The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Zhong Yan happily ran to Chonghe Peak to question Master Si Qiao Yin Xing, "Shen Yu is also your disciple, Master Dao. Why don't you protect him?!"

Si Chenyu was wrapped in gauze three times inside and three outside. No one was around to take care of him yet, but he felt very sorry for Zhong Yan.

Siqiao Yin's whole body was shaken, and Zhong Yan made a "pop" sound, and his knees sank three feet into the ground. He was completely defenseless, and his whole head hit the ground, chewing the dirt in his mouth.

Sang Muhan's face darkened, and without saying a word, he slapped Zhong Yan twice in the air.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to question Chang Qing!" Sang Muhan was very unhappy. The opportunity he had finally won to be alone with Chang Qing was ruined, and he vented his anger on Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan wanted to say that she was the great disciple of Jumiao Peak, but then she realized that she was abandoned by her master and could no longer be regarded as a disciple.

Frustration and anger filled her heart. The decent sect was still oppressing disciples like them who had no backers just like those superficial sects.

She completely forgot that before she complained, she was also relying on her backer to walk sideways in Chiyang Sect.

The protective layer is gone, Zhong Yan no longer behaves as openly as before, and has learned to keep her head down and do things.

"Who told him that his skills and strength are inferior to others, and if he comes to provoke him, he must be prepared to be beaten. Who can blame him?" Siqiao Yin glanced at Zhong Yan, as if he was mocking, contemptuous, or... It belittles the friendship between them.

"If it weren't for the relationship, I would not accept a disciple with low talent..." Si Qiaoyin told the truth, which made Zhong Yan even more unbearable.

She had her own theory. She believed that since Taoist Changqing had accepted Shen Yu, he would be responsible for him and provide resources until he had mastered his cultivation.

But she only dared to think about these words in her heart. A mouthful of blood stuck in her throat due to the pressure of the Nascent Soul Stage. She resisted the itching in her throat and could no longer show weakness in front of people who looked down on her!

Zhong Yan left dejectedly with red and swollen cheeks, but she did not leave Zhonghe Peak. Instead, she stayed and devoted herself to taking care of Si Chenyu who was injured internally.

The competition between sects was held this year in Chiyang Sect. The competition between sects started lively in the front. In the back, Si Chenyu, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, was having sex with Ji Miaoxi. happy.

Even after Zhong Yan discovered it, Si Chenyu didn't panic, and Ji Miaoxi didn't panic anymore. They kept hooking up with Si Chenyu, and the two of them performed live sex in front of Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan, the royal wife, did such a good job. She specially closed the door and guarded the two of them.

Si Chenyu, this idiot, actually took advantage of the sect competition to bring back Demon Clan Ji Miaoxi, ha!

Coincidentally, he didn't need to specially capture a demon female cultivator. What he wanted was to expose Si Chenyu in front of the major sects.

While working hard, Si Chenyu asked casually: "Last time Zhou Shengche came back seriously injured, was it you who did it?"

When it came to this, Ji Miaoxi gasped and explained: "Your master left a life-saving force for them. My golden elixir stage demon guard was killed, and I was also slightly injured..."

Si Chenyu's face was gloomy. What he was thinking was, why didn't the master give it to him? !

The message he sent to his father before did not receive a reply. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to go back.

Let the father talk to his uncle in person, he doesn't want to be at a disadvantage all the time.

Lou Jingyu and the others have already reached the level of Jindan cultivation, but he is still lingering in the foundation building stage. Many inner disciples are laughing at him behind his back, taunting him, saying that he should not just stand in the pit and not shit, he is not worthy to be the disciple of Daojun Changqing!

Si Qiaoyin directly knocked Zhong Yan unconscious. When the two of them were deep in tacit understanding and lost their minds, they didn't realize that they had changed places.

The thatched hut at the foot of the mountain was inexplicably humming, breathing heavily, and gasping for a long time, intertwining constantly, attracting curiosity from the passing disciples.

Coincidentally, two sect disciples were going to Dan Peak, and Si Chenyu and Ji Miaoxi appeared in front of everyone.

"Ahhh-"

Si Chenyu was still calm and was not frightened. Instead, he was paralyzed by Ji Miaoxi's sharp voice.

The magical weapon on Ji Miaoxi's body that concealed the aura of the demons lost its effect, "It's the demons——"

"Demons!"

"He got involved with the demon female cultivator!"

"Is he a spy from the demon clan?!"

"It must be. Look, the demons have been brought into the sect!"

"It's too arrogant, this female demon..."

"Let me tell you, this female demon has a pretty proud figure..."

Some eyes couldn't help but linger on Ji Miaoxi, who felt so disgusted that she wanted to dig out the eyes of everyone present.

Ji Miaoxi quickly put on her clothes and tried to leave, but it was undoubtedly in vain. There were Yuanying monks present. Two monks suppressed her and Ji Miaoxi was forced to detain her.

Si Chenyu's mind was confused. His first reaction was that it was over. He was involved with the demons. If it was found out, he would definitely be labeled as an accomplice of the demons.

"Master, master... listen to me -" Si Chenyu immediately asked Si Qiaoyin for help. They were uncle and nephew and wanted him to help him excuse himself.

It's a pity that this scene was designed by Si Qiaoyin. How could he help Si Chenyu?

Siqiao Yin not only failed to help him, but also sealed his mouth.

Si Chenyu was eager to explain. As soon as he swallowed, something immediately turned into a puddle of water and flowed into his throat.

Give him a truth pill, and when the time comes for cross-examination, no matter how many times he opens his mouth, he will not be able to excuse himself.

Explosive news, there is a gap between the demons in Chiyang Sect, and this person is also the disciple of Daojun Changqing.

But everyone doesn’t think it’s because Taoist Changqing didn’t educate his apprentices well, because Si Chenyu learned all of them one by one.

"What is your relationship with this demon?"

"She is my woman, what does it matter to you?" Si Chenyu frantically wanted to shut up, but he couldn't control his mouth and wanted to express his inner thoughts.

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen such an arrogant answer..."

"Don't tell me, although this person's strength is low, he has a tough mouth."

Many disciples were dumbfounded, oh oh oh oh, how dare you admit it openly and openly, haha, I'm afraid death is not far away.

"Did you bring this demon into the sect?"

"Yes, it's me. The Red Sun Sect's guard is really relaxed. I brought a demon in without being noticed, hahaha..." Si Chenyu uttered wild words. The elder peak master of the Red Sun Sect who was present Their faces were all dark.

Not only was he embarrassed, he was also embarrassed in front of other sects.

Sect Leader Lei looked ugly. Who knew that his disciple would be a traitor and commit an act of betrayal? !

Then Zhong Yan jumped out to make excuses and winked at Si Chenyu, "No, Chen Yu didn't bring it. She threatened me and asked me to bring it in..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Bai Fuling, who clenched her fists and asked loudly: "Zhong Yan, think carefully before you speak!"

Siqiao Yin shook his head and squeezed Sang Muhan's palm. On the right was Yuetang, who was next to him. The faint fragrance kept flowing to the tip of his nose, and he kept teasing him with his consciousness, teasing him in turn. The plumpness under Yuetang's collarbone made her blush and shrink back to consciousness.

How could Sang Muhan not sense the small movements of the two of them? He angrily pinched Siqiaoyin's thumb with his nails, his eyes and Yuetang were fighting in the air. Damn it, sooner or later, this woman will be given to the sharks!