Lu Ye was completely forgetful, and he didn't hear anyone mocking him at all. Even if he heard, he didn't care.

He practiced hard and diligently for his own liking, not for singing on stage to make a splash.

At this time, out of the mountains and forests came a young Taoist aunt with an outstanding demeanor and beauty like a fairy, with a yellow crown and black robe, a slanted ancient sword behind her back, and a graceful figure like a fairy, but her temperament was cold and arrogant, like ice and snow at the end of the North Sea.

Seeing that Lu Ye ignored him, Xiao Daogu's eyebrows raised slightly, and she approached and asked, "Are you Yu Xibai's apprentice?"

Lu Ye sighed angrily, withdrew his palm and said, "Are you looking for Uncle Yu?" ”

Xiao Daogu said: "I'm not looking for Yu Xibai. I'm looking for Shang Jiahe. ”

"Are you looking for a young lady?" Lu Ye didn't want to blurt out much, and as soon as the words came out, he immediately secretly screamed in his heart, knowing that he was in trouble.

Sure enough, Xiao Daogu's eyes lit up and said, "Do you know Shang Jiahe?"

She saw that Lu Ye pursed her lips and remained silent, so she tried her best to say in a soft tone: "Don't be afraid, I'm a friend of Jiahe." My name is Chen Douyu and I am from the Hanging Sky Temple. ”

In her mind, this young man must have something to do with Yu Xibai, and he knows Shang Jiahe, who should be a cultivator. If he wants to be famous in the world, of course he should have heard his name.

When it comes to the famous sects that can be called the leaders in the world for nearly a thousand years, they have never escaped the twenty-one sects of one sect, two sects, three palaces, six sects, four views and five temples.

The Hanging Sky View is among them, and the heritage accumulated by thousands of years of inheritance is far from being comparable to ordinary sects.

Chen Douyu is a genius who has risen in recent years, and is known as a person who has been in the sky for a thousand years, and his future star journey is unlimited. A few days ago, Shang Jiahe teased this young Taoist aunt several times without knowing whether she was alive or dead, and was known by Yan Mochan, the master of the Hanging Heaven Temple, and chased and killed her thousands of miles in a rage, and as a result, the little fox girl escaped into Huaiyu Mountain for refuge in her life.

Who knew that Lu Ye didn't react, and stared at Chen Douyu in a daze.

Chen Douyu was slightly annoyed in his heart, secretly thinking that this kid is a fool? She has always liked to do things brightly, never dragging her feet, and she didn't bother to talk to Lu Ye too much, so she grabbed his arm and said, "Tell me, where is Shang Jiahe now?"

Lu Ye didn't know whether Chen Douyu and Shang Jiahe were friends or foes, and he didn't know her intentions, but when he saw this little Dao Gu's expression, his tone was sour and domineering, and he immediately shook his head with a straight face and said, "I don't know." ”

"Huh?" Chen Douyu not only did not let go of Lu Ye, but instead clasped his arm with a slight force in his hand.

She was actually not sure whether Lu Ye's words were true or false, not to mention that even if he knew Shang Jiahe, he might not know her whereabouts at the moment. But even if there is even the slightest possibility, she will not let it go.

In the final analysis, Chen Douyu came to the Yu Gong Ancestral Hall in Huaiyu Mountain because he heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that Yu Xibai was the majestic god of Jiahe Dafa Mountain, and he used the water dragon chant to sweep the heroes and scare away the demons with a flick of his fingers. Shang Jiahe was seriously injured, and was rounded up and hunted by the two ways of righteousness and demons, and he must not leave Huaiyu Mountain.

Although Lu Ye had broken through to the foundation building level two days ago, he was not Chen Douyu's opponent. Although she was only slightly lucky, her arm was already painful and felt like it was about to break.

The partial Lu Ye refused to give in, and shouted loudly: "I don't know, I don't know, I just don't know...... I don't tell you if I know!"

Chen Douyu never thought that Lu Ye was so hard, but the more she was like this, the more she suspected that he knew Shang Jiahe's whereabouts. However, he blindly uses strength, and bullying a stupid boy is not necessarily glorious.

At that moment, Chen Douyu let go of Lu Ye's arm a little and said, "As long as you tell me where Sister Jiahe is, I will give you a hundred-step flying sword to play with, okay?"

This temptation is not insignificant, and the Hanging Heaven View has only refined and forged a total of forty-seven hundred-step flying swords so far. Each flying sword is a first-class grandmaster figure of the Hanging Heaven and Land Immortals of the past dynasties, refining and cultivating the natal primordial gods, killing with one blow within a hundred steps, and claiming to be invincible at the same level.

It's a pity that Chen Douyu is playing the piano to the cow this time, and Lu Ye is not uncommon with a hundred-step flying sword at all, not to mention that this is clearly to let him betray the young lady.

"Don't-" Lu Ye stretched out his palm and pushed Chen Douyu.

Chen Douyu is a monk, and he is a beautiful monk. Generally speaking, beautiful women have cleanliness habits and treasures that they don't want to be touched. In comparison, the treasure land of Chen Douyu is even more forbidden.

It's a pity that Chen Douyu couldn't dodge at such a close distance, and Lu Ye's hand happened to be pushed on her chest.

Thinking of someone putting his hand on his chest, Chen Douyu suddenly had goosebumps all over her body, she threw Lu Ye out of the distance with a flick of her hand, and leaned over and retched without thinking.

Lu Ye didn't feel too unusual, but his butt hit the ground in pain, but the enemy couldn't afford half a minute of delay at the moment, he got up and ran away.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch the dust in Chen Douyu's hand, and he heard the sound of the wind stirring in his ears, and the three thousand alluring silk wrapped around Lu Ye's neck with wind and rain and anger, and slammed it back.

Lu Ye couldn't help but fly backwards in the air, and his neck became tighter and tighter, making him almost suffocate.

Chen Douyu held the dust in his hand and pulled Lu Ye closer, Yurong was full of murderous spirit, and shouted: "You are so bold!"

Lu Ye's face turned red and he couldn't breathe, his hands were grabbing and struggling, and he shouted: "Stinky Daogu, let go of me, ho ho ......"

Although Chen Douyu was furious, he had not yet reached the point where he really wanted to kill Lu Ye if he lost his mind, and immediately sneered: "If you want to live, you can do it, as long as you ...... Huh?"

She suddenly stopped in the middle of her words, and saw that Lu Ye's eyes gradually became bloody. At first, he thought it was congestion, but soon Chen Douyu realized that something was wrong.

Lu Ye's eyes flickered with flames of fire, one by one fused and connected into two seas, burning in the depths of his pupils.

Lu Ye didn't know the strange changes in his eyes, he just felt that he was about to faint by Allure's silk, and he couldn't help but roar in pain.

"Boom-" The red light in his eyes was bright, and countless flame seedlings were like wild horses that had lost control and shot out wildly!

"Tiande Eight Treasures True Fire!" Chen Douyu was already on guard at this time, and waved the "bang" volley of Allure Silk on the flame seedlings.

In response, the flames burst apart and flew in all directions, flashing and disappearing in the air.

Chen Douyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, Lu Ye still couldn't control the Tiande Eight Treasures Furnace, and fortunately, the "Biwa Condensing Smoke Three Thousand Alluring City Silk" in his hand was one of the three immortal soldiers of the Hanging Heaven Temple, which came from the Tianwai Immortal Mountain, which could compete with the Tiande Eight Treasures True Fire.

However, this breath of hers will be relieved and held back!

When the flames of daring love flew away, there were still a little sparks splashed on Chen Douyu's robe. This robe is not as effective as floating dust, not to mention burning through four or five holes, but also revealing the mutton fat jade-like skin under the robe, one of which just happened to be impartial and just exposed the spring light on Chen Douyu's chest.

Even if she has been cultivating hard since she was a child, she can only barely maintain her sanity at this moment and not fall into madness, she covered her chest with a swing of the city silk, and took two steps forward and asked in a cold voice: "Sister Jiahe's Tiande Eight Treasure Furnace, why is it in your hands?"

Lu Ye was in a state of dizziness, and he couldn't see clearly the fact that his eyes were spewing fire and abruptly abrupt the beauty. He gasped and looked at Chen Douyu, and suddenly said in amazement, "You...... Why are there so many holes in your clothes?"

Chen Douyu's jade cheeks were red, and he couldn't wait to use the Allure Silk to pierce the leaves of the land. She took a deep breath and hypnotized herself repeatedly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, he's just a child, he's just a child who doesn't understand anything......"

So, she gritted her teeth and popped out from between her teeth: "You, reply, answer, me!"

Before the words fell, Zou Yan's sneer came from the ancestral hall: "Who are you, what kind of ability is it to bully Xiao Yezi." Come, let this fairy teach you how to be a good person. ”

Chen Douyu turned around angrily, barely maintaining her icy and jade temperament, and shouted in a low voice: "Go away!"

"Yo!" Zou Yan walked out of the back hall, and saw the embarrassment of Chen Douyu's robe, one hole after another, and couldn't help laughing loudly, "Little master, your clothes look very chic, and teach me how to do it?"

She just walked around the neighborhood and didn't find Lu Bo, so she went back to the ancestral hall and wanted to continue to consolidate the cultivation of Jindan, when she heard a movement behind her, she was worried that something would happen to Lu Ye and hurriedly arrived, and she just happened to see this scene.

Chen Douyu was embarrassed, and he didn't ask Zou Yan's name and origin, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll open a few windows on you too!"

"Uh-" As soon as she showed her allure and was about to attack, she suddenly saw that the snow on her chest shook her eyes, and she hurriedly stopped it.

Lu Ye tiptoed back, and when he was about to reach the door, he shouted at Zou Yan: "Sister Zou be careful, this stinky Dao Gu claims to be Chen Douyu of the Hanging Sky View, she is young and has a big temper, long hair and short knowledge!"

He scolded happily, but Zou Yan was taken aback when he heard this.

In her mind, although the righteous and the demon are not in the same stream, the Hanging Heaven View is a place that cannot be provoked and must not be provoked. When you encounter the descendants of the Hanging Heaven Temple, you can avoid it as far as you can, those Taoist masters and aunts chant scriptures and eat fasting every day, but their bodies and bones are fiercer than the other, and the ancestors and uncles are still shorter than the other. This time, he actually bumped into Chen Douyu.

Zou Yan had already played two back-and-forth in her mind in an instant, and said with a smiling face: "It's all because this fairy is clumsy, it turns out that Chen Zhenren is here......"

Chen Douyu didn't listen to what she said at all, turned his head and stared at Lu Ye and said, "You continue." ”

Lu Ye's body was cold and his scalp was numb, he had never seen a Dao Gu's eyes so murderous, and a hero like him, who was not afraid of walking the rivers and lakes, couldn't help but snort in his heart.

Seeing that it was impossible to slip away, Lu Ye plucked up his courage and said, "Are you not convinced?" Let me ask you, since you are a Jurchen of the Hanging Heaven Temple, how much have you read the Three Thousand Daozang, do you dare to compete with me?!"