Yu Xuanji was dejected.
Su Yao sneered. What was there to be sad about the death of Qin Chu? There were plenty of men in the world. What she cared about most now was to find the body of her master Xingyun.
Elder Xingyun has a mid-grade imperial weapon on him.
She had been coveting it for a long time, and now that Elder Xingyun died, it was hers.
After searching for it over and over for a long time without finding it, I gradually became angry and asked, "Where is it?"
Qin, Chu and the other two who were hiding in the void watched Su Yao's every move with a cold glint in their eyes, especially Xing Yun, whose expression was terribly ugly. She had never expected that the disciple she had been training with all her heart and soul was such an ungrateful person.
As for Yu Xuanji's reaction, Qin Chu was surprised.
The fact that the woman who disgusted him actually developed feelings for him only showed that his charm was limitless and unstoppable.
Not every woman can be pinned down by him, so Yu Xuanji needs to work harder.
They were just about to show up.
A man in gorgeous clothes appeared. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a handsome face, and exuded a noble temperament.
She walked straight to Su Yao and ignored the pungent smell of blood. "What is your name, young lady? My name is Lingfeng."
After saying this, he opened the folding fan in his hand, and his noble temperament was mixed with a hint of bookish air.
Su Yao's eyes lit up. Recently, the embarrassing things between Qin Chu and Baili Xue kept flashing through her mind, making her feel uncomfortable.
Qin Chu's attack was too rough and she didn't like it.
Longing for a gentleman to appear.
The target was right in front of her, and Su Yao responded with "My humble self, Su Yao".
"Fellow Daoist Su Yao, meeting is fate. This is a small gift, please be sure to accept it."
Lingfeng took out a low-grade imperial weapon and gave it to Su Yao.
His way of picking up girls is very similar to Qin Chu's. He uses money to make them throw themselves into his arms.
When Su Yao saw the lower-grade imperial weapon, greed flashed in her eyes. The imperial weapon was a weapon used by those who were at the level of an emperor, and it was extremely powerful.
As a disciple of Shennv Mountain and Elder Xingyun, she only has a mid-grade royal weapon.
Too shabby.
Su Yao's expression fell into Lingfeng's eyes, and a hint of imperceptible pride appeared at the corner of his mouth. This trick worked every time for him. As long as he threw out a piece of rubbish imperial weapon, no woman could resist it and would let him do whatever he wanted.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir."
"It's too dirty here. Fellow Daoist Su Yao, would you like to go to the next city with Lingfeng to drink, watch the moon, and talk about life?"
The woman Lingfeng likes doesn't like to beat around the bush.
Su Yao was attracted by Ling Feng's elegance and wealth.
Lingfeng was attracted by her beauty.
The two hit it off immediately.
Lingfeng hugged Su Yao tightly, his intention was obvious, which made Su Yao very angry.
When Qin Chu saw this scene, his eyes turned cold. Su Yao was such a hypocrite. He had given her countless natural treasures before, which were no less valuable than a low-grade imperial weapon.
She ignored him but threw herself into the arms of a strange man.
So cheap.
Lingfeng hugged Su Yao and left. He glanced at Yu Xuanji and narrowed his eyes. Another beauty, no worse than Su Yao.
The sad expression makes people feel pity for him and want to love him. The feeling is self-evident.
He has his own plans.
It was obvious that the two women knew each other. It must have been very comfortable for him to take down Su Yao first and then deal with Yu Xuanji.
Very beautiful.
Su Yao glanced at her indifferently and said, "Junior Sister Xuanji, Master Lingfeng and I are going to the next city. Do you want to come with us?"
She didn't want Yu Xuanji to come and disturb her good thing.
Yu Xuanji saw through her thoughts at a glance and shook her head, "I won't go."
Su Yao stopped talking and left Misty City with Lingfeng.
Yu Xuanji looked at the corpses all over the ground, sighed, and was about to turn around and leave.
Three figures fell from the sky, they were Qin Chu and the others.
When she saw Qin Chu, Yu Xuanji was overjoyed and suddenly threw herself into his arms, "It's all my fault for pushing you down."
The beauty is in my arms.
The fragrance is refreshing.
Qin Chu came to his senses from his daze. This little girl really liked him.
He patted her shoulder and said, "I'm fine."
Yu Xuanji screamed when she reacted and hurriedly left Qin Chu's arms. Her face was red as if bleeding. She lowered her head and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"I……".
Qin Chu pulled her into his arms and kissed her alluring red lips. Yu Xuanji glared at him, stammered, and felt a little uncomfortable at first, but then she slowly adapted, closed her eyes, and let Qin Chu take what he wanted.
Xingyun and Tianqing glared at Qin Chu fiercely. This bastard was too much of a philanderer.
The two kissed deeply for a while and then separated.
Yu Xuanji looked at Qin Chu's face, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Qin Chu understood what she meant, "No need to explain, the past is over."
Yu Xuanji was delighted and nodded vigorously.
At this time, Elder Tianqing suddenly said, "Qin Chu, I want to rush back to the Yaochi Holy Land and report the situation of the Blood Demon Cave to the Holy Lord."
"good".
"Remember your promise," Elder Tianqing said, flying into the void.
Afterwards, Qin, Chu and the other two returned to Shennv Mountain.
This time in Misty City, all the inner sect disciples and above participated in the battle. Blood Dragon was "exiled to space", and most of the disciples were killed or injured. Only a few of them survived and returned, only one in ten.
This time, Shennv Mountain suffered heavy losses and was severely damaged.
In the main hall.
Qin Chu told his master Nangong Shuang about his trip to Misty City, which was an optimized version. As for the trip to the nebula and the clear sky, he did not tell the truth.
There was also the matter of killing the Blood Dragon, but in his mouth, it was turned into accidentally falling into a space crack.
Nangong Shuang didn't seem too moved when she heard this.
Just said "hmm".
He seemed to be worried about something and was in a bad mood.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qin Chu couldn't help but ask.
Nangong Shuang was silent for a few minutes, then slowly stood up and took off the mask. A stunningly beautiful face appeared before her eyes.
What was said next was beyond Qin Chu's expectations.
"I am not the elder of the Goddess Mountain, but the master of the Goddess Mountain. I am also a disciple of the Nangong family in Zhongzhou."
The owner of Goddess Mountain?
Zhongzhou Nangong family?
Qin Chu possesses the supreme heart of heaven and earth with twenty-four orifices, but he never expected that his master Nangong Shuang has this identity.
Nangong Shuang continued, "Do you know why I broke the ancestral rules and took you into the Goddess Mountain?"
Qin Chu shook his head. He really didn't know about this.
Is it because he is handsome?
Nangong Shuang rolled her eyes at him and said, "In the first stage of the trial, you destroyed more than a dozen spirit-testing tablets in succession. It's not a problem with the tablets, but your aptitude exceeds the limits of what the tablets can bear."
He agreed with this.
Qin Chu himself didn't even know how strong his current qualifications were.
"I once accepted a disciple whose situation was similar to yours. Her talent was unique among people in ten thousand years. I devoted all my energy to training her in the Goddess Mountain, but I didn't expect that she would be such an ungrateful person."
That disciple, at some point in time, had cultivated an extremely evil martial art, intending to sacrifice the entire Goddess Mountain in order to perfect the evil martial art.
Nangong Shuang discovered it in time and cruelly destroyed her cultivation.
Drive out of Goddess Mountain.
Who knew...
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