"What are you three Central Plains people doing here in our Miao territory?"
Her long purple hair looked slightly arrogant, and the sweet silver bells sounded as the girl walked.
Let me go, why is she here!
The empress looked at Li Jing's confused look next to her, frowned and whispered, "Do you know this person too?"
Her complexion is fair and tender, and her lower lip is a touch of red, which makes this Miao saint girl particularly delicate and cute.
"I am from Ten Thousand Poison Cave, what are you doing in Ten Thousand Poison Cave!"
The old man Miao Jiang opened his eyes wide and went over to block Chi Meng's sight. With his back to Li Jing, the others silently winked at her.
"Young lady, what are you doing out here? Come back quickly!"
Li Jing smiled slightly, stepped forward and said loudly.
"Since we are from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, how about taking a few of us into the Ten Thousand Poison Cave?"
Chi Meng pouted, bypassing the old man from Miao Jiang and looking at Li Jing: "What else can you Central Plains people do when you go to Ten Thousand Poison Cave? You must be with that old bastard!"
"This girl has a good temper, which is quite admirable."
Hou Qing approached Li Jing and nodded.
"Can she take us to Ten Thousand Poison Cave?" the empress looked at Chi Meng carefully and then asked Li Jing.
Li Jing shook her head and whispered to her in a low voice: "I'm afraid this girl can't even protect herself. Let alone return to Ten Thousand Poison Cave, she probably won't be able to stay in Miao territory any longer."
Seeing that the three of them were talking to each other and completely ignoring her, Chi Meng seemed to feel a great insult and stood with his hands on his hips angrily.
"Hey! That man with the wooden box on his back, why didn't you reply to what I said to my aunt!"
The old man Miao Jiang came over and waved his hands, and said with a smile: "Guests, please don't be angry, this girl is just a little girl, she talks irritably..."
Li Jing smiled.
"Husband, don't explain, I know her."
"The daughter of King Chi Li, the Saint of Ten Thousand Poison Cave."
"Chi Meng."
A blue ladybug was grasped by Li Jing in front of him. Chi Meng took off the flute from his waist and heard a cold voice.
"Which one are you!"
The old man Miao Jiang was also obviously surprised, standing slightly hesitant between the two of them.
Li Jing winked at the empress and showed a proud smile: "You still don't believe me when I say I can do divination."
The empress sneered and looked at Li Jing walking in front of her.
Li Jing let go of the useless ladybug in his hand and glanced at the flute in Chi Meng's hand.
Corpse Ancestor, this is your serious master.
The soft sound of the flute suddenly sounded, causing Li Jing's steps to stop suddenly.
The buzzing sound of swarms of bees sounded all around, and countless bees rushed towards Li Jing and the others from all directions as if they heard the queen bee's call.
Behind him, Hou Qing's eyes lit up and he patted the bone flute on his palm.
"Yes, that's cool!"
Seeing Li Jing being gradually enveloped by the swarm of bees, Chi Meng raised the corners of his mouth proudly, took out a scimitar from nowhere, and squinted at it.
The handsome little man just hugged his chest and remained indifferent, while the other blond man just played with his ugly bone flute with an excited look on his face.
A strange trio.
Chi Meng looked coldly and quickly approached Li Jing who was surrounded by bees with a machete. The blade of the blade cut Li Jing's calf with a cold light.
"bass."
As if being struck by a golden light, Chi Meng's arm was heavily bounced away.
Looking at Li Jing in disbelief, who was wrapped in a faint layer of Gang Qi, Chi Meng realized that the swarm composed of countless bees had not broken through this man's defense at all.
"It seems like you didn't even listen to what I said..."
It was still a bit difficult for Li Jing to maintain such a full-body defense. Seeing Chi Meng calling back the swarm, he withdrew his Tiangang Jue.
Chi Meng put down the flute and looked at Li Jing warily.
"If there's anything you haven't said yet, tell it all now!"
Li Jing looked at Hou Qing and said with a smile: "Zombie Ancestor, when will you be able to practice your music control Gu like this?"
Hou Qing thought for a moment: "Girl, could you tell me how you can play the flute so beautifully and control the poison at the same time?"
Ignore me again!
Chi Meng frowned: "Hey, hey, can you talk to me first!"
Li Jing laughed and glanced at the old man Miao Jiang: "This old man must not be from the Witch King, right?"
Chi Meng snorted coldly, holding the flute and raising his head: "He was wondering that it might be that old bastard. The dead people in this village were caused by that old bastard!"
The old Miaojiang man nodded silently when he heard this: "The Miaojiang person who is with the Central Plains people is the poisonous prince mentioned by the saint, the Witch King Chili..."
"But now the King of Snakes has not recovered from his long-term illness, and the Ten Thousand Poison Cave is now in charge of the Witch King. All the tribes in the Miao territory obey the orders of the Witch King. I never thought that he would do such a thing..."
Chi Meng snorted coldly: "Master, my dad must have been seriously ill by that old bastard. When I go to the Central Plains to find that bad handsome guy you mentioned, I can cure my dad..."
"The bad handsome guy you are talking about is the one from the Central Plains."
Li Jing lightly interrupted Chi Meng's voice. Seeing the confused expressions on both the old man's and the girl's faces, he took off the bamboo hat from Xiaobai's saddle and put it on his head.
The mask in his arms covered his face, and a hoarse voice sounded.
"Is that Central Plains man dressed like this?"
The old man Miao Jiang took an incredible step back, pointing his wooden stick at Li Jing.
"you you you……"
After clearing her throat, Li Jing took off her mask and looked at Chi Meng.
"I don't know if the bad handsome man will save your father, but I can save your father..."
Behind her, the empress looked at Li Jing's back and fell into deep thought, remembering all the mysteries about this young man.
Li Jing, is he really good at divination?
Hou Qing tapped his chin with the bone flute, a thoughtful expression on his face.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Chi Meng raised his flute, and the bees in the sky began to stir.
"The bad guy is friends with my dad, how could he be this kind of person!"
Li Jing raised her eyebrows, "Am I not acting like one?"
There was a hesitant look on the old man Miao Jiang's face, and he pursed his lips without making a sound.
Li Jing raised one hand and twirled his fingers.
"Your father is seriously ill, but you can't see him, right?"
"Chi Li is in power, how many people in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave still recognize your identity as the Saint?"
"Go to the Central Plains alone to find that bad handsome man you have never seen before and you don't know if he can save your father?"
"Or is that bad guy an enemy rather than a friend?"
Every time he lifted a finger, Chi Meng took a step back. Li Jing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his voice began to sound seductive.
"But I, I can save your dad, and you don't have to go to the Central Plains... Moreover, I guess your dad is not seriously ill, but is under house arrest by Chi Li."
Chi Meng pursed her lips and looked away blankly.
"How can I believe what you say!"
Li Jing looked back at the empress. She just held her chest and silently watched Li Jing perform to her heart's content.
This guy is getting better and better at deceiving people.
"I can really save your father. A gentleman's words are hard to follow!"
Chi Meng curled his lips and played the flute to let the bees disperse.
"I don't think you are a good person. What is your purpose?"
Li Jing squinted her eyes and smiled.
"Simple, take us to Twelve Cave."
