With the sound of the whistling wind in her ears, Tao Ling'er fell vertically, and the white clouds beside her gradually turned gray, and then she heard rolling thunder, and saw that she was about to fall into the pool through the gray thunderclouds.

Tao Ling'er pondered in her heart, if she fell into the deep water of the pool, she would probably drown if she couldn't swim, and if the pool was shallow, she would probably fall to death.

She was thinking about which was more uncomfortable, falling to death or drowning, when her falling body suddenly stopped, and it hung just a meter above the water.

Then hearing a "bang", Tao Linger fell into the water, and as soon as she entered the water, Tao Linger felt the deep malice from the black pool water.

This water has its own thunderous nature, and Tao Ling'er only feels tingling all over her body.

At this moment, on the Shadow Peak, the god priest looked at the Spirit Thunder Pool and the little fox soaked in the pool with satisfaction, flicked his sleeves, and turned around and walked towards the Chunnong Palace.

"Xiao Zhuliu, why do you have time to come to my Chunnong Hall today."

As he spoke, he sat lazily on a rattan chair in the courtyard, picked up half a cup of residual wine on the table and took a sip.

"Master, you said you, why did you accept a milky little fox as a personal disciple?"

Zhuliu sat down on the stone bench next to the god sacrifice, and when he saw that there was no other cup, he directly picked up the jug and drank it.

The god priest took another sip of the cup, then put down the cup, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said indifferently: "I just think she has good qualifications." You are making such a gesture to me, but you don't look like the majestic head of the Divine Spirit Sect at all. ”

The cup is made of transparent glass, and the residual wine inside is peach blossom red, and the pink wine has fallen into a peach blossom petal at the moment, rippling and rippling.

"It's not like it, it's not like it, in front of the master, I'm just an ignorant child." Takeryu replied.

Zhu Liu began to cultivate immortals at the age of sixteen, and his appearance from the age of thirty-five to the Divine Realm has not changed, and now at the age of one hundred and fifty, he is already in the late stage of the Holy Realm, and he is only a little short of breaking through to the Heavenly and Human Realm, but he still can't see through the realm of divine sacrifice.

It can only be said that the realm of the god sacrifice is much higher than him, and I am afraid that he is already an immortal.

Regarding the words of the divine sacrifice, Zhuliu did not believe it at all: "The Divine Spirit Sect has been established for five hundred years, and there are many disciples with good qualifications, and I haven't seen you move the mind of accepting disciples, why did you accept a red-eared spirit fox?" Don't tell me, you don't know, accepting the four holy beasts as apprentices is a troublesome thing. ”

"Others don't know, it's just that you have a cold temperament and can't be approached at will, but in fact, you are a person who is extremely afraid of trouble, you have never participated in the activities of the sect, and now you will actually ask for trouble, only one sentence is still qualified?"

The priest was a little impatient, and drank the peach blossom red in the wine cup, and the peach blossom petals that had not fallen in the wine stained his lips.

"The day before yesterday, in the Cold Moon Forest, she took the Yin Flower."

The god priest knew that Zhuliu had always broken the casserole and asked the end, so he told the truth directly.

"Yin Hop Flower! She took it, but she was with you for half an hour? Then you ......"

Hearing this, Zhuliu suddenly came to his senses, and he looked at the eye sacrifice again, and as soon as the cold light in the eyes of the god sacrifice appeared, he knew the answer.

"Great, then in that case, the flower spirit must have it too! With the Flower Spirit, it is simply equivalent to my Divine Spirit Sect having a steady source of spiritual power, and I have made a fortune and made a fortune......"

"You're thinking too much!"

Zhuliu was still immersed in the imagination of the sect Dasheng, and the words of the god sacrifice ice cube smashed over, instantly cooling his heart.

"The world of the flower of Hehehua can only be used by me and my apprentice."