Chapter 28 Pry the corner of your best friend [ask for follow-up]

"I knew, I knew, this stinky fox is really unreliable at all, I'm really angry with my mother."

If it weren't for the illusory body and the inability to grasp things in her hands, Cheng Miaoyan would definitely bite the handkerchief.

The moment she realized that the death magic weapon she had set up in the Vulture Temple had been touched, she understood that the person sent by Tu Huayue had arrived.

Whether it's the disciple who ruined himself in the black forest or not, the person who is in love with his best friend, he has to check it no matter what.

With such thoughts, she transferred her divine sense to the death magic weapon of the Vulture Temple, and just wanted to take in the appearance of that person, when suddenly her eyes turned black, as if she had been electrocuted, and she was scorched on the outside, and then she was broken, and the formation set on the death magic weapon was also destroyed again.

Ironclad is the same person as the disciple of the Black Forest, and she guarantees a happy life for the rest of her life.

"You wait for me, when the sect master reshapes his body and returns strongly, it is the day you fall to your knees and sing about conquest."

Cheng Miaoyan bared her teeth, she didn't say a word, and immediately sent out the crows that had been hovering near the Xuanyang Sect.

She wants to know all the information about this man, and she will make this man pay the price he deserves.

"Tu Huayue? Huayue? Month to month! What the hell is this guy doing, how to close the door. ”

The crow can't enter the main hall of the snake peak at all.

According to the past, Tu Huayue would leave a door and window for herself whenever she could, so that she could go in and contact, so how could she ...... this time

(Tu Huayue: Don't you have a little pressure in your heart?) If you don't close the door, sooner or later my undercover agent for so many years will be exposed. )

"Could it be that this guy did it on purpose?!"

Cheng Miaoyan reacted suddenly, she didn't want to believe it, although the two would always quarrel, but they had been together for so many years, in Cheng Miaoyan's heart, she had long regarded Tu Huayue as a good friend and best friend.

Not to mention, this is also about saving Tu Huayue's clansmen.

She didn't believe that Tu Huayue would suddenly betray her for no reason, there must be something wrong.

"Wait, speaking of which, the figure of the disciple seems to look quite young."

Although I didn't see the whole picture of Deng Disciple, I still saw a general outline, and from the outline, as well as Cheng Miaoyan's experience, that Deng Disciple must be a little white face.

It is very likely that a good girlfriend will be deceived by the little white face of eating soft rice, and she will cheat her feelings and body.

Only such an explanation is most appropriate.

"I even dare to pry into the corner of this sect master, I will definitely regret it."

"It just so happens that the sect leader still lacks a stove, since you like to eat soft rice with a little white face so much, I will let you eat until you burst."

But, having said that, the ambition is down, how can she get out of here?

At present, the True Qi collected by the Death Demon Weapon is not enough for her to reshape her body.

"I was dumped, I wasn't dumped, I was dumped, I wasn't dumped, I wasn't dumped......"

This green voice inexplicably touches people's heartstrings, which beautiful boy came to this kind of place in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

With curiosity, Cheng Miaoyan slowly walked through the stone wall, bathed in the moonlight and came to the outside of the cave, and when she was about to reach the limit distance, she saw it.

A woman curled up in a dark corner, with her head bowed and her silver-white hair hanging down, wantonly blocking her vision, dressed in the costume of the Xuanyang Sect, drew circles there.

It seemed like some terrible curse was in his mouth, and he kept muttering.

With the same silver hair as a fox, the clothes of Xuanyang Sect, etc., isn't she Tu Huayue's apprentice Jiang Mengzhu? What is she doing here in the middle of the night?

Just when Cheng Miaoyan was puzzled and curious about the other party's purpose, suddenly her eyes lit up, the way to leave here, isn't this coming.

......

“...... I was dumped, I wasn't dumped, I was dumped, I wasn't dumped, I was dumped...... 14250 times, is it really my misunderstanding, Senior Brother Ye is not addicted to my sins, he is really just looking for another pleasure and likes Senior Sister Lu who is not as big as me? ”

Jiang Mengzhu looked haggard, his pupils lost their highlights, and his weak hands supported the ground.

Even if she is a beautiful woman who radiates beauty and talent, she can't help but squint her eyes when she sees the sun, but now, she has missed it again and again, making her begin to doubt her charm.

Why don't you just ask in person?

Although this would make her a little embarrassed and shameless, she didn't want to continue to be tortured.

Jiang Mengzhu sighed and stood up, patting the dust on her knees just as she was about to return.

"Kid."

As if it could blow away the confusion, the guiding light of the dark night, the dazzling light suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory figure with a slender figure and a graceful figure emerged from front of her eyes.

Thousands of strands of green silk fluttered in the wind, and a ring slowly fell in front of Jiang Mengzhu, and the voice echoed in his ears:

"Do you want power?"

......

Following.

The sun is shining in the early morning, the birds are singing outside the window, and the cuckoo is crying crisp and pleasant.

Yeyu greeted Chaoyang and stood up, taking a deep breath, which was immediately refreshing.

Last night, after separating from Dongfang Huixin, after getting the death magic weapon, he also immediately returned to his residence non-stop, and it didn't take long for the Vulture Temple to make a fuss, the lights were bright, and the formation was so big that it was not an exaggeration to say that he wanted to welcome the arrival of the Buddha.

After all, in less than a day, the monks in the same place were put down twice, and anyone else would mention the spirit of twelve.

I feel a little sorry, I didn't make any more trouble, and the rest of the time Yeyu was used for cultivation.

Thanks to the help of the skill Fat Condensation Jade Muscle, his cultivation speed was several times that of ordinary people, plus various soft rice pills.

After these few days of cultivation, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Dual Realm (101/200), and the true qi in his body has become purer, and his body has become more refined and robust.

Overall, it's still pretty good, but in Yeyu's opinion, it's still a little too slow, he needs more skills, exercises, and destiny points, and he wants to become stronger.

"Master Jia, the rewards are ready."

"I'll come now."

Finally waiting for the reward, Yeyu walked forward under the guidance of the monk.

As I walked, a sense of disobedience slowly grew in my heart.

"Master, where is this going?"

The direction of progress is not the place to receive payment, Yeyu has already visited the Vulture Temple as early as the first week, so he knows it very well.

"Amitabha, back to the donor, it is the uncle of the temple who has been invited."

"Prison Temple?!"

Yeyu was stunned for a moment, and received a bounty, which still needs to be given by the temple in person.

Could it be that he exposed something?

Squinted vigilantly, ready to run away if they might be exposed at any moment.

Yeyu soon arrived at his destination, only to see an old man in a robe, with kind eyebrows sitting on a futon with Buddhist beads in his hand, and just sitting there gave him an unfathomable sense of majesty.

But here, there are other people besides the temple.

"Traceless matter, how have you considered the Alliance's siege of the Demon Sect's Dark Bright Top, it's time to give me an answer, Your Majesty has been waiting for your reply."

It was the brocade-clothed soldiers who came from the imperial court before.