After Yuntaoyao left without looking back, the slag removal system was a little anxious: "You managed to save him, and you had the opportunity to get in touch with him. Why did you just leave like this?"
As Yuntaoyao walked slowly, he took out the remaining dry food in his original space pocket and gnawed it.
She said unhurriedly: "Why are you so anxious? This is called playing hard to get. His disciple Fei Yuan wants my heart blood to heal his wounds. If the people from the Xuantian Sword Sect find out that I have run away, they will definitely dig deep to catch me again."
go back,
I deliberately don’t want him to repay his kindness, just because I want him to owe me, so that when I am captured again, I can use my kindness to start a heart-wrenching love-hate relationship with him!"
I don’t know how many times the slag elimination system gave Yuntao Yao a thumbs up: "High, really high. You are worthy of being a senior player!"
Yun Taoyao knew that the people from the Xuantian Sword Sect would definitely capture her, but she never expected that they would be so fast.
She had just lit a pile of firewood by the mountain stream and was happily warming herself up and eating the big sesame seed cakes in her space pocket.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind above her head, and the huge and familiar pressure of the Mahayana period came from all directions. The dead leaves rolled up on the ground turned into sharp blades, slicing her clothes and skin.
She panicked and tried to escape, but in an instant a huge net fell from the sky and pinned her to the ground.
A tall black figure slowly descended from the sky accompanied by strong pressure, like a god coming to the world.
At the same time, he was followed closely by four or five disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
One of them was the man in red who scolded Yuntao Yao a lot at the entrance of Lingquan Cave this evening.
After they landed, Hongyi took the lead and ran to Yuntaoyao, pointed at Yuntaoyao and shouted: "Elder Xuanyuan, yes, it's her. After the battle with the demons, you went directly to the secret realm and haven't seen her yet.
Well, she is Yuntao Yao!"
Yuntaoyao was trapped in the net and struggled hard, but the net that trapped her was also a high-grade magic weapon. Regardless of immortals or demons, as long as their cultivation level was below Nascent Soul, they would not be able to break free as long as they were caught in the net. The more they struggled, the more they would be trapped.
The net becomes tighter.
She roared angrily: "Let me go! You, the so-called righteous cultivation sects, have been using our Yun family as cultivation tools for thousands of years, and you don't regard our Yun family as human beings at all!
My parents and our tribe have no idea why there is demonic energy during cultivation.
And it’s obvious that you are greedy and want to use us to practice a thousand miles. Now something goes wrong and you slaughtered our entire Yun family indiscriminately.
How can people like you be regarded as righteous people or cultivators!!"
Yuntaoyao was caught again and seemed to be forced hard.
I was caught in Lingquan Cave before and was forced to purify the demonic energy that did not exist in my body. Without giving Bigu Pill, I was hungry for five days and five nights without saying a word to anyone.
Now he was about to be captured, and in despair he was forced to roar indiscriminately, not even caring about the consequences of angering them.
Hongyi was also very excited: "You are talking nonsense and you are stubborn! It is obviously your parents who called on the clan members to secretly practice magic skills to improve their cultivation, which has harmed all the people who practice double cultivation with you.
If you still refuse to admit your mistake, you deserve to be wiped out by all the immortal cultivating sects in one night!"
After saying that, she raised her whip and whipped Yun Taoyao hard.
She was in the Golden Core stage, so the whip was used with a full seven points of strength. Yuntaoyao, who was in the Foundation Establishment stage, was beaten to pieces. She groaned and was unable to speak for a long time in pain.
Xuan Yuan has actually landed long ago, but he has never cared about such trivial matters.
Whether the Yun family really colluded with the demons, or whether the Yun family was falsely accused of colluding with the demons, he didn't care.
Anyway, he has relied on himself for hundreds of years of cultivation and has never used any furnace, so he really doesn't care about these things.
The reason why I personally came out today to help Xuantian Sword Sect look after Yun Taoyao's disciples is because Yuntaoyao's blood is an indispensable healing medicine for Fei Yuan.
Now that the medicinal material has been caught, why should he step forward to see in detail what the medicinal material looks like, or what the medicinal material thinks.
None of this matters.
After hearing that the disciples were sure they had arrested the right person, he turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly he heard her roar. The more he listened, the more familiar the voice seemed.
When Hong Yi whipped her down and she groaned in pain, Xuan Yuan remembered how familiar this voice was.
He took a few steps forward and saw the injured canary under the net. Wasn't it the girl who saved him in the deserted village half an hour ago?
Yuntaoyao who was offline also saw Xuanyuan. She was stunned for a second and blurted out: "It's you?!"
Xuan Yuan was also surprised for a moment, but his eyes were deep and expressionless, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
When Hong Yi saw Yun Taoyao, she was looking straight at her elder Xuan Yuan without blinking, and Elder Xuan Yuan also looked at her.
Offline, she was disheveled, and her clothes had just been torn. Under the bright moonlight, her flawless white skin was looming under her tattered clothes. Coupled with her face as beautiful as a goddess, even a woman in red
They all thought she was stunningly beautiful.
Hong Yi immediately whipped Yuntao Yao with another whip: "What are you looking at? Don't think that just because you have some beauty and a pure gold cauldron, you can get along with our Elder Xuan Yuan. Everyone in the world of immortality knows that,
We, Elder Xuanyuan, never use furnace cauldrons, so you should give up on this idea of flirting!"
The whip caused Yuntaoyao to fall back to the ground, unable to breathe for a long time.
And Xuan Yuan was watching from the side as the whip fell.
He didn't expect that the girl who saved him turned out to be the daughter of the Yun family who is now despised by all the sects of cultivating immortals.
After knowing about it, he immediately thought about what she said to him in the abandoned thatched house and her only request for repayment.
"Just don't follow those people from various cultivating sects to arrest me in the future."
But it's a pity that he didn't arrest her with other sects. He led the people to arrest her alone.
And because his injured Fei Yuan was still waiting for her to heal her injury, there was no way he would let her go.
Xuan Yuan glanced at Yuntao Yao with complicated eyes, and sighed in his heart that fate has played a trick on people.
But it was just a faint sigh of relief. He had lived for more than eight hundred years focusing on cultivation, and this kind of unexpected coincidence did not leave a deep trace in his heart.
"Let's go, take people back." Xuan Yuan flicked his long sleeves and turned to leave.
When passing by Yuntao Yao, she suddenly pulled the hem of her robe with her hand stretched out from the net.
Xuan Yuan lowered his head and saw Yun Taoyao's eyes, which were as red as those of a little beast. There was unbreakable anger and hatred in them, and there was also a trace of undetectable... hope.
She asked awkwardly: "Can you let me go this time and don't make me regret that I used my last bit of goodwill in this world to save you?"
Xuan Yuan pursed his thin lips, walked forward expressionlessly, pulled away Yuntao Yao and pinched the hem of his robe.
Hong Yi raised his whip and tried to lash it down: "I told you not to flirt with our Elder Xuan Yuan, but your dirty hands are not worthy of touching our Elder Xuan Yuan?!"
But this time her whip did not fall as smoothly as before.
A strong wind blew her whip away.
Xuanyuan's cold voice came from the front: "Hong Yi, that's enough. Do you think what you said should be said by a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect?
Also, if you beat someone badly, whose hard work should Fei Yuan use in two days, yours?"