"Heh, don't you have to use your evil powers?"

"Tsk, it's quite bearable! I'll see how long you can endure it!"

Looking at the sample array, the mountain village man who claimed to be Nong Zhan had no intention of exerting any evil power, but just relied on his own ability to connect with the defensive magic array, Yun Buliu couldn't help but laugh, and his voice was sent into the formation word for word.

"Boy, open your eyes and see, the old man is not an evil cultivator!"

"Keep pretending! I'll see how long you old horseman can pretend. Yun Buliu looked confident, crossed his arms, stood outside the formation, and watched silently.

"Boy, the old man just came to confirm the authenticity of the spirit of the dragon vein, and by the way, I will talk to you about some business on Feiyun Island, see if there is any cooperation, you are so hospitable?"

Two quarters of an hour later, Nong Zhan took out the pill and took it, and then scolded: "Boy, if you don't accept this killing array, the old man will really be angry." ”

At this time, Jun Bu's mind also sounded the voice of the corpse sister, "Little Taoist, he should be a real farmer, and his breath is no different from what I have seen." Although the breath can be camouflaged, there is no flaw in the confrontation for such a long time, and it is obviously impossible to be fake. ”

"......" Jun did not give up: "Sister, then you hurry up and get out! If you are not there, my doppelganger may be about to suffer." That old man seems to be really angry!"

If you don't give up, you can't help it, who told the other party to come so coincidentally?

The purpose of summoning the corpse sister out is to deal with the current situation!

Let's hope the old man doesn't get really angry! After all, it's for testing!

"Farmer, don't come unharmed!"

The killing array was withdrawn, and the figure of the corpse sister appeared in the Yun clan's hall.

Nong Zhandi's figure escaped from the formation, gasping for breath, and wanted to be angry, but when he saw the red figure, he had to hold back his breath.

Yun Buliu stepped forward embarrassedly, bowed to Nong Zhan, and bowed to the ground, "Please forgive me from the senior farmers, but there were evil cultivators pretending to be Qingxuanzong monks and people from the Five Clans Island before, and the younger generations thought that those evil cultivators were repeating their old tricks, so they had to test it out." ”

Nong Zhan snorted coldly and looked at the corpse sister Yunsheng, "Princess Yun is here, can't you see the details of the old man?"

This tone is a bit of a question.

But it's normal, although Nong Chan doesn't seem to be injured, but the loss of mana, the loss of the defensive array, and the loss of magic weapons are all real.

Corpse sister Yunsheng's expression was cold, "Ben Shuai can't see it, do I need to explain it to you?"

When Nong Zhan heard this, his expression couldn't help but stagnate.

Yun Buliu became a peacemaker, "Sister, how did you talk to your seniors?"

"You get out!" Yunshang Chongyun shouted: "In terms of age, Ben Shuai is more than enough to be his ancestor, and he is qualified to be a senior in front of Ben Shuai?"

Nong-chan: ......

Hey, you can't be angry, you can't be angry...... This corpse king of the Ten Thousand Ghost Kingdom is not something that Evergreen Valley can easily provoke.

Nong Chan comforted himself silently in his heart.

It can't be said that Evergreen Valley can't do it, if you really want to fight, Evergreen Valley won't really be afraid of the Ten Thousand Ghost Country, but that's meaningless.

What's more, the corpse king in front of him is actually quite worthy of everyone's respect.

It's just that this temper is a bit stinky, which is hard to accept.

Seeing Nong Zhan's embarrassed expression, Yun Buliu coughed lightly, breaking the embarrassment, "Don't mind the senior farmer, my sister's temper is not very good, please take care of the senior farmer." ”

Nong Zan secretly inhaled, trying not to think about the impoliteness of this corpse king, and then looked at Yun Buliu, "It turns out that the Yun family and Princess Yunshang are in the same vein, we should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

This is indeed a bit of a coincidence, but the doppelganger cloud did not stay or explain.

It's a wonderful misunderstanding! Too much explanation is not beautiful.

If Sister Corpse originally had this idea in her heart, then wouldn't he be slapping Sister Corpse in the face with this explanation?

"The Yun family is not a small surname, and it is normal for the farmers to ignore it. Yun Buliu smiled and bowed his hand, "Please forgive me, seniors, we really have no choice, there are too many evil cultivators, and my sister can't deal with so many at the same time." Moreover, the evil cultivator is cunning, and will disguise himself as the predecessor of the Seven Sects of Yuezhou. Those evil cultivators before pretended to be the Night Sky seniors of the Qingxuan Sect......"

"In this way, the news that a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect appeared on Wushi Island is true. ”

Yun Buliu nodded and said, "It should be true." ”

As he was talking, another voice came from outside, "Old man, I don't know if the head of the Yun family can come out and see him, and there is something important to discuss!"

Yun Buliu looked at Nong Zhan and said, "Can Senior Nong recognize this person?"

Nong Zan bowed slightly, and said: "If this person is really Qianqiu, then it is the Great Elder of the Red Maple Building, whose cultivation is unfathomable, and the old man is not sure of his victory." ”

The corpse sister said, "Take it in, test it first!"

Nong-chan: ......

The old farmer suddenly felt better, and it was good to be able to treat everyone equally!

As he was talking, the figure had already flashed over, "It turns out that you are also there, old farmer, and you have taken the lead, huh? This is ......?"

This Wan Qianqiu has a rugged appearance, looking like a middle-aged man, without any sense of decay of old age, especially the beard under the chin, which is as sassy and powerful as a steel needle.

When he saw Sister Corpse, the essence flashed in his eyes, causing Sister Corpse to activate the killing array in an instant, enveloping everyone present.

But soon, she took Yun Buliu and the old peasant to break free from the formation.

"Bold!" Wan Qianqiu shouted, "I don't know who the old man is, how dare you be so unreasonable, aren't you afraid that the old man will set foot on your little Feiyun Island?"

Knowing that the corpse sister's cultivation is unfathomable, this person is still so arrogant, and the clone Yun Buliu is also a little angry, and he sends a message to the corpse sister: "Sister, can you kill this person here?"

"It's okay!" the corpse sister nodded, the evil aura in her eyes was something that Jun Bu had never seen before, it was a ferocity that only a beast could have when it felt threatened by its life.

Why does the corpse sister hate this person so much, you don't give up.

But soon, he understood, because the corpse sister did not hide it from him because of the voice of the corpse sister Chong Nongzan, "Old farmer, do you remember who were the two people who killed your Elder Evergreen Valley, controlled his corpse, and broke into your Evergreen Valley?"

When Nong Zan heard this, his expression couldn't help but stagnate, and then his eyes widened, "This, how could it be him, he is the Great Elder of the Red Maple Building, how can he practice the method of controlling corpses?"

The corpse sister sneered, "You are a human cultivator, so naturally you will not know the sensitivity of our corpse cultivator to this kind of person." The way he looked at me, I could already feel his greed and desire. I had seen that look that night. ”

"Maybe, maybe......"

"Maybe he just fell in love with my sister's beauty?" Yun Buliu smiled.

Then Nong Zhan also felt that his thoughts were a little taken for granted, in this cultivation world, in order to reach their level, how could they be confused by beauty?

So......

Nong Zhan's eyes gradually became cold.