That elder Zhu said these words, but it was really cold-blooded!

Shaoyin moved a small wooden stool and sat in the shade by the door, pestling medicine.

Her father went to collect medicine and gave her the task before leaving.

While pestling the medicine, she answered lightly: "If you can teach those things that are inferior to beasts, what kind of place do you expect Xuan Tianzong to be?"

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

If Xuantian Sect had a clean and upright sect and strict rules, there would not be so many scumbags.

A full four!

Four in one go!

Look at what they did to He Lingyin, they couldn't be more cruel, none of the four were soft-hearted!

Could it be that there are only four scumbags in the Xuantian Sect, and were they met by the unlucky He Lingyin and the villagers of Chenjiazhuang? Shaoyin thinks no, it is more likely that there are many scumbags in Xuan Tianzong, and these four are only part of them.

"It's disgusting!" Gray said in disgust.

Shaoyin was very calm, lowered his eyes, and evenly pounded the pestle with his movements: "It's inevitable due to the disparity of power."

Is it more than Xuan Tianzong? Mortal kingdom, where is it not like this? Is it less that mortals oppress mortals?

However, the mortal kingdom has officials, and there is at least a place for redress when wronged. It is very uncomfortable for monks to be presumptuous in the mortal kingdom and die in vain.

"There are a few of us in the mountains." Hui Hui estimated the distance and said, "It's too late for them to run now, do you want to inform them?"

"No need." Shaoyin said casually, "If you die, you will die."

Hui Hui smacked his lips and said, "It's not innocent anyway."

A few days ago, Shaoyin captured more than 180 monks with the "extremely yin body" as a guide. When these people heard the "extreme yin body", they rushed over immediately, why? Not to protect her anyway.

It's not a good thing to make a furnace for yourself, or to catch someone to fight for the future. In short, it's not a good thing. Shaoyin caught them, but did not kill them. All of them planted their marks and ordered them to build palaces in the deep mountains and make them into a small sect.

It took them five days to build, and Shaoyin let some people stay behind to expand the palace, and then let most people go out to do business.

There are more than a few loose cultivators in a radius of thousands of miles, and some are more shrewd.

Shaoyin asked his subordinates to publicize it. There is indeed a pure yin body here, but "her"'s cultivation is too high. They are not opponents.

At the same time, pretending to reveal inadvertently that "she" may have been injured and not as strong as she has shown, so she still has a chance to win!

This will lead to some cunning people.

These news have not yet reached Xuan Tianzong.

In the news of Elder Zhu and others, it is still "more than one hundred evil cultivators, there is no return". Following the fluctuation of spiritual energy, Elder Zhu and his disciples arrived at the gate of the palace built by Shaoyin in the deep mountains.

"Where is the master here?!"

Elder Zhu did not enter the door, and shouted directly at the door.

What came out were a few evil cultivators with gloomy eyebrows.

After working as a construction worker for half a month, the people who were already gloomy looked even worse. In the eyes of Elder Zhu, it is very annoying.

Without saying a word, he exuded coercion and forced several people to kneel down.

"Who are you waiting for? Where is the master here?"

He came to investigate the "extreme yin body" and the gathering of evil cultivators. Divine Consciousness swept over and saw that there were only a dozen people here, and the interrogation began immediately.

Several evil cultivators were not loyal to Shaoyin.

When Elder Zhu asked, he immediately sold Shaoyin.

Hearing that they were selling happily, Elder Zhu was very contemptuous. Evil cultivators are wicked cultivators, and they have no backbone at all.

At the same time, they also felt underestimated for the "senior" they spoke of. With all the subordinates like this, what's the point of being the leader? mob!

The evil cultivators didn't know Shaoyin's identity, but Shaoyin came over every three to five meetings, and Elder Zhu and others stayed here in no hurry to go back.

"Do you want to go back and have a look?" After hearing Chen Feng's request, Elder Zhu agreed without much thought, "Go, go back early!"

After a pause, "Since you have already set foot on this road, don't fall in love with the karmic relationship, then cut off the karmic relationship!"

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, then replied, "Yes, this disciple will take note."

He took up his long sword and headed towards Chenjiazhuang.

He is not fast.

The young and handsome face was expressionless, but a little ecstatic.

On the way here, he already knew that the evil cultivators did not disturb the order of the mortal world, and the villagers of Chenjiazhuang were not disturbed at all, and he was worried that the situation along the way did not happen.

Unconsciously, he touched his wrist again.

The elder is right, he is already a monk, and he has to take a magnificent and thrilling road. The cultivator has a long lifespan. For him, it may just be a closed door, but when he opens his eyes, everyone he knows has turned into a puff of dust.

His brother and sister-in-law were like this, as were Aunt Wang and others, and she... was no exception.

Since he set foot on this road, their fate has been broken.

After pursing his lips, Chen Feng suddenly accelerated.

He was mentally prepared.

A decision has already been made.

The reason why he kept this string of fish bone beads was just to remind himself when he was confused, where did he come from and who he used to be.

Many years later, he can still remember that there was a beautiful and kind girl who took care of him.

As long as she lives well.

He has no regrets.

"Mother, it's a fairy!"

"The immortal has come to our village again!"

When Chen Feng's figure appeared at the entrance of the village, the children playing shouted and returned home to find adults.

Someone with bad eyes asked him, "Is the immortal sent by our Chen Feng to deliver the letter?"

Chen Feng was silent for a while looking at his uncle who once gave him candy.

"Uncle, it's me." He stepped forward and helped the old man up, "I'm Chen Feng."