"You are the subordinate of Yunchen who killed our third or fifth young ancestors!" The little leader pointed at Mao Songning and screamed, which immediately attracted the attention of many White Bone Cave soul cultivators, and a large group of people gathered in this direction.

"What a big guts, dare to pretend to be someone from our White Bone Cave to recruit people!" The little boss saw that so many people came from his side, and he was even more confident, and he was very excited, during this time, the high-level leaders of the White Bone Cave have been offering a reward for Yunchen's whereabouts, and this credit has to fall on his head.

"If you want to pull the tiger flag of our White Bone Cave, you have miscalculated!" The little leader squinted at Mao Songning proudly, and said: "I have seen through Xingzang, it should be your end! Tell me honestly, where is Yunchen's evil thief hiding? Confess earlier, you can avoid a guilty sentence and let you die a happy death." ”

Mao Songning's heart sank straight into the ice cave, thinking that the people in the White Bone Cave were fighting with people outside, and his attention might not be so concentrated, just fishing through the territory of the White Bone Cave. I didn't think about it, but I was still discovered, and I was so unlucky to meet a guy who had seen me.

"Liar, dead liar, deceived that I am a person from the White Bone Cave who came out to recruit people, and it is actually a person who was wanted by the order of Sando Ancestor, it is too hateful. ”

"Yes, fellow Daoists of the White Bone Cave, we have actually been deceived, and we don't know that this person has a sinister heart. ”

"We have nothing to do with Yunchen and these people, Daoist Mingjian of the White Bone Cave!"

"Dead liar, I ran all the way in vain, and I didn't really join the White Bone Cave...... Are you trying to harm me?"

The soul cultivators who had been fooled by Mao Songning's broken mouth turned their faces one after another, kept insulting, and even worse, directly attacked Mao Songning's master and apprentice and the resentful spirit.

"Woo He......" was attacked, and the resentful spirit let out a strange howl of unknown meaning, and the fog was thick all over, and the appearance of a young soul cultivator returned to the hideous body of his resentful spirit.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com