At this time, the aura of the two Yin Wu Sect descendants standing in front of Ling Miao was completely different.

Shen Tu Lie is domineering and savage.

And the baby-faced boy standing next to Shen Tulie looked a little cute.

He looked about the same age as Bai Chuluo, about fifteen or sixteen, wearing Yin Wuzong's robe in a regular manner, and pinched the corner of Shen Tu Lie's clothes with one hand.

Ling Miao remembered that he was the junior disciple of Yin Wuzong, named Su Yu.

Su Yu saw Ling Miao sitting on the ground, smiled shyly at her, and let go of the hand that was holding the corner of Shen Tu's strong clothes.

Shen Tu Lie squinted at Ling Miao, then let go of his hand expressionlessly, threw the loose cultivation in his hand to the ground like garbage, and put something into the mustard seed bag with the other hand.

There is no hiding that he was robbing just now.

He lowered his eyes to look at Ling Miao who was sitting on the ground, and a disdainful scorn came from his throat, and he glanced at her.

With the movement of Ling Miao sitting on the ground, the little fox rolled out of Ling Miao's bag.

Shen Tulie glanced at the little fox and glanced at it by the way.

The little fox who was just woken up and was stared down on: ???

The fox sat in his bag and looked at the sky.

Adhering to the principle of not letting people see the little fox as much as possible, Ling Miao grabbed the little fox and stuffed it back into her bag, and by the way, she stuffed the fire lingzhi she was holding in her hand into the mustard seed bag.

Shen Tu Lie obviously also noticed the Fire Lingzhi in Ling Miao's hand, there was not a trace of ripple in his eyes, and his voice was cold but coercive.

"Take it out."

His tone was faint, as if the fire lingzhi was already in his bag.

The light in the cave was very dark, and Shen Tulie's scarred face was darkened with extremely dark and cruel colors.

Ling Miao glanced at the casual cultivation that was paralyzed to the side, without a trace of business.

"Taijun, everyone is a good fellow who loves each other, do you really want to do things so desperately?"

Shen Tulie sneered, drew his sword unhurriedly, and squatted in front of the little milk baby sitting on the ground, the sword was casually put on her shoulder, some distance from her neck, but it was enough to achieve the effect of deterrence.

He was very large, and under the backdrop of Ling Miao's small one, his momentum was like a wolf.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand it over yourself, or I will directly search your mustard seed bag with my divine sense, and when the time comes, you will only have to lose more things."

He glanced at the slim mustard seed bag.

"By the way, as well as the magic weapon you used to defeat Bai Jing at that time, you also took it out to me."

He didn't go to see the transposition battle that day, and after hearing the results of the transposition battle, he reasonably guessed that Ling Miao had used some top-secret magic weapon to defeat the lineage of the Lihuo Sect.

Practicing Qi and building a foundation, the realm is suppressed there, and there is no way to fight, this is common sense.

Su Yu on the side couldn't stand it, stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Lashen Tu Lie's clothes, and whispered, "Senior brother, she is the junior sister of Yuehua Sect, wouldn't it be good for you to do this?" ”

Shen Tulie lightly handed over a look: Shut up, it's a matter of time for me to whip you again.

Okay.

Su Yu made a zipper movement on the side of his mouth, and obediently stopped talking.

Shen Tu Lie had no taboos, even if he saw the sound transmission buckle on Ling Miao's clothes, he still did as he said.

His threatening words naturally reached Cangwu's ears through the sound transmission button.

actually let that little girl meet Shen Tulie alone?

Cang Wu heard the sound of the magic weapon, and his eyebrows moved slightly, but then he continued to bring the teacup to his lips and took a sip.

At this time, several sect masters were sitting under the gazebo on the deck of the flying boat drinking tea, and the voice of Shen Tu Lie from the magic weapon in front of Cangwu naturally reached the ears of the Yinwu sect master.

He smiled absentmindedly.

"My eldest disciple is such a character, Yuehua Sect mainly minds, when they come out of the secret realm, I will ask that kid to spit out the stolen things and return them to your little apprentice."

Cangwu is very strong, and he has no intention of making enemies with him.

Cangwu's fingertips rubbed the edge of the teacup for a while, looking absent-minded.

"It doesn't matter."

was snatched away, and the little guy couldn't keep the secret treasure by himself, because her strength was not good, and she could just take this opportunity to knock her.

As a child in the early stage of Qi training, she should follow the senior brother well when she is outside the training, instead of rushing to the first place to grab the secret treasure so recklessly.

It's okay to say that this time it's a righteous path disciple, but what if it's a ghost cultivator or a demon cultivator?

At this time, there was a crisp voice from the magic weapon, and there was no fear at all.

"You can't rob my Fire Lingzhi."

"Why?"

Shen Tulie raised his eyebrows, and the mockery in his eyes was unconcealed, thinking that this little milk baby the size of a bean sprout was going to tell himself some about the right way to love each other.

Ling Miao looked at him calmly, and his words were conclusive.

"I warn you, if you dare to rob me of something, I will hang myself."

Faced with Ling Miao's sudden suicide warning, Shen Tulie was eerily stunned for a moment and fell into a brief silence.

Then he asked, with a strange expression, "What effect does it have on me that you hang yourself?" ”

Is this kid scared crazy? This kind of crazy thing can be said.

Ling Miao said, "If I hang myself, my master will lead someone to level your Yin Wuzong." ”

Then, Shen Tulie smiled.

Under the pavilion, Cang Wu and the other sect masters also bent their lips.

Cang Wu looked at the small magic instrument that was making a sound on the case, and there was a hint of interest in her beautiful eyes.

This little guy, why do you say that?

After listening to Ling Miao's words, the smile on his lips became even more ironic.

He leaned forward, approaching Ling Miao with a sense of oppression.

Ling Miao could even clearly see that there was not only a vertical scar on his face that ran through the cheekbone from the top of his right eye, but also a small horizontal scar below his right eye, which happened to have a cross under his right eye.

Shen Tu Lie raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean to say that your master will level my Yin Martial Sect for the sake of you as a little waste in the early stage of Qi cultivation?" ”

The sect masters and elders of the various sects generally do not take action easily for the sake of their own disciples, and this is especially true for those with many disciples like the four major sects.

It seems that this little girl really has no experience.

But Ling Miao didn't panic at all, she looked at him as a matter of course.

"You also know that I am in the early stage of Qi training, so have you ever thought about why my master would let a child in the early stage of Qi cultivation become the personal inheritance of the Yuehua Sect? It can't be because he's blind. ”

This sentence successfully whetted Shen Tulie's appetite.

Shen Tu Lie also felt strange when he heard the news at that time, he slightly restrained his aura and asked, "Why?" ”

Ling Miao licked the corners of her lips, opened her mouth without blushing and without a heartbeat, and made a loud sound.

"That's because I'm my master's illegitimate daughter who is outcast!"

When you are away from home, your identity is given by yourself!

(End of chapter)