Following the cold voice of the Purple Spirit Fairy, the other monks' eyes flickered to somewhere in the crowd.
Elder Zhao and another middle-aged Confucian scholar stood there with expressionless expressions. This Confucian scholar was another elder of the Miaoyin Sect who often followed Zhuo Ruting.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting thought of something, and their expressions were extremely ugly.
Here, Mrs. Fan looked the worst, looking quite angry.
"Who is sneaking around there?" Suddenly, an angry shout from the red-fire old monster came from the dark clouds, and then a series of thunder and fire flew out of the clouds, attacking somewhere nearby like a spiritual snake.
I saw that the light in the originally empty place dimmed, and a large piece of black air exploded out of thin air, swallowing up all the thunder and fire, and then a short and thin young man appeared there.
"Wu Chou!"
Han Li, who had quietly retreated to the back of the team, was shocked when he saw the young man's appearance and secretly called out his name.
At this time, many other monks recognized the young man and also exclaimed.
The faces of the people from the Yinsha Sect changed even more, and they stared at Wu Chou fiercely.
But the middle-aged man at the head looked strange. While staring at Wu Chou, there was a hint of panic.
"Hehe! As expected of the famous Chihuo old monster, he can actually see through my young master's hidden skills." Wu Chou glanced at everyone present nonchalantly, and his eyes fell on the dark clouds.
"Huh!" A cold snort came from the dark clouds, and there was no other sound, which made Wu Chou's face darken.
"Could the things here be caused by you, Jiyin Island?" Zhuo Ruting, who had been silent since she realized something was wrong, finally spoke.
"That's right! Everything here was arranged by my young master. The goods of your Miaoyin Sect were robbed by people from this island. The two elders were also ordered by my young master to frame the blame on the Yinsha Sect!"
To his surprise, Wu Chou had no intention of hiding anything. He sneered and admitted everything, and his eyes kept turning obscenely on the purple-clothed woman.
The woman in purple's eyes were as cold as before, she just looked at Wu Chou coldly without saying a word.
At this time, Elder Zhao, Confucian scholar, and the monks who had just taken action suddenly and silently flew towards Wu Chou's side, and they were in a three-way confrontation with Ziling Fairy, Yinshamen and other monks.
Seeing this scene, although Ziling Fairy Zhuo Ruting had already guessed it, her expression changed and her face became a little heavy.
"Two elders Zhao and Meng, our sect has always treated you well. How could you do this?" Mrs. Fan's face was already extremely pale. When Elder Zhao and others flew to Wu Chou's side, she finally couldn't bear it.
The resident shouted loudly and asked.
You know, in order to compete with Zhuo Ruting in the Miaoyin Sect, she spent a lot of effort on Elder Zhao, even sacrificing her appearance to win over him, but now the other party has abandoned her without saying a word.
It made her frightened and angry.
"Fan Zuozhi, I don't want to do this either. But my life and Elder Meng's lives have long been hanging by the hands of others. We really can't help ourselves!" Elder Zhao's face twitched and he said numbly.
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan was startled, but when she raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, she was stopped by Ziling Fairy's cold words.
"Senior Sister Fan, it's useless to say anything now. Since the other party dares to pull such a trap, there must be another back-up plan. Let's wait and see if we can escape today's disaster!"
Mrs. Fan fell silent.
"Tsk tsk! She is indeed the most talented and beautiful Purple Spirit Fairy. I have admired her for a long time. I wonder if the fairy is interested in marrying me! You must know that although I have many concubines, I can always hold the position of the head wife.
Undecided." Wu Chou stared at the face of the woman in purple that was covered by magic, and said with some lust.
"Okay, okay!" Purple Spirit Fairy said expressionlessly,
These words shocked the other monks, including Han Li.
Wu Chou himself was stunned for a moment, and then asked again with a suspicious look on his face:
"Miss Wang is serious about what she said!"
"You execute all the monks who killed my mother that day, and I will marry you!" Fairy Ziling said with a cold voice.
These words caused the joy on Wu Chou's face to fade away, and he frowned and shook his head.
"This condition is not good! Many of the people who took action that day were the confidants of our ancestors, and I do not have the right to execute them. How about another condition for Miss Zi Ling?"
Fairy Zi Ling sneered a few times, whispered something to Mrs. Fan beside her, and ignored Wu Chou.
Seeing this scene, Wu Chou's ugly face flashed with a violent look, but he seemed to think of something again, and turned his eyes with suppressed anger, looking at the monks from the Yinsha Sect.
"Uncle Sun, I didn't expect that after so many years of seeing you, you have actually trained so many disciples. It's really gratifying and congratulatory!" Wu Chou said coldly.
"Uncle Master?"
This title of Wu Chou surprised the others.
Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he became even more uneasy. However, he had already searched the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness and found no more ambush.
This made him hesitate for a moment, wondering whether he should run away immediately or wait and see the situation again.
After all, he hasn't figured out the "Tian Lei Bamboo" thing yet. Is it true or false?
But then the middle-aged man snorted coldly and replied with a gloomy expression:
"I'm living a good life! I didn't expect that I was discovered by your people as soon as I took some of my disciples out for a walk. It seems that I really went out wrong this time."
"Hehe! Master Sun is really joking. Anyone who has stayed in the foggy sea for decades will want to come out and do some activities. Besides, this time Master Sun came out probably because of the matter of the 'Void Sky Palace'! How many people did that back then?
I don’t know if the uncle has taken the 'Remnant Map of Xutian' with him. Calculating, the time for the three hundred years of Xutian Palace to emerge is coming soon. However, if the uncle takes the initiative to hand this map to his nephew
, I can plead with my ancestors and spare my uncle's life." Wu Chou looked at the middle-aged man with a greedy and fiery look, and spoke seductive words.
After hearing these words, the middle-aged man became silent, but after a moment he replied coldly;
"How can those of us who were disciples still not know about the old devil's style? I'm afraid if I hand over the map to you, he will torture and kill you over there. And..."
"And what?" Wu Chou asked with a frown.
"And do you really think you can make the decision? Old monster, you don't have to hide anymore, show up quickly!" the middle-aged man said sternly.
After hearing this, Han Li and other monks were startled and looked around hurriedly. Could it be that Ji Yin Ancestor is here?
But the surroundings were still calm as usual, and nothing unusual appeared.
Now the monks were a little confused and looked at the middle-aged man and Wu Chou again.
"What the hell are you doing? Why can't I do it..."
Wu Chou was a little stunned at first, but when he was only halfway through his words, his expression froze, and he began to show a strange expression.
After staring at the middle-aged man with this expression for a moment, he laughed strangely.
"That's right, that's right! You are indeed one of my most valued disciples back then. You can actually identify me at a glance."
As he spoke, Wu Chou's face began to become blurred and distorted. After a while, in the astonished eyes of everyone, he transformed into an ugly old man who was also thin and small, but with slightly narrowed eyes.
At this time, Han Li and others felt a chill running down their backs.
"The Dafa of Possession! I knew how you could leave such an important matter to a junior, but still come here in person. Even though this is not your body." The middle-aged man looked at the old man nervously, but his voice was low.
said.
"Good disciple, do you really dare to fight against my master?"
The newly-appeared old man didn't move his lips, but he made a sharp sound from his abdomen, which stung everyone's eardrums, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Hmph! Apprentice? Back then, you killed us without hesitation. If you disobeyed us even a little bit, you even had to refining your soul. Why did you ever treat us as your disciples? We were just your slaves! And, you are now
It's just a possession technique. It can bring out one-third of your cultivation at most, so what do I have to fear?" The middle-aged man said solemnly, and then waved his hands, and the ghost head in front of him appeared out of thin air.
It swelled up and instantly became more ferocious and terrifying.
The purple spirit fairy, Han Li and other monks were shocked by this strange situation and had different expressions for a while!
After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the old man did not get angry. Instead, he said calmly:
"Yes, if it were more than a hundred years ago, what you said was indeed correct! With one-third of my cultivation, it would be really difficult to capture you alive. But now..."
When he said this, he showed a hint of bitter sarcasm.