Female Lead, Please Let Go of the White Moonlight

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't expect that the female devil would have the courage to come directly to her door.

"Why, don't talk anymore, didn't you say you want to kill me?" The black-robed woman finally let out a sarcastic voice, and the contempt made everyone here have always been respected. Unhappy.

"It's you, it's you, it's you..." The black-robed woman slowly turned her eyes to each of the people who spoke happily just now, and saw that everyone was sitting stiffly on the chairs. Contemptuously: "Why, weren't you very active just now? Why are you all shrinking like turtles?"

The heads of the various sects or the ancestors who are working on the face turn red and turn white. Being humiliated so straightforwardly without any reaction is obviously not in line with everyone's personality.

"Hmph, don't think that you are so unscrupulous because you are a master of the transformation stage, let me tell you..." I don't know who it is, finally couldn't help it, patted the small table next to my chair hard, and stood up angrily.

The black-robed woman looked coldly at the head of the sect who was speaking, and a burst of terrifying coercion suddenly emanated from her body.

Such appalling coercion made it impossible for those who are already at the Nascent Soul or even at the peak of the Nascent Soul to move their fingers.

Everyone looked at the black-robed woman in amazement. They had heard that this person was a master of the god transformation stage before, and they still had doubts in their hearts, and hoped that everyone would definitely kill her if they rushed forward, but now, the other party has not made a move yet. They just released a little coercion, but they couldn't bear it anymore.

"What exactly do you want?" After a moment of silence, the head of Yunshuimen spoke with suppressed anger.

The black-robed woman looked at the head of Yunshuimen calmly, and after a while, she slowly said, "Of course you surrender to me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed resentment on their faces. Although everyone was suppressed by the coercion of the black-robed woman, the sect was everyone's hard work. If they really surrendered, the century-old foundation would become someone else's. Can be willing.

Everyone looked at each other, and the unwillingness in their hearts made them want to fight.

"Let's go together, I don't believe we can't defeat this female devil!" Someone shouted.

Every patriarch or head of the sect present rushed forward in unison, trying to rely on the number of people to fight.

However, the cultivators at the stage of transformation are just cultivators at the stage of transformation. Everyone in the room hit with all their strength, and they were easily dispelled by the black-robed woman. They were wounded to the ground in just one move.

Everyone looked at the woman in black with horror on their faces, and their faces turned pale for a while.

"Who is not convinced?" The black-robed woman looked at the crowd lying on the ground with a smile, but there was a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

None of the people did not speak.

"That means everyone agrees to submit to me." It was obviously a question, but it became an affirmation when it came out of her mouth.

Everyone looked at the murderous intent in the eyes of the black-robed woman, and finally decided to keep the green hills, not afraid of running out of firewood, and nodded in agreement with hatred.

The black-robed woman smiled happily, but finally her eyes fell on Ye Sangsang who was sitting motionless on the chair alone.

From everyone's point of view, she was calm and calm, without any fear. However, only Ye Sangsang knew that the reason why she didn't step forward to participate in the fight just now was because her legs were weak from fright.

You must know that the system has entrusted her body to the people who killed the demons before, but now the system has insufficient energy to entrust her body to help her. How can Ye Sangsang, a good-for-nothing, be able to withstand the coercion and rush forward? forward.

When Ye Sangsang saw the black-robed woman's gaze on her, Ye Sangsang almost cried in fright.

The black-robed woman looked at her fixedly, her dark eyes were deep and cold: "Why, are you dissatisfied?"

Ye Sangsang's body trembled, submissive, no one will help you, please put away your frightening gaze.

Ye Sangsang, who was so frightened that her whole body went limp, couldn't speak a word, her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Hey, it's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that she can't.

She was going to be scared to pee.

Seeing Ye Sangsang's refusal to surrender without saying a word, everyone anxiously gave her winks for fear of angering the black-robed woman and being beaten to death.

Although it is embarrassing to make their high-ranking ancestors or heads surrender to others, it is really not worthwhile if their lives are lost, so this face problem is worthless in the face of death.

Isn't it just surrender and being unified, as long as you are alive, it will be fine to establish a sect in the future.

The black-robed woman laughed twice, the laughter was clearly as clear as a bell, but in Ye Sangsang's ears it sounded like she was dying.

Ye Sangsang felt cold all over her body, she just wanted to stand up and back away, as long as she could, but before she could make a move, the figure of a woman in black robe suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost.

Ye Sangsang was so frightened that she jumped from the chair and was about to stand up, but the hand of the black-robed woman gently pressed her shoulder.

It was obvious that she was short of strength, but Ye Sangsang's bones seemed to soften instantly due to the coercion from her palm, and she couldn't even move a finger when she leaned on the chair.

"Why don't you speak, Master?" The black-robed woman leaned over and spoke softly, her dark eyes under the mask were gloomy.

Ye Sangsang was shocked.

The woman in black raised her other hand and removed the mask on her face. The face behind the mask slowly appeared in Ye Sangsang's sight.

Ye Sangsang looked at the very familiar face in shock: "Ye Yanran?"

Ye Sangsang couldn't believe her eyes, what exactly did she see, the person in front of her who united the Northern Wilderness and Eastern Europe, and overwhelmed all the sect leaders in Zhongzhou turned out to be Ye Yanran.

But obviously Ye Yanran will be able to break through to the Mahayana stage after two years, why break through now?

"Yes, Master, I didn't expect you to remember me." Ye Yanran looked at her with a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes, they were cold without any warmth, like ice that would not melt for a thousand years.

Ye Sangsang thought, of course she remembered, she often hugged her big dog and told her stories about Ye Yanran.

But to be honest, Ye Yanran's temperament has changed a lot except that her face has become more and more beautiful, unchanged for several years.

In the past, the sun was shining like a sunflower, but now it is gloomy, and there is always an aura of evil and gloom in its body and eyes. If it is not full of spiritual energy on its body, those who don't know it will think it is a member of the demon clan.

"Ye Yanran, it's actually you. Didn't you already die..." Under Sangsang's yelling, the sect master recognized Ye Yanran, and couldn't help saying loudly.

"Shut up!" Ye Yanran's expression darkened, her cold voice carried a chilly coercion.

The head of the sect trembled for a while, he was suppressed and couldn't say a word anymore, his face turned blue and then pale, white and then red.

No matter what, he has always been given a high profile, whoever sees him doesn't show some face, disrespect?But now he was scolded by such a young woman, it was like a slap in the face.

A trace of hatred flashed in the head's eyes, but he knew very well that the Shayan people had advanced cultivation, so he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction.

After scolding the head of the Yunshui Sect, Ye Yanran looked at Ye Sangsang again, her dark eyes were dark and gloomy, she pinched Ye Sangsang's fair and small jaw, and lifted it up, her voice was extremely gloomy: "Master, I was asking you something, why didn't you say it?"

Ye Sangsang was about to cry, blah blah, are you asking me, you want to kill me! !

Ye Yanran laughed twice, with hoarse self-mockery in her voice, she suddenly lowered her head and kissed Ye Sangsang's mouth forcefully, biting hard.

Ye Sangsang opened a pair of misty eyes, she was a little confused, and gave birth to a feeling that her lips were pig's trotters.

Is this really going to crush her to eat meat?

Ye Sangsang's heart trembled.

Although it's not time for her to die yet, since the heroine has practiced to the Mahayana stage in advance, it doesn't matter if she dies early or late, anyway, as long as she dies in the hands of the heroine.

About to complete the task perfectly, Ye Sangsang trembled with excitement.

"Master's taste is still as sweet as ever." I don't know how long it took, when Ye Sangsang's lips were so numb that it was almost her own, Ye Yanran finally left, with a little smile and tenderness in her gloomy eyes, and a hint of tenderness in her voice. Full of obsessions?

Sweet, you big-headed ghost, you think I'm Tang, and you're still sweet, Ye Sangsang was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Still refusing to speak." Ye Yanran gradually restrained the smile on her face: "Master, do you still think I'm that furnace from before?"

Ye Sangsang looked at Ye Yanran's open facial features. Compared with the soft and waxy face a few years ago, Ye Yanran's facial features and facial lines are sharper now, like a diamond that has been tempered and honed.

"You can do whatever you want, can I stop you?" It doesn't matter if you say it or not, in short, it's going to die in your hands, or talk less, the heroine of the province suddenly changed her mind about killing her .

Ye Yanran's face was condensed, and she said in a ruthless tone: "If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

Ye Sangsang wished she could raise both hands and feet in agreement.

Okay, don't be polite, kill me, let me die without a place to die.

Ye Yanran slowly stretched out her other hand, with milky white rich spiritual energy in her palm, and with a light movement, she sent it to Ye Sangsang's dantian.

Ye Sangsang closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembling, because she was about to be relieved, but suddenly felt that the aura in her body seemed to be emptied.

Ye Sangsang's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you do?"

Shouldn't she be hacked into pieces, and then her soul should be tortured?Why just block her aura? ?

Ye Yanran said indifferently: "Of course it blocked Master's aura, from now on Master can only be as weak as an ordinary person."

Ye Sangsang's heart sank: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Hey, how could she have a bad premonition.

The corners of Ye Yanran's lips curled up slightly, as if she was quite happy: "At that time, let Master never leave me again."

Ye Sangsang seemed to be struck by lightning, and said coldly: "Are you crazy? If you hate me, just kill me. Why do you have to do this!"