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Fairy Lingyun picked up Li Suniang's cold face, lowered her voice and asked, "Where is that bastard hiding now, do you want the teacher to help you arrest him, ah? You can do whatever you want, let these negative men suffer and torture, go to hell in despair, or kill him with a sword, it's up to you." ”

For some reason, the Lingyun Fairy also seemed to be infected by her apprentice, and her mind came to the edge of madness, and there was no usual calmness in her eyes, only unforgettable hatred and heart-devouring looks.

Her voice was still as crisp as it was, but no one found it pleasing to the eye, only the creepy feeling of the most bewitching snake sliding past her.

Her clothes danced without the wind, her robes were wantonly swaggering, and in her clear eyes, there was a looming black gas, which became more and more hideous, as if she was no longer a fairy of the Daomen, but a giant of the Demon Sect.

Everyone was horrified, this is a sign of demons?

This kind of omen usually only appears when a high-ranking monk is promoted, and it is extremely dangerous. If you can't get through, you'll be completely reduced to a demon who has lost his mind.

Some monks were overjoyed in their hearts, if this was the case, it would add a lot of trouble to the Lianyuan Dao Sect. If there is a little more agitation, maybe the Lianyun Dao Sect can be placed in a place where there is no return.

The disciples in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building Period couldn't bear the demonic aura of the Lingyun Fairy and the demonic perversion, and retreated again and again.

"The surging river, the secluded hospitality, the falling flowers love and hate, silent to the ground, junior sister!

A trumpet, like a dusk drum and morning bell, goes straight to the hearts of the people.

"Ancient!"

The most mysterious and unpredictable Xingchenzi suddenly appeared in front of the Lingyun Fairy, swept away Li Suniang with his big sleeves, drank lightly, and his index finger touched the eyebrows of the Lingyun Fairy.

A yellow air flow instantly drilled into the mind of the Spirit Yun Fairy!

The yellow air flow and the black qi in the eyes of the Lingyun Fairy seemed to be a pair of mortal enemies, and as soon as they met, they immediately conjured up countless Dao-shaped ghosts and tore them on the Lingyun Fairy's face. The beautiful face of the Lingyun Fairy was like a demon in an instant, constantly distorting and changing, moaning in her mouth, and the sweat of the bean soon came out.

"Whew!"

Xingchenzi once again made a magic seal, this time the yellow air flow, the color is more distinct, as soon as it enters the Lingyun Fairy, it is like a flood transiting, sweeping away the black qi.

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"Uh...", Lingyun Fairy's delicate body trembled violently a few times, the black qi in her eyes receded, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and after a long while, she returned to clarity and changed into her previous cold appearance.

first thanked Xingchenzi, then looked at Bu Yuan, and said decisively: "Senior Brother Bu, you and I have known each other for thousands of years, whether it is right or wrong, cause and effect are inseparable, and it is inseparable from a love word, because of the last words of the previous generation, for hundreds of years, unless there is a major event in the sect, there will be no contact, and tomorrow Lingyun will kiss Lao Shufeng and make a break with you." ”

Lingyun Fairy's words, listening to the Lianyun Dao Sect's monks' hearts fell, on this eventful time, who can know what impact the personal grievances of these two people will have on the Lianyun Dao Sect.

Lian Yun Qizi understands Lingyun's temper and knows that persuasion is useless, this is already the most haode result.

The monks of all factions were overjoyed, and the infighting in the Cloud Dao Sect was naturally the thing they wanted to see the most.

Only Wandao Tianzun, Ren Zhengyuan and a few others felt that this matter was not simple, and their brows were furrowed.

The monks who knew that she and Bu Yuan were entangled in love all set their eyes on Bu Yuan, and everyone knew that there must be one of the negative people in the mouth of the Lingyun Fairy.

Ye Bai stood in the crowd, and suddenly had a strange feeling, these great monks who were usually high in his eyes seemed to be just ordinary people who were a little stronger, struggling and hesitating in the love between men and women of ordinary people, and the hard pursuit of immortals.

Ye Bai didn't know if he would face such a love entanglement in the future, so he kept telling himself in his heart that it was their way, not mine, and I would definitely be able to do better.

Ye Bai peeked at Wanqing, and found that she was also looking at herself with a sad face, the two of them looked at each other, and they both had a feeling of looking at the end of the world, obviously close at hand, but it seemed to be far away in the sky, Ye Bai nodded vigorously,

even secretly squeezed two grimaces, and didn't give up until Wanqing smiled.

Bu Yuan slowly stood up, ignoring the burning eyes around him, and said softly: "Sixth, follow me back to Lao Shufeng, I'm tired!"

I am tired?

This was the first time Ye Bai had heard such weak words from the teacher's mouth, in his impression, this monk who stood up to the sky and never gave up also had a tired day? Or was it just mental burnout? Or something else?

Everyone looked at Bu Yuan with different eyes.

Bu Yuan didn't care about the eyes of others at all, his expression was cold, he was holding a long sword, and walked outside Sendai, Ye Bai followed behind, looking at his still majestic back, and for the first time, he felt a little embarrassed about the teacher.

Lu Sheng, who was standing in the crowd, wanted to follow, but stopped again, and no one cared about this old Shufeng's original only disciple anymore.

This made something deep inside him begin to sprout.

Fairy Lingyun's eyes swayed with Bu Yuan's figure, her eyes were full of knife-like cold light, and she said sharply: "Bu Yuan, which day do you want to hide, where can you hide, the old tree peak and the purple bamboo forest are only ten miles apart, and you can reach it in a breath of time, this time, if you hide again, I will slaughter the old tree peak cleanly, cut off your Dao system, and smash your dead ghost teacher's spirit card!"

Bu Yuan was stunned, the male body shook slightly, fixed his steps, and said without anger: "When the sun rises tomorrow, I."

I'll be waiting for you at the Guanlan Terrace at Laoshufeng! Also, my teacher is also your father, you should have more respect for him. ”

The voice landed and left.

Bu Yuan's footsteps were very strange, he was in a hurry and messy at first, but after walking more than ten steps, he became calm and powerful, as if he had walked out of depression.

Every sound of tuk tuk seems to imply some kind of rhythm, which coincides with the heartbeat of the human body, rising and falling synchronously, and the low-level monks do not feel it deeply, and the cultivation is high, such as listening to the thunder, every step of the abyss seems to step on their heartbeat.

Qianhezi and the others originally wanted to hold back a little and mediate in the middle, but the magic sound that hit their hearts seemed to turn the vitality in their bodies into a tight string.

This foot-sounding crowd uses mana to resist, and it is difficult to take care of other things.

The other Jindan monks knew the power of the half-step primordial infant, the two-legged voice, and the domineering!

Wan Dao Tianzun had already regarded Bu Yuan, an old rival, very high in his heart, but he didn't expect to be easily suppressed by him, and for a while, his face was gray.

Everyone knew that Bu Yuan's footsteps intentionally or unintentionally were also a warning to the alliances of various factions, even if there was some dislike between the seven sons of Lianyun, it was still not something they could covet.

The footsteps faded away, and the figures of Buyuan Ye Bai and the others disappeared under the steps.

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