After returning to his residence, Wen Yan heard that Su Jinrong had left the Baguio Sect with Yang Yun, and his heart was angry again, "Ji Li, look at it, Jinrong...... Alas!"

"Senior brother, in the main hall, there is no evidence, just one or two guesses, why do you say it is Xue Wan?" Ji Li sat under Wen Yan and chose another topic.

"Hmph, it's not him, who else!" Wen Yan snorted, Ji Li said, "Senior brother, have you considered the sect again over the years?"

"Ji Li, what do you mean! It has been more than a thousand years since I took over the position of sect master. I have been working hard all the time, lest something happen to the sect in my hands! You actually said that today, I am really ...... It's so chilling. ”

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids, "Then why did Senior Brother bite the Demon Sect tightly? Why didn't he distinguish between black and white, and why did he forget his master's last words?"

When Wen Yan heard this, his anger was temporarily suppressed. "Ji Li, you don't understand. In the past, Master Zun told me before his feathering that the Canghai Realm was destined to have a life-and-death catastrophe, and Jinrong was the savior of the Canghai Realm. I can't watch him abandon the sect and the world for that criminal. Only by killing her, Jinrong will return to the original Jinrong. ”

"What about now?" Ji Li asked urgently, "As early as after the Battle of Warcraft, Senior Brother had already seen the results. And the result!"

Wen Yan's hand on the chair clenched, "Ji Li, now I am still the sect master of the sect!"

"Yes, of course Ji Li knows. Ji Li closed his eyes, hiding his fatigue and disappointment. After a while, Ji Li got up and said goodbye, "Senior brother, Ji Li left first." ”

Wen Yan's eyes froze, "Ji Li, one day you will understand Senior Brother's hard work." Wen Yan swallowed the bitter water in his heart, the Shangxuan Sect had already been divided, and he had no choice but to set up Su Quan as the sect master. But why is it that no one understands what he does?

"Shu Qiu, you come in. Wen Yan put away his thoughts.

"Yes, Master. Shu Qiu came in and stood aside, listening to Wen Yan's words.

"You go and take a look, if Xue Wan is not rash for the time being, wait for the division to lead the team. Shu Qiu replied with a joyful smile on his lowered face, "Yes." ”

"Go ahead. ”

The disciple retired. ”

On the other end, Su Jinrong left with Yang Yun. First, I asked someone to ask about the situation in Yucheng, and flew to Cailing Town in Edgeworth.

The two of them flew extremely fast in the sky, and Yang Yun saw a carriage on the ground heading to Cailing Town and said excitedly, "Ancestor, look, is that Shizun's carriage?"

When Su Jinrong heard this, his eyes immediately looked down, and the carriage was exactly the same as the one mentioned in the questioning. Su Jinrong then infiltrated his spiritual power into the carriage and the situation in the carriage fell into his eyes, it was Yi Huaying and Feng Luan.

Shu Jinrong immediately adjusted the flight speed to match the speed of the carriage.

Yang Yun wanted to open her mouth several times, but closed her mouth again. It's so tiring to fly like this, it's better to walk. However, it turned out to be Shizunye!

The sun was setting and it was getting late. Xia Lao's carriage stopped and found an inn to stay. When she got out of the carriage, she felt that someone was looking at her, and she could look at it from the same angle, but she didn't see any suspicious person.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?" Feng Luan had been close to Yi Huayi's side. "It's okay, maybe I'm missensing. Jacaranda shook her head.

Yang Yun was taken aback, the master was so powerful. Yang Yun turned her head and saw that the ancestor had already gone down, so she hurriedly followed. "Master, are we going to rest here?"

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yun immediately entered the inn to pay the spirit stone, arranged the room, and deliberately chose the room closest to the master. After everything was done, Yang Yun showed the results to Shu Jinrong. Shu Jinrong praised, "Not bad." ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

The two entered the room, Shu Jinrong let go of her mental power to observe the jacaranda next door, and saw her enter the space with a slight fluctuation in her emotions, and then waited calmly.

Yang Yun stayed in the room for a while, and then went out to walk around. happened to meet Bu Xiaomi, who was wearing the Baguio sect uniform, and Yang Yun also heard that it was her who pointed to the master back then, and she was dissatisfied with her, so she immediately walked past her without squinting.

But Bu Mi didn't realize it, "Yo, isn't this Yang Yun, a disciple of Xue Xuan?" I don't know what you think, you actually become a disciple of a demon cultivator." ”

"Senior Sister Bu, I think she is here to climb to the long-cherished Daojun. Bu Xiaomi's follower said.

"Hehe, I think so. ”

Yang Yun stopped and turned to look at Bu Xiaomi coldly, she had learned air conditioning from her ancestor over the years. Bu Mi was hairy by her, "Why, don't you want me to say it!"

As Bu Xiaomi's voice raised, people also gathered around. Seeing this, Yang Yun said, "Bu Xiaomi, you will have retribution sooner or later." Although my master is a demon cultivator, she has never cultivated the demon path. ”

"Hehe, what is said is better than singing, what do demon cultivators cultivate if they don't cultivate the demon way?"

"Yes. ”

"You ......" Yang Yun looked at the people who echoed him, and looked at Bu Xiaomi, "People are doing it, the sky is watching, Bu Xiaomi, the way of heaven you do will look at the eyes." It's no wonder that you haven't improved your cultivation for so many years, and you still have demons, sooner or later you will fall into demons. ”

"You...... You ......"

At this moment, everyone's gaze on Bu Xiaomi also changed. Yang Yun finally let out a sigh and returned to the inn.

The jacaranda came out of the space, and the kun was on the side to protect the Dharma. Yi Huayi's "Great Heavenly Demon Formula" is getting more and more sophisticated, and it is already about to reach the Mahayana level.

The aura on the body is also on par with the demonic qi under the deliberate maintenance of the jacaranda, and the heart has five colors, and the sixth light blue has appeared and is gradually turning into dark blue.

Su Jinrong was shocked, Ah Juan actually fell into the devil! This night, Su Jinrong did not cultivate, and kept paying attention to Yi Huayi.

The next day, it was bright. Xia Lao retired from the room, and Yi Huaying and his party set off again. As soon as I went downstairs, I heard a discussion, "Do you know?

"This is impossible! Wasn't the Demon Sect exterminated by the Four Sects?"

"Smack!" slammed a hand on the man's head, "You know what! The Demon Sect was only temporarily forced back, and now they are back again. ”

"You mean the corpse this morning?"

"Yes! That's right! The wound on that corpse was soaked with demonic energy. Secretly tell you that the corpse is called Bu Xiaomi, and she is a disciple of Gu Daoren of the Baguio Sect, and she also testified against Yi Hua Yan at the beginning. ”

"So, it was the jacaranda that killed her?" someone speculated.

"Yes, it must be her. ”

"Alas, when will we be able to exterminate the Demon Sect and kill Yi Huayan to restore peace in the world. ”

"Your Highness, let your subordinates go down and kill them. Xia Lao gathered demonic qi in his hands, his eyes were already red, and he waited for Yi Huayi's order.

"It's okay, Xia Lao. It's just words, if you really want to kill this world, how much should you kill. ”

"Your Highness, my subordinates don't mind killing them all. ”

"Old Xia, I'm more curious, and now I still have to cultivate so far in demon cultivation. ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, it is the ...... of the upper realm" Xia Lao didn't say it all, but the three of them already understood. "That's good, it seems that it's coming for me, so let's have a lure into the urn?"

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Xia Lao led Yi Jacaranda down, and Ziyan and Feng Luan played the role of guards and maids. The people who spoke in the inn were still talking, unaware that they were brushing shoulders with death.