Jiang Li of the Miaoyin Gate was still scolding at the villagers.

looks like he wants to give Miaoyin Men prestige.

Mo Wudao walked out slowly from behind the tree, plucked his ear with his right hand, and said very unpleasantly: "Yo, who is twittering on it, it's just disturbing people's dreams, didn't your teacher teach you the basic qualities?"

"Who!"

Three cold shouts sounded, and everyone's eyes focused on Mo Wudao who walked out from behind the tree.

"Ah, brother, you're awake. ”

In the crowd, Xiaobao shouted out in surprise, and Mo Wudao turned his head and waved to Xiaobao and his grandfather with a smile.

In the air, the faces of the three disciples of the Miaoyin Sect changed, and they surrounded Mo Wudao.

"You are the young man of unknown origin? Who are you? Why did you pretend to be injured and enter the realm of my Miaoyinmen?"

Jiang Li asked in an unkind tone.

Mo Wudao scratched his ears and smiled disdainfully: "Who am I just a little disciple of the Miaoyin Sect, I am not qualified to know." ”

"Master, I just want to teach you a lesson for your master today. ”

Then, with a false move, he didn't talk nonsense, and snorted coldly, "Give me down!"

"Ahh

Three exclamations sounded, and in the shocked eyes of the villagers, the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect who had been showing off their might and were high in the sky.

He fell from the flying sword and fell heavily to the ground, disgraced and embarrassed.

"Bold!"

"Do you know who we are, how dare you attack us? ”

Standing up from the ground quickly, Jiang Li's delicate face was full of rage, and her eyes glared at Mo Wudao viciously.

"Isn't it just the waste of the Miaoyin Gate?"

Mo Wudao put his hands behind his back and said mockingly: "If you want to move out of the sect to scare me, I advise you to save it, even if you call the head of your Miaoyin Sect, I am not afraid." ”

"Hehe, I'm not ashamed!"

Jiang Li, a woman, not only has extremely low quality, but also doesn't even have basic eyesight, took out a purple bamboo flute from the storage bag and brought it to her mouth.

"Who do you think you are?"

"I thought it was great when the sneak attack threw the three of us off the flying sword, today, I will let you see the stunt of my Miaoyinmen!"

After speaking, he aimed at the purple bamboo flute and played it!

The sound of the flute sounded, and a beardless ripple swept through, and the sound wave attacked Mo Wudao with killing intent.

Mo Wudao froze in place, staring at the purple bamboo flute that Jiang Li was holding in his hand, letting the terrifying sound wave come to him.

Jiang Li's face suddenly showed a smug smile.

The old man covered Xiaobao's eyes, and couldn't bear to let his grandson see the next terrifying and cruel scene.

The means of attack of the Wonderful Sound Gate.

It is hidden in the sound of this instrumental music, killing people invisibly!

"Aya'er, don't you think this purple bamboo flute is a little familiar?"

Mo Wudao was naturally not stupid by the sonic attack, but when he saw the purple bamboo flute, he had a very familiar feeling.

"Brother Master, there is no doubt that this purple bamboo flute is the one that the master's brother gave to Sister Ruoxi, but isn't Sister Ruoxi in the mortal world?

Thinking of that peerless face that was as gentle as water, Mo Wudao's heart was a little confused.

With a grasp of his right hand, he directly grabbed the invisible sonic attack.

In Jiang Li's gradually widening gaze, he suddenly approached, snatched the purple bamboo flute, looked at Jiang Li coldly, and asked, "Where did you get this purple bamboo flute?"

"You, you, you!"

Jiang Li was already a little frightened, the other party could easily see through her attack, and directly crushed it with her bare hands.

Now, a ghost appeared in front of her and snatched her magic weapon.

"Bold!"

"Let go of Senior Sister Jiang!"

The other two disciples of the Miaoyin Sect shouted.

Mo Wudao frowned, waved his hand and popped out two rays of light, directly imprisoning the two of them, unable to move.

"Answer me, where did you get this purple bamboo flute, and where did it be?"

Jiang Li was really frightened.

She was originally a master who bullied the weak and feared the hard, and in the face of Mo Wudao's cold gaze, she replied resignedly: "This purple bamboo flute was given to me by my master, and it was refined by my Miaoyinmen myself. ”

Mo Wudao's gaze froze, and he directly pinched Jiang Li's neck, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't tell the truth yet?"

"I... I... I'm telling the truth, this purple bamboo flute is indeed... It was indeed refined by my Miaoyinmen himself. ”

Jiang Li was pinched by the neck and argued with some difficulty, but in the depths of her eyes, a flash of panic flashed.

Mo Wudao naturally caught this panic.

Moreover, he had already confirmed that this purple bamboo flute was a casual work that he had refined in the purple bamboo forest in the back mountain of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Later, I gave Nangong Ruoxi a gift!

Now this Jiang Li is still talking nonsense with her eyes open, trying to coax herself, and she can't help laughing.

"Let me tell you the truth, this purple bamboo flute was refined by me, and it was also given to its original owner. ”

As soon as Mo Wudao's words came out, Jiang Li was obviously stunned, but she still stiffened her neck and said: "Impossible, this purple bamboo flute is the magic weapon of my Miaoyin Gate, which was refined by my master and uncle." ”

"It seems that you are really not ready to tell the truth!"

A faint smile hung on the corner of Mo Wudao's mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, a sharp sword qi invaded Jiang Li's body along his fingers.

"Ahh

The meridians were attacked and cut by the sword qi, and Jiang Li immediately screamed in pain.

Mo Wudao sneered and said slowly: "If you don't tell the truth again, this sword qi will cut off all the eight veins of your Qi Sutra;

Then invade your dantian, wipe out your primordial infant, and abolish your cultivation;

Eventually, it will invade your sea of consciousness and wipe out your primordial spirit······"

With a smile on her face, but saying scary words, Jiang Li was scared!

She was really scared, she had lived for hundreds of years, and the cultivation of this body in the infancy stage had also been cultivated with great difficulty, and she didn't want to lose her mana like this.

"I said... I said, I'll tell you all!"

"Hmm!"

Mo Wudao nodded, and the sword qi stopped destroying, but it did not withdraw from Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li knew that it would be impossible not to tell the truth today, so she had to admit it and confess truthfully.

"This purple bamboo flute belongs to a junior disciple of our Miaoyin Sect, she knew that her cultivation was too low to control this magic weapon, so she took the initiative to hand it over to the sect, and then I asked the master to fight for it, and let the head of the sect give me this purple bamboo flute. ”

Mo Wudao asked expressionlessly: "This junior, is it called Nangong Ruoxi!"

Jiang Li cautiously glanced at Mo Wudao and nodded.

"Sure enough, it was her. ”

A strange look flashed in Mo Wudao's eyes, but he had some doubts in his heart, "Isn't this Ruoxi sister in the world? Why did she run to the cultivation realm?