Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

After the battle, Ge Yinghan twisted his neck twice and walked back to the community temple feeling relaxed. Along the way, he did not forget to tease Wang Renmei and He Tuoling.

"You two, it's been so many years, and you still can't beat Ding Shengshui?"

"Fourth Elder, without us two, you might not have won!" He Tuoling said unconvincedly, his old face flushed crimson beneath his cloak. He had fought Ding Shengshui no fewer than a hundred times, and he'd always lost. His rage was so intense that veins bulged on his forehead, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.

Wang Renmei seemed much more humble. He walked past him silently, pretending not to hear anything.

Ge Yinghan laughed heartily, patted He Tuoling's shoulder heavily, and then rubbed salt into his heart: "So, it's useless to cut off all feelings and love. It's better to marry another wife and cultivate the way of love!"

"I'm going to fight you!" He Tuoling hated it most in his life when someone talked about his wife, so he went berserk and started fighting with the fourth elder.

Ruan Chuyin was stunned, forgetting to drink from the water bag in her hand as it dangled in the air. Meanwhile, the Corpse Sect's companions were already used to it, carrying on as if nothing had happened.

"Third Elder, how come you're still so clueless at your age? Instead of feeling miserable all your life, why not marry someone better than Li Chanjuan and make her die of anger?"

"Puff." Ruan Chuyin sprayed out a splash of water. She seemed to have heard her mother-in-law's name just now, and the water bag in her hand almost dropped to the ground.

"Junior sister, drink slowly." Miao Changyu was afraid that she would choke, so he patted her back hard. Now, everything she had just drunk came out.

"Changyu! Don't make trouble." Xu Qingxiao frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with his disciple's recklessness.

The rain stopped. Outside the temple, the two elders continued their tireless palm-strength duel. Ruan Chuyin was anxious; she still wanted her master to rescue Yan Shanting.

The fact that the three elders from the Ghost Realm were able to catch up to him said it all. Seeing that they couldn't rely on their master, they had no choice but to turn to the Sect Master for help.

Xu Qingxiao was surprised Ruan Chuyin would ask him this. If it had been before, he would have definitely refused. But now it was different. She was the Fourth Elder's apprentice, and also his disciple. Not saving her would have been unreasonable. Seeing the rain had stopped, he said, "Fifth Elder, tell them to stop fighting. Leave for the city immediately."

Ruan Chuyin was surprised that the sect leader was so reasonable. Words of gratitude poured out of her mouth like money, and she praised Xu Qingxiao as the only one in heaven and on earth.

The figure under the black robe trembled noticeably twice. Ruan Chuyin was probably the only person in his life who would praise him like that. His eyes under the cloak were filled with astonishment.

It turned out that he held such a high position in the eyes of the little clay man! After hesitating for a moment, he lifted her up and flew away.

Captain Silver Hook's flying speed was as fast as lightning, and the strong wind blew a few more cracks on Ruan Chuyin's face, making her look even uglier.

There was a man lying on the ground at the fork in the mountain, motionless.

At this moment, Ruan Chuyin's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and tears as big as beans fell down.

Xu Qingxiao listened to her murmuring prayers, increased his speed by another 10%, and jumped down steadily.

"Yanshanting!" Ruan Chuyin pounced on the bloody man on the ground and burst into tears.

"It's all my fault. If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have died! I'm sorry for you and the Xuantian Sect! I deserve to die!"

Xuan Tianzong?

Xu Qingxiao finally looked the young man lying in the pool of blood straight in the eye and asked calmly, "Are you talking about the Xuantian Sect, the world's number one sect?"

"Yes! He is Yan Shanting, the leader of Xuantian Sect!" After saying that, he burst into tears again in agony.

Oh? Is the Xuantian Sect also facing off against the Ghost Realm?

He immediately flashed in front of the bloody man and grabbed his wrist.

Judging from the pulse, the person is not dead yet, but is seriously injured.

It's amazing that he could survive Ding Shengshui and Yao Shixian.

Xu Qingxiao clearly underestimated Yan Shanting's strength. This Xuantian Sect leader had survived the three elders.

He almost saw the King of Hell at that time. The three men seemed to be in a hurry to leave. After shaking him off, they left in a hurry without making any confirmation.

The powerful internal energy was continuously sent into Yan Shanting's body. Xu Qingxiao's lips curled up into a brilliant arc. Now the Corpse Sect has a new ally.