"What did you say?" The ghost-faced old mother took a step forward and stared at Ji Wuhua coldly, exuding a fierce murderous intent.
But Ji Wuhua turned a blind eye and still smiled lightly and said: "I said this was my home originally. Now that I am back home, why do you drive me away? Ghost-faced old mother, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid.
, don’t think that you can scare me with your wide eyes, I am quite interested in the face under your mask, if you let me admire it, maybe I will consider leaving."
Ji Wuhua's giggle was crisp and clear, and along with her peerless appearance that charmed all beings and her gently swaying figure, there was quite a sense of frivolity and debauchery.
The eyes of the ghost-faced mother immediately burst out with intense anger, she stared at Ji Wuhua and said, "Ji Wuhua, do you want to die?"
Whoosh!
The ghost-faced old mother suddenly disappeared from where she was. The next moment, a hand suddenly popped out from the air in front of Ji Wuhua and grabbed her throat with great speed.
But Ji Wuhua just waved her hand casually, and the figure of the ghost-faced mother appeared out of thin air, then staggered back several steps, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"If you hadn't been injured, I would still be a little afraid of you. Unfortunately, your injury has not healed yet, and you can only use about 50% of your cultivation. If you want me to die, you'd better give up." Ji
Wuhua looked at Chang Yiyue with a smile, "Senior sister, do you also want to take this opportunity to keep me here to accompany Master?"
"Of course not, but junior sister, you have finished your worship, so it is better to come down the mountain as soon as possible. This is the master's order, and senior sister must obey it!" Chang Yiyue said calmly.
"Forget it, since senior sister doesn't want my little sister to stay on the mountain, I'd better go down the mountain, so as not to offend senior sister, who might want to kill me!" Ji Wuhua said with a smile, turned around and left.
, before leaving, she glanced at Hou Zhengkun seemingly casually.
Chang Yiyue stepped forward to support the ghost-faced old mother, and channeled her inner energy into her body to help her heal her injuries. While slowly walking forward behind Ji Wuhua, Hou Zhengkun who was following Chang Yiyue raised his head slightly, with a flash in his eyes.
With a hint of coldness, he quietly raised his right palm.
At this moment, a figure rushed over quickly, and at the same time Qin Hai shouted, "Palace Master, be careful, Elder Hou has betrayed the Flower Burial Palace!"
The person who came was none other than Qin Hai. After entering the back mountain, he immediately returned to Lin Tian's appearance.
Although he is still a hundred meters away from Chang Yiyue and others, Qin Hai poured his true energy into his voice, which sounded loud and clear.
Hou Zhengkun's face suddenly changed, and he made a decisive decision. He immediately slapped Chang Yiyue's heart with his raised palm.
Unexpectedly, Chang Yiyue's reaction was very fast. When Qin Hai's voice came, she quickly raised her palm and faced it with her backhand, just in time to meet Hou Zhengkun's palm.
Hou Zhengkun immediately took several steps back to neutralize Chang Yiyue's palm force. The other two elders of the Flower Burial Palace suddenly said angrily: "Elder Hou, what are you doing?"
Chang Yiyue also turned around and stared at Hou Zhengkun, staring at Hou Zhengkun with deep eyes.
Hou Zhengkun chuckled and said, "Nothing, I think Palace Master Ji is right, so I just want to help her get an explanation."
"You traitor!" The two elders suddenly became furious and rushed towards Hou Zhengkun. But just as they took action, their stomachs suddenly felt like knives twisting. Not only was the pain unbearable, but their meridians seemed to be empty.
There's not much left.
Their expressions changed drastically, and they asked at the same time: "What did you do to us?"
Hou Zhengkun smiled and said: "Two fellow Taoists, today's matter is the household affairs of Palace Master Ji and Palace Master Chang. It's best for outsiders like us not to interfere. So I put some Juewei Powder in your tea in advance.
But don’t worry, when the dust settles, you will be fully capable and will not be affected in any way.”
"You bastard!"
"I'll fight you!"
The two elders were shocked and angry. They never expected that Hou Zhengkun would be such a despicable and shameless villain. They rushed towards Hou Zhengkun regardless of their own safety. Even if they had little power left and suffered from unbearable abdominal pain, they would die together with Hou Zhengkun.
But their skills were almost completely lost, so how could they be Hou Zhengkun's opponents? After just one confrontation, they were knocked to the ground by Hou Zhengkun, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"Bastard!" The ghost-faced mother immediately rushed towards Hou Zhengkun, and fought with Hou Zhengkun regardless of her own injuries.
On the other side, Ji Wuhua said with a smile: "Senior Sister, it seems that you are not strict with me. I'd better take over the position of the Palace Master of the Flower Burial Palace." Before she finished speaking, she drifted away.
When he arrived, he came to Chang Yiyue and attacked Chang Yiyue.
Ji Wuhua and Chang Yiyue looked gentle, but when they moved their hands, their power was extremely shocking. The wind from the palms shattered countless rocks in the blink of an eye, making it seem like there was an amazing explosion going on here.
Same as the play.
This is the first time Qin Hai has witnessed a duel between monks in the Golden Core Realm. The powerful power prevents him from getting close. If he were in it, even if he had practiced the Pangu Secret Technique to the 20th percentile, he would probably be struck by the canine teeth in an instant.
All kinds of palm power were torn to pieces.
With his current level of cultivation, he was completely unable to participate in a duel at this level.
Suddenly, Ji Wuhua suddenly broke away from the battle circle and jumped towards him quickly.
"Little brother, I didn't expect to see you again. Can my sister send you to see the King of Hell?" The smile on Ji Wuhua's face was still bright, but there was a strong killing intent in her voice, which made her smile look extra special.
Cold and weird.
Qin Hai quickly retreated, using his speed to the extreme. However, Ji Wuhua was much faster than him. She quickly came to him, and grabbed his throat with her open palms. The scarlet nails on her five fingers were like
The devil's tentacles are terrifying.
At the moment of life and death, Qin Hai felt a thick chill on his back, and the hair all over his body stood on end.
Just when he was about to throw out the cauldron of creation in his left palm, another figure came to him at a faster speed, and at the same time, Chang Yiyue's voice came to his ears.
"Leave this place quickly and ring the wake-up call!"
Immediately afterwards, Qin Hai only felt his collar tighten, and then he felt like he was flying through the clouds and mist, flying more than a hundred meters away, but he was not damaged at all after landing.
He looked up again and saw that Chang Yiyue was fighting Ji Wuhua again. Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and walked away. He used all his strength and ran towards the main peak of the Flower Burial Palace as quickly as possible, because Chang Yiyue was fighting with Ji Wuhua again.
The awakening bell that Yi Yue mentioned is there.
Qin Hai once heard Chang Xiaomin say that the wake-up bell was not used on weekdays and would only be rung when major events occurred. Therefore, as long as the wake-up bell was sounded, everyone in the Flower Burial Palace would be informed of the funeral as soon as possible.