In the cave, Shen Tu Lie's eyelids twitched after hearing Ling Miao's words, and Su Yu's eyes widened as well. The two of them looked at Ling Miao in disbelief.
Under the pavilion, Cang Wu suddenly stopped drinking water, and there was a rare crack in Yun Danfengqing's expression.
The eyes of the other sect leaders and elders also turned to Cang Wu.
Situ Zhan and Ling Feng were also among them.
Ling Feng's face darkened immediately, "Rebellious girl..."
Cang Wu's heart: traitor...
Shen Tulie spent some time, but still couldn't accept the setting that Ling Miao had just thrown out.
So he began to ask, "Why is the child of the Yuehua Sect Master named Ling?"
He remembered that the Yuehua Sect leader did not have this surname.
"Can't I take my mother's last name?"
"How could someone as powerful as Yuehua Sect have a child with such a weak spiritual talent like you?"
Ling Miao said nonsense seriously, "I am the child of my father and my mother in the world."
This is not nonsense on her part, at most it is a reasonable guess.
Shen Tulie's brows had already furrowed the word 'Chuan'.
"It is impossible for the Yuehua Sect Master to do such a thing."
This is not a story, monks in the world of cultivation rarely have relationships with ordinary people in the world, not to mention that Cang Wugui is the sect leader of the four major sects, so there is no such thing as a Taoist companion.
Ling Miao smiled coldly and changed into an inscrutable expression that said, "You don't understand."
"Let me tell you, these powerful people who are hundreds of years old can live for so many years, and they are somewhat perverted."
"My master is an 800-year-old man. Don't look at him as a serious person on the surface, but secretly he is having a lot of fun."
Cang Wu is eight hundred years old, right? She didn't know, it was just a reasonable guess.
"..."
Under the pavilion.
Just hear a click.
The celadon tea cup in Cang Wu's hand was crushed to pieces by him.
His hand was still hanging, and the pieces of the teacup clattered onto the table. The water also flowed down his hand, dripping all over the table.
Cang Wu gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold it back, and cursed in a low voice, "Traitor... Traitor..."
If it weren't for the sound transmission buckle that couldn't communicate, he would have wanted to hold the magic weapon and send some cordial greetings to that little girl Ling Miao!
The elders of the Yuehua Sect sitting aside all pursed their lips tightly, struggling to hold back their laughter.
The sect leaders and elders of other sects no longer even paid attention to the situation of their own disciples, and all their eyes were looking towards Cang Wu uncontrollably.
Sect Leader Yinwu looked at the magical weapon in front of Cang Wu with twitching eyes.
no! You are a righteous disciple, why are you lying to others? Who in the right and righteous family who has been educated since childhood would do such a thing!
She even dared to deceive Shen Tulie, who was famous for his domineering behavior. This little guy was so courageous!
It turns out that this is how it feels every time a disciple of the other sect is bullied by their Yinwuzong disciples?
It's so frustrating, hearing that my disciple was deceived.
In the cave, Shen Tu Lie didn't speak for a long time, but he strangely felt that Ling Miao's words made sense.
Although he often stays out of people's affairs, he has never seen others lie.
The monks in the world of cultivation all consider themselves to be righteous. When encountering trouble, they always stand firm and never bother to lie.
Ling Miao observed the other party's expression, judged the situation, and decided to add more fire.
She took a deep breath, looked domineering, reached out and slapped Shen Tulie's wrist, her voice was crisp.
"You're still pointing a sword at your little princess of the Yuehua Sect! Do you want your life?"
"I'm warning you, my dad is listening to us talking through the sound transmission button right now. If you really dare to hurt me, my dad will definitely make you miserable! You little Nascent Soul, in front of my dad He’s nothing more than a waste!”
Those calls of daddy were sincere and without any moisture at all.
These chief disciples were all above Nascent Soul, so she couldn't fight them. There was such a huge difference in realms that she couldn't even catch the opponent's shadow during a fight.
At this time, you can only rely on momentum!
Shen Tulie was really frightened for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his wrist and actually put away the sword.
There is class discrimination in the world of cultivation.
The direct disciples look down on the inner sect, the inner sect looks down on the outer sect, the outer sect looks down on the small sect, and the small sect looks down on the casual cultivators.
Therefore, their sect leader also warned them that they should restrain themselves when bullying large sect disciples, and they should be cautious when facing direct disciples.
Now we have encountered an illegitimate son of the leader of the Yuehua Sect whose true identity is hard to tell.
Seeing how arrogant she was when facing one of his chief disciples, it was obvious that she had grown up being pampered.
Although he felt that what Ling Miao said was too weird, it was still better to be careful. It was just a secret treasure, so there was no need to make him smelly.
The Yinwuzong generally didn't pay much attention to the gossip of other sects, so naturally they didn't know that Ling Miao was the daughter of Lihuo Sect's great elder Ling Feng.
In fact, only the direct disciples and inner disciples of Lihuo Sect know about it.
Because Ling Feng had always felt that as a great elder, it was very embarrassing for him to have such a good-for-nothing daughter like Ling Miao, so he kept it secret and did not allow anyone in the sect to talk about it.
Shen Tu Lie stood up, looked around at the situation, and stepped up to leave.
Ling Miao's voice sounded sinister again, "Are you planning to leave me here and go on your own?"
Shen Tulie glanced at Ling Miao, who was still sitting on the ground.
"You get up first."
Ling Miao: "Say, princess, please get up."
"..."
Push your limits!
Shen Tulie suddenly had the illusion that he had changed from a persecutor to a persecuted one.
His face turned dark immediately, and his hand unconsciously grasped the scabbard of the sword.
Su Yu, who was following him, stepped forward in a few steps and arrived in front of Ling Miao, pulling the little girl up.
Su Yu led Ling Miao and followed Shen Tulie. He leaned down slightly and whispered to her nervously.
"Little junior sister of the Yuehua Sect, my senior brother has a bad temper. Don't provoke him. It would be terrible if he goes crazy and kills you! I can't protect you, because he will kill me too. beat."
Ling Miao looked at the baby-faced junior brother of Yinwuzong in a strange way.
There is such an innocent child in Yinwuzong.
Could it be that the Yinwu Sect Leader felt that the other direct descendants were too violent, so he accepted such a silly Baitian to start a fight?
Sect Master Yinwu really thinks so.
Although their sect has always adhered to the law of the jungle, he was a little annoyed by the complaints he received every now and then.
This group of reckless men were either fighting or robbing them all day long, so he thought of inserting a child with a good personality into them, and at critical moments someone would give him some advice.
And Su Yu is indeed the most qualified among this group of inner disciples.
The three of them walked forward for a while, and Shen Tulie stopped and stood there without moving for a long time.
Ling Miao looked past him and looked ahead, her expression becoming serious.
Dead end.
(End of chapter)
