She is a mad villain and it is hard to tell whether she is good or evil

The people of Kunyan Continent also received Shen Ruo's portrait.

They didn't understand why the temple would take such a big step to deal with a little woman.

Could it be that this woman had done something outrageous to both humans and gods?

"Patriarch, what do you think?"

"Don't worry about it. The temple just treats us as a useful knife."

"There are others who will do their best for them."

"We just need to wait and see from behind and send some disciples out to create the illusion that we have sent people."

"But over at the temple..."

"Don't bother."

"Yes."

Such conversations occur in every family and clan, but each family reacts differently.

However, the Kunyan Mohist School gathered their disciples and had no intention of letting go of this opportunity.

Shen Ruo was still training leisurely here and had no idea what was happening.

But suddenly he received a message from Yingyi, and Shenruo curled his lips into a smile.

I plan to leave after training for another half a month.

Qin Wuran was directly pulled out by Shen Ruo. She looked extremely haggard at the moment.

She doesn't look like a cultivator at all, but more like a woman in her forties or fifties.

His face looked extremely haggard.

"Shangguan Xiruo, what are you going to do?"

Qin Wuran's face looked very ugly, his eyes looked numb and empty, and he looked lifeless.

"Fairy Qin, I'll take you to see how your fiancé is doing."

Shen Ruo had an expectant look on his face and his eyes were full of ill intent.

He was also very considerate and made a water mirror and held it in front of Qin Wuran.

Qin Wuran saw in the mirror that he looked 10 years older and couldn't accept it at all.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Take it, take it!"

"This isn't me! How could this be me?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Qin Wuran covered his face, not daring to look, not daring to believe that the person in the mirror was himself.

"Shangguan Xiruo, you killed me! You killed me!" Qin Wuran kept murmuring.

"How could you die so easily?" Shen Ruo raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Kill me! Kill me!" Qin Wuran said almost pleadingly.

She didn't have the courage to die, and she hoped that Shen Ruo would kill her directly, but Shen Ruo didn't want to do as she wished.

Shen Ruo had no intention of letting her go and decided to return to Wei Yu Continent.

Now her strength far exceeds that of anyone on this continent.

She could easily tear the space apart and go straight over. After giving orders to the two little ones, Shen Ruo simply carried Qin Wuran away.

With her face covered by a veil, Shen Ruo picked up Qin Wuran and threw her directly to the most prosperous place.

The people around looked at Qin Wuran like a beggar and avoided her with disgust.

Qin Wuran was afraid that others would find out that he had fallen into the devil's grip, so he quickly found a place to hide.

Shen Ruo was right beside her, staring at her like a cat catching a mouse.

However, the place where Qin Wuran was hiding was the territory of a group of independent cultivators, and he was directly thrown out by them.

When Qin Wuran looked up, she found a group of monks walking towards her holding his portrait.

Shen Ruo's eyes were filled with excitement, and he was looking forward to her next performance.

"Hey, what are you doing sneaking around like that?"

"Raise your head so we can see if it is the demon we want to catch." The monk looked righteous and awe-inspiring, with a frown on his face.

When Qin Wuran heard this, he froze in place.

Her eyes scanned many times and she found that it was exactly her appearance in the portrait.

I couldn't help but feel very panicked, and my eyes kept looking at the ground around me.

But I found that the ground around me was eerily clean, without even a trace of dust.

The only thing there was a pile of Warcraft shit on the ground.

"look up!"

"Senior Brother, could she be a demon?" The disciple next to him couldn't help but feel a little scared when he saw Qin Wuran's dirty appearance.

As the disciple finished speaking, all the patrolling men drew out their swords and pointed them at Qin Wuran.

Qin Wuran gritted his teeth and smeared the monster shit on his face, waiting for these cultivators to pass by.

I smelled a foul odor and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After seeing Qin Wuran's face covered in dirt and looking at the monster shit on the ground, it was clear that he didn't understand.

"vomit!"

"Brother, she actually smeared shit on her face. How disgusting." The female disciple who spoke kept dry heaving and looked extremely disgusted.

The leading senior brother was also disgusted. He thought he had caught the demon, but he didn't expect it to be a lunatic.

"That's all. Just a beggar."

"Have you ever seen that demon look like this?" a disciple at the side said with disgust, pinching his nose.

"Hahahaha, what you said is true, brother."

"That Fairy Qin is a very clean person, how could she be in this state?"

"Hahahaha! That's it!"

"If I become a demon and still look like this, I might as well die!"

Many people looked at Qin Wuran with disgust, as if there was shit on her.

But there was indeed shit on her face at this moment.

Qin Wu Ran was moved to tears by such a look. When he saw Shen Ruo who was watching the show, Qin Wu Ran suddenly began to dry heave, as if he wanted to vomit out his stomach.

Qin Wuran was forced by Shen Ruo to walk on the street. People around her kept driving her away and staring at her with disgust.

Qin Wuran also saw her portraits posted everywhere on the street.

Moreover, there were cultivators who were spreading the word about the good deeds Shangguan Xiruo had done and how hateful she was.

She became the rat that everyone wanted to kill, while Shangguan Xiruo was the god who saved everything.

At this moment, she was filled with resentment, but she did not dare to reveal even a trace of evil spirit.

"Qin Wuran, how is it?" Shen Ruo asked via voice transmission, with a mocking tone in his voice.

Qin Wu Ran could only stare with hatred and could do nothing.

He walked on the street with a foul smell on his body, like a walking corpse.

Qin Wu Ran felt that his life was over.

"Come on, I'll take you to see your fiancé."

Qin Wuran's expression changed immediately when he heard Shen Ruo's words.

"No no no!"

"No! No! I beg you!" Qin Wuran's face was full of fear.

He kept waving his hands to refuse, and the people around him saw Qin Wuran going crazy inexplicably on the street.

Everyone around was frightened and kept dodging away for fear that Qin Wuran would bite them.

"Oh my god, this beggar is so disgusting."

"He looks like a lunatic." Many people stared at Qin Wuran and whispered, looking very disgusted.

Qin Wuran continued to beg, but Shen Ruo had no intention of letting her go.

Soon, the two arrived near the Holy Sect.

Qin Wuran's face was filled with despair, like a lifeless puppet.

Could our God let her go like this?

Naturally it is impossible.

Shen Ruo gently called out to a disciple of the Holy Sect.

"Little Taoist friend, do you know where His Royal Highness the Holy Son is?"