Having a beautiful woman in front of her is inevitably pleasing to the eye and overwhelms the joy in her heart. Unfortunately, Liu Zhen is not the kind of person with a deep heart, so he is overjoyed and many of his worries cannot be hidden in front of Zhao Yueling.
Zhao Yueling covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Why are you laughing?" Liu Zhen asked blurtly.
Zhao Yueling's eyes lingered and he said, "You don't know?"
Liu Zhen looked away, with a trace of panic hidden in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "How will I know if you don't tell me?"
Zhao Yueling nodded and said softly: "Yes, how could you know without even telling me?"
There was another sigh that he didn't understand. Liu Zhen felt helpless, thinking about what he should say. Suddenly he noticed a commotion. At the same time, Zhao Yueling's expression also changed.
Liu Zhen stood up suddenly, but as soon as he stood up, many bees and butterflies crowded together to avoid him. Several bees struggled and fell to the ground without making any sound.
Liu Zhen's heart trembled slightly, but his eyes quickly turned elsewhere. He saw bees and butterflies in the corner of the yard, making a lot of noise.
Everyone present was aware of it, but what surfaced in their hearts was the poison of the bees and butterflies. They secretly mobilized their energy to defend themselves and at the same time prevent the chaotic bees and butterflies from approaching.
Zhao Yueling waved his hand, and the bees and butterflies surrounding the short pavilion immediately dispersed, and the inside and outside of the pavilion were no longer isolated.
Liu Zhen shouted: "Who is causing trouble?"
There was no response for a long time, but the bees and butterflies gradually became quiet and soon returned to normal.
Liu Zhen frowned and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yueling, thinking that she should know, but she saw that Zhao Yueling's face was ashen, with unhappiness written all over his face.
An old man in white clothes with white hair flashed over, bowed and said, "Miss."
Zhao Yueling looked at the person, nodded and said, "Uncle Bai."
The old man who was called Uncle Bai was named Bai Xiong. He was the old man who had been with Zhao Yueling for the longest time. He glanced at Liu Zhen and others, and then said to Zhao Yueling: "Miss, there are hundreds more dead butterflies."
"Another hundred?" Zhao Yueling's voice suddenly felt helpless.
Liu Zhen finally couldn't help but asked: "Shopkeeper, what's going on?"
He still couldn't call out her name easily. Of course, it might also be because there were so many people at the scene.
Bai Xiong glanced at him coldly and stared at him closely. Liu Zhen's heart suddenly shrank. The strong pressure made his breathing slightly irregular. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This old man had such a deep cultivation level!
"Uncle Bai, they are my guests." Zhao Yueling said, causing Liu Zhen and others to suddenly calm down, and then said to Liu Zhen, "Mr. Liu, I'm really sorry, something happened here, I'm afraid I can't continue to entertain you. , if I have free time in the future, I will definitely come to apologize."
This was an order to expel guests. Liu Zhen didn't notice anything and couldn't even say a word.
Zhao Yueling clapped his hands, his voice was not loud, but it carried an inexplicable rhythm, like some kind of secret signal. Not long after, the man who had just led Liu Zhen and others appeared again, coming and going without a trace, quite elusive.
Zhao Yueling said: "Send Young Master Liu back to the guest room."
The waiter responded and waved to Liu Zhen and others: "Guest, please."
Liu Zhen resigned, and the group followed the waiter.
Zhao Yueling just turned around and faced Uncle Bai.
Bai Xiong pondered for a while and said: "Miss, Qingyang Sect prides itself on being a famous sect and has never dealt with this sect. It would be better to avoid provoking these people less."
Zhao Yueling said: "I have my own idea, Uncle Bai, did Huangfu Qing come again just now?"
Bai Xiong nodded and said: "He is indeed the young master of the Tian Gu Sect. He is young, but his Gu skills are extraordinary. My old bones were almost injured. Fortunately, his cultivation level is not high. , otherwise that Gu insect is so powerful that I might not be able to stop it."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yueling hurriedly took a few steps forward to check Bai Xiong's injury. Bai Xiong repeatedly said that he was fine, which reassured her, but she was also very angry.
"The Tian Gu sect is full of heretics, and they actually call themselves immortal cultivators! Others practice immortality for the sake of immortality. They always play to death in cultivating immortals. They are all a disaster!"
It can be seen that the relationship between the two people is not as simple as master and servant.
Bai Xiong smiled bitterly and said: "Now that the path to immortality has been cut off, cultivating immortality is just lingering. The founder of our religion has already predicted that there will be a catastrophe in heaven and earth within a thousand years. After the catastrophe, let alone immortality, even the path to cultivating immortality will be cut off. Now, there are still only a few hundred years before the catastrophe predicted by the ancestors. Various heresies have appeared frequently in the past thousand years. Perhaps it is because some senior masters have a premonition of something and take precautions before it happens."
Zhao Yueling helped Bai Xiong sit down in the short pavilion, poured him a cup of spiritual honey for him to drink, and said softly: "That Huangfu Qing already has powerful Gu insects, but he still comes to snatch the dead butterfly I raised several times. , what exactly do you want to do?"
Bai Xiong shook his head and smiled: "With the virtues of those in the Tian Gu Sect, what good things can they do? You don't need to worry, that Huangfu Qing does have a powerful Gu worm on his body, but it was not raised by him. It should be That day, the older generation in the Gu sect worked hard and borrowed it for self-defense in order to find the Gu insects for him in the morning, but he dared to use spiritual creatures like butterflies to raise Gu. It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, huh!"
As Bai Xiong sneered several times, a smile appeared in Zhao Yueling's eyes and said, "Uncle Bai, are you holding back?"
Bai Xiong stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile: "It's not that I kept a hand, but I gave a hand away. I have been on guard against him for a long time. I know that I failed to succeed last time and he will definitely come again this time, so after he captures those When the butterfly passed away, I took advantage of his surprise and sent a red alien species in..."
"Red alien species!!" Zhao Yueling turned pale, stood up suddenly, and said in a voiceless voice, "Has my spirit butterfly begun to mutate?"
Bai Xiong waved his hands repeatedly to calm her down and comforted her: "Don't worry, I have checked all the dead butterflies inside and out, and there is only that one. It has a little red color and can't tell anything. His temperament is still gentle, and he keeps a distance from other lives, but he is more beautiful and more active."
Zhao Yueling's eyes flashed and he suddenly asked: "Uncle Bai, tell me, can Huangfu Qing see it?"
Bai Xiong shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the Tian Gu Sect has done a lot of research on insect poisons in the world... The reborn butterfly has never been classified as a genus of Gu insects, and it is not something that ordinary people can raise. This... I really can't say for sure. .”
Zhao Yueling said: "It would be nice if he couldn't tell. After the mutation, the past life butterfly is no longer a past life butterfly. Maybe he can be sent to death. It is not impossible that the Tian Gu Sect will be in chaos because of this." "
Even if there is only one dead butterfly after the mutation, it is extremely terrifying. Thinking of what happened in the past, Bai Xiong suddenly shuddered. Looking at Zhao Yueling's eager expression, Bai Xiong suddenly felt that he was old.
In a superior guest room of Yueling Inn, Liu Zhen stood in front of the window and looked into the deep courtyard. He was worried and couldn't help but said to himself: "Who would attack those spiritual butterflies?"
He Jietong and Lin Ming next to them both shook their heads. They didn't even know what kind of alien species those spiritual butterflies were, and they were even less clear about the others. However, the two looked at each other helplessly. They wanted to know where Liu Zhen was in the short pavilion at that time. What happened between Zhongdu and that woman? Judging from Liu Zhen's appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to tell anything even if he asked.
As long as people are fine, that's fine.
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A thin young man with a pale face and a slight morbidity hurriedly ran into Du Lai Inn and ran upstairs without saying hello. Lu Yan just watched and kept a polite smile, but did not stop him.
After all, he is a guest of his own inn, why should he stop him?
There is no such truth.
Just as the wings of his nose twitched slightly, Lu Yan suddenly let out a soft sigh. His eyes followed the young man's figure as he disappeared at the entrance of the corridor. He shook his head and said softly: "Probably not..."
From the special smell he captured, he seemed to have found some clue...
Lu Yan suddenly reacted, patted his nose, and said unhappily: "Damn it, it's none of my business, I'm not a dog!"
After covering his mouth and sticking out his tongue, Lu Yan suddenly made a "poof" sound toward the stairs.
