Chapter 30: Demon Lord Xiao Chengyu (1)

Could it be someone from the Hehuan Sect?

Qin Luo listened to the content of their words and made a guess.

Qin Luo's thoughts were true, the man who questioned him was none other than the Jindan monk who had previously inspected the manor, named Chen Zirong.

The black-clothed female cultivator who reprimanded him next to him was his master, Yan Xuan Zhenjun, and the two of them were sent out of Yunxia.

Chen Zirong, who was scolded by Yan Xuan, lowered his head and said respectfully: "What the master taught is this." ”

But in his heart, he didn't think so, this Yun Ziyue, cultivation is only in the foundation building period, and the qualifications are average, so find a place to make up for it at will, why bother to bring people back so much.

Thinking that he is a dignified Jindan monk, like a dog in front of his master, who can know his suffering.

The reputation of his master Yan Xuan Zhenjun is not obvious outside, and in the Hehuan Sect, she is called a poisonous widow, no one dares to provoke her, and none of the men who went to her bed survived.

Dressed in black and with a stinky face, isn't she just a widow.

Chen Zirong only dared to slander Yan Xuan in his heart, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of him, like a quail.

Yan Xuan stopped, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: "That old horseman, who has no Yuan Infant cultivation, was easily arrested. ”

Her plan to work hard for ten years in the Yunxia Sect was ruined, how not to be angry.

Yan Xuan slapped the disciple beside him, and he was particularly puzzled and slapped another slap, and said angrily: "Something that is not angry." ”

With two snaps, bright red slap marks appeared on Chen Zirong's face, and the corners of his mouth were broken.

Chen Zirong was frightened, and somehow made her unhappy, so his body instinctively lay on the ground and kowtowed again and again.

"Master Calm Your Anger!"

Because of the fast movement, the person on his back slid down, and half of his face was buried in the soil, Yan Xuan was even more angry when he saw this, and kicked the person far away, and only stopped when he was blocked by a tree.

Qin Luo on the tree grabbed the branches and didn't dare to move.

This female cultivator shouldn't be the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Hehuan Sect!

It's so brutal!

Is it too late for her to use the Divine Talisman now?

Qin Luo thought about various ways to get out for a while, the other party's cultivation was too much higher than her, as long as she made a slight move, she would definitely be discovered.

At this time, Yan Xuan had already walked in front of Chen Zirong, stepped on his chest, crushed it, and said contemptuously: "Incompetent people don't need to exist in the world. ”

Her plans for this trip had been ruined, and His Holiness knew that she was not doing a good job and that she would be punished if she returned.

Chen Zirong didn't want to lose his life, regardless of his own injuries, he lay beside her and begged: "Master has mercy, a disciple is not a useless person. ”

Yan Xuan couldn't see his begging, Yun Ziyue was the best in both posture and appearance, and she was still a virgin.

His Holiness loves beauties, and if he gets this stunner, he may be able to open up the net.

But Chen Zirong actually let her face fall to the ground, if her appearance is ruined, where to find a clean and beautiful person.

The force on Yan Xuan's feet increased, and he broke one bone in Chen Zirong's chest before he loosened his strength.

"Hmm......" Chen Zirong snorted in pain, and more blood spurted out of his mouth.

Before the blood splashed on the hem of his skirt, Yan Xuan moved his foot: "It's really dirty." ”

Chen Zirong breathed a sigh of relief, covered his injured bones, knelt down with difficulty, put his face at Yan Xuan's feet, and said flatteringly: "Master Zun is angry, Yunzhang Sect is just missing, Yunxia Sect is still there, now Yunxia Sect is full of cultivators who have practiced the exercises given by His Holiness, and when the fruit is ripe in the future, Shizun can dedicate it to His Holiness." ”

"I still have you to say that. Yan Xuan kicked him away in disgust.

Chen Zirong saw that her strength was much lighter, and knew that her life was temporarily saved, so he crawled over again, attached to her footsteps, and continued: "Master can arch Yun Ziyue to the position of the head of the family, as long as the Yunxia Sect is still there, the flowers that have bloomed will naturally bear fruit." ”

"Hmph, in ten years, the Yunxia Sect has only produced three Yuan Babies, do you want me to wait for another ten years?" Yan Xuan's eyes flashed with irritability, the old man didn't listen to persuasion, he was greedy and lustful, and he was clean when he died.

Seeing the innocent eyes of the disciple again, he said with contempt:

"Yun Qingfang greedily asked the spiritual vein of the Sword Sect, and asked the Sword Sect to wait for the Yunxia faction to ask for guilt, but how did they know that Haotian Sect would arrive in less than two days, and it was difficult to say where the spiritual vein belonged. ”

Before the old man was captured, he summoned Yun Ziyue and asked Yun Ziyue to escape with the savings of the Yunxia Sect.

Where would she look at these things.

Then the fierce beast fight appeared, and she knew that this was not the thing of the six sects of the righteous path, and that things had gone beyond her development and were beyond her control.

So he knocked people unconscious, planning to take them to the manor to hide for a while, and then come back after the turmoil calmed down.

But this useless disciple actually said that the manor had been discovered.

On the surface, the manor is a place for the Yunxia Sect to be replenished, but in fact, she is in control, and there are a lot of good things underneath.

Seeing that Yan Xuan was on the verge of being irritable again, Chen Zirong hurriedly said: "The disciple inquired about the location of the three Yuanying Zhenjun, and the disciple will take you there." ”

Yuan Infant who has cultivated the Venerable Exercises and advanced by using the technique of collecting and replenishing is a great supplement for the Venerable, who can break through the prohibition of heaven and earth and advance to a higher level.

"When you get the Yuan Baby, leave this place as soon as possible. ”。

Yan Xuan glanced at the disciple, seeing his humble appearance was a little more comfortable, she liked the way others wagged their tails and begged in front of her.

He looked at the person lying on the ground again, and said unhappily: "Take Yun Ziyue with you and go back." ”

"Yun Ziyue?" A man in black suddenly asked from a table above, "Where are you going to take her?"

[It's the Demon Lord Xiao Chengyu!] The system is shocked.

I know......

Qin Luo asked with a lot of mouths, what kind of cultivation did he have.

【Middle Refining Stage】

Oh......

I can't love it, I just want to be air.

【Oh】

Oh, don't be so unlucky, I chose a random direction, and I met two high-ranking monks at once, and I didn't look like a good person.

She is in a period of refining qi, the kind at the bottom, how to escape when she encounters a fight with a big guy?

Xiao Chengyu fell to the ground and looked at Yun Ziyue lying on the ground with interest.

No matter how he was tortured, Yun Qingfang couldn't open his mouth about the location of the spiritual vein, and he still reported to his subordinates, saying that he had a daughter, who was very loved, and he would definitely open his mouth if he threatened his daughter.

Xiao Chengyu stepped on the head of the Yunxia Sect who had fainted in pain and woke him up.

The head of the Yunxia Sect, who woke up slowly, saw the figure lying in front of him, it was Yun Ziyue, who didn't know life and death with his eyes closed, and his eyes suddenly split: "What's wrong with Ziyue?"

"Yun Qingfang?" "The old horseman, not dead yet, Yan Xuan glanced at Xiao Chengyu, this person was handsome and almost evil, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes looked at them coldly.

She and Yun Qingfang are both Yuan Hou cultivators, Yun Qingfang has no ability to resist in his hands, and she is tortured like a man, can she have the power of a blow? or how can she escape.

"Who are you?" Yan Xuan asked defensively.

"Let's go!"

Yun Qingfang struggled to get up from the ground, asking Yan Xuan to escape quickly with his daughter, but was trampled back to the ground by Xiao Chengyu.

Xiao Chengyu casually looked at the vigilant looks of several people, and said: "I have always pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, and if I tell me where the spiritual veins are, I won't embarrass you too much." ”

Yun Qingfang told him again and again, he told everything he knew, but this person didn't believe it, so he had to continue to beg: "I really don't know the specific location of the spiritual vein, and the people from the Sword Sect only found that the spiritual vein is in the Tianwang Mountain Range, please let my daughter go, my daughter doesn't know anything, she is still young." ”

Xiao Chengyu nodded Yan Xuan and asked, "Do you know the location?"

Yan Xuan suddenly felt a cold breath lock her, firmly restraining her limbs, making her unable to move.

"I don't know, I'm not from Yunxia. Yan Xuan spoke with difficulty.

Xiao Chengyu looked at Chen Zirong again, and Chen Zirong was even more frightened and prostrate on the ground.

This man is terrible!

Yun Qingfang wanted to crawl towards Yun Ziyue: "Don't hurt my daughter, I'll give you whatever you want, I really don't know ......"

Xiao Chengyu stretched out his hand and nodded in the air, and a blood mark appeared in Yun Qingfang's throat, making him speechless for a while.

It's a nasty voice, and he can't always say an answer that satisfies him.

"I don't want the spirit vein, I just want one thing inside, the ice silk continuation spirit vine. Xiao Chengyu said leisurely, holding Yun Ziyue in the air with one hand.