Chapter nine hundred and eighty-fifth love with relatives and sisters
At the same time, the Bichi Immortal Sect’s base camp.
"Third sister, I really don't understand what the second sister is thinking. That bastard killed the sixth sister. Not only did the second sister not avenge the sixth sister, but she even recruited him?
Just to recruit him, the second sister also gave him four treasures?
It’s as if the bastard he did was not our enemy, but our benefactor.”
The fourth elder of the Bichi Immortal Sect crossed his arms and gritted his teeth and said: "Third Sister, how can there be such a reason to suffer such a loss in this world!"
There was also a white-haired old woman sitting in front of her, but the latter was older. Her face was covered with age spots and her eyes were narrowed. She looked like a twilight old man with half a foot in the coffin.
This person is none other than the third elder of the Bichi Immortal Sect, Mo Xi.
This time, the Bichi Immortal Sect sent a total of three masters to support them, namely the second elder Shiyun, the third elder Mo Xi, and the seventh elder Xunyi.
The second elder is about the same age as the third elder. When they were young, they were both beautiful women at the disaster level. However, because the second elder is stronger than the third elder by more than one level, their current appearance is completely different.
"Third sister, when the second sister comes back, you must talk to her carefully. How can she do things like this?"
The white-haired old woman said dissatisfied.
"The second child probably has her own ideas for doing this. That's all. I'll just ask her when she comes back later."
Mo Xi's voice was trembling, and he looked weak.
Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, a young woman with a slim figure and a beautiful face walked in. It was the second elder Shi Yun.
"Second sister, you are finally back! Third sister has something to ask you!"
The white-haired old woman spoke immediately and said angrily.
Shiyun smiled and said teasingly: "Old Fourth, Old Fourth, after all these years, you still can't get rid of your habit of snitching."
Her strong, powerful voice echoed in the room.
The white-haired old woman blushed and said, "It's not that I'm snitching, but that Second Sister, you didn't handle this beautifully, very badly."
Shiyun rolled her eyes and retorted: "It's not your little brat's turn to judge whether I do things well or not."
"you!"
The white-haired old woman was furious. She had been unhappy with Shiyun since the day she joined the Bichi Xianzong, and she was even more unhappy now! Seeing the white-haired old woman gearing up and looking like she was about to take action, Mo Xi said: "Old man
Four, you are now a grown-up, can you be more steady?"
The white-haired old woman said aggrievedly: "Third sister, let's discuss the matter. This matter is originally the second sister's fault!"
Mo Xi sighed, turned to look at Shi Yun, and asked: "Second brother, what exactly do you think?"
"What else can you think of? Everyone has a love for talent. It's nothing more than recruiting talents."
Shiyun spread her hands and replied calmly.
"But I heard from the fourth child that it was a man."
"Yes, he is indeed a man, and he is also a very young, handsome, and powerful young man."
Shiyun nodded and admitted openly.
"Nonsense."
Mo Xi said coldly: "The Bichi Immortal Sect has been a sect for thousands of years and has never recruited a male creature. No matter how powerful that stinky man is, he is not qualified to enter our Bichi Immortal Sect."
"Oh, my good sister, don't be so pedantic. What's the good of these stubborn old ideas?"
Shi Yun squatted down, held Mo Xi's withered hands, and encouraged: "Rules are set by people, people are changing, times are changing, and the rules must also change.
If you don’t change, you will just stick to the rules and you will die sooner or later..." "Shut up."
Mo Xi glared at Shi Yun, interrupted her words, and lectured: "It's not unreasonable for our ancestors to set this rule. Our Bichi Immortal Sect is developing well now, so don't mess around, lest you get into trouble.
"
Shiyun wanted to refute Mo Xi, but Mo Xi was too old and was about to die. Once she got angry, she might just pass away.
She and Mo Xi joined the Bichi Immortal Sect on the same day and supported each other until today. They were as close as sisters. She didn't want to see Mo Xi pass away like this.
Seeing Mo Xi's angry look, Shi Yun had no choice but to pretend to agree and nodded: "Okay, okay, my good sister, my biological sister, I will listen to you in everything, don't be angry, we are here in this world.
I'm just having fun, not here to get angry, don't worry, I won't mess around, I won't mess around."
Mo Xi's face softened and he said, "As long as you know."
Shiyun stood up, turned around and glanced at the middle-aged woman in civilian clothes at the door, and said: "Old Qi, help your third sister out to get some air.
You must protect her, if she loses a hair, I only ask you."
"Okay second sister, I will definitely protect third sister."
The middle-aged woman spoke an unknown dialect and carefully helped Mo Xi out.
The two of them have gone far away.
A proud smile appeared on the white-haired old woman's face. Seeing Shiyun's submission, she felt that she had won.
But suddenly... "Pa!"
With a crisp explosion, Shiyun's little hand suddenly slapped the white-haired old woman in the face! "Bang!"
The white-haired old woman fell directly to the ground. Just about to scream, she found that she could not open her mouth and her body could not move at all! The burning pain on her face made the white-haired old woman become extremely angry. She stared at Shiyun.
, those eyes seemed to be about to burst out with anger! Shiyun ruffled her hair, but did not look at the white-haired old woman, and said indifferently: "Fourth child, Third child is old, don't tell her these little things in the future.
Oh, lest she get angry."
However, the white-haired old woman didn't listen to a word of her words, and her eyes were still extremely angry and dissatisfied.
"Fourth brother, second sister, I'm going to tell you something, but please don't bite your nose and face me. I know it's your cousin who is the talkative one, but so what?
This is not the Bichi Immortal Sect, this is the secular world. If I blame your death on the Heavenly Sword Sect or the Heavenly Huan Sect, then who will be able to find out that it was me?"
Shi Yun said slowly, but her tone was plain and murderous! The white-haired old woman's eyes widened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back. She swallowed, and her eyes became frightened.
"From now on, don't interfere with anything I do.
You can report to the bitch or the old woman, I don't care, but if you interfere or even interfere with me, don't blame me, second sister, for not recognizing the love of sisters."
Shiyun's voice was calm and her tone was quite gentle, but the murderous intention contained in it was several times stronger than any life-and-death crisis the white-haired old woman had encountered in her life! "Fourth, what should you do next?
In other words, the decision of what will happen to you is entirely in your hands.
Okay, that’s all.”
After saying that, Shi Yun walked out without looking at the white-haired old woman from beginning to end, so she didn't see the white-haired old woman being frightened to the point of peeing, and the light yellow liquid flowed all over the floor...