After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Inside the room, the layout was familiar.

"What are you doing here?" The male cultivator who had just been arm in arm with her and was very open with her was now sitting on the mat with a cold expression.

Shao Yin cleared her throat and said, "Senior Sister Li asked me to get the spirit stone."

"What spirit stone?" the man frowned.

Shao Yin said, "Don't I owe Brother Jin a lot of spirit stones? Senior Sister Li said that we disciples of Zixiao Palace don't owe spirit stones to outsiders, so she asked me to ask you for it."

"How can I have it!" The man's face changed and he stood up suddenly. "You owe me spirit stones, what does it have to do with me?"

Shao Yin originally thought that the person living in the "third room on the right" was the financial escort, in charge of the group's food and lodging expenses.

At this moment, she realized that she was wrong.

Although she didn't know why Li Zhiyuan asked her to come, she said confidently: "Senior Sister Li said so!"

"Get out!" The man was furious, and with a flick of his sleeves, he was about to kick Shao Yin out.

Shao Yin dodged to the side and avoided his spiritual power.

Behind him, the door closed with a bang. Before Shao Yin could look back, she saw a green shadow flash past in her peripheral vision, as fast as lightning.

"Ah——" A sharp and shrill howl was heard, and the male cultivator was seen with green vines entangled around his body, more and more, and tighter and tighter.

The vine came in from under the door. I don't know why, but this room is said to be very secure and confidential, where even conversations cannot be heard, but the vine can enter without any problem.

"You guys are in the same group!"

"Bitch!"

"You have already surrendered to her! You are using me as a token of your surrender! You lowly rat!"

"Even if I die and become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

He couldn't howl for too long, he was just a foundation-building cultivator, but after a few breaths, he was sucked dry by the vines.

The vine slowly loosened and moved away lively. When it passed by Shao Yin, it waved its leaves at her a few times, as if to say hello.

In a moment, the vines withdrew from under the door, and Shao Yin was the only living person left in the room.

She looked forward and saw that the monk who had just been sitting on the cushion in meditation had now turned into a withered piece of human skin. Even his bones had been sucked dry and turned into powder.

However, the black and gold vestments were still shining, folded on the ground. A storage bag was hidden inside, half-hidden and half-exposed, quietly.

Shao Yin calmed herself down and strode forward.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open and someone walked in, saying, "Zhao Shen, Senior Sister Li wants to eat the fish near the water tower. Come with me—"

"Junior Brother Zhao!"

I saw Junior Brother Zhao's robe on the ground, and Shao Yin was squatting beside him, unpacking his storage bag.

"What did you do to Junior Brother Zhao?!" the man shouted immediately, ready for battle.

Shao Yin stood up, stuffed the storage bag into her arms, and nodded her chin to the ground: "Look for yourself."

What is this saying?
Li Zhiyuan's unique skill allows others to recognize the person at a glance. In any case, she was not the one who killed the person.

"You——" Of course the man also saw it, his face was extremely ugly, his gloomy eyes fell on Shao Yin, "Okay, okay, you are fine!"

In his eyes, Shao Yin was definitely in the same group as Li Zhiyuan. Or, she sold out Zhao Shen to please Li Zhiyuan.

Otherwise why was she holding Zhao Shen's storage bag? !
He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his teeth clenched tightly, his eyes almost bleeding, and the hilt of the sword made a creaking sound when he gripped it.

If he hadn't been concerned about Li Zhiyuan, he would have killed her right now!

"Hmph." Shao Yin turned and left.

This person wanted to buy wine for Li Zhiyuan and brought Zhao Shen along for the trip. It seems that they have a good relationship.

Now that Zhao Shen was dead, the hatred naturally fell on her and Li Zhiyuan. Li Zhiyuan was not someone who could be easily dealt with, so she was the only one left!
A guy who always picks on the weak.

He strode as fast as the wind, without even glancing at him.

"Crack--" The sound of a wooden frame being broken came from behind, and Shao Yin didn't even turn his head.

She strode back to the door of Li Zhiyuan's room.

He raised his huge fist, knocked on the door, and said in a muffled voice: "Senior Sister, it's me."

"Come in." This time, the response came quickly, with a hint of smile in the voice.

A smile also flashed across Shao Yin's eyes.

Is it a pleasure to play tricks on her? Well, she is happy too.

Kill.

Anyway, they are not her fellow disciples, so she can kill them at will.

They were all dead, and she didn't even blink an eye.

"Senior Sister." Pushing the door open, Shao Yin handed over the storage bag.

Li Zhiyuan was sitting at the table, stroking a vine that had emerged from his palm like a cat, with a smile on his beautiful face: "What? I gave it to you, but you don't dare to accept it?"

"I dare to take it." Shao Yin said, "But my life was saved by Senior Sister. I belong to Senior Sister. I will only take it if Senior Sister tells me to give it to me personally."

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Zhiyuan's face, and the movement of stroking the vine slowed down by two points: "Really? You're not afraid of me?"

This matter is very clear. Li Zhiyuan used vines to monitor their conversation, and hated Zhao Shen for plotting behind their backs, so he killed Zhao Shen.

Afterwards, she pretended to help Shao Yin return the spirit stone, but actually got herself into trouble for her, causing the other people in her group to exclude her.

And Zhao Shen’s friends will probably also look for opportunities to kill him.

She gave Shao Yin the spirit stone, but also brought her a fatal disaster that she could not escape.

This big guy who looks so stubborn, could have no thoughts in his mind? Li Zhiyuan didn't believe it.

"Who told him to talk nonsense?" Unexpectedly, the big guy looked disdainful, "What about Senior Sister? Is that what he said?"

"There is evidence, it is a done deal, it is fine for him to say that it is a case decided by the sect. He made wild guesses about things that have no basis, slandered them, and spread them everywhere." "Senior sister wants to kill him, to vent her anger!"

On his rough face, he still looked stubborn and brainless, but in a different direction.

The smile on Li Zhiyuan's face faded: "You are good at talking."

"Go down."

Seeing that she looked lazy and didn't want to speak anymore, Shao Yin took the storage bag, weighed it, and asked in a muffled voice: "Senior Sister, can you give them all to me?"

"Take it away." Li Zhiyuan's tone showed his annoyance.

She is not a sociable person, and she doesn't even like to hear about things that don't interest her.

Shao Yin put away the storage bag and said, "Thank you for your care, Senior Sister."

Turned around and went out.

The door closed behind her and she walked downstairs without looking back.

She was going to Jinshui Tower to buy some wine for Li Zhiyuan.

When I walked through the hall, I was stared at by several gloomy eyes. I glanced and saw that they were the other disciples of Zixiao Palace.

The news of Zhao Shen's death spread in a short time.

But as long as they were in Fengxi City, they couldn't do anything to her. Fighting was not allowed in the city, and Xianlin Inn was Li Zhiyuan's territory.

Shao Yin straightened his chest and walked out of the hall in a dignified manner.

Jinshui Tower was not far away. All the shops in Fengxi City were built along the lake. She strolled along the lakeside in fifteen minutes and arrived there.

"Look! Arowana!" someone suddenly shouted.

Suddenly, a large crowd of people rushed to the lake.

Some were riding flying swords, occupying positions in the air. Some were riding spirit cranes, looking down from above. Some were using their clairvoyance to observe from every nook and cranny.

Shao Yin also heard the whistling sound of water and a cry that sounded like a dragon's roar or a shriek. She immediately jumped onto the roof of a nearby building and looked down.

In the middle of the lake, the shadow I had seen before appeared from below. It had a flat head, dark skin with dark patterns, long whiskers around its mouth, and it was roaring with its mouth wide open, revealing its sharp teeth.

"Crash!"

The water was surging, and the long, dark dragon fish broke through the water and swam quickly towards the shore.

Some monks were afraid and quickly dodged backwards, while some who were curious did not dodge but moved closer.

Shao Yin squatted on the roof of a five-story building, watching the dragon fish swim quickly to the shore, curl up its long tail, and gather strength to bounce towards the shore.

"Ah! The dragon fish is going to eat people!"

The ones who were terrified were of course the newcomers. The long-time residents were not afraid and shook their heads at them.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a "bang" and the dragon fish hit the invisible defense and was bounced back.

"Roar——" The dragon fish fell back into the lake, let out an angry roar, and quickly swam back, using the same trick again, bouncing towards the shore.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Each time it was bounced back by its defenses, until it was exhausted and could no longer swim.

"Oh, let's break up."

The monks who were watching were still not satisfied, so they dispersed and went in all directions.

Shao Yin didn't move. She squatted on the roof, touching her rare stubble, looking at the dark shadow gradually sinking in the lake, thoughtfully.

"How pitiful." Suddenly, a voice as clear as the breeze and bright as the moon sounded beside me, full of pity.

Shao Yin was startled and turned around to look, who was so stealthy?
But it turned out to be a young male cultivator wearing gray-green plain clothes. He had bright eyes and bright eyebrows, a complexion like jade, and plain clothes with wide sleeves, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly feeling.

He had jet-black hair tied up loosely with a cloth strip. On his back was a bamboo basket that had been flattened by something and was stained with grass green and berry red. It was slung crookedly on his back.

Looking at his boots, they were exquisite Benlei boots, clean without a speck of dust on the soles. He just wore them on the wrong feet, but he didn't even notice.

"Who are you, fellow Taoist?" she slowly stood up and asked.

The young male cultivator seemed very polite: "My Taoist name is Chen Yue. Thank you for your courtesy, Fairy."

Shao Yin's eyes fixed.

"You are so talented. You are so young, but you have already formed a golden elixir." She couldn't help but praise, "But why do you call me a fairy?"

The young male cultivator smiled gently and said, "The cultivation method of my sect is special, and everyone attains enlightenment very early, so there is no question of talent."

In the world of cultivation, only those who have successfully formed a pill are qualified to take a Taoist name.

"Yes, fairy. If it is inconvenient, I will call you fellow Taoist." He seemed to understand a lot. He revealed the fact that she was a woman and pretended not to know.

Shao Yin didn't know for a moment whether he was innocent or sinister.

"Brother Chenyue, why did you say that this dragon fish was pitiful just now?" She changed the subject and pointed to the lake.

Chen Yue lifted up the crooked bamboo basket that was about to fall, and said with pity: "It wants to escape, but humans and animals don't know each other, so no matter how pitifully it cries, no one can understand it."

"Brother Dao, don't you understand?" Shao Yin was surprised.

Chen Yue was even more compassionate: "Yes, I understand. But the skills I practice are not related to the cause and effect of the world. The dragon fish screamed miserably, and even though I heard it, I could only pretend not to hear it."

"Brother, are you practicing the way of ruthlessness?" Shao Yin asked again.

Chen Yue shook his head, a little ashamed, "I haven't found my own way yet."

? ?
He hasn't found his own way yet? Then how did he make the elixir?
(End of this chapter)