Immediately, Lu Nanzhuo and Ao Tian were pointed and scolded by the disciples.

Yao Ling'er's face was also a little ugly.

These two are really thick-skinned!

"Don't get excited everyone, we promised before that we wouldn't hold you back, and we really didn't hold you back, did we?"

Ao Tian looked at them and said.

Uh,

The expressions of the disciples of Wanmo Sect froze

Yes, they didn't hold back, did they?

And they have no obligation to stay and die with us...

The faces of the disciples of the Wanmo Sect softened a little, as if they were indeed abducted by some morality...

What's more, if they stayed, it would probably be a hindrance.

But still look at them unhappy!

Seeing Lu Nanzhuo and Ao Tian sitting cross-legged, Yao Linger always felt that something was wrong!

These two people are too strange.

Reminiscent of the endless rattan before.

"Just after the battle, you sit cross-legged and rest here, I, the saint, will go to the vicinity to investigate again!"

"Yes!"

After Yao Ling'er finished speaking, her eyes flickered for a moment, then she fell into the darkness.

Seeing this, Ao Tian drew a smile of the Dragon King on his mouth, seeing Lu Nanzhuo looking at him strangely, he quickly restrained himself.

...

Yao Ling'er became more and more frightened as she walked in the direction in which the rattan climbed out.

Rattan corpses everywhere!

Who killed these? !

Until they came to a big pit, some of them stared blankly at the big pit.

This is where the mother body of the vine tree took root.

The rattan disappears from here...

Apart from her Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples, there are only those two people around here.

With an incredible guess in my heart, I started to walk back.

...

The Wanmomen disciple looked at Lu Nanzhuo and the two with some disgust, and really wondered why they were so thick-skinned.

Do you still have the face to hang around here?

The female disciple named Xiaoting was about to get up and drive away...

Yao Linger is back.

"Saint, you are back."

"Ah."

Yao Ling'er responded casually and walked towards Lu Nanzhuo and Ao Tian.

"Great, the saint is going to drive them away!"

"Looking at these two thick-skinned people for a long time, I'm upset, hurry up and get out..."

When all the disciples looked at Yao Ling'er expectantly,

Yao Ling'er came to Lu Nanzhuo and the two of them and bowed her body.

"Thank you."

Uh?

What is the saint doing?

All the disciples of Wanmo Sect were petrified collectively.

...

Chapter 48

"What did the girl misunderstand?"

Ao Tian looked at Lu Nanzhuo who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and turned to look at Yao Ling'er with a serious face.

"I know, you helped us eliminate the rattan tonight. We misunderstood you before, otherwise my Ten Thousand Devils Gatekeeper would suffer heavy casualties!"

Yao Ling'er looked at Lu Nanzhuo and the two sincerely.

When the disciples of Wanmomen heard this, what else is going on?

All of a sudden their eyes widened, and they looked at Lu Nanzhuo and the other in disbelief.

"Girl, I really want to take credit for this... But we really didn't do it. When we heard the screams, my friend and I ran away..."

Ao Tian scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Yao Linger's eyes flickered slightly, could it really not be them?

impossible!

No one else around at all!

or...

"Okay, that might be my mistake, sorry."

Yao Ling'er bowed slightly and turned back.

call...

All the disciples of Wanmomen let out a long breath.

Just to put it bluntly, how could it be them? If it were really them, wouldn't our previous actions be ridiculous.

"Saint, did you find anything during your investigation just now?"

Seeing Yao Ling'er sitting down, a group of disciples from Wanmomen immediately surrounded her and looked at her curiously.

"Well, someone helped us deal with the mother body of that weird rattan! Otherwise, we might be..."

Yao Ling'er looked at the disciples inexplicably, the meaning was obvious.

"So that's the case, no wonder the vines are endless! So there is a mother body!"

"Yeah, fortunately, fortunately, otherwise we would all be finished!"

All the disciples were terrified.

"But it's late at night, there should be no other strong people around here, who could it be..."

As they talked, the disciples couldn't help looking at Lu Nanzhuo and the two who were sitting cross-legged and warming up over the fire...

Then she turned back and looked at Yao Ling'er curiously.

"Although they didn't admit it, I have a vague feeling that it should be them..."

"These two may be the strongest of the King of Martial Arts... You'd better take it easy in the future."

"If it's really them... let's not talk about it, let alone they saved us."

Yao Ling'er didn't say these three sentences, but resounded in the minds of all the disciples through sound transmission.

what!

King Wu?Isn't that the same strength as his own saintess and elders...

They actually squeezed out two Martial King powerhouses before!

The disciples were a little scared after thinking about it.

"Whether it is unknown or not is just a guess, you don't need to think too much, just go down."

After Yao Ling'er finished speaking, she closed her eyes.

...

The next day.

Lu Nanzhuo and the two continued to follow the Wanmomen in this abyss of gods. Ao Tian was surprised to find that these disciples looked at them with some vague fear?

It seems that he has discovered it, Ao Tian's mouth is crooked like a dragon king.

Along the way, there would occasionally be some monsters of the second or third rank, and the disciples of Wan Mo Sect were enough to deal with them.

Monster beasts also belonged to alien races, but wild monster beasts were not organized. Because of the lack of blood resources, their upper limit was the fifth rank.

That is, the Martial Emperor Realm.

And when they reached the Martial Emperor Realm, they couldn't take shape either.

The lack of blood is their greatest pain.

...

"Hey, Lixian, how about you Changqing Palace and my White Crane Sect joining forces?"

Bai Ning opened his mouth, and looked at Miao Lixian rather obsequiously.

"Why do you want to join forces? Isn't it stipulated that the major sects cannot form alliances during the training period?"

Miao Lixian looked at Bai Ning's flattering face with some disgust in her heart, could he be called Lixian?

"Li Xian, I'm here to help you, don't you want that Yao Ling'er..."

When Bai Ning said this, he raised his palm and turned it into a knife to cut his own throat.

Miao Lixian's pupils narrowed slightly, a little worried.

"However, if the elders of Wanmomen know that we have joined forces to kill Yao..."

"Then kill all the disciples of the Wanmo Sect! The news will not be revealed..."

Bai Ning looked at Miao Lixian and licked the corner of her mouth bloodthirsty.

Hearing this, Miao Lixian was moved.

She saw that Yao Ling'er was upset for a long time!

"it is good."

Miao Lixian opened her mouth and looked at Bai Ning.

Hearing this, a ferocious smile instantly appeared on Bai Ning's face!

"All the disciples of the White Crane Sect come here, listen to me..."

"The disciples of the Changqing Palace are also here..."

...

"Saint, it is estimated that we will meet other sects soon. I don't know who we will meet... I am afraid that we will meet one of the Changqing Palace and the White Crane Sect."

Xiao Ting said beside Yao Ling'er.

"What are you afraid of? My Wanmomen and her Changqing Palace are bound to go to war. This saint is not afraid of that wonderful costume!"

Yao Linger disdains.

"But, I'm afraid that the two sects have already met and joined forces against the rules..."

Xiaoting was a little worried.

Yao Ling'er frowned.

"Impossible! Unless the two of them want to be sanctioned by more than a dozen cases!"

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