Su Yanhua and others looked at Ling Chuxi's serious look and wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. After pondering for a long time, they finally came to a conclusion: You can play tricks on anyone, but don't play tricks on Ling Chuxi.
Otherwise, he would have to help her count the money after being sold. Sect Leader Gao is the best example.
The stone bridge of Canglang Sect is filled with mist, and through the thick mist, everything looks hazy.
Just when Ling Chuxi and others were about to leave, dense footsteps sounded, and a group of swaying figures came towards them.
These people are dressed differently and obviously belong to different sects. Most of them are at the peak of Tianyuan in strength, and one of them has vaguely reached the realm of Grandmaster. Judging from their strength and demeanor, they should all lead one side.
figure.
And the old man at the front, wearing the robe of the Canglang Sect, was actually at the level of a grandmaster.
The two parties stopped subconsciously at the same time and looked at each other.
Behind an old woman with an arrogant expression, Ling Chuxi saw a young man who looked familiar. At this time, the young man was looking at Ling Chuxi with eyes blazing.
"Master Qing Palace, she is the murderer of Ling Yan's sister, Ling Chuxi." Their eyes intertwined for a moment, and the young man pointed at Ling Chuxi and said to the old woman in front of him with hatred on his face.
"Ye Qingyun!" As soon as he spoke, Ling Chuxi remembered who this young man was.
Ye Qingyun, the young sect leader of Tianxing Sect and Qing Lingyan's suitor, had wanted to take action against him back in Nanxia Kingdom, but was later frightened by Madman Wei's few words and ran away.
Thinking of the relationship between Ye Qingyun's identity and Qing Lingyan, Ling Chuxi was not surprised by the hatred in his eyes, but she didn't take it seriously at all. In the same early days of Tianyuan, this kind of magic pill relied on
The so-called masters who are trying to reverse the trend and grew up in a greenhouse are completely different from Ling Yichen and others. As long as Ling Chuxi is willing, she can kill an entire row with one sword.
"Okay, okay, it turns out that you are Ling Chuxi. You really have gone through the iron shoes and found nowhere. It took no effort to get here. Today I have to seek justice for Ling Yan." The old woman said excitedly with an angry look on her face.
Ling Chuxi suddenly realized that this old woman was the palace lord of Hanyue Palace and Qing Lingyan's grandmother. Her only relative died in Ling Chuxi's hands. It is no wonder that the hatred of her relatives is irreconcilable.
She was so angry.
As Palace Master Hanyue shouted angrily, several other people also showed evil looks on their faces and each released their momentum.
"Meng Xi, what a coincidence. Tianxing Sect, Zhen Gang Sect, Echo Valley, these sects are all on good terms with Hanyue Palace, why do I feel like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?" Duan Feiyu told the origins of these people.
, Ruo said to Ling Chuxi pointedly. Having said that, Duan Feiyu didn't feel timid at all.
Ling Chuxi heard the meaning of his words. Not long after they arrived at Canglang Sect, Hanyue Palace Master and others came after them. It was obvious that someone had tipped off the news. If the guess was correct, this person should be at the front.
That is the master master of the Canglang Sect.
"Don't worry." Ling Chuxi said firmly without changing her expression.
Among these people, except for the old man who had vaguely reached the master level, no one else was to be feared. As long as the master of the Canglang Sect did not take action, she was confident that no one would be able to keep them.
And will he take action? After thinking for a moment, Ling Chuxi felt relieved.