"Oh? She entered Taolin alone in the middle of the night?" Taoist Cang Jie was very confused when he listened to the disciple's report and thought to himself: "Even if they are alert and want to escape secretly, it should be two people together. What does it mean to have only one person? Could it be that there is any conspiracy?"

"Yes, Master! We all saw that it was the woman wearing the Jiutian Xuanyi, and she was the only one." The little disciple said: "In order to prevent her from getting lost, Senior Brother Zhao was still secretly following her."

"I know this." Taoist Cang Jie grew up from the chair, chasing the special response among the disciples of Lingyun Sect, and sneered and chased Taolin.

Although he vaguely felt that this matter was a bit strange and might even be a conspiracy, he was too lazy to care.

"Hmph! Conspiracy? Craft? It's just a joke in the face of absolute strength! They are really two guys who don't know how to live or die! With my cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Pill, I can knock those two into scum with just one palm!"

In the night, Xia Qianye, who was accompanied by Shen Lang, gradually moved away from the management scope of the ancient auction hall and entered a more distant coniferous forest.

Zhao Dejing followed the woman slowly, looking at her beautiful and charming figure under her red fairy clothes, and felt a lot of regret.

"Oh, what a beautiful woman, no wonder Senior Brother Chen likes her so much. It's a pity that she will die here tonight. If she didn't wear that fairy dress, she might not have died. If she died, Senior Brother Chen would be in pain."

"I don't know what my senior brother is thinking, why do you have to be so stubborn? He knew that Senior Sister Linglan is the most amazing genius in the history of Lingyun Sect for thousands of years. I don't know how many excellent true disciples want to pursue her. Even Senior Brother Hua favors her. Such a goddess wants to reconcile with Senior Brother Chen, but Senior Brother Chen insists on rejecting her. He really doesn't know how to be polite..."

"If Senior Brother Chen was not so ruthless at the beginning, with Senior Sister Linglan's love for Senior Brother, I was afraid that the two women would serve a husband together, wouldn't it be willing to? At the same time, they had a goddess and other loved ones, what a wonderful thing in life? But now this situation is like this? Why bother?"

"Oh...yes, Senior Brother Chen is no longer Senior Brother Chen. He is Qingyun's junior uncle. His identity is far better than before. His mood has long been floating. No one is willing to take it seriously, right? He doesn't even think of Master's kindness to teach. No wonder Master hates him so much and wants to deal with him."

"So what if he is Qingyun's junior uncle? He doesn't have strong strength, but he does things so well. He is just seeking death. Perhaps everything that happened tonight was caused by Senior Brother Chen, right?"

Zhao Dejing regrets the life that was about to die in the beautiful woman ahead, sighs at the many past four years, secretly hates Shen Lang's stubbornness and ruthlessness. Finally, he believed in the orders of his master, and sneered and waits for Shen Lang's beloved woman to die, allowing Shen Lang to receive the punishment he deserves.

Shen Lang walked alone in front of him, not knowing what Zhao Dejing was thinking quietly behind him, and he was too lazy to care about him. Although on the rainy night in the forest of immortals and demons, this guy could not disobey his master's orders with just one sentence, and he caused him a lot of harm. But he knew that the real murderer behind the scenes was Taoist Cang Jie.

Therefore, before the Taoist Cang Jie appeared, he didn't want to alarm the enemy, so he went to deal with Zhao Dejing in advance.

At this moment, a cold wind suddenly came, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared in the coniferous forest! The murderous intent was dormant at first, but it was not concealed at this time, and there was no need to conceal it!

Because Taoist Cang Jie had already pursued the special aura that Zhao Dejing deliberately left, he chased him here and saw the woman in front of him!

"Master! Fortunately, I have not been humiliated." Zhao Dejing said.

"You did a good job!" Taoist Cang Jie sneered. The true energy in his body surged wildly, crossing a thousand meters at a high speed, and slapped the woman ahead with a palm!

Jiutian Xuanyi? Perhaps this dress has a strong defense ability, but you also have to see who it is worn on! If it is worn on the strong, of course it will be like a tiger. But if it is worn on the weak...

Humph, Taoist Cang Jie believes that his own palm with all his strength, especially the one with the three-level strength of Lingyun, can kill a cow across the mountain! Then of course, he can also kill a person through a powerful piece of clothing!

Under the strong palm power, countless trees fell to pieces, and the triple force raged on the earth, and a loud bang like an earthquake, waving countless smoke and dust.

However, when the smoke and dust disappeared, Taoist Cang Jie was suddenly stunned, because there was no trace of a Taoist figure on the ground except for a pit that was shaken out by the palm force.

"This is not right! The body may be crushed to pieces under the powerful palm force, but that dress is a good treasure and it cannot be destroyed by me!" Taoist Cang Jie frowned secretly.

At this moment, he had already noticed the appearance of Taoist Cang Jie. He narrowed his body and avoided Shen Lang, who had the palm of his hand, appeared on a big tree, looked down at Taoist Cang Jie and said, "Nephew, who did you want to kill just now!"

"It's you!" Taoist Cang Jie suddenly looked up and looked at Shen Lang on the treetops, feeling deeply incredible. He didn't have time to think about why he saw a woman before, and why he turned into Shen Lang at this time. He just listened to the words of junior nephew, thinking about the humiliation during the day, and gritted his teeth in hatred.

Then he thought of a very critical question.

Although Xue Linglan told him that if he dared to touch Shen Lang's hair, he would die without a place to bury him.

However, many people now see a woman entering the forest, and they think that Shen Lang is still at the auction.

This means that no matter whether Shen Lang is dead or missing, it is difficult for others to doubt him. Instead, he will point his finger at the ancient auction hall. He does not have to worry about Xue Linglan causing trouble for him, nor does he have to worry about Qingyun Sect causing trouble for him.

As for Zhao Dejing, he is a famous mind-boggling and has always obeyed his master, so he doesn't have to worry about him talking too much and saying anything. Then, this is undoubtedly the best time to kill Shen Lang.

"Hahahaha! God really helps me!" Taoist Cang Jie laughed: "So you are here to help your woman die, so good! I will fulfill you!"

However, just as Taoist Cang Jie was about to take action ruthlessly, a dark mysterious iron ring suddenly fell from the sky. Before he could react, it was put on his neck. A hundred times the gravity directly acted on him, causing his eyes to turn black, and his knees to soften and almost kneel on the ground.

"What is this!" Taoist Cang Jie's face changed drastically, and he looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.

"Hmph! What's going to kill you!" Shen Lang looked cold and jumped down from the treetops. Park Dao slashed down without mercy.

Taoist Cang Jie looked at Pu Dao with cold light, as if he had seen the God of Death's sickle. He felt scared in his heart, and at the last moment he used all his strength to draw the sword to block it!

Boom!

The long sword fell like thunder, unstoppable. He raised his sword to block the Taoist Cang Jie felt a force like a heavy mountain pressing down. His back bent slightly, making his knees weak, and he knelt on the ground with a bang.

It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that he not only underestimated the power of the Dragon Subduing Ring, but also underestimated the powerful strength of his former disciple.

The loud bang clearly came into Zhao Dejing's ears. Zhao Dejing couldn't help but speed up, as if he wanted to see the miserable appearance of the beautiful woman after her death.

However, when he rushed forward a few steps, he saw Shen Lang holding the knife, and the powerful master in his heart was already kneeling on the ground...
Chapter completed!