Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

The Leiyin Sect is known as the second largest sect after Penglai Immortal Island. This sense of prevention is too weak.

Or should I say, does the junior sister have any special skills?

I hope she has some special skills.

Yan Dan walked back and forth in the dark, clasping his hands together from time to time to pray for success in the late harvest.

"Why do you think I told my junior sister about this?

If I hadn't said anything, I wouldn't be so worried now.

Who knew that the junior sister actually wanted to risk herself to find out? "

After the little junior sister came back from the secret realm, she became everyone's favorite. Everyone treated her as a treasure. They kept the delicious things for the little junior sister to eat first and played with the fun things first.

If this person is injured, how can everyone in the division survive?

If he knew it was because of his injuries, would he still have a way to survive?

The more Yan Dan thought about it, the more scared she became. She just hoped to see Wan He come out soon.

He firmly held the teleportation talisman Wan He gave him and stared at the four corners of the flashing talisman to see if there were any signs of sparks appearing. His whole body was tense.

Wan He, who was so worried, was walking around the sect wearing the clothes of a Leiyin Sect disciple with his hands behind his back.

Her original intention was to use the Flash Talisman to appear directly in the Leiyin Sect. The plan was perfect and the implementation was quite smooth.

The only thing is that when the flash symbol ends, it appears somewhere unexpected.

A pungent smell first appeared and spread into her nose.

Wan He took a look, very good, thatched room! ! !

Fortunately, she used another teleportation talisman in time to stabilize her body and did not fall into the pit.

Fortunately, at this time, an outer disciple was squatting in the pit.

Wan He thought that taking action at this time must be foolproof, but he was worried about getting his uniform dirty, so he hid aside and waited a little longer.

After a cup of tea, this lucky disciple pulled up his pants and hummed a song, looking very relaxed.

"bang"

It was still a brick. This brick had been lying in Wanhe Qiankun's bag for a long time. He was a low-income person and rarely came out to see the light of day. Wanhe shook his hand and made a clean move.

In an era of rampant magic, everyone is very alert to magic and spiritual energy fluctuations, but there is no precaution at all against such close and primitive persecution.

No, there are monks everywhere. Who would have thought that there would be people who would do the opposite?

As a result, the disciple fainted happily next to the latrine. Wan He blocked his nostrils, took off the other person's clothes, put it on his body, and then swung a disguise talisman at the disciple.

She took out the mirror and took a look. She had turned into the face on the ground. She had short eyebrows, thick lips, a flat nose, and dark skin. She was really an ordinary face that you might not have the slightest impression of even if you saw her ten times.

After she put on her belt as an outer disciple of the Leiyin Sect, she no longer hid her whereabouts, but slowly walked leisurely in the mountains, with the goal of finding out where the demon cultivator was being held.

Yan Dan said that all the major sects would act in advance. Now that the Demon Slaying Conference is approaching, almost every sect has captured a lot of demon cultivators and are waiting for the conference to replenish their numbers.

"Hey, Mangzi, are you back?"

Someone came towards her and raised her hand when she saw her. Wan He smiled and nodded, because when she spoke she still had her original voice, which could easily reveal her secret.

"What's wrong? Why don't you talk? Don't you always talk a lot?"

The man looked at her closely. Wan He pointed at his throat and waved his hand, saying in a hoarse voice: "It's cold, my throat hurts..."

The man frowned: "This throat is quite serious. It was fine just now. It seems that the cold is coming on you quickly. Go to Elder Qian and get some elixirs. We cultivators should not be cold anymore."

Did you go to deliver food to Mo Xiu yesterday and were harmed by those dirty things from Mo Xiu? "

Wan He covered his throat: "Huh? That's unreasonable. After I get the medicine, I will go over and beat them up."

I asked why the magic cultivator looked at me and smiled yesterday. It seemed that they were not honest yet. "

"is it?

That must be what they did.

Then be careful when you go there. Elder Qian said that the sect master has agreed to release the tengu in Fengyou Cave in the back mountain to guard the cave prison. The dog's temper was not very good that day! "

"Okay, thank you, senior brother, for reminding me!"

Wan He didn't expect that the trip would go so smoothly.

Just a few casual conversations will reveal where the demon cultivator is being held.

After saying goodbye to the man, Wan He walked away.

Where is the Houshan Cave Prison?

She wondered if she should ask someone. Of course, this method of asking was definitely not polite, so she began to fumble around in her pockets.

Suddenly a ball of paper rolled over under my feet.

"Hey~" She suddenly raised her head and looked into nothingness.

"Who is there?"

There was no movement, Wan He frowned and looked down at the paper ball, as if it was a bomb that might explode at any time.

Xu Wuwu's eyes narrowed in amusement.

Wan He finally made up his mind, picked up the paper ball and unfolded it. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? Topographic map?

no? "

Wan He raised his head and turned around to look hard, as if he could see something in this way.

"Which god is helping me in the dark?"

The young man tried to take a step forward several times, but finally took it back.

Wan He seemed to be able to feel his direction and clasped his fists towards that place: "Although I don't know the hero's name, I am still very grateful!

If you have a chance, come to the Snowy Land for tea. I...Master has good tea, and my senior brother has delicious food! "

The young man was so funny. He was so broke while she entertained the guests, so he relied on his disciples to support him?

Wan He knew the terrain and without further delay, sent a teleportation talisman directly to the entrance of the prison.

The bright moon was bright, and she went up to it.

"Well...wang~"

Wan He met the Tengu at the door. After staring at her for a long time, she fumbled with the Qiankun bag and whispered: "Wow, what a cute puppy. It's so cute. Why doesn't his eyes look good? I'm an outsider." Disciple?

The outer disciples of Leiyin Sect are here to check the situation in the prison! "

She showed her waist card first, and then took out a pill that smelled like shit when she took it out of the Qiankun bag.

"I wasn't prepared before I came, I only had this on me.

But you should like this taste, pure Thai Golden Pillow flavor, would you like it? "

The elixir rolled in front of the Tengu, and it sniffed it with surprise in its eyes before swallowing it in one gulp.

Wan He touched his chin and watched the Tengu fall, and laughed: "Tsk, are the dogs of the Leiyin Sect as innocent as humans?"

"Fool, it's obviously the smell of your elixir that has a fatal attraction to it!"

The young man whispered as Wan He walked to the entrance of the prison. Lei Yin Zong seemed to be too confident and even left a dog here to guard him.

A weak and greedy dog.

There was no door to the prison, so she walked in without hesitation.

"Hey, guys, are you guys still awake?"

She waved her waist card and looked at the weak demon cultivators in the prison with an arrogant tone that sounded like I was a dandy.