Feng Yu'er lied that the sect leader let her escape and report the news before he died. Afraid of arousing Qian Nishang's suspicions, she emphasized that Feng Nianxi killed the sect leader and destroyed Tianyin Palace. In and out of words, he instigated Qiannishang to avenge the Shangyin Sect.

Qian Nishang is not a fool, how can she easily believe her words. The mere fact that she escaped with all her beards and tails is suspicious.

Therefore, he glanced at her and said lightly: "The hatred of destroying the religion is not shared." But the sect leader is planted in the hands of that slut, and he must plan carefully. ”

Feng Yu'er secretly sneered in her heart: greedy for life and afraid of death. But he said with a very respectful expression: "Sect Master, the disciple has a plan, I don't know if it is feasible?" ”

Qian Nishang raised her eyebrows slightly: "Let's hear it." ”

Wind whispered in her ear and whispered a few words.

Qiannishang looked at her with a thoughtful look on her face and did not speak.

Feng Yu'er was worried: "Sect Master, isn't this plan appropriate?" ”

Qian Nishang suddenly smiled, and said with an unclear meaning: "This seat underestimates you, you are not small, and you are poisonous enough." ”

Feng Yu'er couldn't guess whether her words were positive or negative, and didn't dare to answer again. Fortunately, Qian Nishang quickly expressed her attitude: "This kind of thing violates the peace of heaven and will be punished by heaven." ”

Hearing the loosening meaning in her words, Feng Yu'er immediately became bold, and smiled with a sly face: "Sect Master, we can find someone who will not be punished by heaven to cooperate." And we're just strategizing, we don't need to do it ourselves. ”

"You mean the demon clan?"

Feng Yu'er nodded.

Qiannishang looked at her meaningfully for a moment, and nodded: "You are very good!" Let's stay with me from now on! ”

Feng Yu'er looked surprised, and immediately knelt down to show his loyalty: "Thank you for the help of the sect leader, the disciple will definitely follow to the death." ”

Qian Nishang sneered in her heart: Ghosts will not believe in your loyalty. can count so many strong people into it, and don't get a little bit of sarcasm, this scheming and means are not simple.

In early spring, the earth is already bursting with greenery. The northern region warmed up later than the southern region, and the wind was still very cold, but it no longer felt like a knife on the face.

The next target is Chiba Sect.

Speaking of which, Feng Nianxi and the Chiba Sect are the real blood feuds.

Not to mention the grievances between her and Rong Qianmei and Hua Rongying. Her cheap master, the Holy Hand True Monarch, died at the hands of the Chiba Sect Master, the Soul Eater Old Monster. The Cheap Master Luoyuan Ancestor was beaten by the Soul Eater Old Monster, and there was only a wisp of remnant soul left.

Since he has inherited the mantle of the Holy Hand True Monarch, he naturally has to take over his blood debt.

Besides, the Chiba Sect is a more evil existence than the Shangyin Sect. There is no reason why the Shangyin Sect has been extinguished, and he is still alive and continues to jump.

However, Feng Nianxi didn't know anything about the Soul Eater Old Monster, and she had a feeling that she had nowhere to start.

After leaving the Xuanwu Divine Palace, Feng Nianxi and a few people went all the way to the east and went to the Eastern Regions.

After flying for two hours, several people were ready to rest in a tea house on the side of the road before leaving.

The tea house is shabby, with four dilapidated tea tables under the grass shed. There are a few scattered corrections resting. Outside the tea house, however, there were dozens of ragged and embarrassed refugees, sitting or lying, in a state of exhaustion and looking miserable.

Several of them, lying on their backs, were injured to varying degrees.

The hunchbacked old man who sold tea was bringing a few bowls of white water to a few injured people to drink.

I haven't heard of natural disasters anywhere, how can there be refugees? Feng Nianxi was puzzled in her heart, and couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

Qianmian walked into the tea house in a few steps, wiped the bench again, and then invited Feng Nianxi to sit down.

"Uncle, come have a few bowls of tea." The voice of a thousand faces drew everyone to look this way.

"Wait a minute, Lord Shenxiu will come soon." The hunchbacked old man hurriedly went to fetch water to make tea.

A few loose cultivators are full of stunning eyes: what a beautiful girl! Ice muscles and jade bones, between the watery eye waves, like they can speak. And it looks a little familiar.

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