Besides, Ding Silan, after catching up with her junior sister Ding Sizhu, glared at her dissatisfiedly and said, "What are you running Ding Sizhu?" Although the master warned us not to ignore the disciples of the Kunlun faction, this is too much, right?"

When she finished speaking, she stopped talking. I just thought in my heart: "Do you know Lu Dao, if it weren't for this Feng Yiting and his uncle, you might have such a high level of cultivation now, and come out to practice?"

Thinking of this, Ding Silan hurriedly looked around, as if she was afraid that someone would hear what was on her mind.

Then, she summoned Xiangyun, dragged her junior sister into Xiangyun, glared at her dissatisfied, and said, "Look at your cowardice that can't say a word with a three-horse stick, I really hate people to death...... Xie Lu Xie won't say anything, but he has a good temper with those two corpses!"

Ding Sizhu didn't say anything, after she was dragged up to the auspicious clouds by Ding Silan, she was still silent and motionless.

Ding Silan was stunned as she spoke, then glared at her junior sister in amazement and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Ding Sizhu was still speechless, her senior sister looked at her, and finally sighed, and then said suspiciously: "Didn't you practice and broke your head Ding Sizhu?"

Ding Sizhu still didn't speak, so Ding Silan also fell silent, sighed and muttered softly: "Strange temper, suddenly crying, you are really strange......

Ding Silan was indeed very strange, she looked at the crying junior sister in wonder, and couldn't understand what made her so excited.

Xiangyun flew in the sky at high speed, looking at the mountains and rivers under his feet, Ding Sizhu raised his hand to cover his face, and suddenly cried bitterly, as if he was extremely sad. No one understood what made her so sad and so desperate......

Ding Silan looked at such a sad junior sister, and turned from initial incomprehension to astonishment and surprise. Eventually, she became a little worried, and she slowly pressed the auspicious clouds down and stopped on a graceful mountain road.

She dragged Ding Sizhu into her arms and said with some apologies: "What's the matter, junior sister, are you ...... Don't cry, what's wrong with you, Sizhu, senior sister shouldn't say you, don't cry, don't cry, okay?"

Ding Sizhu stubbornly straightened his waist, kept wiping the tears that tried to gush out, and ignored his senior sister at all.

Ding Silan was so sad to see her junior sister. Inexplicably a little sad, she choked and hugged Ding Sizhu tightly into her arms, and kept saying: "Don't cry, don't cry junior sister, tell senior sister what's wrong, okay?"

A man slowly walked from the front of the road. Then he stopped, and looked at them motionlessly.

Ding Silan suddenly felt something unusual. Because. Someone is recklessly patrolling his mind and consciousness!

She raised her head in surprise and immediately spotted this mysterious man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared.

Her expression froze, staring blankly at the motionless middle-aged man, and slowly let go of Ding Sizhu.

Ding Sizhu raised his head at this time, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the eyes of his senior sister.

This is a middle-aged man dressed in simple clothes. The short beard on his face made him look pale and old-fashioned.

I don't know if Lu Dao is bearded or deliberately serious, but from a distance, she can't see any of his expressions at all. But Ding Sizhu suddenly felt that he was standing in front of this person. There is a sense of exposure that cannot be concealed.

She knew very well that this person was unscrupulously inspecting her consciousness.

This is a kind of naked examination that a high-level cultivator cannot resist to a low-level monk.

For cultivators, this was an extremely rude move, and Ding Sizhu quickly sobered up from his grief and began to consciously cover up his consciousness and divine thoughts.

Ding Sizhu suddenly realized that her senior sister had been panicking, and she stared at the monk blankly, motionless.

After a long time, I heard her murmur, "Gan...... Ask Ling?"

Gan Wenling slowly walked towards them, he was still expressionless, just approached them coldly, and then looked at Ding Sizhu until the two sides stopped because they couldn't get closer.

Ding Sizhu looked like a relatively stubborn girl, she frowned tightly and did not flinch, staring at the other party motionlessly.

Ding Silan suddenly laughed, and she said to her junior sister with a smile: "Senior sister, don't be nervous, this senior Gan Wenling Gan is actually a friend of our master...... Sister, don't rush the 'floating blade'. If you do it with Senior Gan, Master won't spare you...... Besides, we can't beat Gan's predecessors. Hee-hee...... Gan senior, you are so serious with a straight face, like the police arresting a thief, don't do this! Don't scare my junior sister, she is cowardly and strange!"

Gan Wenling was still looking at Ding Sizhu, and recklessly examined her consciousness.

"Are you afraid of me?" Gan Wenling suddenly turned his head, still staring at Ding Silan expressionlessly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ding Silan breathed a sigh of relief, she said not without grievances and uneasiness: "You go to the South China Sea, in front of my master, ask me if I took away the Extreme Yin Sand, and how do you scold me after knowing my master?"

Gan Wenling was still silent, and at this time began to transfer his divine sense, checking Ding Silan's reaction.

Ding Silan looked at Gan Wenling pitifully, and then said cautiously: "At the beginning, in the Zhenxian Temple, I begged you to give me some extreme yin sand, but you insisted on refusing. Then, immediately after that, you came to the South China Sea, and in front of my master, you said that the Extreme Yin Sand had been lost in the contemplation...... It's like I'm the thief who started it, I, can I not be afraid of Gan senior?"

"Why are you like this!"

Ding Sizhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted angrily: "Since you know our master, you are our elder! Why are you so rude to inspect our consciousness like an elder?"

Gan Wenling was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at Ding Silan in disbelief.

"No way. In the distance, a boy's voice came, only to hear him say: "Gan Wenling is the fourth disciple of the Jinyang Ancestor of the Zhenxian Sect, and he is the predecessor of our group. Who in the world doesn't know that Lu Daogan's predecessor is upright and upright by nature, he can be said to be a model in the cultivation realm, a model for my disciples, how could he do such a thing!"

Ding Silan quickly turned around and shouted in amazement, "Zhao Kunming?"

It was Zhao Kunming who spoke, and he walked over here as if nothing happened, and then respectfully bowed to Gan Wenling, and said: "Junior Zhao Kunming, I have heard the story of the Zhenxian faction since I was a child. It's a great pleasure to meet you here today!"

Gan Wenling just glanced at him coldly, and didn't pay attention to this Zhao Kunming who suddenly appeared. At this time, she continued to look at Ding Silan, as if she was discerning the truth of what she said.

Zhao Kunming was indifferent to Gan Wenling, and then frowned and said to Ding Sizhu: "Senior Sister Ding, don't talk nonsense, Gan's predecessors have been arrogant all his life, how can he compete with juniors like you, and I won't agree to talk nonsense!"

Gan Wenling was still expressionless, and it was estimated that he couldn't see any flaws in Ding Silan. At this time, he glanced at Zhao Kunming, suddenly raised his head, and then shot into the sky and disappeared.

Ding Silan breathed a sigh of relief, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Zhao Kunming smiled, and he looked at Ding Sizhu. smiled disapplausively: "I heard that Zhenxian Guan has lost the Extreme Yin Sand, and it is causing a disturbance in the world." He found you out of nowhere. Don't you suspect that you stole his Extreme Yin Sand?"

Ding Silan immediately became serious, and said solemnly at this time: "Senior Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense, my junior sister has not been a beginner for a long time, and now she comes out with me to practice, and Ganwenling is exactly why she came to us, and if you say it, we won't be able to wash it away if we jump into the Yellow River!"

Zhao Kunming was originally joking. Hearing that Ding Silan was so serious, she hurriedly explained with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm kidding, this senior Gan." You can't even tell the difference, he's my idol! You know, his senior brother is the Heavenly Vision, the Earth Hearing, and the Divine Fury, these are all god-level masters, and they can't be admired!"

"Yes. Ding Silan wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and then muttered: "Like this, there are many immortal Buddhas, I, Ding Silan, even ate the gall of the leopard, and I don't dare to provoke it, I really don't know how he can come to track us down, is it annoying!"

When she said this, she seriously saluted Zhao Kunming, and said gratefully: "Xie Lu Xie Senior Brother Zhao, if you hadn't suddenly appeared and lifted this Gan senior to the sky to make him unable to fall, I am afraid that this Gan Wenling will still be interrogated...... And my junior sister has a strange temper, I am really afraid that she will anger this immortal, and my master will destroy me at that time. ”

Zhao Kunming smiled disapprerovingly: "You're kind to Senior Sister Ding, but ...... This junior sister Xiao Ding seems to have a big temper. ”

Ding Sizhu was still motionless, cold as frost, and Zhao Kunming floated up to see the admiration of the female man.

He said with admiration: "In the whole world, the people who dare to scold the Zhenxian faction like this, and they are also a girl, except for Senior Sister Xiao Ding, there is really no one before, and there are no ancients in the future, I really admire it tightly!"

Ding Silan approached her junior sister and found that she had calmed down, so she pouted and said: "You also admire this, this guy who doesn't know the height of the Dao, his cultivation is not high, and his temper is quite big, do you know that if the Daoist people do it, my sister will be turned into ashes?"

Ding Sizhu was expressionless, and snorted coldly: "Senior sister, as soon as he comes, he will inspect our divine thoughts, where is he like an elder?

Zhao Kunming has always been very interested in Ding Silan, the mysterious junior sister, and when he heard her say this, he couldn't help but admire her even more, it is estimated that Ding Sizhu's fierceness makes him feel very alternative and novel.

He looked at Ding Sizhu in a daze, and then suddenly smiled: "After tossing for so long, the two junior sisters are probably hungry, why don't we find a random restaurant, rest and rest, and eat something first?"

Ding Silan looked at her junior sister, sighed at this time, and said, "I originally wanted to go to the Brahma Demon Domain with everyone to see if I could find some treasures, but I didn't expect that Senior Sister Liu to be quite unreasonable, and she actually stabbed people with a flying sword, and was finally eaten by Senior Brother Feng's Pixiu, and broke up unhappily, which was really disappointing." ”

Zhao Kunming smiled, and he said: "It turns out that Senior Sister Ding can't get used to this Liu Furong's actions? I also feel that the flying sword was destroyed, and she is mainly responsible. ”

Ding Silan and Ding Sizhu have always had the feeling that they can't urinate with Liu Furong.

At this time, listening to Zhao Kunming say this, I felt that everyone was getting closer to each other. In addition, he came out to help them just now, so he half-pushed and half-pushed with him, first looking for a place to rest, and eating something without mentioning. (To be continued......)