"Xiao Luo'er, this is not a joke, you must know that the Huaiyun Sect is a hundred-year-old sect with a deep foundation, even if it is an outer disciple, its strength is below the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor, let alone an inner disciple!"

"Not only the level, but the number of people is countless, the two of us take ten people up, the two of us may be able to run away, but those disciples of yours, they will be very dangerous."

"I know, but don't worry, I have my own solution."

"What can you do! Although you are very powerful, there are still ten Spirit Saint-level disciples in the sect, and that is a Spirit Saint! ”

"Miss Mu, what the young sect master said is right, the highest level of those disciples is already the third level of the Spirit Saint, even above the old man, and they are all quietly cultivated by Hong Xiuying's slut, don't be careless."

The corners of Mu Youluo's mouth rose, and her eyes lit up, didn't she bring her food?

Looking at Mu Youluo's expression, Qian Wanduo and An Kexia both sighed, they already knew what Mu Youluo was thinking.

"Xiao Luo'er, are you sure?"

"Of course, get ready, we'll go tomorrow."

"Ming...... Tomorrow, Sect Master, if this is too fast, we are not ready yet. The corners of Fu Qing's mouth twitched, knowing that Mu Youluo was going, and knowing that he couldn't stop her, but he didn't expect her to be so fast!

Everyone else looked worried, but the expression on Mu Youluo's face was extremely excited, and the others even suspected that if she could, she might have already set off.

In fact, they were right, Mu Youluo already wanted to find those Spirit Saint-level disciples now.

In the evening, Mu Youluo asked Bai Chi to send someone to Huaiyunzong to send a letter, and the letter was directly delivered to Hong Xiuying's hands, Hong Xiuying received the letter, and after reading the contents, her angry face turned white, and all the things in the room were smashed by her, even so, she was still not angry, and went directly to Yin Pengfei's room.

Yin Pengfei has the medicine given by Mu Youluo, and he takes one every day, and he looks scarred on the outside, but in fact he has no worries about his life.

In order to deceive Hong Xiuying and them, he pretended to be weak and powerless every day, and pretended to be unconscious for a long time.

And today, Hong Xiuying came to his room again, and the powerful spirit whip in his hand exuded a faint cyan light.

She shook the whip violently, and a loud noise reached the ears of the disciples guarding the door, their eyes showed fear, and cold sweat broke out in their palms.

This powerful whip is barbbed, and it is enough to open the flesh when thrown on a person, and it will also hook out the flesh, and the pain is naturally needless to say, the terrible thing is that once the meat is hooked out, the wound will never heal, and it will always bleed.

The reason why they defected, in addition to the general trend, was that they were afraid that Hong Xiuying would torture them.

Those disciples who followed Qian Wanduo, as well as the disciples who were loyal to Yin Pengfei, which disciple had not been beaten by her? All of them had their skin and flesh open, and there were screams, some of them had died because of excessive bleeding from their wounds, and their corpses were all taken by her to feed her spirit beasts, and the cruelty of the methods was terrifying.

She walked to the bed with a whip, pinched Yin Pengfei's face, and said fiercely, "Say, where is Yin Wenxuan?" ”

"Huh...... I would like to know him...... Where is it? Pity...... I've been locked up here by you, you don't know what...... Can I know? ”

"I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, in that case, I'll let you also taste the power of my powerful whip."

She waved the whip in her hand, and then aimed at Yin Pengfei, and was about to make a move, when the second elder rushed over, "Stop." ”