After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

"you know me?"

The corners of Shen Ruoyan's mouth raised.

"Sect Master Xu has accepted a mortal disciple, which is unknown to everyone in the world."

Chen Zun didn't know what to say.

This reputation seems too widespread.

It seems that I can't say my name casually anymore.

Shen Ruoyan looked at Chen Zun again, his face full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see what level of cultivation he had.

"Even I can't see through it. It seems that you are not as low-qualified as the outside world says."

Chen Zundao: "Is there anything else, girl?"

He really didn't want to have anything to do with this woman, he just wanted to get out of here.

"No hurries."

Shen Ruoyan rolled her eyes at him and reached out to tease the splash.

She said softly: "Now there are two paths for you to choose."

"Two what roads?"

"The first is to get married to me. After all, it was you who made the mistake first, and you must take responsibility."

Chen Zun frowned and asked, "What about the second one?"

Shen Ruoyan shook off the water on her hands, pulled her hair behind her ears, and looked at Chen Zun with a sweet smile on her face.

"The second is to kill you."

"I, Shen Ruoyan, keep my word and do what I say."

It turns out her name is Shen Ruoyan.

Chen Zun looked at her harmless smile, which contained a dangerous aura.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head.

"I don't choose either."

Shen Ruoyan was stunned.

Logically speaking, if she proposed these two options, smart people would choose the first one.

There are so many men in the world pursuing her, but she doesn't even look at them. This Chen Zun is better, he doesn't choose anything. Could it be that he takes her words as a joke.

She became irritated.

"Am I not beautiful? Or am I in bad shape?"

"Miss Shen is so beautiful that any man will be attracted to her."

"Why aren't you moved?"

"If you are not moved, you are not moved."

"Oh, so you are not a man."

Chen Zun was silent for a moment and said quietly.

"I'm a man, I just don't deserve it."

Shen Ruoyan was so angry that she stood up.

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you, but mine. I just want to ask you, do you really not want to marry me?"

The majestic saint of Wuji Temple took the initiative to let him live, but was rejected. If she said this, where would she lose her face?

Chen Zun was speechless.

Is there something wrong with this girl's head?

Marriage is a major matter, people who say they want to get married once they meet once.

Even on a blind date, you need to ask about your personality and temperament, and only after being together for a while can you understand each other. How can two people get married if they don't understand each other?

Moreover, he really does not want to have feelings for any woman.

"Miss Shen, today's misunderstanding ends here. We owe nothing to each other, let's just say goodbye."

After he said these words, he rose into the sky and turned into a ray of light and left.

Shen Ruoyan didn't expect Chen Zun to be so decisive. When she wanted to chase him, she found that Chen Zun's escaping light had disappeared into the horizon.

"Nascent Soul Stage?"

Shen Ruoyan is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so it is difficult to chase him.

She stamped her foot angrily, gritted her silver teeth, and shouted loudly to the sky.

"Chen Zun, just wait for me."

……

The little episode just now was treated as an accident, and Chen Zun didn't take it to heart.

Wait until he returns to the city.

Monk Wanfu had already gotten up. When he saw him coming back, he just nodded.

He had long noticed that Chen Zun was out.

However, everyone has their own secrets, especially those who cultivate immortality. Although he is curious, it is difficult for him to ask if Chen Zun doesn't tell them.

Monk Wanfu came up, took out a transmission note, handed it to Chen Zun, and said: "Donor Chen, the young monk received a message from another Taoist fellow in another immortal sect in the middle of the night, saying that a female cultivator was killed by someone from the evil sect and needs support from fellow Taoists. look……"

Evil cultivators kill people?

A thousand miles away, a female cultivator was suspected of being killed by an evil cultivator. The appearance before her death was extremely tragic, which attracted the attention of cultivators.

Chen Zun took the transmission note over, and after listening to the content, his face immediately became serious.

"Since it is a comrade asking for help and slaying demons, it is our duty to slay them. How can we, the decent immortal sect, just sit back and watch."

"Amitabha, the young monk also has this intention."

Monk Wanfu chanted the Buddha's name.

The two set off without stopping.

Fortunately, it was not far away. It only took half a day for Chen Zun and Monk Wanfu to arrive at the place where the incident occurred.

The person who stayed there was a middle-aged man with only the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage, and his face was a little anxious.

"Amitabha, my benefactor, I haven't seen you for several months. You are well."

Seeing the Wanfu monk, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly came up to him and spoke hastily.

"Master Wanfu, I have finally welcomed you."

Monk Wanfu asked, "Why is Donor He so panicked?"

The middle-aged man first looked at Chen Zun, then cupped his hands and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist who I haven't asked yet?"

Chen Zun remembered the previous experience and said two words briefly.

"Chen Zun."

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Chen Zun, whom I have admired for a long time."

The middle-aged man didn't have the mentality to make friends now, so he turned to look at Wanfu and said.

"Master Wanfu, my junior sister was captured here by an evil cultivator and used as a furnace to collect tonic. When she was found, her whole body was completely drained of energy and blood, leaving only a white skeleton. I hope the Master will uphold justice for my junior sister. "

When the middle-aged man said this, his words became choked up.

Monk Wanfu consoled him and said, "My condolences to you, almsgiver. I am willing to do my best to help you kill the evil cultivators."

The middle-aged man seemed to believe in Monk Wanfu's strength and was overjoyed: "With the help of the mage, the evil cultivator will naturally have nowhere to escape."

Chen Zun suddenly spoke.

"Fellow Daoist He, who is that evil cultivator and what is his cultivation level?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Zun, thought for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "I don't know much about it, but judging from the miserable condition of the junior sister, it seems to be the old man Honglian's usual evil magic."

"Old Man Honglian!?"

Information about this evil cultivator came to Chen Zun's mind.

This old man with red lotus is an evil cultivator with a cultivation level that is almost in the late stage of elixir formation. He also practices a set of evil skills that absorb people's essence and blood.

And because Old Man Honglian is extremely lecherous and specializes in picking out women, his reputation has always been on the wanted notices of major immortal sects.

The last time he committed a crime was ten years ago, and he disappeared without a trace. Because he was so old, all the immortal sects thought he had died of old age, but they didn't expect that he would come out to harm people again.

Monk Wanfu frowned on his round face and asked again: "If I guess correctly, this old man Honglian seems to have reached the late stage of pill formation."

He is only in the middle stage of pill formation. Even if he has a trump card, he is still a little worried about the scheming evil cultivators in the late stage of pill formation.

Seeing Monk Wanfu's appearance, the middle-aged man He Xing continued: "Master, there is no need to worry. Before you come here, I have summoned many powerful monks to help."

"Among them is Ye Fan, the natural swordsman of the Xiaoyao Sect. However, now they are all going out in batches to look for people. When they find traces of Old Man Honglian, they will send thousands of miles of fireworks to notify their colleagues to come for support."