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Liu Gu and a few elderly people who were still able to hold their bodies continued to mine the mines every day, and it took midnight to rush back. At this time, those who remained in the Longxian Gorge were all those who were sick.

The disciples of the Discipline Hall inspected the huts one by one, and found that there were some half-dead old men inside, so they were no longer wary.

Although they don't know the cause and effect of this incident, they are naturally a villain to get into the precepts hall. Of course, they can see that the so-called barbarians are just an excuse that Qingtan uses to deal with the Jinshentang. Are all of his old men barbarians? What a joke...

People's hearts are all flesh-grown. Although they can only follow her wishes because of the reputation of the master Yuan Ying behind Qing Tan, they still feel a little unbearable to attack these half-dead old people. He watched it in a perfunctory manner, without even interrogating him, let alone taking those old people away.

"That woman is really cruel and cruel, what kind of shattered Jinshentang, she can do it..." A disciple mumbled and walked into Fu Gu's hut.

In the thatched hut, a burly but thin, outrageous old man was leaning on a young man's arm, and the two spoke softly while facing each other.

As soon as he entered the room, the burly young man turned his head, and there was a cold smile on his teary face, and then a little sparkle flashed, and his whole body was frozen in an instant. It was pulled over like a puppet.

The young man turned around and gently placed the old man on the bed, and then pinched it with his fingers, and a green pill appeared at his fingertips.

Inside the hut, a fragrant fragrance immediately permeated. This disciple of the Discipline Hall, who was restrained by Xiang Yang by no means, only took a sip and felt that the vitality in his body suddenly became a lot more active.

This is... what kind of baby is this... He couldn't move at all, and watched Xiang Yang pinch a small piece of the pill and fed it to the old man. Then he took out a jade bottle and gave it to him. A few drops of liquid with abundant vitality fluctuations, and a few words of comfort in a low voice, then stood up.

"You still have a bit of conscience. Let me spare your life for the time being! But it's not a good thing to be a tiger, just stand here and reflect on it!"

Xiang Yang patted him on the shoulder and said with a cold voice. After he said, he turned and walked outside the door.

As soon as he approached, the disciple of the Discipline Hall felt a murderous aura rushing towards his face.

He was the cultivation base of the early stage of transforming gods, but in front of this young man, he was restrained by life without even having a chance to react, and he could not see what methods the other party was using. That's all there is to it.

Thinking about it again, the style of the khaki robe on the young man's body didn't seem to be seen through the entrance of the hall, and there did not seem to be the emblem of the Floating Jade Sect on his chest, coupled with the aggressive aura, he couldn't help but sweat, not here. It will really be the stronghold of the barbarians...

Outside the hut, a hundred and ten disciples of the Fuyu Sect had gathered, and the disciple of the Discipline Hall of the leader was whispering with a few of his men.

With Xiang Yang’s spiritual sense, he had already spied all the hundreds of zhang in the radius, and found that they had not embarrassed the old people how much, and even helped Lei Meng, who was tied into zongzi, simply deal with the injury, the killing intent in his heart. It also faded a lot, just after looking at them, I found an unobtrusive place and quietly walked over and mixed in with the crowd.

After a long while, the leading disciple of the Discipline Hall frowned, and asked his subordinates beside him: "Wang Tao? Why don't you see people?"

A middle-aged man next to him looked around when he heard the words, and said with some wonder: "Senior Brother Zeng, Junior Brother Wang just came into the house with us to check, why haven't they come out..."

Brother Na Zeng's eyes flashed, and he wanted to send someone to look for it. There was a clear heming from the top of the canyon. A giant crane with a wingspan of ten feet slowly descended. Behind the old woman, she was pointing downwards.

As for Xiang Xian, naturally he was not qualified to ride the powerful flying pet beast of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he did not know where he went.

When the giant crane landed, Qing Tan helped the old woman to walk down. Senior Brother Zeng had already taken his subordinates to greet him, and respectfully gave a big ceremony: "The Commandment Hall Zeng Fanqiang, I have seen Venerable Cangqing!"

In the Fuyu Sect, you can be called the Master in the late stage of the pill formation, and the Yuanying stage is qualified to be the title of the Venerable. The Venerables of the Qingmutang are all named after the Cang character. The honorable name is Cangbai.

The old woman didn’t even look at him. Instead, she glanced at the disciples who rushed to see the excitement around her, and said sharply, “What do you do? What's the matter with these people? Or, the precepts hall has been changed to The temple hall?"

The smile on Zeng Fanqiang's face suddenly froze, his face turned blue and white, and she didn't know how to answer it for a while. This Qingmutang's Yuan Yingqi elder is famous. It is said that he has been emotionally injured and has a very strange temper. , When I saw it at this time, the rumors were true.

Qing Tan probed the probe behind the old woman, and pointed at the tightly bound Lei Meng: "Master, it's that kid, it seems to have the blood of the barbaric royal family..."

"That's him?" The old woman's eyes flashed, and the momentum all over her body suddenly became fierce. Zeng Fanqiang and other disciples of the Disciplinary Hall felt tight in their chests, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps, watching her swiftly walk towards Lei Meng. .

In the crowd next to him, Xiang Yang calmly moved towards Lei Meng's position, flipping his hand, and the Ruyi Cudgel had already started, but he did not immediately make a move.

He wanted to see if a master of the Nascent Soul Stage came to find a disciple who hadn't even entered the Qi in trouble, and what was it.

Anyway, so many people looked at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thinking that no matter how arrogant the old woman was, he wouldn't dare to kill him directly. What's more, at this distance, he was confident enough to protect the thunder.

Cang Qing had already walked to Lei Meng's side, stretched out her hand, and a shiny silver needle was sandwiched between her fingertips, and then she stretched out a drop of blood on Lei Meng's body, and she took out a jade plate. He dripped the blood, looked down for a few times, and suddenly cursed with a grim expression: "It really is the descendant of a barbarian who is not as good as a beast!"

She drew a circle to her side, but she drew everyone in the room, and then yelled: "Get all out of me!"

While talking and raising his hand, Lei Meng was lifted up in the air, and then he was heavily stopped to the ground. The wound that had been closed on his body burst again, spewing out small pillars of blood.

"Looking for death!" Xiang Yang hated, Fang wanted to take action, and a clear smile came from the air: "Venerable Cangqing, why is it so angry? Since this matter has been reported to our Discipline Hall, the suspect should still be handed over to us. Ok... you are lynching like this, but it doesn't match the rules of the sect!"

As soon as the voice fell, a golden light rushed down and stood directly in front of Lei Meng, separating him from Cang Qing.