He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

chin, and said indifferently: "Go on, don't bother."

Yan Ji led the people out, and when she saw the person in the air, her eyes lit up.

"What a handsome little man, what are you doing fighting and killing? If I get hurt, I should feel sorry for you. Why don't you come down and enjoy the bliss of the world with my slave, how about it?"

She smiled coquettishly at He Buer, and with slender bare hands, she made an inviting gesture to him.

River Fuji: "..."

"Ouch...Old Qi, come on, vomit!"

He just vomited.

Yan Ji's complexion changed drastically, her half-naked chest was heaving with anger, and she suppressed her anger and said, "What's the meaning of this, Mr. Lang?"

"Why can't he see what he means? Old woman, don't you look at yourself, you are so ugly, just looking at it will shorten your life!"

Qi Siyuan also mobilized his spiritual power, sent his voice into the dungeon, and said arrogantly.

"Pfft, this young gentleman has such a powerful mouth."

There was someone who was at odds with Yan Ji in the hall, and suddenly laughed.

Gao Shengyang frowned, and pushed away Meiji in his arms, and the mocking person quickly shut up.

Yan Ji said coldly: "Where did you come from, you are looking for death!"

As she spoke, she was about to start a fight, and the battle was about to start——

"My lord, you are from the Haotian Sect!"

In Xiaobai's surveillance scene, someone suddenly stood up from the white pile of human flesh, stepped on the crowd with something in his hand, and ran to Gao Shengyang with a flattering expression on his face.

"Look, there are still two core disciples!"

It's Wang Muxu!

What he held in his hand was a compass—a magic weapon specially used to detect the orders of the disciples of the Haotian Sect.

At this moment, the compass is glowing.

Four white lights and two red lights equal the number of six Haotianzong disciples.

And the core disciples he mentioned were Jiuli and Gu Changling.

Gao Shengyang's consciousness passed through the dungeon, looked towards the surface, and said coldly: "It turns out to be a fellow Taoist of Haotianzong. Since you are here, don't leave."

As he said, an attack hit Qi Siyuan behind He Buer, where Jiuli and the others were hiding.

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