What?

Huang Qing'er was slightly stunned, and the tongueless Taoist was expressionless.

The White Lotus Taoist subconsciously swept over the spirit-driven consciousness, and the sky and the ground behind him were empty, without any magical fluctuations, and no one was seen.

Then he sneered: "Confucians and Taoists, don't be mysterious. It's really ridiculous to say such words with your cultivation!"

With his cultivation level, someone may be able to use secret techniques to deceive his body, but it is absolutely impossible for him to avoid his spiritual consciousness after appearing.

His tone was indifferent and cold, and contained great power, and it seemed that he could take action at any time.

But the Confucians and Taoists seemed to have never heard of it, bowing with bitter faces, and their attitude was respectful and humble:

"I don't know if the real person is here, I'm reckless."

"Um?"

Seeing the unprepared Confucian and Taoist Taoist, the White Lotus Taoist was also a little hesitant.

And Huang Qing'er had turned around and looked.

When I saw this, my heart suddenly became cold, as if a rolling cold current was coming back, and my bone marrow was frozen.

"True, An Zhenren"

Huang Qing'er's body stiffened, and the red gourd behind her made a sharp cry in humanity, as if she was frightened.

"What?!"

The White Lotus Taoist finally changed his color.

His expression changed drastically, and he turned slowly, and saw the Taoist in white who came from the long street without any rush.

The Taoist man covered his body with white clothes and long hair shawls. His steps were as if he had been measured by a ruler. Every step was the same distance, and every step was like stepping on the point where yin and yang converged.

It comes without rushing or slowing down, as if there is no power at all.

But the heart of Taoist Bailian suddenly became cold.

There were not many participants in the Xishan Wanfa Altar, but there were many people who peeked through various means. They were in Qingdu City, so it was impossible for them not to see that battle.

The battle between the Taoist in white and the Taoist in heaven, and the scenes of the killing of nearly a hundred real people in the subsequent moves were deeply imprinted in his heart.

How could he not recognize this person?

Huh ~

In the cold wind, An Qisheng stopped in front of the Tianyi Sect's gate, glanced at the eaves lightly, and asked a few people in the air:

"Pick peaches?"

After a while at the Altar of the Ten Thousand Fa of the West Mountain, he collected the spiritual imprints of more than a hundred real people and the great real people. At this time, the three or four casual cultivators were no longer enough to touch him.

"I dare not, I dare not!"

Along with the expressionless tongueless Taoist, the four of them shook their heads in unison, not daring to hesitate at all.

When they witnessed his hard-working scene before, they knew that this Taoist master was so fierce and cold that he was covering up his extremely fierce and cold means under his appearance.

"Yeah?"

An Qisheng withdrew his eyes and walked into the Tianyi Sect. The calm voice sounded in the hearts of the four people at the same time:

"Come down and follow."

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped into the headquarters of the Tianyi Cult.

In the air, the four of them looked at each other, and could see the fear and fear in each other's eyes, but they did not dare to say a word of no, and fell down obediently and followed obediently.

When Sa Wuling hurriedly caught up with Yan Xiake on his back, he saw four great masters who were unfathomable in his eyes.

He followed An Qisheng with his head down like a quail, and his heart was suddenly very strange.

The Tianyi Cult is magnificent and magnificent.

This is not just empty talk.

Over the past century, the Tianyi Sect has plundered many gold and silver. This main hall is almost made of gold and silver and copper and iron. Every inch is depicted with runes, and the formation behind it can be seen vaguely.

This formation is faintly connected to the imperial city.

However, it was broken at this time.

The person who broke this formation was at this time in the Tianyi Sect’s headquarters.

"teacher."

Ye Xiaoyi saluted respectfully, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Although it was the first time she met her teacher, in fact, the teacher had been in her mind for several years.

The reason why she can live to this day is because of this teacher.

"this"

Sa Wuling put down half of the bones on his back, stepped forward two steps, looked at the mature little girl, and looked at An Qisheng incredibly:

"Teacher, this little girl is"

"This is Xiaoyi, your junior sister."

An Qisheng touched Ye Xiaoyi's long hair. The little girl was only twelve at this time. She looked even more like a young man, but she looked quite mature.

He couldn't help but remembered the past again.

Jiufu Realm, my female disciple, who was as old as her, still cried at any time

Unfortunately, the past cannot be recalled.

"Junior sister"

Sa Wuling looked at the little girl a few times. The little girl was not tall, but she reached his chest. She was not very beautiful, she was not very cheerful, and she was quite bitter and revengeful.

There is a fluctuation of magic power on his body, but he seems to be carrying a strange treasure, and it is impossible to tell how good his cultivation is.

"Xiaoyi has met her senior brother."

Ye Xiaoyi greeted him respectfully, but his voice was still cold.

"The junior sister is so handsome. I met for the first time, this is my senior brother."

Sa Wuling touched his cuffs and wanted to pay some meeting gifts, but then he remembered that he was poor and lost all the talismans he had accumulated over the years. He could only smile awkwardly and change the topic:

"Ahem, how many years have the junior sister practiced, but I don't know how good she is?"

Ye Xiaoyi raised her head, and a smile flashed in her eyes:

"Return to senior brother, Xiao Yi has been practicing for three and a half years. He has just raised his life, so he is not as good as senior brother's cultivation level."

"Is it worth raising my life? Not bad, not bad, no, you said my life?"

Sa Wuling subconsciously wanted to express his approval, suddenly came to his senses, and his eyes widened:

"You have been born in your life for more than three years?"

"It's almost four years."

Ye Xiaoyi's eyes were even more smiling.

In the past few years, she has been deeply depressed by the Catholic Sect, and her hatred has never stopped for a moment. She is very tense and her true cultivation has never been mentioned to anyone.

Until this moment, in front of my master and senior brother, my whole body relaxed and I felt like a naughty little daughter.

"Four years"

Sa Wuling's face was a little stiff and he didn't know what to say.

I miss him, after more than ten years of searching for immortals and seeking Taoism, and for more than twenty years of burning fire and refining elixirs for others, and for ten years of garrisoning the border, serving funerals and rituals for others, and for a few years of practice, it was only a short distance before reaching the level of the natal realm.

And the teacher's dog looks like a young junior sister who is older than her, too, is better than her.

Even though he was calm and calm, he couldn't hold back at this time.

"It's a lucky thing to be lucky, if I escape earlier"

The four Confucians and Taoists, the White Lotus Taoist, the Huang Qing'er, and the Wushu looked at the master and apprentice, and all smiled bitterly in their hearts.

Why are you doing this?

"Teacher, the Tianyi Sect has gone away. After the old thief of Tianyi and Xiao Feng's old thief went out, those incense Taoists and You Fang snatched away all the things they could snatch."

Ye Xiaoyi pointed to the backyard:

"There is only the backyard, no one can go in, and all the people who trespassed were dead."

"Xiaoyi, you and your senior brother go to the woodshed and bring the old Taoist priest."

An Qisheng gave an order and walked towards the backyard.

There are many people in this world who break the formation with their lives. Could this real person want to

The four Confucians and Taoists looked at each other, and they all saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes, but they had no choice but to follow.

No one wants to escape or resist.
To be continued...