When Qingyin heard the other party mentioned the master's title, she instantly understood what was going on.
"Tell me, what do you want?" This woman tricked her into such a desolate place, probably not easy.
The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "It's so good, I just like dealing with smart people!"
"Don't say more nonsense, what do you want!" Qingyin was a little angry. This woman seemed very difficult to deal with.
At present, she had just entered the Immortal Sect and entered the consecration period, and she only had a little understanding of the Immortal Art.
This little understanding is only what she saw from the book and has not really tried it.
If she talks about her special skills, she still has to fly with a sword.
Although she can fly with a sword, the problem is that she didn't even bring a decent flying vessel when she came out this time, so how could she escape?
"What can I do?" The woman curled her lips, "I just want to use you to threaten your God Master."
When the woman mentioned that person, there was a strong sense of hatred in her eyes.
If it weren't for the God of Illusion Lotus, how could she have been lonely here for tens of thousands of years?
Qingyin clenched her little hand secretly and raised her chin proudly: "I won't let you succeed!"
"You can't help!" The woman snorted coldly, and with one hand and a tornado was quickly rolled up by the yellow sand on the ground.
Seeing this, Qingyin reached out to stop her: "Wait!"
The woman narrowed her phoenix eyes and was obviously dissatisfied with her stopping voice: "How?"
"That... my master is a good person. Do you have any misunderstandings about him?" Qingyin planned to use the procrastination tactic.
She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the people in the Dragon Palace would find out that she was missing.
"Good person? Haha..." the woman laughed to the sky.
The laughter was filled with a faint desolation, which was cold to the heart.
Suddenly, the woman suppressed her laughter, and her mouth was covered with bloodthirsty coldness and said, "Is the God of the Illusion Lotus a good person? Just imagine, if he is really a good person, how can he sit among the gods in the divine realm with the highest status
One? Even the Emperor of Heaven wants to respect him three points? In the world, only a simple and childish girl like you would think so!”
Qingyin was speechless for a moment and then spoke for a while: "No matter what kind of person Master is, he will always be the most perfect one in my heart!"
The woman laughed, and the laughter was sarcastic, "You are very poisoned!"
"I don't understand what you are saying!" Qingyin had this innocent expression on her face.
The woman shook her head helplessly. She didn't know whether it was Qingyin's luck or Qingyin's misfortune for the innocence on Qingyin's face.
Qingyin kept paying attention to the changes in the woman's facial expression. Seeing that her murderous aura was weaker, she boldly got close to the woman, "Sister, what kind of holiday did you have for my master? Can you tell me?"
If she understands the whole story, perhaps she can also mediate the grudges.
I don’t know if Qingyin called her sister, or maybe it was someone else, the woman’s bright eyes gradually dimmed.
She turned slowly, staring at the depths of the endless yellow sand.
Soon, the dimness in the woman's eyes suddenly turned into a sharp light.
"Hmph! I actually want to find news from me. Do you think I am so stupid that I am fooled by you?" The woman implicitly mocked Qingyin's ignorance.
Qingyin's little face turned pale and immediately denied: "I just want to know the truth and don't want someone to slander Master Qing's reputation!"