The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Qingwu was furious.

Because he is also chasing a puppet!
He stared at the elders, his voice full of murderous intent, "They are all puppets? Could it be that she escaped in front of your eyes. In order to avoid guilt, you said you were chasing the puppet, right?"

In the air, the wind surged even more.

Aware of Qingwu's murderous intent, several people were horrified.

Especially the third elder, he just lost track of people, his body was trembling slightly, and he didn't even dare to look at Qingwu.

Qingwu also noticed him.

Just as he was about to take action, there was a louder noise in Jiuzhou City!

Qingwu's breathing was rapid and he immediately reacted: "Oh no, I fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain!"

He immediately rushed back to Jiuzhou City.

The four elders looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

After confirming that everyone had returned to Jiuzhou City, Nan Li emerged from the clouds and flew away from Jiuzhou City with Ye Yanqing.

Ye Yanqing concentrated her energy and mobilized her spiritual power before she could slightly adapt to Nan Li's sword-wielding speed.

Nan Li asked her where to go, and Ye Yanqing was able to answer.

"You have a bright future." Nan Li said suddenly.

Ye Yanqing felt happy in her heart, but did not release her spiritual power. She asked, "Second Master, do you also think I have good muscles and bones?"

"No, it's because you can speak on my sword."

"..." Is this promising?

Nan Li couldn't hear her speak, so he knew what she was thinking, "Most people really can't adapt to the speed of wielding a sword. You are one of the few."

Ye Yanqing also admired him: "Second Master can fly so fast, and he is not an ordinary person."

Such speed in wielding a sword requires the support of strong spiritual power.

Nan Li raised her eyebrows, "Very good, you are very discerning."

At this speed, by the time Qingwu reacted and started to chase, they would be gone.

Ye Yanqing's senior sister was hiding in a cave.

Not far from Jiuzhou City.

Before she came out, she set up a talisman array in the cave.

Nan Li flew faster as soon as he heard this.

Ye Yanqing was puzzled.

Nan Li explained: "You are not even a golden elixir, so the talisman array you set up can be easily found."

Now Qingwu and the others are out in full force, and there are many people patrolling and searching. The first ones to look for it must be where the talisman array is.

As Nan Li expected, a group of people broke through the talisman formation and dragged the woman out of the cave.

That's from the Sima family.

They thought they were about to catch someone, but who knew it was a strange-looking woman inside.

The people of the Sima family felt that a lot of time was wasted, and each one became angrier than the other.

"It's really bad luck!"

A man from the Sima family rolled his sleeves and said angrily.

"Young Master, please calm down." The slave said hurriedly, "This woman is also an immortal cultivator, and she carries a Universe Bag."

Young Master Sima Lei glanced at him, "Why don't you break it open and see what's inside?"

They spent a lot of effort to find this place, and they couldn't return without success.

The house slave looked troubled, "We are so low-cultivated that we really can't open the Qiankun Bag."

"Trash." Sima Lei walked over.

He is a Dharma cultivator, and he has to use his hands to split the bag of heaven and earth.

The woman was burned to ashes. When she saw this scene, she stretched out her hand: "No... don't."

Her reaction made Sima Lei even more convinced that there was something good in the Qiankun Bag.

He worked harder, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and after a round of kneading, he opened the Qiankun bag.

However, his face fell instantly.

There is nothing in that Qiankun bag!

There is no elixir, no magic weapon.There were only a few worthless talisman seals and a bunch of tools for drawing talismans.

But there are still a few porcelain jars.

The slave quickly opened it for their young master and found that it was full of powder.

Everyone was stunned.

It took me a while to realize that these were ashes!

unlucky!

It’s really unlucky!

Sima Lei's face turned extremely dark and he stared at the woman coldly.

"Did you come here specifically to disgust me? Huh?"

The woman was weak: "No..."

What she wanted to say just now, but they definitely didn't listen.

At this time, the house slave pulled out another sign and quickly reported: "Young Master! It turns out she is a disciple of Feishuang Valley, her name is Wang Yuan!"

Sima Lei took one look at the sign and knew it was true.

He became even more angry, "A Feishuang Valley disciple doesn't have anything rare or valuable. It's useless even if you die!"

He raised his hand to seal the secret again.

But a house slave was brave and stopped her: "Young master! Wait a minute! Letting her die like this is really too easy for her."

Sima Lei stopped and said impatiently, "Say!"

"Female cultivators in Feishuang Valley are not allowed to get married, so she must be a virgin. Why don't we let the little ones have fun..." The slave begged with his eyes.

The other slaves looked at each other with evil smiles on their faces, and also begged: "Please, young master, please do it."

Sima Lei was already used to this, and he was obviously used to this behavior of domestic slaves.

But he glanced at Wang Yuan, with a look of disgust on his face: "How can you still be interested in someone who doesn't look very good? Have you never played with a woman in your last life?"

The servant chuckled and said, "Isn't that the female cultivator who has never played Feishuang Valley? I heard that the exercises they practice require a pure mind and few desires, otherwise the Taoist spirit of drawing talismans will be damaged."

They have never played with such a female cultivator.

Sima Lei also regretted that he had spent so much effort and could not avenge his father and brother-in-law, nor could he grab anything good. He turned away and said, "Hurry up."

"Thank you young master!"

Several domestic slaves were so happy that they pulled Wang Yuan into the cave.

"Don't! Let me go!"

Wang Yuan knew what she was about to face. She was so shocked that she yelled twice with all her strength.

She wanted to break away from them, but her injuries were too serious and she was now like a puppet, only to be played with.

But how could she endure being humiliated by so many people?

Before Ye Yanqing left, she was afraid that people from Jialan Mountain would come looking for her, so she hid a poison behind her teeth early in the morning.

The reason is to give myself a break, so as not to be caught and tortured.

Wang Yuan closed her eyes.

Hearing the sound of her clothes tearing, she crushed the elixir without any hesitation and swallowed it.

The only regret is that I couldn't see my junior sister again before she died.

At this moment, a heartbreaking voice almost pierced the sky: "Senior Sister!!!"

Wang Yuan opened her eyes with difficulty.

In a blur, he only saw Ye Yanqing rushing towards him with his sword in hand, fighting with the slaves.

Junior sister is only in the foundation building stage, how can she defeat so many people?
Wang Yuan felt that her body was in severe pain, but she still wanted to get up and help her junior sister.

But as soon as she stood up, she vomited out a large mouthful of black blood.

"Sister..."

Fortunately, a woman came in next. She was a highly skilled woman. She swung her sword and killed all the slaves neatly.

It turns out that junior sister has a helper.

Wang Yuan was relieved and stopped struggling.

Ye Yanqing rushed over and saw the disheveled Wang Yuan. Tears burst into his eyes and he almost burst into tears: "Senior sister! Senior sister!! Second master, please save my senior sister quickly, please, please!" (End of this chapter)