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When Tang Chengtian heard this, he gradually calmed down, snorted heavily, and scolded with grinned teeth: "These fools who look down on people will regret it sooner or later." ”

He could see clearly that his master was clearly a genius who was rare in a hundred years, a person who could absorb spiritual power like a bottomless pit, and the Phantom West Continent would definitely not be able to find a second one.

Even promoted to three levels, devouring the alien fire, they also recognized it, but they didn't expect them to enter this medicine tripod space, and they actually found the machine spirit, you must know that only the artifact will have the instrument spirit, and the master of his family actually contracted the artifact, not to mention that the origin of the instrument spirit is not small.

This can't be described as a metamorphosis anymore, okay?

However, what surprised him the most was the blind old thing just now.

He admired Su Moliang so much that he was a holy spirit master, that old thing even looked down on his master, and dared to compare a group of imperial spirit masters with her, it was really unreasonable!

If you want to talk about the Sect Spirit Master, all his subordinates are Sect Spirit Masters, and they have grabbed a lot of them, and there are no early Sect Spirit Masters that he is proud of, all of them are above the late stage, throwing off his big disciples a few streets, what's the big deal, what is dragging!

Tang Chengtian is a violent temper, extremely protective of his shortcomings, watching his master being humiliated, it is like thunder, fortunately his subordinates persuaded him, otherwise Su Moliang really believed that he would jump out and beat that Yuan Mentor to pieces.

Su Moliang was a little annoyed by their quarrel, and automatically blocked the sound of the Yaoding space, but she quickly attracted the attention of the other disciples of the academy along the way.

When everyone saw her appearance, they were all shocked, and many people began to talk about it.

Su Moliang felt inexplicable, frowned slightly and looked around, and finally gathered his doubts and strode towards An Yingxuan's cultivation room.

She still has some questions to consult.

But when she walked to An Yingxuan's cultivation room, she found that there was no one in the room.

Puzzled, she immediately pulled a passing student and asked, "Girl, may I ask, where has An Yingxuan gone?"

The woman who was pulled saw Su Moliang's face clearly, and suddenly turned pale with fright, and stammered and asked: "You-aren't you Mu Yaqing, you're not dead!"

"Of course I'm not dead, I want to ask An Yingxuan where she went, can you tell me?" Su Moliang frowned even tighter when he heard this.

The frightened woman looked at her blankly, shocked for a long time, and finally pointed out a direction: "An Yingxuan was taken to the underground warehouse of the academy by Gu Jinglin, and now it is estimated that she has been beaten to the ground." ”

"Underground warehouse, what kind of place is that?" Su Moliang heard this, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"That place is a place where ruins are piled up, and some disciples have provoked big shots, and they are generally settled there. ”

When Su Moliang heard this, he cursed and damned, and immediately let go of the woman and ran towards the underground warehouse.

In the dark and damp warehouse, there were many disciples of the intermediate class, all around a woman who was tied to a cross and covered in scars, admiring her tragic situation while laughing and playing.

"Haha, boss, this little slut has passed out, and it is estimated that he will not survive tonight. It was the purple-clothed young man who slapped the sycophants last time, and he leaned over to Gu Jinglin's side and smiled evilly.

Gu Jinglin looked at the bloody delicate body on the wooden frame, a cold smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she laughed happily: "Hmph, this little slut is a stubborn bone, she refuses to repent when she dies, others say she is stupid, she is really stupid, she actually got together with the waste girl of the Mu family, I really don't know what kind of thing can I get out of with that kind of person." ”

"Haha, yes, which one of the people in the intermediate class doesn't take the boss as the leader, only this little slut and Mu Yaqing, who doesn't know the height of the sky, dare to collide with the boss! Another woman in an orange dress next to Gu Jinglin pinched her throat and sneered at flattery.

The corners of Gu Jinglin's lips hooked up sarcastically: "It's a pity, that Mu Yaqing is dead, and I don't have a chance to torture her, but this little slut is about to go down to accompany her, so I'll be kind and give her a ride." ”

"Gu Jinglin, didn't you wake up? Or did you have a bad brain? I didn't even know that I was dead!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly rose behind everyone, as if it was a jade bead, crisp and pleasant.

just ignored the nice timbre, but the content of the words made everyone look shocked, and turned to look at her in shock.

"Y-you-you're not dead!" Gu Jinglin was so frightened that she took two or three steps back, her face first turning pale, and then extremely red.

The others were no better than Gu Jinglin, and they all widened their eyes in shock, opened their mouths wide, and stared at Su Moliang in disbelief.

Isn't Mu Yaqing dead, how could it be- how could she suddenly appear here!

Su Moliang glanced at the miserable An Yingxuan on the cross, the anger in his heart gradually boiled, and then he retracted his gaze and swept towards the small gang led by Gu Jinglin again.

Her pupils flickered with flames, her eyebrows raised slightly, the corners of her eyes outlined a chilling bloodthirst, and her cold voice suppressed the danger on the eve of the storm, slowly floating out from between her lips: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't die, and I won't die, but I will die—it will be you!"

In the end, the fluttering tone suddenly struck, and everyone was shocked like thunder.

I saw Su Moliang's complexion change sharply, and a powerful and powerful spiritual power instantly gushed out from his hand, and the air seemed to be vacuum, frozen, and the coercion from all directions instantly made everyone breathless in horror.

Gu Jinglin saw the aura fluctuations wrapped around Su Moliang's arm, her face was already pale with fright, and she trembled: "Emperor-Emperor-Emperor-Late-Late-Late-Late Emperor!"

"Damn, it's actually the Late Emperor Spirit Master! Oh my God, I must be crazy!" The purple-clothed young man next to him slapped his brain in disbelief and shook it a few times, hoping that he would come to his senses.

The others were also stunned by Su Moliang, and stood there without moving, only to feel strands of cold sweat running down their spines.

Mu Yaqing is a late-stage imperial spirit master!

What could be more terrifying?

Is there anything more incredible?

They actually offended a late-stage Emperor Spirit Master for the sake of an intermediate Xuan Ling Master!

They are indeed insane, completely insane!

"No-no! I don't believe it! Why are you a late-stage imperial spirit master, you lie to me! You liar!" Su Moliang's strength was the biggest blow to Gu Jinglin.

Although Gu Jinglin's strength is not good, she is arrogant and has strong self-esteem, in her mind, Mu Yaqing is just a waste, but now this waste has become a late-stage emperor spirit master, you must know that this kind of strength can jump to the top of the elite list.

Let her believe how to believe, how to accept!