The conversation between the two finally gave up Shen Qingxi's idea of entering the ruined temple. Wang Yuanting always felt that there was a mystery hidden in the ruined temple, so he decided to let Shen Qingxi report it to Ming Yan Yueli first, and send more people to ensure that nothing went wrong.
As soon as Shen Qingxi left, Lu Xinrui couldn't hold it anymore and said directly and clearly to Wang Yuanting: "Since Brother Wang has asked someone to come over for help, I'll start by saying something ugly. Since Lu Aotian is from the Cangxu Sect, it should be our Cangxu sect." The Xu faction came forward to bring Jiujie Mountain back."
Yan Nianxin's heart pounded when he saw her speaking so rudely. He was about to say something to apologize when he saw Wang Yuanting waving to him.
Wang Yuanting gently shook the black iron fan and looked at the girl in front of him carefully, but it was interesting that a sixteen-year-old girl had such courage.
Lu Xinrui raised her head, not afraid of Wang Yuanting's look, and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "My parents often say that Yan Yue Sect is sensible and unlike other demon sects. I guess Brother Wang must also act in the same way!"
"Wang Yuanting raised the corner of his mouth with satisfaction, feeling that this little girl is indeed a malleable talent, and she truly deserves to be the daughter of Lu Shenji and Yan Mingxin.
Immediately, he put away the black iron fan in his hand, nodded and replied: "Okay, but I have to bring Mu Xiyao and Lin Miaoyin back to the Yan Yue Sect."
Lu Xinrui nodded in agreement and replied with a firm look: "It's a deal."
As she said this, she raised her right hand to high-five Wang Yuanting as a promise. Wang Yuanting chuckled lightly and stretched out his right hand to greet her. The two high-fived her gently to show their promise.
Wang Yuanting glanced at Yan Nianxin thoughtfully and thought to himself: This boy has really good eyesight. In terms of family background, Lu Xinrui is certainly not bad. In terms of appearance, she can be regarded as the most beautiful woman in the Cangxu Sect, but her cultivation level is a little behind. But judging from her good aptitude, and being smart and calm in times of trouble, if she modified the Yan Yue Sect's magic, maybe...
Wang Yuanting was planning to accept a young apprentice when suddenly a burst of laughter like silver bells came from a distance, followed by a burst of magic sound that caught his mind: "Oh, my brother and I haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you are here. It’s a little beauty! It turns out that all men like the new and hate the old, and they only like young and delicate ones. Sister, I’m so sad!”
Wang Yuanting was born in the Demon Sect and naturally knew how to restrain himself, but Lu Xinrui and Yan Nianxin inevitably suffered. The two felt dizzy and unsteady, so they had to support each other and fell to the ground.
"Keeper Bai, don't be ridiculous. Both of them are disciples of the Cangxu sect. This girl's uncle is Yan Mingxiu, who is known as the 'Man with a Thousand Faces'. I don't dare to think about it." Wang Yuanting waved his right hand as he spoke. The Xuan Iron Fan instantly transformed into his magic weapon Xuan Ming Fan, ready to take action at any time.
"I'm not afraid even if Yan Mingxiu is here! Hahaha!" Then, there was another burst of laughter like a magic bell. Wang Yuanting forced himself to calm down and stay awake, because Lu Xinrui and Yan Nianxin had already fainted.
The laughter gradually approached, and a beautiful woman in a snow-white dress gracefully landed on the ground, her fairy air floating like the figure in the painting, but she looked mean when she opened her mouth: "Brother is so domineering today, sister, I am very happy, I can’t even bear to take action.”
Wang Yuanting frowned and took a deep breath. He didn't expect Bai Qingxue to be so difficult to negotiate today. It seemed that he was following the order of Bai Yurong, the leader of the Chenghuan Sect. This was not easy to handle. This Bai Qingxue looks like she is only in her early thirties, but she is actually nearly forty years old, and her cultivation level has already reached the third level of Nascent Soul. However, she is only a perfect golden elixir, so how can she defeat her...
Normally, he could deal with Bai Qingxue alone for a while, but now it is very inconvenient to have two "oil bottles" with him. Is he really going to sell his appearance in exchange for the survival of the three of them?
Seeing Wang Yuanting's unwilling look, Bai Qingxue smiled even more obscenely. She walked towards Wang Yuanting with a smile on her face and looked Wang Yuanting up and down with bright eyes. It was obvious that she wanted to take advantage of others' danger.
Wang Yuanting had no other choice but to continue to threaten: "Guardian Bai is so courageous, even the Cangxu Sect doesn't look down on him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Qingxue flew forward and breathed into Wang Yuanting's ear: "What? It's already this time, why don't you call me 'good sister'?"
Wang Yuanting's Adam's apple rolled. He encountered the most embarrassing moment in his life. The words "good sister" were about to blurt out, but he still swallowed them at the last moment. A man can be killed and not humiliated. If he commits himself to this vicious old woman, it will be even worse than killing him!
Just when Bai Qingxue's fingertips were about to slide onto Wang Yuanting's chest, four silver needles flashed with lavender light and shot toward her eyes quickly. Because it was too sudden, she couldn't dodge and tilted her head. , the silver needle passed across her cheek, leaving a blood mark immediately.
"Who is it? Come out here!" Bai Qingxue yelled angrily, and then another series of silver needles flew towards her. This time she was no longer careless and used her magic weapon - the dark attribute of the Heartless Ring of Fading Spring.
Wang Yuanting was overjoyed when he saw this scene. He recognized the purple silver needle. Shen Qingxi always carried it close to her body. It was obvious that she had found help.
Just as Bai Qingxue was about to continue yelling, a man in pink clothes fell from the sky, laughing loudly and scolding: "Bai Lihua! If you are pretending to be a fairy, don't laugh so obscenely, it really taints my ears and eyes!"
Bai Qingxue raised her eyes and saw that the person coming was none other than Yan Mingxiu, the "Man with a Thousand Faces". She couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this person. She didn't expect that this person had disappeared for nearly ten years, and she would actually meet him in the ruined temple outside Wuyou Town.
However, Bai Qingxue is the protector of the Chenghuan Sect after all. She has naturally experienced more things than that girl Bai Shuxiang. She returned to her smiling appearance in just a moment, joking and joking: "We haven't seen you for many years, Yan Langjun is still as charming as before. ! I don’t know which sister’s gentle hometown I fell into drunkenly. I’m so envious of you!”
Yan Mingxiu sneered and said nothing, leaned over to carefully inspect the injuries of Lu Xinrui and Yan Nianxin, and then said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you have hurt my people, don't even think about escaping unscathed!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Qingxue waved out the Heartless Ring of Fading Spring in her hand, and two soul-stirring purple rays of light flew towards Yan Mingxiu instantly.
"Broken." Yan Mingxiu's eyes were cold, and he waved the magic weapon in his hand - and saw the two purple rays of light disappearing in an instant.
"Impossible! You are clearly at the Golden Core stage, how could you resolve it so easily?" Bai Qingxue's eyes widened. What happened just now was simply unbelievable. She used all her strength to attack, but he was able to resolve it easily!
"Haha! It seems that you have grown older, but you still don't have a long memory!" Yan Mingxiu was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense to her, and stretched out two fingers to quickly draw runes on the fan.
Then he injected spiritual power and waved lightly towards Bai Qingxue. Bai Qingxue instantly fell to the ground with an incredible look on his face.
Wang Yuanting came closer and kicked Bai Qingxue with his toes. Seeing that she had no reaction at all, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Is she dead?"
Yan Mingxiu shook his head in denial and said seriously: "She was just under an illusion. Whether she can wake up depends on her own will. The same is true for Lu Xinrui and Yan Nianxin. You and Miss Shen will send them back to the inn first. I'll take care of the people in the ruined temple." Of course I won’t let it go!”
"Thank you!" Wang Yuanting did not hesitate to be polite. He knew that Yan Mingxiu was very powerful, and there was probably no one in the world who could practice law, talismans, and swords at the same time.
"Thank you, Senior Yan!" Shen Qingxi jumped down from a tree not far away, saying words of gratitude. Her little cherry mouth had already been pouted, and she helped Lu Xinrui Yuling away.
Wang Yuanting hesitated to speak. He knew the reason, but he couldn't explain much at the moment, so he had to pick up Yan Nianxin and chase after her in a hurry.
When Yan Mingxiu saw the four people leaving, his expression suddenly turned gloomy and terrifying. He raised his magic weapon - the Shang Qiubei Painting Fan, an immortal weapon with dual attributes of water and fire, and headed straight towards the ruined temple. Because the whereabouts of the four people were exposed, the disciples of Huan Mie Sect and Yu Yin Sect had gathered in the temple. When they saw someone intruding, they immediately swarmed towards them.
Both groups of people in the courtyard did not recognize the man in pink in front of them, and they kept shouting and provoking. Little did they know that they were about to experience the feeling of water and fire.
"Come on!" Yan Mingxiu yelled, but he didn't see how he acted. He lightly turned the fan into a circle, then threw it into the air, and the sky suddenly thundered.
A heavy rain fell from the sky, and everyone was instantly drenched by the sudden heavy rain. Before they could react, a thunder sounded in the air and struck the big tree in the courtyard. The courtyard instantly burst into flames, and not long after, the lush trees were burned to the point of shock.
"Which one of you wants to give it a try?" Yan Ming finished speaking, with no hint of joy or anger on his face. Seeing everyone shaking their heads in fear and refusing, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then thunder rolled down from the sky. No one could escape, and they were all killed by the thunder.
"It's really sad!" Yan Mingxiu looked at the corpses all over the courtyard and shook the Shang Qiubei painting fan in his hand, feeling that their loyalty was not worth their lives.
When he entered the temple, the previous three people were gone. Yan Mingxiu calmly found a table and chair and sat down. He took out the wine bottle from his waist and took a big sip.
Just when he was half drunk, a man in green robe flew down from the roof. The man frowned and said nothing, and looked at him while standing with his hands behind his back while drinking wine.
Yan Mingxiu seemed to have known this person's whereabouts for a long time, and continued to drink without paying attention. When the wine bottle was empty, he said leisurely: "Did Master Sheng go to you to complain?"
The man in green robe didn't answer. Looking at him looking drunk and dissolute, he sighed softly and said, "You are really comfortable."
Yan Mingxiu smiled and didn't refute. He was feeling more relaxed today. Even looking at this annoying brother-in-law, he was much more pleasing to the eye. He couldn't help but want to tease Lu Shenji: "What? I don't want to see your precious daughter, but I care about it." I am coming."
"People from the Demon Sect know better how to dispel illusions. Besides, I can rest assured that old man Shi's granddaughter is here. As for you, hey, it's hard to get rid of inner demons..." Lu Shenji kept shaking his head and sighing, unable to tell the difference between them. Are you really drunk and pretending to be crazy, or are you pretending to be drunk and really crazy?
"Hahaha, they deserve to die!" Yan Mingxiu kept laughing. He knew that he was not drunk or crazy. He had just hidden his inner demons for so many years, and now it was just a small release.
