human body with the spirit of water, and there are very few in the whole world. ”

"You think so?"

"Or else?" Ziyan Zhenren scoffed.

Nie Yunwen smiled without saying a word, stretched out the hand holding the bone flute from behind her, and the mysterious power continued to pour out from the dantian, and finally fell into the bone flute and then turned into boundless music and floated out.

"You're ......" Ziyan Zhenren's voice was shocked.

After a while, a white light flashed, and a person flew out of the purple stone forest.

"It's a psychic attack." Ziyan Zhenren turned around and showed a beautiful face, the so-called smile is all amorous, but that's it.