After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

The man dressed in black was about to fight back, but his sensitive ears moved and he changed his mind in an instant.

Listening to the footsteps, two people came.

hateful! I laughed too loudly and for too long just now, and I attracted people!

"Yang Yun, see you later!"

He turned into a plume of black smoke and fled. Yang Yun had no intention of chasing him, Jiang Ying was more important.

The two people who arrived were Zhijian Zhenren and Jiang Huai.

The master holding the sword complained as soon as they met, "Yang Laosan, was it you who laughed so hard just now?"

Yang Yun: "..." What does his voice sound like to real people?

Jiang Huai walked around him, helped Jiang Ying up on the ground, and probed the nose of the sleeping girl in green clothes with his index finger, "What's wrong, little uncle?"

The breath is a bit weak, but it's okay.

"Just look at me and say, I'm too tired!"

"This is easy to handle!" Jiang Huai took out the medicine bottle and put four pills into Jiang Ying's mouth. "I have made a lot of pills recently. Take the medicine and take the medicine!"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Yun blocked it with his arm and picked up two yellow pills with his fingers, "Second brother, this is too much. Take so many tonics, be careful if the master makes you drink chicken soup later."

"Uncle, I haven't made chicken soup for a long time. Don't be afraid! You can drink it if you want. Who told you to offend my uncle!"

"..."

The other side.

Not long after the master holding the sword left, at the same time at the sword discussion stage, a junior brother hurriedly came to report.

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Yan! Someone from the Shenguang Sect is here! They say that Mo Zezhong is missing, and they want to ask us for an explanation!"

"What?!" Qin Mufeng was shocked and almost wanted to break the Bagua Pan into two halves.

Mo Zezhong is missing, could it be Ah Yan...

Cruel enough!

As soon as the junior brother finished speaking, a group of people in golden clothes came from the entrance. They held spears and weapons and surrounded everyone present on three levels inside and outside.

A group of golden people made a way, and someone walked out.

Wearing a vermilion gown, the woman's face is as delicate as a peach blossom, her fair and delicate skin looks like pure jade, her eyebrows are dotted with vermilion flowers, her lips are red, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, showing confidence and elegance.

Holding a peacock fan in his hand, he flipped up his fiery red hair and said in a melodious voice, "Are you Taoist Master Qin? You are number one in the previous Dharma Cultivation Rankings. You are really a famous name that I have admired for a long time."

Qin Mufeng glanced at the nine-petal lotus badge on her chest and guessed her identity, "I don't dare to take it seriously. What's the point of being a Class B disciple of the Shenguang Sect to visit Nonjian Mountain?"

The Shenguang Sect uses the lotus as its symbol. The lowest grade Gui badge is a petal, and the highest grade A badge is a ten-petal lotus.

The woman in front of me is wearing a nine-petaled one, a Class B believer.

"Of course I'm here to interrogate you about the whereabouts of the Little Sheep Lord Mo, but..."

She licked her red lips with the tip of her pink tongue, and her greedy eyes showed her obsession, as if she wanted to eat him into her belly.

"This is my first visit to Lunjian Mountain. Are all the male disciples here so beautiful? Including you, Taoist Master Qin..."

This explicit statement was full of teasing.

Qin Mufeng pursed his lips coldly.

The fact that she can lead a group of people up the mountain brazenly proves that the other junior fellow apprentices cannot hold on, and this woman's level is not low.

She turned her demonic eyes, and her black pupils moved to Heiming's masked face, she was as surprised as if she had found a treasure, "Oh, look at this temperament, is this the most handsome boy newly acquired by Jianjian Mountain?"

"I've heard that Immortal Master has opened a male virtue academy in the world of cultivation. He only recruits stunning young handsome guys. Hearing about him is better than seeing him. Not to mention his appearance, his temperament alone is so attractive."

"Brother, how about practicing dual cultivation with me?" After saying that, she moved her wrist, and the peacock fan was about to pick up the man's chin.

Heiming turned his head to avoid it.

"..."

Qin Mufeng and Chan Jiangxue's expressions were earth-shattering, as if they had seen a ghost.

Damn it, are you teasing this evil god? !

Don’t want to live?

Heiming's face was livid, and he held the hilt of the ice crystal sword in his right hand——

A talisman suddenly flew towards her. The solid gold talisman bounced off her fan and was instantly destroyed. The woman's eyes moved slightly and she immediately tilted her head back to avoid the sharp metal.

Due to the movement, her long hair was eventually cut off with a few strands of red strands.

"Bu Yuanyan, if you want to go into heat, go find your God Clan man. Don't harm the disciples here."

The woman's voice was cold, clear and melodious. Bu Yuanyan followed the sound, and her face was distorted in an instant. Her nails wanted to scratch her face, "Bai Qiao?! It's you again! Why are you nowhere here!"

"I'll return this sentence to you intact. It's unlucky for me to meet you."

Bu Yuanyan, a god, practiced evil skills.

She relies on absorbing men's yang energy to increase her cultivation. Unlike ordinary evil cultivators, the mental method she cultivates will not cause her to backfire or become obsessed.

For her, the better the man's skin, the more cultivation she will gain.

Now that she has a priesthood, she often dazzles in front of her eyes in heaven.

He was probably her former "love rival". He was dissolute and had a chaotic private life. He only had a crush on Mo Chen, which often caused him to get in trouble.

Bu Yuanyan was very good at controlling her expression. She gave the broken fan to her subordinates and smiled softly, "What's wrong, the emperor's daughter of the Underworld has taken a liking to this pretty boy?"

She is yin and yang, Bai Qiao is more yin and yang than her, "He is my senior brother, you are not qualified to absorb his yang energy, so go and complain to your brother Mo Chen."

Bu Yuanyan chuckled and got carried away, "You are self-aware and know that you are not worthy, so you took the initiative to break off the engagement with Brother Mo Chen."

"Yes, yes, I'm not worthy of you. It's a pity that the one I love is not you."

Correct, pertinent, to the point.

The red-haired woman was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "You bitch!"

"You witch."

It was the first time that Bu Yuanyan saw Bai Qiao protecting a man like this, and she started to target, "You look familiar? Take off the mask!"

Hei Ming was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with her. In his eyes, the Shenguang Cult would never do anything if they could make a move. Holding the sword for the second time, Qin Mufeng suppressed his right hand that was about to move, and looked directly at Bu Yuanyan with a frosty face.

"Lord Bu, there are rules in the Sword Mountain. The disciples are not allowed to show their true faces to others. I'm sorry that it's hard to obey."

The jade slips are also open to the public.

They cannot take action first and wait for the Shenguang Sect to strike first.

Di Yan always acted cautiously, and he believed that he would not leave any clues.

If the Shenguang Sect starts a fight without direct evidence proving that Mo Zezhong's disappearance is related to them, the dead end will be lost by then, and they won't be able to explain clearly even if they have a hundred mouths.

"The god is missing in Nonjian Mountain. We naturally have the right to question the disciples present. I don't want to take off my mask and do it myself!"

The woman in red released her coercion, and the monks who were lower than her were breathless and unable to straighten their waists.

Xu Linghuan did not play in the second round. She was uncomfortable with the pressure, her chest felt tight, and the charming princess suddenly became temperamental.

"How come you, the God Lord, temporarily stay in the territory of the second sect, but instead of asking the Tianhe sect, you come to our first sect instead? Aren't you looking for trouble?"

This undoubtedly angered Bu Yuanyan, and her spiritual power transformed into a phoenix fire fan. The violent autumn wind swept up the dust on the leaves and sent out flames, "How dare you shout at me, an unknown person!"

Under the pressure, Xu Ye could barely move. He rushed forward and brandished his natal sword, using the sect's inner technique to deflect the scalding wind blade with gentle force.

However, what is unexpected is that the fire blade whirled in the air, as if it had eyes, locked on Xu Linghuan, and attacked her again!

Can Can Feng turn a corner? !