I have many children every time I give birth to them. I cultivate to become a god by giving birth to

Yuehan Sect?

But she was the only one who came from Yuehan Sect!

The term "great elder" was all made up by her.

How could there still be someone from Yuehan Sect? !

Feng Shanrou's bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

When Qi Fanjie heard the three words "Yuehan Sect", he didn't hear what was shouted behind him. He just grabbed Feng Shanrou's hand and said, "Junior Sister Shanrou! It seems that someone from your sect has also come! Let's go and take a look!"

Before Feng Shanrou could react, she was dragged forward. Qi Fanjie seemed to have lost his brain stem and shouted, "Here! The Yuehan Sect's people are here!"

Feng Shanrou:!!!

Qi Fanjie's shout made all the cultivators look at Feng Shanrou.

Fortunately, she reacted in time and immediately burst into tears, at a loss, with confusion in her eyes.

"You, a disciple of Yuehan Sect?" The twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect, who had reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, stared at her sharply and scanned her up and down with his spiritual sense without any hesitation.

At this moment, Feng Shanrou felt as if she was stripped naked in public, with nowhere to hide.

"It's impossible for her to be in the middle stage of foundation building." The twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect said in a cold tone. He was clearly stating the facts, but Feng Shanrou felt that he was mocking her.

Just like those people who mocked her back then.

Her hands were hidden under the wide sleeves, her nails pinching her palms fiercely, but she didn't dare to show any expression on her face.

It’s okay. The thing the Lord gave her is something that even a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage cannot decipher. You have to keep it steady.

"I don't know, what happened?"

Feng Shanrou asked in a weak voice, and someone on the other side shouted, "They caught him! We caught the Luo Yun Sect disciple who did it!"

Feng Shanrou's pupils suddenly shrank. Before she could see anything, a man was tied up by several monks and thrown into the center of the crowd. Then she heard a familiar voice.

"Feng Shanrou! Save me!"

Feng Shanrou:!!!

Being called out by name, she had no way to refute. She only saw one of her accomplices, who happened to be the male cultivator from Luo Yun Sect who was against Chen Qing. He looked disheveled, but stared at her with bloodshot eyes.

What's not to understand? They are exposed!

Unfortunately, she was the one who was exposed!

why!

Why did this guy forget what the Lord said and drag her into this matter in public? !

Feng Shanrou quickly glanced around. There were too many people, at least six of them were in the Spirit Transformation Stage. There was no way she could escape.

I can only deny it!

Feng Shanrou was shocked, puzzled, at a loss, and dazed. With tears in her eyes, she took a step back nervously and leaned into Qi Fanjie's arms: "No, no, I, I don't know him."

She looked up timidly again and grabbed Qi Fanjie's robe on his chest with both hands: "Brother, I really don't know him."

While Qi Fanjie was still confused and didn't know what was going on, Feng Shanrou leaned into his arms and his attention was immediately drawn to her. He saw her about to cry, trembling with fear, her eyes full of dependence, holding on to him as if she were grabbing a life-saving piece of driftwood.

Qi Fanjie immediately felt pity for her and comforted her distressedly: "Don't be afraid, Junior Sister, there must be..."

"Snapped!"

Zhu Xiangwei slapped Qi Fanjie on the back of the head, immediately pinched his ears, interrupted him directly, and forcibly pulled him away, apologizing to everyone: "Sorry, sorry, my junior brother has had a brain injury since he was a child, sorry, sorry."

"Ah, Senior Sister, Senior Sister!"

In full view of everyone, Qi Fanjie was pulled away by Zhu Xiangwei.

Feng Shanrou bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes to hide the resentment in her eyes.

I remembered Zhu Xiangwei's appearance in my heart, and planned to dig out her spiritual roots when I get out of here!

Without anyone to help her, Feng Shan stood there timidly, her whole body filled with fear and timidity, as if she was too scared to speak.

The twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect did not doubt the findings of his spiritual sense, but the murderer who killed his disciple pointed out Feng Shanrou. Even if she was not the murderer, there must be a connection between them!

So, he attacked without any hesitation. He used a long whip with barbs to tie Feng Shanrou around the waist and hands, and dragged her hard, sending her flying to the side of the Luo Yunmen disciple who was also tied up.

The barb pierced directly into her skin, and soon blood oozed out, staining Feng Shanrou's dress red.

"what--"

Feng Shanrou fell to the ground in a panic, not even looking at her accomplice next to her. Instead, tears streamed down her face, looking pitiful and helpless: "Senior, I, I don't know him..."

The weak will always be sympathized with, especially such a beautiful and innocent little white flower, so naturally there will be many people who sympathize with her.

"Senior, the matter has not been investigated thoroughly yet. Maybe she is really innocent? Wouldn't it be unfair to hurt her like this?"

"Yes, the senior also said that her cultivation level is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, while the victim is already at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage."

"Yes, maybe the murderer from Luo Yun Sect just happened to have some grudge against this fairy and wanted to drag her into this."

"Yeah yeah."

Feng Shanrou heard people around her speak up for her, and she achieved her goal. Her eyes and nose were red, and she cried pitifully: "It's not me, I really... I really don't know him."

"Shut up!"

The twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect roared with dominance, and his disciple died under his nose.

He died in such a miserable way, his golden elixir and spiritual roots were dug out, his spirit and soul were scattered, and he died so thoroughly that even the soul lamp did not show the scene of death.

What does this mean?

This means that this was a premeditated and planned assassination!

But he didn't expect that the murderer was so bold as to do it right under his nose!

The twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect stepped forward and stepped on the chest of the murderer from Luoyun Sect. "Tell me! Do you have any other accomplices? Why did you kill my disciples? Is she in the same group with you? You killed my disciples, but why did you dig out the golden elixir and spiritual roots? Tell me everything honestly, and I will leave your body intact!"

Who would have thought that Luo Yunmen would be so ignorant of his own limitations when facing his own death? He spat blood foam directly at the twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect and said with a provocative smile: "Why? I just don't like him. I just like to torture him while he's alive!"

hiss--

Everyone gasped.

Even at this time, he is still so provocative. He really thinks he has lost his life.

Instead, Feng Shanrou felt relieved. It seemed that he had come to his senses and remembered the words of his master.

Sure enough, the eyes of the twelfth elder of Yuqing Sect were filled with anger. He moved his feet down a little and stepped on his ribs with force, crushing them.

Luo Yunmen screamed in pain and vomited blood.

"You want to die, but I won't let you die so easily! Since you won't say anything, I'll have to come and see for myself!"

As he said this, he was about to perform the soul-searching technique.

The murderer from Luo Yun Sect was clearly weak and could barely breathe, but he was still challenging: "The soul search...soul search...technique...is useless...on me!"