Zhang Chuan's face swelled into the color of pig's liver and said viciously: "Xi Ruyan, I ask you, does that stinky bitch Lu Qingchen have an affair with Li Xuan?"
Xi Ruyan caught a glimpse of the madness in Zhang Chuan's eyes and knew that he was very excited during the day. At this moment, she might have to vent her anger.
She secretly complained in her heart and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, how could I know about this?
You might as well ask Qingchen directly!”
"That stinky bitch ignored me at all and took away my lizard bead-swallowing cauldron!"
Zhang Chuan gritted his teeth, "I must pay the price for her and Li Xuan!"
Dewey, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Junior Sister Xi, I have something to entrust to you.
As long as you can do it, your benefits will be indispensable."
He said as he took out a white porcelain bottle and said, "I will invite Junior Sister Lu to come out for a drink tomorrow. As long as you put the powder in the bottle into her wine."
Xi Ruyan Dai looked at the porcelain bottle and knew that there must be some kind of infatuated medicine powder inside.
If Lu Qingchen was hit, he would probably be ruined by these two beasts.
I didn't want to agree, but did Xi Ruyan have any choice?
Zhang Chuan and Dewey are both children of the monk family and have a strong backer in the Black Cloud Valley.
Xi Ruyan was just an ordinary disciple without a backer and could not afford to provoke the two of them.
She even suspected that as long as she revealed a hint of refusal, the powder would probably be used to deal with her.
Xi Ruyan did not notice that the moonlight above her head seemed to be dimming much.
A wisp of vague wind blew up, blew the leaves and rustled, as if some strange force was approaching quietly.
Thinking of the possible consequences of rejection, Xi Ruyan finally softened.
Anyway, this is the world of monks. There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. In order to protect herself, she can only sacrifice Lu Qingchen.
"I just need to put this in the wine and it's fine?"
Xi Ruyan took the porcelain bottle tremblingly.
Dewey nodded and said, "Yes, everything after that has nothing to do with you."
Xi Ruyan nodded pale and said, "Okay, I'll do what you said."
Both bastards were delighted and exchanged smug glances with each other.
Zhang Chuan even sneered and said to himself: "When I deal with Lu Qingchen, I will kill Li Xuan!"
He was in pride when a extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"If you want to harm Senior Brother Li, then I can't let you go!"
As the sound sounded, a strange force suddenly fell from the sky. It was a huge spiritual sense that suddenly penetrated from Zhang Chuan's seven orifices! There was no defense or any resistance, Zhang Chuan's
The spiritual consciousness was instantly divided into countless pieces and was swallowed unscrupulously by the huge invader.
In just one breath, Zhang Chuan's eyes were dissipated and there was no vitality. His body slowly fell down, and a pale color of death appeared on his skin.
"Senior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you!"
Dewey was startled and reached out to help him.
A wisp of dark wind blew out from Zhang Chuan's seven orifices, gathering into a vast black air in the air.
Dewey was so terrified that he took two steps back and exclaimed, "What is this!"
The black air let out a shrill whistling, and then split into countless black thin lines like locusts, and rushed up to Dewey's face.
The thin line crazily drilled into Dewey's seven orifices, like countless sharp blades, shattering Dewey's spiritual consciousness into pieces, and then swallowing it up.
Dewey also said nothing, and fell backwards in a daze in his eyes.
Xi Ruyan watched Zhang Chuan and Dewey die in amazement, and she was no longer possessed.
When she saw a large cloud of black gas coming out of Dewey's eyes, ears, nose and mouth, she woke up. She let out a terrified cry for help and turned around and was about to escape.
"You can't betray your friend!"
A cold voice sounded again, and the black air swept out wildly and swallowed Xi Ruyan.
At this moment, a loud thunderous sound in the sky was heard, and a powerful voice resounded throughout the mountains.
"I finally caught you! You have been rampant in the Black Cloud Valley for many days, let's finish it today!"
There was a huge spiritual consciousness in the sky, like a large net covering the ancestral temple.
In the quiet room of the valley master, Wang Tao looked calm, but Hu Yanwei and Murong Zi, who were guarding the law, knew the dangers.
The detachment of the spiritual consciousness is nothing to the Nascent Soul monks, but the other party’s unpredictable Taoism is so unpredictable that they cannot help but worry.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky. Wang Tao used his spiritual sense to launch a mountain protection array. Thunder and lightning formed an airtight power grid. Even if the other party had the ability to reach the sky, he could not escape.
Just as Hu Yanwei and Murong Zi were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Tao, who had been quiet, suddenly trembled all over and opened his eyes suddenly.
"How is that possible!"
Wang Tao showed an incredible look on his face, and he obviously encountered something strange than he imagined.
"What happened, what about that monster?"
The two guardians asked in surprise.
Wang Tao shook his head blankly: "It's gone...I've locked him, but I don't know what method he used, but he disappeared all of a sudden!"
Hu Yanwei and Murong Zi couldn't understand Wang Tao's strength much.
The cultivation level close to the peak of the Nascent Soul is not much inferior to the former ones such as Yun Zun, especially the martial arts obtained from that mysterious place, are even more unpredictable and very powerful.
The other party was able to escape from Wang Tao's lockdown. What is the origin of it? "Is there no way to deal with him?"
Hu Yanwei said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid he can only wait for the helpers to arrive, but will he appear again?"
Wang Tao has not been so frustrated for many years, and his expression cannot help but feel a little depressed.
At this moment, the flashing light and the thunder outside gradually subsided, just like a grand banquet that didn't wait for the protagonist to appear, and seemed a little disgraceful.
In the Dan Room, Li Xuan kept staring at Huangli.
Suddenly, Huangli trembled all over and sat up suddenly, sweating all over.
"Are you okay?"
Li Xuan had some concern on his face.
"The head hurts..." Huangli covered her forehead and showed a painful expression.
Li Xuan knew that this was the sequelae of the soul-losing.
"Here..." Li Xuan handed over a blue pill.
"What's this?"
Huangji smelled a strange smell and asked strangely.
“Not poison.
Eat it, it will repair your soul.”
Li Xuandao.
Huangli glanced at Li Xuan deeply and swallowed.
The strange smell spread in the taste buds, making her feel like she wanted to vomit. Fortunately, the medicinal properties evaporated quickly and the disordered soul gradually calmed down.
“What a wonderful medicine.”
This pill can actually repair the soul, but Huangli, a genius of alchemy, has never heard of it.
Seeing that she recovered, Li Xuan said, "You are lucky. You can actually run away from the Lord of Black Cloud Valley's spiritual sense."
"Did you know everything?"
The oriole was startled and a murderous intent suddenly rose.
"And you are young and have actually practiced to the realm of being a ghost who leaves the body. If you give you a few more years, you may be able to leave the body and kill people in the daytime.
Tsk, you're so talented!"
Li Xuan raised his thumb and said.
Huangli's eyes flashed with glimmers, and she was unstable, thinking about whether to kill Li Xuan and silence him.