Seeing the girl's sluggish appearance, the head seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece, and stroked his beard with a pleasant expression.

"I know that you are Wan Ying, the eldest lady of the 'Wan Family Lights', known as Wan Jia Chou, right?"

"I don't know who you're talking about, I don't understand!" the girl's eyes glanced left and right, but she didn't look at him.

didn't know that the weakness of the heart in this eye had betrayed her a long time ago.

This little child's posture made the head laugh "haha", "Little girl, don't worry, Lao Dao has a deep relationship with your Wan family, and I won't embarrass you, you don't have to be a little hedgehog." ”

"If you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Yan. ”

In fact, the real name of the head of the sect is Yan Jia, and he is unknown in the cultivation world. But when it comes to his nickname - Yan Zhenren, it will be like thunder.

It is said that he is one of the few high-ranking monks, who can enslave thousands of miles away, and can destroy people without bloodshed, and is already the most powerful monk here.

Once, he took five rookies to another sect to participate in a trial event, and met a disciple of a small demon sect, the Shanhe Sect.

The man thought it would be profitable, and set a trap and took them all away.

As everyone knows, the head of Yanjia has already reached the realm of gathering qi into the body, and he has restrained his momentum along the way.

He brought people back to the sect with his front foot, and before he had time to show off the spoils of war, his back foot was served to a pot by the head of Yanjia.

It was just a cup of tea before and after, and all the disciples of the originally lively and noisy small sect evaporated from the world, leaving not even a little dust.

Afterwards, it was spread that the deeds of Yan Zhenren picking up mountains and rivers with a sword, and the version of the story became that Yan Zhenren had the powerful power to change the dynasty, and the main lord of the country, a generation of monarchs had to bow their arrogant heads in front of him.

"That's good, since it's okay, then I'll go. ”

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but she noticed a shadow looming over her.

looked up, but it was Yanjia, the head of the family who was originally behind her, who had already floated in front of her silently, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Old man, can you not be so scary?"

She patted her "poof" little liver, feeling that in just a few short photos, her life span was at least reduced by one percent.

"Miss Wan, don't panic, don't be in such a hurry to leave, everyone who comes is a guest, how can the old Tao be so rude. ”

"The disciple who captured you before, I have asked him to take him down, and as punishment for his offense against you, he will suffer three days and three nights of soul dementorship. ”

"That's a good feeling, I thank you so much!"

The girl's face softened a lot.

The masked man had captured her before, leaving her with a flesh wound, and it still hurts in her waist socket.

She grew up in the pampering of her elders and the care of thousands of pets, how could she have been treated like this?

The head of the sect Yanjia smiled, "What's the point of worrying about trivial matters, speaking of which, it's still the contemptible sect that has wronged you." ”

"Lao Dao has a hundred-year elixir here, which can increase ten years of spiritual qi cultivation after taking it, this is my compensation and meeting gift to you as an elder, and I also ask Miss Wan to accept it. ”

As soon as the palm of the head was flipped, Wan Ying's eyes were attracted by a beautiful little red bottle.

A refreshing fragrance came to the nostrils, which was invigorating, just smelling like this, the aura in Wan Ying's body was restless.

The smell was so familiar, the elixir didn't look like a fake at all.

She was fortunate to see it once when she was young, and after the elders in the family took it, the bottleneck that had been shackled for many years was actually broken, and the somewhat old face was also much younger, which was simply a miracle medicine against the sky.

At this time, there was such a elixir in front of her, and Wan Ying's breath couldn't help but become thicker.

After hesitating for a while, she decisively stretched out her hand and took the elixir.

"The elder doesn't dare to resign! the younger generation thanks the old ......" Realizing that something was wrong, Wan Ying quickly changed her words, "Uh~~~ Thank you Uncle Yan!"

"Mmmm~~ The sooner you take the elixir, the better the effect, Miss Wan, please!

The head of Yanjia looked sincere, and he couldn't say that he was kind and kind.

Wan Ying swallowed her saliva, opened the cork and took out the medicine and swallowed it in one gulp.

The other party's cultivation is not many levels higher than her, and if she really wants to frame her, she can't afford to go to such great lengths, so she simply accepts the other party's kindness generously.

With the volatilization of the medicinal effect, soon, a cool feeling wandered through the five meridians and eight veins, and the comfortable feeling was addictive.

The good times did not last long, and soon they were followed by violent vibrations like a great river washing over its banks.

Originally, there was no spiritual power, but at this time, it was like a rushing river rushing towards Wan Ying, and the small meridians were stretched out and swollen, and there were signs of rupture at any time.

Her originally white and tender face was also flushed red at this time, as if it was about to crack.

The whole person was unspeakably uncomfortable, and the endless pain made her tremble all over her body and couldn't help but scream up to the sky.

"Ahhhh

Suddenly, the old hand of the head of Yanjia rested on her shoulder, and a cold aura slammed into her back, condensing into frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wan Ying's whole person, except for her head, was frozen in ice.

"Thank you!Thank you~~~ Uncle Yan!" Wan Ying regained a trace of her senses and said with difficulty opening her mouth.

It was only now that she had eased up a little before she could catch her breath.

Yan Jia withdrew her hand and said casually, "It's just a trivial matter, this medicinal effect is a little more fierce for you now." It's good to get through it, after all, there is no such thing as a free lunch. ”

"Well, the juniors know!"

Wan Ying gritted her teeth and endured.

After a while, just when Wan Ying was a little confused, Yan Jia's voice sounded again in the empty hall, "This elixir, speaking of which, has a lot to do with your Wan family." ”

"Junior...... Listen to the details!"

Wan Ying only felt that her brain was getting more and more dizzy, and after barely finishing these words, a pair of eyes stared blankly ahead, and the whole person fell into a sluggish state.

"Huh...... Naturally, it was given by your family, and now it's just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. Yan Jia's eyelids drooped, and a gleam flashed in the corner of his eye, but no one could see it.

If he hadn't taken such an elixir, how could the treasure of his Divine Spirit Sect be stolen by the little girl in front of him.

Since the other party is unkind, then blame him for being unjust.

"Say, your supreme treasure of all families, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, where is it hidden!"

The head of Yanjia is like a different person, no longer the kindness and softness just now, but sharp enough to choose someone to devour at any time.

"In ...... On me!"

Wan Ying replied like a puppet.

"What? really fake, hand it over quickly!"

Yan Yi stepped forward to search urgently, but saw Wan Ying's body frozen by himself, and he couldn't do it at all.

"Drink! melt me!" he waved his palm, and he couldn't wait to melt the frost.

However, when I was only halfway through, I found that some of the medicinal properties in Wan Ying's body could not be suppressed, and sooner or later this person would burst to death.

Thinking of the person who was still wandering around the sect, that was an existence that he didn't dare to provoke, if the little girl in front of him died, the whole sect would have to be buried with him.

He gritted his teeth in hatred, and had to turn the fire into ice again, and freeze people again.

However, Wan Ying was still confused at this time, and he turned to continue the previous question, "Say, my sect's treasure, where did you put the red silk bag?"

"It'...... It was ...... by me That one...... Oh......"

Before she finished speaking, Wan Ying's eyes closed slightly, but she fainted.