"Get lost, you old pervert. Don't think you haven't done enough evil things. Do you believe that I will go out and spread your bad deeds to the whole spirit world?!"

Bi Jiuyou blinked and said indifferently: "Go ahead and tell me. Those are all my romantic affairs and great achievements. Who knows, if you tell them, people will know my abilities and what if I become more popular?"

"Fuck, you old pervert are so shameless. What?! Going to Yidan Sect to ask for medicine is also a great achievement?"

"What can I do? There are eighteen beauties waiting for me that day, eight of them are handsome young men. I don't want to bother with them unless I ask for some medicine."

Lieqi: ?????!

Really, at this time, Lieqi really had to admire Bi Jiuyou.

When you become shameless, you are truly unique and invincible.

He has always known that this old pervert is shameless and has no bottom line, but he keeps pushing the bottom line down every time.

"Come out."

Yin Zhui's sudden voice interrupted the quarrel between Lie Qi and Bi Jiuyou, and everyone immediately looked around vigilantly.

Wow, there are quite a lot of people.

They were so busy sensing the existence of Mo Chi that they almost forgot that this level was not the Tribulation Crossing level. Those whose strength was not equal to theirs would subconsciously ignore it.

Only Yin Zhui noticed it.

The first one to come out was He Zi, followed by two cultivators who were also in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

"He Zi from Zixiao Sect, nice to meet you seniors."

"Xi Jiyuan from Wuji Sect, nice to meet all the seniors."

"Qi Guanhuan, the seventh elder of Xuantian Sect, nice to meet you, senior."

As Qi Guanhuan finished speaking, it seemed as if a pair of eyes were staring at him. He paused, but when he raised his eyes, he saw nothing.

Yin Zhui didn't say anything, and neither did the other seven people.

But Yin Zhui said calmly: "Let the others come out. We have no interest in you youngsters."

He Zi, Xi Jiyuan, and Qi Guanhuan looked at each other and made a gesture to the hidden shadow.

After a while, more than ten or twenty people came out from the darkness one after another.

"Wow, people from all realms have gathered here, and the exits are all open. Why don't you go out?" Lieqi asked first.

Yin Zhui raised his hand to stop Lie Qi and said, "I'm not interested in this. I just want to ask you, did you see a man wearing a black suit with gold patterns just now?"

The monks looked at each other and shook their heads.

He Zi stepped forward and saluted: "Senior, do you have a portrait or something to identify it? The clothes can be changed, and we are not sure whether we have seen it or not."

Yin Zhui raised his eyebrows: "From Zixiao Sect? Which elder? Why haven't I seen you before?"

He Zi was neither humble nor overbearing, and showed some respect for the strong: "I am not talented, but the sixth elder of Zixiao Sect. The previous sixth elder unfortunately passed away, so I was allowed to take over."

Yin Zhui's eyes were full of meaning, but he said nothing more: "There is no portrait, since you haven't seen it, that's it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He Zi stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, senior!"

Yin Zhui looked back, his expression unchanged, but there was a sense of oppression around him. He Zi had no choice but to bow again and said, "It is like this, senior. We were chased here by a rioting herd of beasts. I wonder if you can come and see where the beasts are going?"

"A herd of rioting beasts? Are there? Why didn't I see it?" Lie Qi scanned the area with his spiritual sense in surprise. Not to mention a herd of beasts, there wasn't even a low-level monster.

Yin Zhui frowned and turned around: "Were you all chased here by the beasts?"

Everyone nodded.

Yin Zhui looked at the three most powerful people in the Spiritualization Stage and asked, "You three too?"

"Yes." The three said in unison.

"Oh, a group of beasts that can make those in the Spirit Transformation Stage flee without a fight? I'm quite interested." Bi Jiuyou became interested, but soon he saw something in the crowd. His eyes lit up, and he disappeared on the spot the next second.

Feng Shanrou was hiding in the crowd, quietly waiting for He Zi to come and investigate the situation, but she was startled when a colorful figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

But he quickly reacted, pretended to be frightened, and took two timid steps back.

Bi Jiuyou glanced at her from head to toe, then turned to look at Liu Ling. His eyes lit up when he looked back. He raised his hand and lifted a strand of Feng Shanrou's hair. He spoke in a low and slow voice, "Is this little fairy a disciple of Yuehan Sect?"

Feng Shanrou naturally did not miss his gaze towards Liu Ling, and also noticed Liu Ling's dress, which was the standard attire of Yuehan Sect, but she had never seen this person in Yuehan Sect.

"Yes... yes..." Feng Shanrou just finished answering, as if she just reacted, and hurriedly performed the junior's greeting: "Welcome, junior Feng Shanrou, meet, meet the senior."

Bi Jiuyou's sticky eyes looked Feng Shanrou up and down carefully, and with his tribulation period consciousness, he looked her over carefully, inside and out.

I am very satisfied with her timid, pure and innocent look like a rabbit.

Different from Liu Ling's cold and aloof appearance, it looks like a pure little white flower, and it is a flower with good looks and beauty.

It’s from the Yuehan Sect.

Tsk tsk.

The leader of Yuehan Sect was extremely wary of him, and he had never tasted what it was like to be a disciple of Yuehan Sect.

In addition, Liu Ling ignored him and devoted her whole heart to Han Zhiji, the iceberg, so he couldn't get what he wanted.

Now~

Bi Jiuyou directly reached out and held her hand, helping her up. He spoke in a righteous manner, but in fact he rubbed Feng Shanrou's hand with his thumb a few times: "Hey, why call me senior? Fairy Rou can call me by my Taoist name, Jiuhe."

Feng Shanrou was disgusted in her heart, but on the surface she waved her hands and backed away in panic, taking the opportunity to avoid his attempt to take advantage of her: "Wait, how dare you, junior!"

"Don't be afraid, I allow you to call me that, or how about calling me Jiuhe Zun?" Bi Jiuyou stepped forward, held Feng Shanrou's hand again, and said in an ambiguous and low bubbling voice: "How about I call you Rou'er?"

Feng Shanrou's inner thoughts: Go to hell with you, Rou'er! You damned bastard, get the hell out of here!

She looked panicked and at a loss, trying to break free from his hand, but found it was useless. She said shyly with tears in her eyes: "Senior, please don't do this..."

Bi Jiuyou had never tasted this kind of food before, and his eyes became brighter. He held her hand tightly, thinking of pulling her into his arms.

The next second, a long sword suddenly appeared on his neck. Bi Jiuyou immediately let go of Feng Shanrou and raised his hands in surrender: "Oh, Liu Ling, this is just a joke to me."

Liu Ling's beautiful eyes were cold and she showed no disdain in them: "Bi Jiuyou, I warn you, don't touch my Yuehan Sect's disciples!"

As he spoke, the blade of the sword moved closer to his neck. The blade was so sharp that it could leave a scar with just a shake of his hand.

Bi Jiuyou dared not do anything else and immediately promised: "Okay, okay! I won't move!"

Liu Ling did not withdraw her hand, but shouted coldly: "Get lost!"

Bi Jiuyou immediately stepped back, but after taking only two or three steps, he turned back after thinking of something: "She said her name was Feng Shanrou, isn't your Yuehan Sect now ranked in the 'Shang' generation?"

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