"Oh? She entered the peach forest alone in the middle of the night?" Taoist Cang Jie was very confused after listening to the report of the young disciple. He thought to himself: "Even if they were alert and wanted to escape secretly, they should have done it together. Yes, what does it mean to have only one person? Is there some conspiracy?"
"Yes, senior uncle! We have all seen it, it is the woman wearing Jiutian Xuanyi, she is the only one." The young disciple said: "In order to prevent her from getting lost, senior brother Zhao is still following her secretly."
"I understand this." Taoist Cang Jie stood up from his chair, pursuing the special connection between Lingyun Sect's disciples, and chased after Taolin with a sneer.
Although he vaguely felt that this matter was a bit strange and might even be a conspiracy, he was too lazy to care.
"Hmph! Conspiracy? Trick? It's all child's play in the face of absolute strength! They are really two guys who don't know whether to live or die! With my cultivation at the ninth level of the Golden Core, I can blast those two people into scum with one palm!"
In the night, Xia Qianye, accompanied by Shen Lang, gradually moved away from the management scope of the ancient auction house and entered the more remote coniferous forest.
Zhao Dejing followed the woman's figure leisurely, looking at her beautiful figure under the red fairy clothes, he felt a lot of regret in his heart.
"Oh, what a beautiful woman. No wonder Senior Brother Shen likes her so much. It's a pity that she will die here tonight. If she didn't wear that fairy dress, maybe she wouldn't die. If she died , I’m afraid Senior Brother Shen will be in agony.”
"I don't know what senior brother is thinking, why is he so stubborn? Does he know that senior sister Linglan is the most amazing genius in Lingyun Sect's thousands of years of history, and there are countless outstanding true disciples who want to pursue her. , even Senior Brother Hua favors her. Such a goddess wants to get back together with Senior Brother Shen, but Senior Brother Shen refuses her. It’s really disrespectful..."
"If Senior Brother Shen wasn't so heartless back then, and with Senior Sister Linglan's love for him, I'm afraid that two women would be willing to serve one husband together, right? What a wonderful thing in life it is to have a goddess and another true love at the same time? Now that the situation is like this? Why bother?"
"Oh... that's right. Senior Brother Shen is no longer Senior Brother Shen. He is now Qingyun's junior uncle. His status is far better than before. His mood has long been in a state of flux. No one wants to take it seriously, right? Not even Master. He no longer appreciates the kindness he received from me, so it’s no wonder that Master hates him so much and wants to deal with him."
"So what if he is Qingyun's junior uncle? He doesn't have strong strength, but he does things so brilliantly. He is just seeking death. Perhaps everything that happened tonight is the fault of Senior Brother Shen himself?"
Zhao Dejing regretted the passing of the beautiful woman in front of him, lamented the past four years, secretly hated Shen Lang's stubbornness and ruthlessness, and finally, believing in his master's orders like a mountain, sneered and waited for the death of Shen Lang's most beloved woman. Let Shen Lang get the punishment he deserves.
Shen Lang was walking alone in front. He didn't know what Zhao Dejing was quietly following behind, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him. Although on the rainy night in the Immortal Demon Forest, this guy could not disobey the teacher's order and killed him. It was miserable. But he knew that the real culprit behind the scenes was Taoist Cang Jie.
Therefore, before Taoist Cang Jie appeared, he did not want to alert the enemy and went to deal with Zhao Dejing in advance.
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly hit, and a murderous intention suddenly appeared in the coniferous forest! The murderous intention was dormant at first, but now it is not concealed, and there is no need to conceal it!
Because Taoist Cang Jie had been pursuing the special aura that Zhao Dejing deliberately left behind, he had chased him here, and saw the woman in front of him!
"Master! Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Zhao Dejing said.
"You did a good job!" Taoist Cang Jie sneered. The true energy in his body surged wildly, and he crossed the distance of a thousand meters at extremely high speed, and slapped the woman in front of him with a distant palm!
Jiutian Xuanyi? Maybe this piece of clothing has strong defensive capabilities, but it also depends on who is wearing it! If it is worn on a strong person, it will of course be even more powerful. But if it is worn on a weak person...
Hum, Taoist Cang Jie believes that with one palm of his full strength, especially one with the third level of Lingyun strength, he can kill a cow across a mountain! Then of course he can also kill a person through a piece of powerful clothing!
Under the strong palm force, countless trees were toppled and shattered, and the three-level force was raging on the ground, making a loud roar like an earthquake and raising countless smoke and dust.
However, when the smoke and dust cleared, Taoist Cang Jie was suddenly stunned, because except for a hole on the ground that was shaken by the force of his palm, there was no trace of a human being at all.
"This is wrong! The physical body may be shattered to pieces under the strong palm force, but that piece of clothing is a good treasure and there is no way I can destroy it!" Taoist Cang Jie frowned secretly.
At this moment, Shen Lang, who had long noticed Taoist Cang Jie's appearance, pinched his hand to shrink his body to avoid the palm, appeared on a big tree, looked down at Taoist Cang Jie and said: "Master Nephew, what were you doing just now?
Who do you want to kill!"
"It's you!" Taoist Cang Jie suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Lang on the treetop. He felt deeply incredible. He had no time to think about why the woman he saw before had turned into Shen Lang now. He just listened to that
"Master nephew", thinking about the humiliation during the day, he gritted his teeth with hatred.
Then he thought of a very crucial question.
Although Xue Linglan had told him that if he dared to touch Shen Lang, he would die without a burial place.
However, now many people saw a woman entering the woods and thought Shen Lang was still at the auction house.
This means that no matter whether Shen Lang is dead or missing, it will be difficult for others to suspect him. Instead, they will point the finger at the Huanggu Auction House. He does not have to worry about Xue Linglan coming to trouble him, nor does he have to worry about
Qingyun Sect is causing trouble for him.
As for Zhao Dejing, he is known as a stubborn person. He has always obeyed his master, and there is no need to worry that he will say anything. So this time is undoubtedly the best time to kill Shen Lang.
"Hahahaha! God is really helping me!" Taoist Cang Jie laughed loudly: "So you are here to help your woman die, that's good! I will help you!"
However, just as Taoist Cang Jie, who was laughing, was about to strike fiercely, a dark mysterious iron ring suddenly fell from the sky, and before he could react, it was wrapped around his neck. A hundred times the force of gravity directly hit him
The effect on him made his vision go dark, and his knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.
"What is this!" Taoist Cang Jie's face changed drastically, and he looked at Shen Lang in disbelief.
"Hmph! That's what's going to kill you!" Shen Lang looked sternly, jumped down from the treetop, and slashed down with his sword without mercy.
Taoist Cang Jie looked at the shining cold sword, as if he saw the sickle of the God of Death. He was filled with fear in his heart, and at the last moment he used all his strength to draw his sword to block it!
Boom!
The long sword fell like thunder, unstoppable. Raising his sword to block Cang Jie, Taoist priest felt a force like a heavy mountain pressing down on him. His back was slightly bent under the pressure, and his knees became weak under the pressure. He knelt down with a bang. On the ground.
It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized that not only had he underestimated the power of the Dragon Subduing Ring, but he had also underestimated the strength of his former disciple.
The loud rumbling sound clearly reached Zhao Dejing's ears, and Zhao Dejing couldn't help but quicken his pace, as if he wanted to see the tragic scene of the beautiful woman after her death.
However, when he rushed forward a few steps, he saw Shen Lang holding the knife, and the powerful master in his heart was already kneeling on the ground...