Chapter Ninety-Five: Quarrel and Ice Yin Array

"She's still alive!" After seeing Chu Xiang's figure, Wanrong's face suddenly changed color, and her beautiful eyes revealed shock and murderous intent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

seemed to feel the cold killing intent from Wanrong, Chu Xiang, who was hiding in the shadows, was suddenly frightened, Wanrong's ruthless and ruthless methods she had personally experienced, and the other party, whether it was talent or cultivation, was much higher than herself, and there were many fellow disciples of Xuanyue Sect under his command, after the Wushan Sect and the Lijian Sect were ambushed by the Spring Thunder Valley and suffered heavy damage, it can be said that in Songshan, in addition to the Spring Thunder Valley, the Xuanyue Sect has the greatest power and the strongest strength, and the power of the two sects is estimated to be unable to compare with the Xuanyue Sect!

"Senior Sister Chu Xiang, what's wrong with you?" A handsome man walked over, his expression was full of concern, this person was arrogant, one of Chu Xiang's suitors.

"It's fine, just a little uncomfortable. Chu Xiang shook her head, suddenly, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she silently pulled up her arrogant big hand, which made the latter stunned.

"Someone is trying to harm me. Chu Xiang raised her head and pretended to be pitiful, her expression full of horror.

Zhang Yan hurriedly pinched Chu Xiang's slender hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Senior sister, don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you." ”

Chu Xiang sighed, and gently rubbed his arrogant hand with his fingers, causing the handsome young man's breathing to become slightly heavier, and his face turned red.

Chu Xiang also knew how to stop in moderation, and gently let go of his arrogant hand, looking at Chu Xiang Miaoman's back, he was crazy for a while......

"Huh?" In the crowd, Mu Yu, who was staying in an inconspicuous corner, suddenly found several monks with advanced cultivation, and slowly walked to a high platform with a stone wall.

"Everyone!" Tan Yong raised his arms and shouted, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, his voice was not big or small, and he said in a tone that all the monks present could hear: "Spring Thunder Valley is rebellious, and has carried out despicable and shameless methods to harm my three sects! This enmity is not shared with the sky, and it needs to be repaid with the blood of the monks of Spring Thunder Valley! Now, all the monarchs gathered in Bibo Valley to discuss the cultivation plan to exterminate Spring Thunder Valley. Coordinating the management side is the king's way, and here I propose to push the Xuanyue Sect Wanrong Fairy to be the captain of the three sects, and then push Meng Daoyou of the Wushan Sect to be the deputy captain!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement, now, the most powerful of the three sects is none other than the Xuanyue Sect, and Wanrong is also the only genius monk who has reached the peak of the ninth layer of the qi refining period among the many monks present, and it is reasonable to become the captain of the three sects.

The monk surnamed Meng in Tan Yong's mouth is a feminine-looking man, compared with the tall man of Wushan Sect, this feminine man is not only slender, but also has a neutral beauty in his face, whether it is a boy or a daughter, he is handsome. He is a core disciple of the Wushan Sect, and his cultivation has reached the peak of refining the eighth.

"Tan Daoyou is polite, Wanrong is just a little girl, and she doesn't dare to take the position of captain. Wanrong pretended to shirk and said.

Tan Yong said hypocritically: "The fairy doesn't have to be arrogant, with your ability, you are fully qualified to be the captain, and this action is very important, you need to cultivate for the advanced people to suppress the formation, looking at the friends present, only the fairy mana is the strongest!"

Wanrong sighed helplessly and said: "Since you Daoists insist on this, then the slave family is not polite, but this position of deputy captain, in addition to Wushan Sect Meng Daoyou, Tan Daoyou should also be chosen." ”

Tan Yong pondered a little, smiled and nodded.

Under the high stage, watching the two of them pretend to be playing, Mu Yu secretly shook his head, the two teenage boys and girls, in terms of scheming and the city, are much more profound than ordinary middle-aged men! That Tan Yong is by no means as modest and polite as he seems on the surface, but he doesn't put his emotions on his face on weekdays, which shows the depth of his city, and he is actually a hypocrite.

After the distinction between the main and deputy was determined, Wanrong, Tan Yong, and the feminine man surnamed Meng lowered their voices behind a boulder as if discussing countermeasures.

Everyone was idle and bored, and began to talk in the Bibo Valley, boasting to each other about the harvest of the past ten days.

Mu Yu saw that Chu Xiang was walking towards him, he rolled his eyelids, snorted secretly, and walked away, looking unwilling to deal with you.

Seeing this, Chu Xiang's expression suddenly sank, but there was also a touch of complexity in the depths of his eyes.

After all, that night, the teenager almost became his first ...... Guests of the curtain.

Chu Xiang couldn't forget what Elder Han said to her that night: "The face is beautiful, but it's just a skin!"

"Yes, it's just a skin, compared to the Supreme Immortal Dao, it's just like a piece of clothing, when I cultivate to the highest realm, the primordial spirit is separated from the body, and I can be at ease in the world...... If you look back, it is ridiculous to find that the things that have been infatuated by countless men will eventually turn into a pinch of loess and cannot exist forever. It's like that flower, blooming a short and gorgeous beauty......" Chu Xiang whispered, his expression became firm, he clenched his slender fingers, and looked at Mu Yu, there were no complicated emotions, some, just strangeness and coldness.

Everyone has their own pursuits. Like Mu Yu's ambition, what Chu Xiang wants to pursue is the Supreme Immortal Dao, and for this purpose, she can give up everything, including her own skin and hue.

However, unlike Chu Xiang, although Mu Yu's ambition is big, he has principles, and he generally doesn't do things that involve principles, unlike Wanrong's ruthlessness and Chu Xiang's unscrupulous means!

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In the blink of an eye, the negotiation between Wanrong, Tan Yong, and the man surnamed Meng Yinrou lasted for more than an hour.

At night, the cultivators set up camp in Bibo Valley. Although the three sects have united and are ready to deal with the Spring Thunder Valley together, however, the monks of the three sects belong to different camps after all, because of the common interests and enemies, they have temporarily come together, but the suspicion, distrust, and mutual dissatisfaction of the two sides are a tricky trouble, and how to coordinate and cooperate requires a lot of time to think.

"This fairy, dare to ask your name?" Under the light of the bonfire, a feminine man walked slowly towards Chu Xiang, he smiled kindly, and politely saluted Chu Xiang.

Chu Xiang was slightly stunned, and recognized that this feminine man's surname was Meng, and he was the vice captain of the Three Sects United.

"My surname is Chu, and my single name is a fragrant character. Chu Xiang said in a beautiful voice.

"Chu Xiang Chu Xiang, fragrance everywhere...... Well, a good name, and it matches the face of a fairy!" the feminine man smiled.

"Hey, who are you?!" Suddenly, Zhang Qiang walked over, his face was densely covered with coldness, and he was between Chu Xiang and the feminine man.

"I was talking to the fairy, and a reckless man came out of nowhere and disturbed my interest. The feminine man glanced at Zhang Crazy and said coldly.

"What did you say?!" Furious, he took a step forward, deafening like a whistling.

The feminine man did not retreat or evade, shook his coquettish fan, and said indifferently: "You dare to provoke me after only refining the seven cultivations? Who gave you this guts!"

The arrogant face turned blue and white for a while, the other party's cultivation was obviously higher than his own, he belonged to a genius who stepped into the ninth layer of the Qi refining period with half a foot, maybe he had an epiphany, and he could break through in a battle!

"Okay, Meng Daoyou, Senior Brother Zhang, you both don't say a word, now is the time for the three sects to unite, and you can't ruin the plan and friendship because of some quarrels. Chu Xiang hurriedly comforted.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm just afraid that someone with ulterior motives will take advantage of this to harm you. Zhang said insolently.

Since Chu Xiang's attitude towards him suddenly changed from cold to enthusiastic, his arrogant heart was like a spring breeze ushered in in a cold winter, although he also knew very well in his heart that this was Chu Xiang using his admiration for him, but he was also willing to be taken advantage of! At least Chu Xiang's attitude towards himself was countless times better than before! It made Zhang Xiang have a sense of care and protection for Chu Xiang, and even naked possessiveness!

"Idiot, if you dare to speak disrespectfully to me again, believe it or not, I will kill you with a sword?!" The feminine man shouted, he was not a gentle and friendly person, he had been trained by the elite of the Wushan Sect since he was a child, and he was empty-eyed since he was beaten, and he was greedy for beauty, and every time he went down the mountain and entered the world, he would inevitably cause a large amount of romantic debts.

Gradually, the preference of feminine men shifted from the worldly rouge and vulgar powder and princess county lord to the female cultivator with an ethereal temperament. A few days ago, he even forced a female cultivator of the Xuanyue Sect to death and killed her with a highly poisonous water spider.

"What's wrong?" Before Zhang became angry, Tan Yong hurried over.

"Senior Brother Tan, it's okay, it's just a little quarrel. Chu Xiang hurriedly said, she found that Wanrong was also walking inside, her heart was shocked, and she subconsciously lowered her head.

Wanrong glanced at Chu Xiang deeply, her expression was calm, she looked at the feminine man, and said with a smile: "Meng Daoyou, the slave family suddenly remembered that if you want to destroy the cultivators of the Spring Thunder Valley, you have to break its formation first! And in the hands of the slave family, there is just a set of Ice Yin Array Flags given by the sect, which can restrain the power of wind and fire on the other side!"

After hearing this, the feminine man's mind shifted from his arrogance. Perhaps from the very beginning, he was contemptuous and disdainful of insolence, believing that he was not worthy of being his opponent.

Under Tan Yong's eyes, Zhang Madness forcibly suppressed the anger burning in his heart, snorted heavily, and turned to leave.

After Wanrong skillfully handled this quarrel crisis by changing the topic, Tan Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if he was jealous because of a rivalry and ruined the plan of the three sects, wouldn't he let the joke of Chunlei Valley spread, and the elders of the two sects would also be disgraced.

"It's just that if you want to exert the Ice Yin Array Banner to the extreme, you need at least fifty monks to control it together, and now, there are still thirty-seven disciples left in my Xuanyue Sect, and the remaining thirteen monks don't say that they know the exercises of ice and water attributes, but also need Dao friends with profound mana and outstanding talents, so that they can master the operation skills of the Ice Yin Array as soon as possible. Wanrong frowned.