"What are you staring at my face?" Yu Xiao suddenly turned the right side of his face to him and asked sharply.

The disciple's hand trembled, and the jade slip fell.

"You think I'm ugly, don't you?" Yu Xiao approached step by step, her fierce expression making her face look even more hideous.

"No, no......" The disciple knew that he was wrong, panicked, and was forced to retreat again and again.

Yu Xiao looked sharply at the people around him, startling them to retreat with cold air.

"You all think I'm ugly, don't you?"

Yu Xiao crossed his waist with one hand and pointed at everyone with the other, his voice was like a rooster pinched by the neck.

Even if it is a male monk, he will adjust his appearance when he goes up, not to mention his appearance, at least he will not have such a big flaw on his face. Not to mention a woman who is born with a love of beauty.

"What's wrong with the old lady using a transfigurement technique?" Yu Xiao jumped to his feet and scolded, "Just because of the spiritual power on his face, he was blocked in the forest eight times."

"You want to see your true faces, don't you? Why don't you look at them now? Look!

The monks at the gate of the city were chased by Yu Xiao and ran in circles, and they didn't dare to look at her face.

Although the Heavenly Infant Monks all heard the movement here, they all pretended not to see it with a straight face.

They also don't know how to deal with such a splashy and ugly woman.

Tong Shijing glanced at the half of Yu Xiao's rotten face, and withdrew his gaze with a snort.

Qing Ze also glanced at it, lowered his head to think, and glanced again.

Yu Xiao saw that it was good, covered his face with his wide sleeves, howled loudly, and rushed into the city.

Qing Ze turned around slightly, revealing a look of hesitation, and his divine sense swept over first.

The inexplicable, slimy divine sense swept over Yu Xiao's body, making her heart beat to the top.

Hao Lianmei, whose divine sense had been on her, also felt it, and a dodge flew into the air, blocking in front of Qing Ze, and said coldly: "Elder Qing Ze, you asked Lin Xiaomen to help you catch the beast, and now that there are enough people, I will retreat with my disciples first." ”

Qing Ze's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and before he could speak, the surrounding Yuanying monks were all excited, and they rushed up to surround Qing Ze and Tong Shijing.

"Qing Ze, you're really here to catch the beast!"

"You have a great appetite. ”

"What else do you know about the beasts that haven't been spoken? ”

Qingcang rushed over and looked coldly at those who wanted to get a piece of the pie, "What if you don't say it? Why tell you? ”

The two gangs argued, Qing Ze looked directly at Hao Lianmei, and his figure moved to chase after Yu Xiao.

At this critical juncture, a disciple of the Broken Love Gate flew over, panting out of breath, unable to take care of etiquette, pointed to the outskirts of the northern city, and said intermittently: "The face is ...... Spiritual power, male ...... Spiritual pet, spiritual pet...... Pig ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumbling thunder at the north gate.

A black shadow rolled in from afar, stuck like an awl into the woods, and the sand and dust filled the sky, and the demonic aura rushed to the nose. Everywhere they went, the trees were cut into stakes one man's height and struck like scattered flowers at the monks who followed them.

The monk flew around the sandstorm like a bee, and when he got a little closer, he was knocked down by a stake.

"Let go of Hao Lianmei!Xiaomei!Duye is here to save you!!"

The low, bold voice of the tuk reverberated in the minds of every monk.

Hao Lianmei was the first to rush over, and Yuxu followed behind her.

Tong Shijing and Qing Ze's figures moved, and the rest of the monks also scrambled to catch up.

The entire Liangwa City was in turmoil, and Yu Xiao returned to the ant cave unimpeded.

The ant hole is cleaned up and things are neatly arranged. The dust hasn't had time to roll up yet.

Yu Xiao's footsteps were very light, he stopped at the door of the cultivation room, his hand stopped in front of the door frame for a moment, and he took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

On the flattened futon is a long-necked gourd.

Yu Xiao picked up the gourd, didn't need to smell it, just approached, and Su Bai's breath came to his face.

Yu Xiao stood dumbfounded for a moment.

She entered the Ze Phantom Bead, carefully put away Su Bai's gourd, left the ant hole, and flew in the direction of Qinglai Yuefu.

There was already a fight at the city gate, and all kinds of light magic weapons hit each other, and the sound of choking was endless.

Yu Xiao specially told Feng Shengyao and Dudu not to enter the city, and run away after making a fuss.

They only made noise outside the city, rampage, and followed a large group of monks like kites in the back.

The Jindan monks all got out of the way and shrank behind the Yuanying monks.

Yuanying Monk, you pushed me, the scene was chaotic, and from time to time someone was shot to the ground, wailing constantly. Yuxu also took the opportunity to eliminate several rivals he considered threatening.

"Attack! Don't let him run!"

"Don't kill you! Catch it alive! This time there is no demon king. ”

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

"Don't grab it, let's catch the beast. Do not follow him, but some men go ahead of him and form a siege. It was a monk in the early stages of the Yuan Infant who spoke, his face flushed, waving his arms in the air and commanding.

The rest of the people gave him a disdainful look. The late Yuan Infant didn't speak here, when it was the turn of the unknown to point fingers.

Hao Lianmei followed behind the black shadow from a distance, thought for a while, left the black shadow, and prepared to take Lin Xiaomen's disciples back.

Qing Ze stood in front of her and asked, "Regardless of your master?"

"If Elder Qingze doesn't care, my master has traveled far and wide, and he doesn't know where to be happy. Hao Lianmei's face that had not changed for thousands of years had a hint of gloom.

Qing Ze asked without giving up, "Didn't you say that man was your immortal?"

Hao Lianmei sneered, "Elder Qingze, do you think I will be short of men?" she glanced at the black shadow that was moving away, "Elder, you are very attentive to him, if you don't catch up with him, you will be snatched away by others." ”

Qing Ze was startled, and his figure flew up suddenly, looking like he was not panicking, but his speed was extremely fast, and he quickly caught up with the black shadow.

Lin Xiaomen's disciples didn't go to join in the fun, and the people who escorted them all ran away. There were already a few right-hand men who gathered everyone together, and they looked at Hao Lianmei at a loss at the moment.

Hao Lianmei said in a deep voice: "Let's go to the Lingdao Palace to seek justice." ”

Lingdao Palace wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb this time, and stay out of the matter, she just wanted to force them to come forward.

"Wound first, then catch it!" a primordial monk threw out a sword that shimmered red, like a black shadow slashing at it.

A white light stabbed obliquely from his side, and it slammed into the sword with a "dang" sound, and the sword lost its spiritual power and fell to the ground.

The Yuanying Monk turned back in annoyance and saw Qing Ze's indifferent face.

"Don't hurt her. ”

Tong Shijing followed behind and decided not to stir up the troubled waters.

In case Yu Xiaozhen is killed, maybe Qing Ze will commit suicide and martyrdom, which will be a big deal.