If you hand over the elixir now, I can still let you leave safely, but if this girl wakes up and learns about what you have done based on her temper, I am afraid you will have no chance of survival."
Shen Hongying glanced at Qin Linxi briefly and judged that her cultivation level was even higher than that of Han Jiulin. She was definitely not her enemy. However, she was still unwilling to accept Han Jiulin's identity without asking her.
She stared at Han Jiulin for a while, and then a name suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but say: "I know who you are! You must be the number one genius in the imperial capital, Young Master Han Jiulin of Qinglong Palace, right?"
When Han Jiulin saw that she had guessed his identity, he did not deny it. He just asked, "Now that you know my identity, can you give me the elixir?"
"Sure enough... you are really Han Jiulin! What kind of young genius can reach the level of a senior alchemist at such a young age? After much thought, only you, the rumored number one genius in the imperial capital, can do it!"
Shen Hongying walked around Han Jiulin, seemingly very excited, and then continued:
"Is it a panacea?
Okay~" Shen Hongying slowly put her slender hands into her belly pocket, then took out a golden elixir from her twin peaks and handed it to Han Jiulin's palm.
"I keep my word, so I will give you this elixir!"
Shen Hongying winked at Han Jiulin and said playfully.
Han Jiulin couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw that the little demon girl actually kept the elixir close to her body and placed it on that sensitive area.
Then Han Jiulin put the elixir into the medicine bottle, and then put it into the Qiankun Gourd. Finally, he said to Shen Hongying: "Since you have handed over the elixir, I will naturally keep my promise. Let's go.
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"You just let me go?
Aren’t you afraid that I will inform the people at the Soul Destroyer Altar?”
Shen Hongying asked Han Jiulin, blinking her big and charming eyes.
"You'd better tell the people at the Soul Destroyer Altar as soon as possible, so that I can tell them about your murder and robbery."
Han Jiulin said without looking back.
Shen Hongying took a few steps forward. When she reached the courtyard gate, she couldn't help but turn around and look at Han Jiulin. Then she shouted with a smile on her face: "Han Jiulin, I meant it when I said I liked you!"
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As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Hongying jumped out of the abandoned house.
Han Jiulin did not take this matter to heart. After carefully observing the condition of Qin Linxi's body, he found that the condition of her internal injuries was much better than his expected recovery. It would not take long for her to recover and wake up.
There was no need to give her this elixir anymore.
And Han Jiulin thought that the reason why he watched Qin Linxi become seriously injured was because his strength was still too weak. Although he was almost invincible among his peers, he faced the strong men from the entire Canglan Empire and even the Shenwu Continent.
Not worth mentioning again.
Thinking of this, Han Jiulin's eyes flashed, and then he took out the elixir from the medicine bottle, then put it into his mouth and drank it, and began to attack the transcendent realm.
Not long after Shen Hongying walked out of this abandoned mansion, she saw a dark cloud shrouding her, and then a large number of demon sect masters jumped down from the back of the spiritual beast in the dark cloud.
Leading the way was the little squirrel that stood on Shen Hongying's shoulder.
"Miss, we are late in rescuing you, please forgive me."
An old woman with a stooped figure hurriedly stepped forward as soon as she saw Shen Hongying, bowed her head to Shen Hongying, and then spoke.
"Xiaobao, why did you invite them here now? Sister, I was almost bullied to death."
Shen Hongying picked up the fat squirrel, then touched its forehead and said.
"Who is so bold as to dare to bully my daughter, the master of the Killing Altar?"
The crutch in the old woman's hand suddenly stopped, and her eyes suddenly burst into burning murderous intent.
"Ah, Granny Yun, don't take it seriously. I was just joking. I'm fine. Let's go back."
Seeing Granny Yun's appearance, Shen Hongying was afraid that she would cause trouble for Han Jiulin, so she hurriedly said.
Grandma Na Yun then asked Shen Hongying: "Miss, where is the young master of that sect now?"
"Oh, that dude has been stabbed to death by me."
Shen Hongying held the squirrel in her hand with a smile on her face, looking careless.
Grandma Yun on the side couldn't help being startled when she heard this, and said hurriedly to Shen Hongying:
"Miss, this young master of Zong is Zong Yuehe's beloved son. He is extremely talented in cultivation. He is likely to take over the position of his chief helmsman in the future. Why did you kill him?"
"Bah, what kind of spiritual talent is there? I think Zong Yuehe is basically a loser who can't win over his old face and brags about himself. If this dandy second ancestor is really talented in cultivation, can he still be stabbed to death by me?"
Shen Hongying obviously disdained the young man from the Zong family and said with a look of disgust.
Granny Yun let out a long sigh, and then said: "Miss, even if the young master of the sect is indeed poor in cultivation, you don't have to kill him. After all, he is still your fiancé..."
Shen Hongying became even more angry when she heard the word fiancé, put her hands on her hips and immediately spoke:
"What kind of bullshit fiancé? Is this dandy second generation ancestor worthy of me, Shen Hongying?"
My mother is really not picky. She wants to make a couple for me from all kinds of guys. Well, isn’t it just a son of Zong Yuehe?
I'll just go and explain it to my mother myself."
This Granny Yun is a servant who has served the master of the Killing Altar for many years. She watched Shen Hongying born and raised with her own eyes, so she loves Shen Hongying very much.
Even though she heard that Shen Hongying killed Zong Yuehe's beloved son, he couldn't bear to blame her.
Although this Granny Yun is just an old servant in the Killing Altar on the surface, in fact her status in the Killing Altar is definitely not low, and she has reached the strength of the King Realm. She is one of the four members of the Killing Altar.
One of the most powerful men in the Great Confession of Kings.
Grandma Yun couldn't help but feel extremely troubled at this moment. She had introduced her fiancé to her living ancestor, whom she had just met for a day, but she was killed like this. Moreover, this man was also the beloved son of Zong Yuehe, the chief helmsman of the Soul Destruction Altar.
After digging such a big hole, even Grandma Yun really didn't know how to end it. She patted her forehead and said to Shen Hongying: "My little ancestor."
Shen Hongying saw Granny Yun looking sad, but she still didn't feel that she had committed anything major, and then she said with a smile:
"Grandma Yun, I already have someone I like. He is the most handsome and talented genius in the entire Shenwu Continent, so you better not bother to find a man for me in the future. Except for my sweetheart, I will kill every one who comes.