After the white clothes blocked the thunder, An Guiyi looked at the woman in white angrily.
The woman who was called Huarong had a fairy-like appearance, but at this moment her face was as ice-like, without any expression.
Immediately afterwards, she said even more shockingly: "Yun Yi is mine, you can't kill him."
"ah?"
Yun Yi was dumbfounded. When did he become this fairy's person?
Why does this overbearing occupation make people so happy?
"Bah, are you shameless? Do you think you saved him and he is yours?" Another voice came, but an old man with white beard and hair came over and smiled at Yun Yi: "
Boy, don’t be fooled by this woman’s beauty. In fact, she is already an old witch who is hundreds of years old. If you want a beautiful woman, I will arrange it for you. She can be any young or beautiful girl."
"this......"
Yun Yi looked at the old man and knew that the other man's cultivation and identity were not simple.
But, is this old man trying to please himself?
The fairy in white said to the old man with a cold face: "Wei Wuhen, are you trying to steal someone from me?"
"certainly."
The old man Wei Wuhen also admitted it directly, and then said to Yun Yi: "Boy Yun Yi, this old witch is Hua Rong, the master of Shangqing Palace. Anyway, she has lived in this world for hundreds of years. Don't let her seduce you away."
Lost your soul!"
"Palace Master of Shangqing Palace?"
Yun Yi was shocked.
In his imagination, shouldn't the master of Shangqing Palace be an old man? But now he is such an iceberg beauty. This is so illogical!
"Wei Wuhen, are there people like you? A woman's age is a secret, how can you tell it so casually?"
Her snow-white face turned red instantly.
Looking at Hua Rong like that, Yun Yi thought to himself, is this woman really hundreds of years old? She is indeed an old witch.
But, why do I think that the old witch can accept it when I am so harsh now?
Moreover, you can still accept that kind of thing happily.
"My Lord, I'm just telling the truth."
Wei Wuhen still said proudly, and then said to Yun Yi: "Yun Yi, I am Wei Wuhen, the master of the palace. Have you heard of our four little flowers in the palace? They are all first-rate beauties.
, if you join my palace, I will introduce them all to you."
"puff!"
Yun Yi almost vomited blood. Is this old man the master of the shrine?
Moreover, he wants to say that it’s okay for the four little flowers to introduce one to him, but introduce all four to him? Does this old man have no lower limit in order to rob people?
"Hey, why is it so lively?"
At this time, another tall, middle-aged man with a big sword on his back came over.
The big man laughed heartily and said: "Since everyone is robbing people, we in the Golden Pavilion cannot fall behind. Yun Yi, I am Pang Jianyun, the master of the Golden Pavilion. If you join our Golden Pavilion, the beauty will be replaced every day."
"I......"
Yun Yi suddenly became depressed.
The beauty changes every day? Is this serious?
"Pang Jianyun, do you still want shame?" Wei Wuhen snorted.
"No more."
Pang Jianyun said surprisingly: "Besides, now that our Golden Pavilion has a bad reputation, I simply don't want my face anymore. Boy Yun Yi, please join our Golden Pavilion and I will let you know what it means to cultivate immortality through technology.
"
Yun Yi was ashamed, wouldn't the so-called cultivation of immortality through science and technology just use genetic sequences?
Although what the Golden Pavilion did was dark and inhumane, they were really crazy in their cultivation and found another way!