At the same time, outside the Tibetan Dan Pavilion, another figure appeared in the hiding place of He Yinuo's figure.

"Lord, the master of the sect has already set off with the golden hairpin and the others, and at this moment, the only high-ranking leader in the sect is my master Su Hong, when will you act next?"

The person who spoke was none other than Mao Hui, who had been seriously injured in the inner hall before, and his breath was calm at this moment, not as languishing as before.

"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait for the fish to take the bait. He Yinuo replied in a low voice, and then his words paused, turned to look at Mao Hui, the night was dark, but he couldn't see his expression clearly, he asked with a strange tone.

"Mao Hui, this Su Hong is your mentor, let's calculate him like this, okay?"

When Mao Hui heard this, he pondered for a moment, as if he understood the meaning of He Yinuo's words, and then bowed down and hugged his fists. "The lord just rest assured, since it is something that the villain promised, the definition is unshirkable, and there is no compassion. ”

Then he paused, his eyes were full of a hint of disgust, "Although this Su Hong is a villain, he is short-sighted, and he has never looked down on villains, he only knows how to call wantonly, come when he calls, and leave when he is called." He has never taught me the true Immortal Dao and alchemy, so there is only the name of master and apprentice between me and him, but there is no master and apprentice. And this kind of person is not worth the villain's life to risk his life. ”

Then he knelt down on one knee and bowed to the ground, and said respectfully, "Thanks to the lord, the villain is willing to follow the lord to the death!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of He Yinuo's mouth, then he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and said abruptly, "In this world, cause and effect are really interlocked, good has good to follow, and evil has evil retribution." You and Ge Yao treated me disrespectfully at the beginning, but now they have tasted the bitterness, don't worry, I won't treat you badly when it is done. ”

"Thank you, lord!" Mao Hui thanked.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away from the Shuidu Gate, under the sky of night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the ancient road is bleak and lonely, extending endlessly into the distance until the end of the night. On both sides of the ancient road, the grass and trees are thick, the vastness is vast, and the wind passes through the plain, making a terrible whistling sound.

The figure of the golden hairpin came here before the door master Ge Wuxia, and he carefully unfolded his divine sense to search for Ge Yao's traces.

Only a moment later, she let out a soft sigh.

In the dark night, although she found Ge Yao's figure, she did not find any trace of Ji Wuya. She was shocked for a while, but then she thought that this season of Wuya was cautious on weekdays, and it was very likely that she felt that even if she succeeded in blackmailing Slow Silk Lu, she would not be able to escape Ge Wuxia's pursuit, so she simply gave up and abandoned Ge Yao here unharmed.

And even so, he knew that if he returned to the sect, he would not be able to escape punishment, so he took the opportunity to escape, gave up his identity as the medicine elder of the Shuidu Gate, and saved his life.

Thinking of this, the golden hairpin let out a gloomy sneer, and mocked, "Go against my golden hairpin, do you think you can escape if you escape? I will make you never live in peace again!"

The golden hairpin came to the ancient tree, Ge Yao heard the change, and hurriedly looked around, and when he saw the figure of the golden hairpin, a burst of surprise flashed on his face, and he said eagerly, "Quick, come and save me!"

At this moment, Ge Yao's cultivation was sealed by a prohibition, and he was tied to that big tree like a mortal, but there were no injuries on his body, thinking that although Ji Wuya was resentful in his heart, he didn't dare to attack him easily.

"Why did I save you? Do you know you make me feel sick!" The golden hairpin's eyes were sharp, and he was only two steps away from Ge Yao.

These words fell on Ge Yao's ears, it was really harsh, and he said in disbelief, "What are you talking about! I am the son of the master of the sect, you saved me, I will naturally speak for you in front of my father, and let him promote you to be a pharmacist!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, the golden hairpin let out a sneer, and then said disdainfully.

"Promote, what's the use of me asking for this pharmacist? Even if he uses the slow silk dew to please me now, I can't look down on it! Let me tell you the truth, what I fancy is a thing in the Tibetan Dan Pavilion, and it is worth no matter how many bottles of slow silk dew it is!"

"What?!" Ge Yao let out a look of surprise and said sharply, "You, how did you know about this?" The matter he mentioned was naturally the fact that there was a Yao Yu Dan scroll in the Tibetan Dan Pavilion.

"Hahaha, what else can't I do in this water crossing gate? It's like asking you to frame Ji Wuya, giving you a little benefit, isn't it all obediently doing things for me!"

Then his eyes flashed with fierce light, his face was full of murderous intent on his face, he stepped forward and pinched Ge Yao's neck, and said sharply, "In the past, you relied on yourself to be the son of the master of the door, showing off your might, arrogant and domineering, I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and today I will do the right thing for heaven and kill you, a thief!"

"I beg you, please let me go, I've been taught a lesson and reformed, I beg you to give me another chance!" Ge Yao's face turned red, and he pleaded hoarsely.

However, the golden hairpin did not let go, but his strength was even stronger, and he was already determined to kill him, and when the master of the door arrived, he would blame Ji Wuya for all this.

And at this moment, He Yinuo, who was hundreds of miles away, flashed a fine light in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You are finally hooked!"

After speaking, he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and an invisible spell power spread rapidly into the distance through nothingness.

Seeing this, Mao Hui beside him seemed to have received some order, and his figure left, secretly approaching in the direction of the Tibetan Dan Pavilion.

Almost at the same moment, Ge Yao, who was almost suffocated, suddenly opened his eyes angrily, looked at the golden hairpin, and showed a strange smile on his face.

And the golden hairpin was chuckling in her heart, and an ominous premonition flashed instantly, and she almost subconsciously wanted to withdraw her palm.

However, between the lightning and flint, an invisible spell power passed through Ge Yao's neck, and without the slightest defense, it burrowed into her body.

All of a sudden, the Dao was disordered, the qi and blood were surging, and the breath of the whole body seemed to be subverted, colliding with each other in the tendons.

The golden hairpin's face turned pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ge Yao in horror, saying in disbelief, "You, you, who are you?"

On the other hand, Ge Yao, at this moment, the prohibition on his body has been lifted by itself, and he has resumed his cultivation again.

He took out a bottle of slow silk dew from his bosom and sprinkled it on her, and then said with disapproval, "Of course I am myself, I told you just now that I have been taught a lesson, but you don't believe it, and now I will let you taste the taste of this death curse!"

Just now, He Yinuo manipulated the death spell on Ge Yao's body, and when the golden hairpin was defenseless, it was transmitted to her body through her arm, but unlike the death spell on Ge Yao's body, this time the death spell carried the power of killing!

The golden hairpin is different from Ge Yao, her existence has no use value for He Yinuo, and her personality is ruthless, and she believes that she will not be forced by others, so He Yinuo chose to kill him directly.

And with the gradual recovery of He Yinuo's Dao method and the continuous refinement, the power of the Afterlife Mantra naturally continues to increase, and the cultivation of this golden hairpin is only the first step in the illusion, so it is easy to kill her.

The golden hairpin was extremely angry on his face, but he couldn't say half a word, and after only struggling for a while, he bled to death.

Subsequently, the owner of the door and his party arrived. Ge Wuxia's brows furrowed when he saw the dead golden hairpin, but when he noticed that there was a slow dew on her body, his face instantly sank.

At this time, Ge Yao threw himself beside his father as if he had survived the catastrophe, crying, "Father, the child thought that she would never see you again, and the child almost died at her hands!"

Ge Wuxia comforted, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, father is here, no one can hurt you!" Then he came to the side of the golden hairpin, picked up the bottle containing the slow silk dew on the ground, and snorted angrily, "Hmph, you golden hairpin, you actually pretended to be Ji Wuya to blackmail me, this is the price of your greed! With your cultivation, if you swallow a whole bottle of slow silk dew in a short period of time, you can only go mad and die violently!"

However, at this moment, a disciple suddenly shouted urgently, "Sect Master, look! Is that direction the location of the sect?!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction that the man was pointing, and then there was a burst of exclamation. In the direction of a hundred miles, there is thick smoke billowing out, and that place is the location of the sect!

Ge Wuxia shouted, "It's not good, we've been tricked!" and then ignored it, and hurriedly rushed back to the sect with the people.

At this moment, there was a panic in the water crossing gate, and thick smoke rose above the sect, forming a whirlpool-like storm that approached the nine heavens, and a dazzling fire broke out in the dark night. And the center of the fire is the most important position of the entire water ferry gate, the Tibetan Dan Pavilion!

At this moment, the night wind was howling, and the fire was even more powerful, sweeping the entire sect like a bamboo.

"Come on, come on, keep the Tibetan Dan Pavilion at all costs!" Su Hong, who was in charge of the guarding force of the Tibetan Dan Pavilion, was very anxious at the moment, and shouted to the middle disciple.

Now the Tibetan Dan Pavilion is in danger, and if some of the important treasures in it are damaged, the master of the sect will definitely not spare him, so he does not hesitate to use all his strength.

Originally, it was not difficult for a cultivator to extinguish such a large fire, but if it was extinguished by turning clouds and rain, burying the earth and flooding it, it would inevitably destroy the treasures inside, so it could only be extinguished little by little on a small scale. However, under the strong wind, how can this fire be so easy to extinguish.

"Master, the fire here is too big, you leave here first and leave it to the disciple to deal with!" In the chaos, Mao Hui appeared behind Su Hong, his face was also anxious, and there were even multiple burns on his body.

Su Hong looked at him and didn't think much about it, but shouted, "The Tibetan Dan Pavilion is the most important place in the sect, how can I abandon it, I will stay here, you and some disciples will extinguish the fire in the rest of the place, if you destroy the important place, you and I will not be able to save our heads!" and then continued to put out the fire.

Mao Hui hurriedly said yes, but inadvertently, he took out a bottle of slow silk dew from his body and secretly dripped it on Su Hong's body. Then he left with some of his disciples.

ps: It is recommended that book friends connect this part to read, otherwise it will be disjointed. The plot is guaranteed to be tense and exciting!