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

Sheng Xianxian naturally also saw Sheng Nianbai's cold and terrifying eyes.

The aura he exudes is frightening, but he is not as powerful as the villain.

Still, he was defeated by the villain boss. It turns out that the boss is the boss.

He was able to drag everyone to death in his previous life, so he is not weak in this life either.

She didn't expect the villain to be so powerful. She thought Sheng Nianbai was already scary enough.

Unexpectedly, she still couldn't escape the clutches of the villain. Sheng Xianxian felt more and more that she must hold on to the villain's thigh tightly.

If she wasn't the villain, she would have been killed by Sheng Nian Bai long ago.

The more Sheng Xianxian thought about it, the more she felt that she must prove the value of what she had gained. Otherwise, what if the villain threw it away for her?

But she had already told the boss everything she needed to say, was there any detail she had overlooked?

After Sheng Nianbai returned to Shengzong, he carefully checked Wanyan's condition.

When he found out that she had not received any injuries, his expression looked much better.

If the ice coffin made of ten thousand year old ice had not been too cold, Sheng Nianbai would not have found a room to put it in.

"Your Highness."

"what's up?"

Sheng Nianbai's face instantly turned cold again, and his tone of voice was extremely impatient.

"Someone in the sect wants to see Your Highness."

"He claims to be a messenger from the divine world."

In an instant, the aura of Sheng Nianbai became extremely dangerous, his fists tightened, and hidden blue veins appeared on the back of his hands.

Inside the pure white hall of the Holy Sect, a middle-aged man looked at everything around him with disdain on his face.

She was wearing a pure white dress and a matching white crown.

It looks very sacred, yet very hypocritical.

Sheng Nianbai walked in expressionlessly, staring at the man with murderous intent.

"Your Highness, I am Bai Yan, the messenger from the God Realm."

"I can help His Royal Highness the Saint Son get what he wants." Bai Yan's face was full of confidence, but there was also a hint of arrogance.

"Someone from the divine world?"

"help me?"

"Hmm... um..." Bai Yan covered his stomach in disbelief and was knocked to the ground by Sheng Nianbai's pressure.

"Holy Son, what do you mean by this?" Bai Yan's face looked extremely ugly.

I didn't expect that Sheng Nianbai was so ignorant that he dared to attack him.

And his strength is even higher than his, Bai Yan felt very frustrated.

A pure white spiritual power attacked Bai Yan directly, and Bai Yan hurriedly took out his spiritual treasure to resist.

"Click..."

With a few slight sounds, the magic umbrella in Bai Yan's hand directly broke apart, and Bai Yan's face changed slightly.

“Saint Nianbai, are you going to go against my God Realm?”

Bai Yan immediately dodged to the side, and the place where he had just stood had sunk.

"A dog from the divine world is worthy of yelling at me?"

Sheng Nianbai raised his hand slightly, and Bai Yan suddenly felt that breathing became difficult.

He immediately mobilized all his spiritual power, threw a talisman at Sheng Nianbai, tore through space and ran away.

Sheng Nianbai looked at the burn on his palm and sneered.

Getting what he wants, interesting...

"Your Highness, what happened?"

"nothing."

"Your Highness, Shenmeng Valley has sent someone here."

"On their terms."

"Yes."

"Pfft..."

Blood splattered onto the ground, and a lump of flesh appeared in Sheng Nianbai's hand.

There was a terrible bloody hole on Sheng Nianbai's chest, but he didn't care at all and put the ball of meat in his hand into a box.

Shen Ruo in Shenmeng Valley glanced in the direction of Shengzong, haha, so cruel.

Sure enough, those who can become the Son of God are different.

Three days later, Ayu walked in with a rather unhappy look on his face.

"Master, Xiaobai is missing."

The little disciple who had been with Xiaobai before had tears on his face and sobbed, saying that Xiaobai had not returned for three days.

Shen Ruo noticed that there was nothing wrong with Xiaobai and tried to summon it, but there was no response from Xiaobai.

"Where did Xiaobai go before he disappeared?"

"My Lord, there is nothing unusual. I am training in the surrounding area."

Shen Ruo's expression changed, and the first person he thought of was Sheng Nianbai.

"I found a token."

Ayu took out a white jade pendant, and Shenruo's face became extremely ugly.

His whole body was filled with violence, and Ayu was even unable to breathe due to Shenruo's pressure.

The cultivation level is similar to that of human cultivators in the Spirit Severing Stage, unless someone came down from above.

Otherwise, there was no way Xiaobai could have escaped. The only possibility was that he had been tricked.

Meng Shenruo felt a pain in his chest and disappeared from Ayu's sight in an instant.

Next to a waterfall, Xiao Jin was lying on the ground half dead.

He was trying hard to maintain his strong body shape. There were several black fire rats surrounding him, staring at Xiao Jin with a fierce look.

Just wait for Xiao Jin and then rush over to eat him up.

Xiao Jin was covered in wounds, with several of his legs broken and one of his big pliers broken.

The entire scorpion had lost its luster, and the aura of Shen Ruo was frighteningly cold.

"Master...save Xiaobai..." Xiao Jin fainted in Shenruo's arms after saying this.

The whole scorpion became extremely small and shrank in Shen Ruo's hand.

"Squeak..."

"Squeak!"

A few mice were screaming at Shen Ruo fiercely, but they turned into ashes before they could even scream a few times.

Shen Ruo closed his eyes, suppressed his emotions, took out a jade bucket, and put Xiao Jin in it.

A lot of healing elixirs were refined into liquid, and Xiao Jin soaked in it.

He took out another seventh-grade pill and stuffed it into Xiao Jin's mouth.

He treated Xiao Jin's injuries with an expressionless face, and the aura he exuded was terrifyingly cold.

After putting Xiao Jin into the storage jade bracelet, Shen Ruo took out Huang Quan.

Not long after Shen Ruo left, Xuan Cang opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Jin who was half-dead.

The spiritual power rolled up Xiao Jin and put him into the pool in the storage jade bracelet.

Xiao Jin's head was exposed out of the water, and he had no idea what was happening.

After doing all this, Xuan Cang continued to close his eyes.

In the temple, the previously arrogant temple master now stood aside respectfully.

Bai Yan, who was sitting in the center with an unpleasant expression, asked: "Why are you so weak in Kunyan Continent?"

"It's a disgrace to our temple!"

"My Lord, I am useless. The Holy Sect has suppressed us too much."

When Bai Yan heard the word "Holy Sect", his face froze.

"Okay, it's not your fault." Bai Yan said a few words to comfort her.

"Thank you, sir."

The Palace Master felt that Lord Bai Yan was quite easy to talk to, unlike the other one.

"Sir, what should we do with the beast?"

A vicious light flashed across Bai Yan's eyes: "Pull out its claws and send them to Shen Ruo."

"Let her see what happens when she goes against our temple."

“How dare the Holy Sect and this tiny Shenmeng Valley go against our temple!”

“That means going against the divine world!”

"The masters in the God Realm will not let them go!" Bai Yan slammed the table angrily, as if he was a member of the God Realm.