shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

At this moment, Yun Mingzong in the world of cultivating immortals

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

There was a crisp sound of porcelain cracking in the hall.

Master Xianyun looked angrily at the disciples who came to report, and cursed bitterly: "It's been so long, yet there is no news at all."

"I don't believe that a living person can be completely silent in the world of cultivating immortals."

"However, Master, the information you gave is really too little. We have searched the world of cultivating immortals inside and out, and even went to the ordinary world. We really haven't found anyone who meets your requirements."

The disciples who came to return to their orders screamed bitterly in their hearts, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

He didn't even know whether the man was tall or short, fat or thin, but he only got the description of "there is a luminous mark on his forehead" from the master, so how could he find it.

If you don't like him, just say it, why bother to find such a thing to grind him.

"Where's Shen Xiuran?"

Master Xianyun's anger gradually calmed down a bit, and he also knew that he was a bit difficult to be strong.

But it has been a few months since he promised Bai Lao, and he still hasn't achieved any results, and Bai Lao is afraid that he will blame him for his ineffectiveness.

Feeling a little depressed in his heart, he desperately wanted to find someone to vent out.

Shen Xiuran seemed to know what he was thinking, and just at this moment he stepped into the hall.

Hearing Master Xianyun's suppressed anger shout, his heart tightened, knowing that today he might be a victim again.

But the footsteps have already stepped in, and Xianyun has also seen him, so it is absolutely impossible to leave now.

Shen Xiuran groaned in his heart, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, bowed his head and said, "Master."

"Can you do what you were asked to do?"

Master Xianyun stared at him gloomyly.

Shen Xiuran was like a light on his back, he didn't dare to look up at him at all.

Xianyun's training these days has gradually smoothed his edges and corners.

He didn't dare to show any resistance.

"Not yet...not yet."

He muttered in a low voice.

"Heh, one or two are useless waste!"

Master Xianyun's expression turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves violently. The tea utensils on the table were destroyed again, and fell to the ground with a crash.

The people present did not dare to make a sound, and silently lowered their heads.

"If you can't find a single person, what great things can you do?"

Master Xianyun snorted with some dissatisfaction.

This reminded him of when Bai Qingyue was still there.

She seems to have never let him worry about it, and every time she entrusts her with everything, she does it beautifully.

If it wasn't for the need to sacrifice her later to consolidate Yun Mingzong's position, he would really be reluctant to part with such a clever apprentice.

It's a pity, not only the qualifications are lacking, but also the life is not good.

It was only at this time that he would think of his disciple who had long since passed away.

"Could it be that he has left the world of cultivating immortals and went to the world of demons?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded weakly.

After all, he is a devil, so he will definitely return to his own territory.

That person is not a fool, how could he obediently wait for someone to kill him in these two realms.

These words made Master Xianyun feel enlightened, and instantly opened his mind.

That's right, that Demon God candidate might have fled back to the Demon Realm long ago.

That's why they searched hard for many months in the world of cultivating immortals and the world of mortals but failed.

Thinking of the duck he was about to fly away like this, Master Xianyun couldn't help but burst his gums.

After all, it was still a step late.

This great opportunity to make meritorious service just slipped away in vain.

……

What happened to Yun Mingzong, Bai Qingyue is not clear, she is now struggling with how to cross the river.

There is an isolation barrier on this bloody river, and she must solve this tricky thing if she wants to pass.

But brute force alone won't work.

She hacked the barrier several times with the Xingyue sword, and there was not even a crack on it.

There was not even a slight ripple, it was completely motionless.

Bai Qingyue frowned and looked around, trying to see if there was a breakthrough that could be tried.

She walked back and forth across the grass, trying to find a gap in the barrier.

But in vain.

The barrier is so tight that it doesn't even have any ripples, let alone any gaps.

How on earth did those people get in?

Bai Qingyue was a little puzzled.

Could it be that their entrances are not in the same place.

It has to be said that she revealed the truth invisibly.

Just when she stopped to think, a creaking sound suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Bai Qingyue lowered her head in a daze, and found a flower bent down, being stepped under her feet.

Bai Qingyue moved her feet and squatted down.

However, the broken flower branch slowly straightened up, and after a while, it regained its previous vigor and liveliness.

It seems that Bai Qingyue stepped on it just now was just an illusion.

Bai Qingyue looked at this scene with some surprise.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of the legend about the immortality of the demon god.

This flower - also has the ability to heal automatically.

A premonition rose in Bai Qingyue's heart.

Her intuition told her that there must be some potential connection with the Demon God here.

The similar patterns on her arms, and this amazing resilience.

Both show that the two are closely related.

Bai Qingyue stood up and looked at the screen again.

Since it has something to do with the Demon God, maybe...

She raised the Xingyue Sword and slashed through her palm.

The wound opened instantly, and bright red blood flowed out from it.

She covered the sword with her palm until the blood completely covered the sword.

Turning around, she held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swung it down at the barrier in front of her.

"boom--"

The air current was split into two in an instant, and a violent gust of wind was set off, blowing the broken hair on her forehead in all directions.

The bloody long and narrow sword marks cut through the barrier fiercely, and with a "click", the crack in the middle of the screen instantly expanded.

But after a while, it completely shattered with a "snap", turning into countless shattered lights and shadows in the air.

The sword edge drew an arc in the air, and Bai Qingyue inserted it into the scabbard again.

With one leap, she crossed the river lightly and landed on the opposite bank with precision.

It seems that her guess was right.

Bai Qingyue turned her head and looked back, deep thought flashed in her eyes.

Maybe here, she can find the answer she wants.

***

At this time, Hua Wuxie, who sensed the fluctuation of the breath outside, opened her eyes.

He propped his chin lazily, looked leisurely at the moonlight coming in from outside, yawned lazily, and narrowed his long, narrow fox eyes lazily.

The clothes are half open, the thin and white chest is exposed, and every move is full of seductive style.

Suddenly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a captivating smile appeared on his exquisite face.

There is a lot of interest in the eyes.

It seems that something small accidentally broke in.

Look at this breath, it is not an ordinary little thing.

I just don't know if she will live long enough to meet him.

Then let's play after a long absence.

small thing.

Welcome to my hunting ground.