The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

Mei Qingcheng looked at the two Yuehuamen disciples, a bit of chill appeared on her charming face.

"Hmph, so what if you are imprisoned?" One of them shouted coldly.

"In that case, you can't blame me."

On Mei Qingcheng's red lips, there was a hint of coldness.

Lightly tap the plain hand, and a beautiful figure appeared out of thin air. The moment the figure appeared, it was slapped down with a palm, and the huge force fell on one of them like a mountain pressing down on the top.

"what!"

The man let out a scream, and his whole body shattered.

Seeing this, the other person's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "The corpse of the foundation god, you dare to kill people here."

"so what?"

Mei Qingcheng smiled coldly.

The body of the Saintess of Loulan flashed and strangled him by the throat.

On the same day, when Wu Tao sent her to flee again, he sent the body of the Saintess of Loulan with him. For more than ten days, she has been using the secret technique of expelling corpses taught by Wu Tao to sacrifice her, and she has completely controlled her. All the injuries caused by Cheng Feng have also recovered.

These two people were only at the level of qi refining, and they were naturally hard to match when they met the intact Foundation Establishment God Corpse.

"Tell me, where did you take my master?" Mei Qingcheng walked lightly and came to his side.

"Ahem...I don't know..." The man replied with a flushed face.

"You do not know?"

Mei Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flashed.

Loulan Saintess's body twisted his neck with a little force.

"Ah, you actually killed them?" In the courtyard, several Su Nu sect disciples who sensed the fluctuation ran out, and when they saw this situation, they all exclaimed.

"Haven't you found out yet? We've been imprisoned here?" Mei Qingcheng snorted coldly.

"Then, what should we do then?" A Su Nu Sect disciple hurriedly asked.

"Go back and stay."

Mei Qingcheng ignored them.

Dodge, and leave with the body of Loulan Saintess.

After a battle more than ten years ago, the strength of Su Nvzong was withered. Among the more than one hundred disciples, there are less than ten disciples at the ninth level of Qi refining. Bringing them is no different from carrying burdens. Let them wait in the courtyard for the result.

After a moment.

Mei Qingcheng's figure flashed, and she appeared.

She glanced at the terrain around her, and couldn't help but frowned: "Master said before leaving that he was looking for Yue Qingyang, so this should be the direction to Yue Qingyang's courtyard, right?"

Mei Qingcheng was not sure, and was about to ask a few Yuehuamen disciples to ask.

Suddenly, more than ten disciples of Yuehua Sect appeared one after another around her and surrounded her.

"Su Nu Sect disciple, how dare you trespass into Yuehua Gate?" One of the middle-aged men shouted angrily with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You guys came at the right time, tell me which direction is Yue Qingyang's courtyard?" Mei Qingcheng asked directly, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Presumptuous, you actually dare to call the sect master by name inside Yuehua Sect, catch her for me."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

From all directions, the ten or so disciples of the Yuehua sect mobilized their true energy, dodged to attack Mei Qingcheng.

"What a hassle!"

Mei Qingcheng frowned.

The body of Loulan Saintess reappeared, her whole body flashed with icy muscles and jade bones to the extreme, and as her body flickered, the dozen or so disciples of Yuehuamen burst into screams.

"Bang bang bang..."

The blood mist in the air continued to fall like rain.

With a flash, Mei Qingcheng grabbed the last person and said coldly, "I'll ask again, where is Yue Qingyang's compound?"

"Yes, in that direction." The man stretched his finger forward to the left.

Mei Qingcheng twisted his neck casually, breaking his neck.

Dodge and disappear.

After a while, she appeared again.

Not far ahead, she felt a strong wave of true energy.

"There will be fights in Yuehua Gate, is it really there?"

With a flash of her eyes, she rushed away.

But before she came to the place where the true essence fluctuated, a huge and majestic hall appeared in front of her eyes. The eaves of the hall were like flying dragons, towering into the sky, exuding an air of suppressing the four directions, and the momentum was very majestic.

That's where the main hall of Yuehua Gate is located.

"Damn, I was cheated."

Mei Qingcheng cursed, turned around and was about to leave.

It has been a long time since she stepped into Penglai Xianshan, so she naturally knows the strength of Yuehuamen. The reason why she can gallop here is because Yuehuamen has not reacted in a hurry. There are ten foundation-building god corpses, which are also useless.

Therefore, she must find Master as quickly as possible, and she cannot waste any time here.

"go!"

Determined.

Mei Qingcheng turned around and left.

But at this moment, suddenly, a flustered and beautiful figure appeared.

This woman is exactly Zheng Qinglian who broke into the sect.

After Zheng Qinglian separated from Wu Tao, she immediately rushed back to Lingkun City. After discovering that all the disciples of the Su Nv Sect had been connected to the Yuehua Gate, she wanted to come in, but at that time, the Yuehua Gate had already blocked all the gates. There is simply no way.

But because she was too worried about the safety of Su Nuzong, she had no choice but to force her way in.

After alarming Yue Qingyang and being received by the disciples of the Yuehua Sect, she was already prepared, and she did not go to the main hall where there were many strong men, but wounded the guide on the way, and fled all the way here.

Now, she just wanted to see Master as soon as possible and spread the news.

Zheng Qinglian fled quickly, and after seeing Mei Qingcheng, her face showed a look of surprise, and she immediately shouted: "This junior sister, hurry up and report to Master, saying that Yuehuamen wants to rob the disciples of the Su Nv Sect. Yin Zhenyuan, let Master be on full alert."

"what!"

Mei Qingcheng's complexion changed drastically and she stopped.

The master has not returned for a long time, and the disciples of the Su Nv Sect are guarded... Through various signs, she has already guessed, but at the moment when this guess was confirmed, she was still very shocked.

The Yuehuamen guarded the Su Nuzong for more than ten years, but now they want to make a sudden move, this is simply unimaginable!
"Go, you come with me to see Master."

Mei Qingcheng came to Zheng Qinglian in a flash, and pulled her away together.

And the body of the Saintess of Loulan flashed, blocking the several Yuehuamen disciples who were chasing after them.

"This is the corpse of the foundation god!"

Zheng Qinglian was a little surprised, but she followed Mei Qingcheng and left quickly.

But before they escaped ten feet away, a terrifying wave of true energy sounded behind them. The surging true energy, like a stormy sea, charged towards them with an invincible posture.

"boom!"

A shock sounded.

The body of Loulan Saintess fell in front of them like a meteor.

On her body, a huge palm print was sunken.

"This……"

The two were terrified and stopped.

Turning around to look, I saw Yue Qingyang standing in the air, looking over with gloomy eyes: "The corpse of the foundation god, I really didn't expect that you, a little girl from a wild land, could refine such a thing, I really underestimated you gone."

"Yue Qingyang!"

Mei Qingcheng's face completely sank.

After being invited into the Yuehua Gate, she met the owner of the Yuehua Gate once from a distance. That time, Yue Qingyang gave her a terrifying feeling that was hard to match. Faced with him at such a close distance in person at this moment, that Stocks feel stronger.

Fear almost completely overwhelmed her.

However, she still forced herself to suppress the fear in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Qingyang, where did you lock my master?"

"At this point, you should take care of yourself." Yue Qingyang snorted coldly.

Above the square space, several Yuehuamen elders also appeared one after another.

The old man in Confucian clothes flashed and came to Mei Qingcheng, he laughed and said: "As expected of a powerful and special physique, it can grow to such a state in that wild land, if it is cultivated well, maybe The pure yin essence in your body can be used even by an old man like me?"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and he was about to take Mei Qingcheng away.

But at this moment, a blood-colored vine swirled out from the ground. The blood-colored vine was so dark and evil, like a snake flashing in the air, it pierced towards the old man in Confucian clothes.

With a flash, the old man avoided a blow from the vine.

The voice came from shock and anger.

"who is it?"

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