"You sound like you're looking forward to it." Yin Xuan glanced at her. The red mole at the corner of his eye looked like it had just been painted on, making that handsome face even more beguiling.
Shen Tangli was confused for a moment, then she realized the bad intentions in her ancestor's tone and shook her head hastily: "I don't expect it, I don't expect it."
"Oh, I'm not looking forward to it." Yin Xian looked away, with some regret in his tone.
Shen Tangli felt like she had escaped. Don't guess what this ancestor was thinking. You really shouldn't guess. You can't guess.
There was a sudden change, and my mind became as heavy as the sea.
"Old ancestors, you are just living in the dark, why can't you play during the day?" Shen Tangli asked shamelessly.
"What a joke." The smile in Yin Xuan's eyes became more and more perverted.
Shen Tangli shivered, feeling as if she had been on a pirate ship.
Ancestor, can you be any more perverted?
…
Walking in the air, Shen Tangli didn't know how long it had been since he left the sect.
Yin Xuan did not use the talking cloud, he rose up with his sword, and disappeared into the night with Shen Tangli. The two people's figures overlapped, and to outsiders, they looked extremely close.
Shen Tangli always felt a chill on her back, as if someone was staring at her. This feeling was very real.
She couldn't help but look back and was startled.
Strange men wearing cloaks and various monster masks rose into the sky and walked behind them for who knows how long. She didn't feel anything except the overly intense eyes.
The power of these people seemed a bit strange, and she couldn't even notice it.
Why do these people keep following them?
What do these people practice?
"Yin Xie, come back with us." The leader was a man wearing a red cloak and a ghost mask. When he spoke, his voice was very rough, as if he had been injured, but his words were unceremonious: "Yin Xie , what are you holding on for? Do you think you are still the immortal Lord Chonglou who has unlimited glory and no one can match him? "
"Immortal Lord Chonglou, a small Piaomiao Immortal Sect cannot protect you. You are weak and have made so many enemies outside. Do you know how many people want to get rid of an executioner who is almost useless?" Another One person followed up with a sentence, and the threat was very obvious.
It seems that if Yin Xuan doesn't follow them, he will die.
Shen Tangli listened to what you said to each other, as if he regarded this ancestor as something in his pocket, and especially wanted to knock the heads of these two ruthless people.
Wake up.
Our ancestors can even be frightened to death by thunder calamity. You guys who don't know where they came from are here to talk bad about you. Is it because you have a brain disease or you have taken too many expired pills? The thunder calamity has damaged your brain?
"We haven't announced your reincarnation to the world yet. If you want to keep the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, then..."
The tactics of this group of people are very obvious. With sugar-coated bullets and some self-righteous coaxing, they think they can win over an ancestor who has been practicing for who knows how many years.
Shen Tangli didn't know whether to call these people naive or stupid.
Probably a little bit of it.
"Then go ahead and say it!" Yin Xian smiled evilly, and his tone was brisk with a hint of malice, and he was not moved at all.
Shen Tangli was like a little pet in his hands, letting him rub and squeeze it.
Shen Tangli pulled her hair and pinched her ears, neither lightly nor harshly. Shen Tangli had a sad look on her face, but she could only hold on to the sleeve of this ancestor.
Do you dare to move? Don’t dare to move!
When it moves, it becomes a thrown object 10,000 meters high, and it falls into a box when it hits the ground.
"Hahaha, very good, very good." Red Cloak's vicious laughter came from behind the mask, with a hint of madness: "Since you don't know what is good for you, then we will take your body and do it yourself. But you yourself, don’t blame us for not even retaining your consciousness this time, you brought it all on yourself.”
Are you preparing for a big move?
Shen Tangli's eyes widened.
She couldn't analyze who these people were, so she wondered if she could identify which monk they were by relying on the bits and pieces leaked from the fight and the force of the collision.
The man in red cloak shouted loudly: "Witch puppet, get up!"
Out of thin air, countless humanoid puppets emerged from all directions, and the space became very congested due to the appearance of these things.
The leader in red cloak and the protectors in black cloak were mumbling words in their mouths and forming seals with their hands so fast that the naked eye could not see them clearly.
With an explosive roar, the seal was completed, and the witch puppet was ready to go.
"Array up, start!"
Have you activated your ultimate move?
Shen Tangli firmly grasped Yin Zheng's sleeves, and the dazzling red light came towards her, stimulating her and she closed her eyes directly.
What follows should be very intense.
Waited for a while, no sound?
After waiting for a while, still no movement?
Shen Tangli opened her eyes slightly, and the surroundings were empty. It was as if those witch puppets had never appeared.
The red cloak looked at them in disbelief, his hands still trembling: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, haven't you been cursed by the young patriarch of the Witch Lord? You can't be so strong!"
witch?
Shen Tangli caught a word, these people were actually members of the Wu clan.
Haven’t the Wu clan been hidden from the world for hundreds of years?
The Wu Clan has its own cultivation method. It is said that the Wu Clan has the blood of ancient divine veins flowing in their bodies, so their cultivation method is extremely extraordinary. When they practice to a certain level, they are even equivalent to demigods.
Being able to reach the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao and reach the sky in half a step can be said to be extremely powerful.
The wizard in red cloak didn't believe that he had failed, and forced the black cloak behind him.
"Power, power, give me all your power, give me all, give me..."
The hysterical voice was a bit harsh.
Those black cloaks did not dare to refuse, and kept squeezing the power from their bodies, sending it towards the red cloaks.
The witch puppet that originally disappeared like a bubble crawled out again and rushed towards Shen Tangli and the others with bared teeth and claws.
The fastest one had already arrived in front of Yin Xie, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Yin Xie's shoulder.
Yin Xuan put his hand on the witch puppet's face, his expression was as usual, and with a slight exertion of his hand, he crushed the witch puppet to pieces, and Peng - disappeared into ashes.
The red cloak was frightened, but he kept moving his hands, making seals faster and faster, creating witch puppets, trying to win with strength, but he didn't realize the danger was coming.
A white palm pierced the darkness, distorted the space, came to him, clasped his neck directly, and tore it apart.
Red cloak position replacement.
Before Black Cloak realized what had happened, the leader in front of him had disappeared.
"Woo..."
The red cloak let out a painful whimper, and the mask fell off, revealing a haggard face. If it weren't for the lips that opened and closed, Shen Tangli would have thought it was a skinned skeleton.
"How do you know this?" Red Cloak asked painfully: "This is obviously the secret technique of our witch clan, how did you learn it secretly?"
"You are from the Wu Clan?" Yin Xuan seemed to have heard something funny, and the force on his hand increased: "People who steal things are used to stealing, and they really regard the things as their own. Where are your faces?"
He seemed to have found a loophole in his words, and added: "Oh, I forgot, you look like a human and a ghost, how can you have a face? If you didn't still have a layer of skin on your body, I thought it was a skeleton dancing."
"you you you you……"
If Shen Tangli hadn't grabbed Yin Xuan's sleeves to steady herself, she would have wanted to clap her hands and applaud.
You are truly worthy of being an ancestor, your words are amazing.
If you can speak, speak more.
"Stealing something?"
What are you stealing? Aren’t their witch clan’s ancient heritage?
"The secrets of the Shadow Clan, the secrets of the Dragon Clan, the ancient methods of the Monster Clan... do you need me to talk about it?" Yin Xuan's smile was playful, saying that if you piss someone to death, you won't pay for it with your life.
"Shut up, shut up, what are you talking about?" The red cloak became angry and shouted at the black cloaks: "Are you dead? Why don't you take action and kill Yin Xie..."
The result of resisting is that your neck will be squeezed even tighter.
Forced by force, he shut up with hatred. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Shen Tangli, who was chained to him by Yin Xuan. His thoughts were spinning a thousand times, and a strange light shone in his eyes as he looked at Shen Tangli.
Shen Tangli noticed something was wrong and wanted to close her eyes, but was a step too late when a voice sounded in her mind.
"The unknown little monk, do you know who he is? He is a source of trouble, he is the devil star, and he is the target of everyone who is a righteous monk."
"You are his close person, and you should kill him for the sake of the world and the thousands of monks in the world..."
The voice is persistently beguiling.
"Kill him, kill him, only by killing him can we help Tiandao reorganize the new rules and reset the new world...Kill him..."
Shen Tangli seemed to be controlled, a red light appeared in her eyes, and the hand holding Yin Xie's sleeve tightened...