For a few days, he had been following in her footsteps.

Every time she appeared in a village, a man would die violently. He obviously knew that she was the victim, but he was still in the guilt of her previous life, and he still couldn't do it.

That day.

Her actions finally caught the attention of the so-called righteous people, and a trap appeared for her.

So, she was surrounded by a group of immortal cultivators on the way to be married, and after all the mortals were sent away, only she was left in the sedan chair.

The four leading people surrounding the sedan chair stood in the east, west, north and south.

In the east, Yuan Dou of the Xungu Sect was a middle-aged man with an extremely pale face, wearing a white robe, and the whole person looked like a ghost, and he was looking at the sedan chair gloomily.

"Ponta is this the fox beauty you are talking about?" Yuan Dou asked as he looked at an old man in a sackcloth robe to the west.

The old man in this sackcloth robe was none other than Ponga of the Ghost Soul Sect, and at this time, there was a black mist around him, and this mist gave people a feeling of soul.

When Yuan Dou asked Pompa, the mist around Pompa began to roll non-stop, and as soon as the mist moved, there seemed to be countless mournful shouts sounding inside.

Pang Jia revealed his head from the mist, and he didn't seem to have a trace of flesh on his face, and said with a smile: "I have been mixed in the Great Soul Sect for a while, and the perception of the soul will not be wrong. ”

"Really, old man Pang, don't let us run for nothing. A young man in a fancy costume in the south said coldly.

"Brother Simon, how could I disappoint you, when the time comes, I will catch this fox beauty, and I will inevitably let Brother Simon enjoy it. Pompa said to the man in Chinese clothes with a smiling face.

The man in the Chinese costume was named Ximen Muxiu, and he was a leader among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. As the special status of the Nine Sects and Five Families, others respect him more.

But he has a hobby that only those close to him know. This hobby is that he likes to use all kinds of women to make furnaces to cultivate, so that his cultivation can grow rapidly.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect naturally didn't know, otherwise they wouldn't let him stay.

"Simon Muxiu...... Giggling......" A bewitching woman in the north direction giggled, swaying her waist in revealing clothes, and threw a few winks at Ximen Muxiu.

The woman who put Lang was named Gong Jiaoyun and was the deputy sect master of the Immortal Sect.

The Immortal Sect claims to be the most immortal, but in fact, under the guise of justice, it seduces the male cultivators, and then allows the male cultivators to reach a certain level above their desires, which will make the male cultivators have an illusion that they can live forever, and then, the female cultivators of the Immortal Sect will absorb the yang power of the male cultivators to achieve their own cultivation.

Although Ximen Muxiu is still the number one person in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he still likes to double cultivate with women, he is still very jealous of the Immortal Sect.

Especially the woman in front of him, she is the master who eats men and does not spit out bones.

Ximen Muxiu clenched his fists slightly, and snorted very reluctantly.

Gong Jiaoyun smiled even more, the clothes on her whole body seemed to be shaken off by her, although her eyes looked at Ximen Muxiu with a charming look, but there was a trace of cold chill in it.

Ximen Muxiu didn't look at Gong Jiaoyun, but his whole body couldn't help shaking.

Although there were not a few words of conversation between the four people, the coercion of the four people, together with many people behind them, did not make the people in the sedan chair react at all.

The four of them began to wonder, and all of them also looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

The more unresponsive the sedan chair was, the more cautious they became. Gong Jiaoyun threw a wink at Pang Jia, Pang Jia comprehended, the mist all over his body suddenly burst into the sky, he waved his arms towards the sedan chair, and the mist with a poignant sound was like an endless soul attacking the sedan chair.

But at this moment, a sword light fell from the sky, and this sword came down with a dignified righteousness.

"This sword light?" said Yuan Dou's face changed slightly, "This momentum should be a fellow Daoist of the Righteous Qi Sect......"

Boom - the sword light that fell from the sky smashed directly into the endless mist, and after the sword light fell to the center of the mist, it was like bursting sunlight in all directions.

The mist dissipated directly, and the ethereal sword appeared in front of the sedan chair.

"It's you!" said with a look of surprise in Pompa's eyes after seeing the ethereal, "The ethereal of the Zhengqi Sect!, you actually went to protect a fox demon!?"

Ethereal didn't answer him.

Pong Jia took a closer look and found that there was the rumored chic at this time, with messy hair, and the whole looked decadent. Even when Pang Jia asked suspiciously, 'You actually went to protect a fox demon', there was a look of struggle in his eyes.

"Ethereal?" Gong Jiaoyun glanced at Ethereal and said with a puzzled smile, "It is rumored that although Ethereal is not handsome, he is a real man, is he confused by ......the fox demon now?

Gong Jiaoyun seemed to be flirting with the ethereal, she didn't take the ethereal in her eyes at all. It seems that there is no need to pay attention to ethereal, after all, there are so many people here.

He glanced at everyone around the sedan chair with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "No one can move the people here." ”

"Eh?" Gong Jiaoyun laughed, she walked in front of the ethereal with a trembling smile and said, "Is this still ethereal? If you are willing to agree to accompany your sister once, your sister can give up this siege." ”

Looking at her, and then at the others, he suddenly said, "Okay!"

One word, one sentence, not only made Gong Jiaoyun stunned there, but also made everyone here stunned.

Ethereal is not a stupid person, he can see the situation clearly, and his current strength is simply not enough to deal with so many people. He wasn't afraid of being hurt, he just couldn't let the woman in the sedan chair behind him who he owed a heave debt to hurt in the slightest.

For her sake, he is willing to do anything.

After Gong Jiaoyun was slightly stunned, she laughed again and said, "Okay, if the righteous qi sect is ethereal, sister, I believe it." ”

After Gong Jiaoyun finished speaking, she really took her people back for a distance, as if giving Ethereal a gap to escape.

Ethereal glanced at Gong Jiaoyun deeply, and turned to the other three, Yuan Dou, Pang Jia, and Ximen Muxiu were really a little depressed about Ethereal and Gong Jiaoyun's reactions.

First, they didn't expect that Ethereal would agree to Gong Jiaoyun's request, and second, they didn't expect that Gong Jiaoyun would really say that they would not besiege and kill.

After the three of them glanced at each other, Ximen Muxiu said: "The two Daoists understand the true meaning of this siege in their hearts, so the Palace Sect Master can give up, but we can't give up." ”

Yuan Dou and Pang Jia nodded, and after a look of jealousy in their eyes, they looked at the misty at the same time.