Chapter 231: Let's Untie the Pact
Qian Yue, who witnessed everything, wondered.
What about Amon's luck, why is it so miserable, could it be that after coming to the Pearl Realm, he disappeared from the public?
She sighed secretly in her heart, if she really had luck and the like, she couldn't rely on it, and she didn't have a fist to speak hard at all.
Over there, Ning Yan's eyes were deep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After a while, Amon woke up.
She didn't dare to cry, she didn't dare to get angry, she didn't dare to make trouble.
It seems that he has long been accustomed to all this, quickly got dressed, and wanted to go back to Juwu Peak.
But Ning Yan behind her pulled out a cruel smile, "Miss Ameng, don't worry, I've been guarding in the forest for so long, my ears are rotten, but I'm very unhappy." ”
Amon shook his body and shrunk, "What does Senior Sister Ning mean?"
Ning Yan sneered coldly, "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to call me senior sister?"
"Right...... I'm sorry. ”
"Heh, I'm very unhappy today, I have to teach you a good lesson. ”
Amon couldn't believe that she would end up like this, it was all because of Ning Yan's viciousness, what did she want to do now?
"I heard that the evil spirits of the Abyss Cave have been growing their appetite again recently, so I'll take Miss Amun in to play. ”
The Evil Spirit of the Abyssal Cave?
Amon was no stranger, when she was in the mangrove forest of the Golden Bottle Realm, she knew about the existence of this thing, and it was specially fed for the cultivation of the sect master.
"No...... No, it's forbidden land, you can't go in. ”
Ning Yan laughed, "Is there a place I can't go to this Quanling Peak?"
After saying that, she couldn't refuse to bind Amon and took a remote path to Quanling Peak.
Qianyue followed behind, and she was also very curious about the Wuyuan Cave in her heart.
She had already guessed that after the beast tide receded back then, the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator in the Ancient Demon Array was a Corpse Refining Sect cultivator.
And it is very likely that even the beast tide was planned by the Corpse Refining Gate.
As for Amun, who stole the wolf cubs, it was just a fuse.
I just heard the meaning of Amon's words, the evil spirit is prepared for the door master, could that Yuan Ying be the door master Luo Feibai back then?
Ning Yan was very familiar with Quan Lingfeng, and skillfully avoided the monk and entered the outside of the Abyss Cave.
There are people here who come here regularly to feed the "food", and I don't know how she got the Abyss Cave Token, and easily passed through the prohibition outside to enter the cave.
Qianyue was helplessly isolated outside, and she couldn't hear the movement inside, just waiting for a while to get hot, and the two came out of the abyss cave.
Ning Yan was satisfied, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness.
And Amon was miserable, the breath on his body was even weaker, and his face was as white as a dead man.
Even an old enemy like Qianyue saw it, and he also felt that Ning Yan was too vicious.
She groaned slightly, and suddenly made a bold move, removing the concealment of the shark silk, showing up in a big way, and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Ning, what a good means." ”
Ning Yan smiled, her eyes widened immediately, and she said with a panicked expression, "Why are you here?"
Qian Yue said with a smile, "At the invitation of Senior Brother Wen, I accidentally watched a good show. ”
Hearing Wen Minghua's name, Ning Yan's face sank, and she said coldly, "What do you want?"
Seeing that Qiushui Zhenjun was about to loosen her mouth, she didn't want to go wrong at this critical time.
"I'm curious, this Quan Lingfeng doesn't have a place where Senior Sister Ning can't go. ”
"Now that you've seen it, there's no need for us to go around in circles. Say, what do you want?" was as scheming as Ning Yan, and her judgment of the situation was very fast.
Qianyue didn't say anything immediately, her eyes swept over Amon on the side, and she sighed in her heart.
Seeing this, Ning Yan's heart moved, and she said tentatively, "Could it be that Senior Brother Chen wants to ......"
Amon's face changed, and fear hit him again.
Qian Yue snorted coldly, "Senior Sister Ning, keep it for herself! Senior Brother Wen has been waiting for a long time, so he will take the next step." Remember, you owe me a favor!"
As the words fell, she turned and left.
Ning Yan looked at her back, her eyes were dark, and the malice in her heart grew infinitely like a vine.
At this moment, Qianyue was actually not as proud as Ning Yan thought, but was a little worried.
At first, she just felt that this woman was narrow-minded, selfish and treacherous, but now that she looked back, she realized that her scheming was deep, and her mind was as evil as a snake and scorpion.
Ning Yan has always been lively and delicate in the corpse refining sect, and she is very popular with her fellow disciples.
Even if it is because of Wen Minghua, he shows a little selfishness from time to time, but it will not make people feel too much.
And it is precisely this bit of selfishness that makes her even more real, like an ordinary female disciple, there is nothing to be wary of.
If it weren't for seeing her and Zhang Mingming's bargain today, who would have thought that she would have such a means?
Thinking back to how she killed Qiu Yao and framed the demon bone man, such a female cultivator is not easy to handle.
To be honest, she wasn't even sure if it was wise to stand in the light today.
I just don't want to miss out on such a great opportunity.
But even so, I am afraid it will not be easy to use this to blackmail Ning Yan in the future.
When Qian Yue was thinking about how to hold Ning Yan, the other party had already lived up to expectations and began to weave a conspiracy trap.
Before the frame-up arrived, she unexpectedly received a summons.
Jiangyuan City, the hometown of beauty.
Qianyue changed into a dark color regular clothes and walked into the agreed window Xiaoxuan familiarly.
Liang Gengxue was dressed in a moon-white shirt, covered with a gold-woven robe, wearing a purple and gold hair crown, and half-lying on the couch with peaceful eyebrows, when he saw her come in, he smiled on his face, and said angrily, "You...... What the hell do you look like?"
Qianyue sat down opposite him, touched his face and said, "Isn't it good-looking?"
If it weren't for such a close distance, he could clearly feel the existence of the concentric contract, and Liang Gengxue would not have recognized the male cultivator on the opposite side as Qianyue anyway.
"For convenience. ”
"Then why are you using my face, still holding the pipa and half-covering your face, if you want to be Ben Langjun's younger brother?"
Qianyue can't say that she used this face back then, crisscrossing between flowers and plants.
She coughed lightly twice and got to the point, "What are you looking for me to do in a hurry?"
Liang Gengxue looked at her face, always felt a little awkward in his heart, and said slowly, "Twenty years ago, when I was chasing and killing Liang Pinkang, I suddenly felt a lot of sorrow, and I knew that something happened to you. But I've been looking for many years in the Demon Gate Realm, but I haven't found your whereabouts, if it weren't for the fact that Xiu Wei has never had a downward trend, Ben Langjun would have almost thought you were dead. ”
Qianyue pursed her lips, rubbed her wine glass, and didn't say a word.
"Later, I searched for many places one after another, and this time it was just a chance to send out a teleportation charm, but I didn't expect it to be able to send it out. But when I came to Jiangyuan City many years ago, you shouldn't have been in the city, right?"
The liquor enters the throat, and the past passes by like smoke.
Qianyue suddenly remembered that she and Yang Chiqing came out of Qingxian Palace that year.
She turned the road to the Uncrowned City, and then fled in a panic.
The road ahead is difficult, so why bother others.
She gently put down the wine glass, looked at Liang Gengxue, and said word by word, "Let's untie the concentric contract." ”