Li Yiting heard that Aotong wanted to hand over the important task of rebuilding the Immortal Butterfly Sect to herself, and she was a little frightened. She quickly shook her head and said, "No, Aotong, my talent is not half as good as you, my intelligence is not as good as you, and I have no ability to turn the Immortal Butterfly

The door is developed."

Ao Tong said seriously: "Sister, don't underestimate yourself. You are actually very talented and talented, and you are very familiar with all the things in the Fairy Butterfly Sect. You are more suitable for rebuilding the Fairy Butterfly Sect than me."

As she said, she took out a Taixuan scripture she had handwritten in advance.

"Senior sister, I've given this Taixuan True Sutra to you. I believe you can definitely develop the Immortal Butterfly Sect to grow."

Aotong stuffed the Taixuan True Sutra into Li Yiting's hand and ran out quickly.

"Aotong."

Li Yiting originally wanted to go out with her, but when she thought that if she even died, then the Immortal Butterfly Sect would be completely finished.

Finally, she had to suppress her grief, looked at Aotong's back, and said, "Aotong, Master, you must take care of yourself."

As he said that, tears flowed out.

As soon as Ao Tong walked out of the defensive formation, he saw that his master Qingyu and the head Qingyun had both been injured to the ground.

Most of the disciples of the entire Immortal Butterfly Sect were seriously injured, and they all retreated to Qingyun.

Wu Chong and others also stopped attacking.

They surrounded Qingyun and others.

Wu Chong and others looked at Qingyun and others with disdainful expressions: "Qingyun, you wouldn't have thought that the Immortal Butterfly Sect would have such a day."

Qingyun stood up and looked at Wu Chong without any permission: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill and cut, you will follow your wishes."

Wu Chong said: "President Qingyun, please rest assured that we will not kill you. However, just in case, we will seal your cultivation."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the scarf covering Qingyun's face.

He had the urge to pounce on him and tear his veil off immediately.

He really wanted to see Qingyun's true face of Mount Lu.

If Qingyun really looks as beautiful as the legendary one, then he will find a way to lock her up until Tianlei.

But if she looks ugly, perhaps ordinary and beautiful, then he kicks her away.

As the leader of the Tianlei Sect, he has seen all kinds of beauties, so he is not amazing, he definitely looks down on it.

Qingyun said coldly: "Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. You can kill us, but you can't do it if you want to abolish our cultivation."

Yumei smiled grimly and said, "Qingyun bitch, you can't help now."

As she said that, she rushed towards Qingyun.

"stop."

At this moment, Aotong rushed over and landed in front of Qingyun.

Qingyun and Qingyu's faces changed: "Aotong, why are you here? Didn't you let you leave?"

Ao Tong looked at them and smiled and said, "Master, thank you for your concern, but how can I abandon you and ignore you?"

She said, looked at Wu Chong and said coldly: "Let my master and the others go, and I will leave with you."

Wu Chong sneered: "Ling Aotong, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. We will not let Qingyun go, and you can't escape."

Aotong put his palm on his heavenly spirit cover and said firmly: "I know, you want the secrets on me, but if I die, you will get nothing."

Wu Chong frowned. He knew that Ling Aotong was a very stubborn person. If she didn't agree to her, she would really commit suicide.

However, if you agree, you will lose the Qingyun, which is a pity.

However, he immediately thought of something.

His eyes fell on Ling Aotong's peerless face and thought to himself: "Although I don't know what Qingyun looks like, this Ling Aotong is really beautiful."

He felt that no matter how beautiful the Qing rhyme was, at most it could only be equal to Ling Aotong.

In other words, as long as you get Ling Aotong, it will be similar, and Ling Aotong's value is even greater than that of Qingyun.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Aotong, don't make a deal with them, we would rather die than leave." Qingyu said anxiously.

Aotong sighed in his heart: "Why don't your master understand my painstaking efforts at all?"

It turned out that she did not intend to commit suicide, nor did she intend to become a prisoner of beasts like Wu Chong.

She is not the kind of impulsive and brainless girl, and she will never do anything to sacrifice in vain.

The main reason why she ran out was to let Qingyun and others return to the defensive formation and then escape from the back mountain.

And she dragged these guys here for a while before running away.

She is now at the eighth level of cultivation and Qi training, and she has the ability to escape at any time with the wind control technique.

No matter how strong Wu Chong and others have, they cannot catch up with her.

Just when Aotong wanted to persuade his master and others to leave quickly, Wu Zilin jumped out: "Ling Aotong, this time, you can see how you can escape from the palm of my master's hand."

A trace of hatred flashed in Aotong's eyes.

I lost contact with Zheng Yuan, and it was all caused by this beast.

If this beast hadn't abducted himself to the forbidden realm, so many things wouldn't have happened.

So she now wants to kill this guy.

Aotong said coldly: "Wu Zilin, you are just a fool."

Wu Zilin has always considered himself a peerless genius. What he hates the most is that others call him a fool, so he felt very angry for a moment.

"Ling Aotong, you bitch, dare to scold me. Now I will let you see my master's ability and see who is the fool."

Wu Zilin shouted angrily and then punched Aotong desperately.

Wu Chong shouted: "Lin'er, don't be impulsive."

But Wu Zilin was so angry that he could not be obedient. In the blink of an eye, he attacked Aotong.

A sinister smile flashed across Aotong's mouth.

The reason why she scolded Wu Zilin just now was to stimulate him to rush over so that she could take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Wu Zilin punched Aotong in the chest.

This guy has a half-step innate cultivation, so his attack is not ordinary fierce.

Aotong slashed his wrist with a knife, knocked his fist away, then turned into a knife and slapped his forehead with the flow.

Wu Zilin was calm and stood a little on the ground, quickly dashing back three steps.

Ao Tong followed him and slapped three palms in a row, attacking Wu Zilin's three vital points.

Her movements were as light as Qingyun's attack, as light as a butterfly, but extremely fast.

It turned out that she combined the Immortal Butterfly Achievement with the Ten Killing Swords passed down by Zheng Yuan. She is indeed a rare cultivation genius in a thousand years!
Chapter completed!