Leng Tianji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him coldly.

Wen Minglou looked at each other calmly, not willing to be outdone, but determined and calm.

"Haha, what a Wen Minglou!" Leng Tianji shook his head and said, "It's really difficult to deal with, and it's smart enough!"

Of course, she also knew Wen Minglou’s situation, and now she is determined not to admit that Xie Baixuan is fake.

Otherwise, the entire Hantian Sect would become a joke and would be of no use.

The wisest thing to do is not admit it.

But whether he admits it or not, he knows it will always become a thorn. Now he can't see it. The thorn will become deeper and deeper, pierce deeper and deeper into the bottom of his heart, and then explode at some point.

By that time, Xie Baixuan will be in trouble. The plot from the people around him is the most deadly and unexpectedly caught.

After hearing Wen Minglou's words, Wu Youxue smiled and smiled like a flower: "Uncle Wen is wise!"

Wen Minglou looked at her with a complicated expression, shook his head and sighed: "Bai Xuan is trapped under the Great Guangming Peak. It's useless if you go, so why not go."

"That won't happen," Wu Youxue shook her head and said, "Uncle Master, I want to go there because there is no one to accompany me. I can't let my senior brother be alone there."

"You..." Wen Minglou stopped advising, and felt even more regretful.

Unfortunately, such a woman who combines the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was eventually destroyed and was entrusted to her by no means.

Paper cannot contain the fire, and it will eventually be completely exposed. Xie Baixuan's identity will be revealed to the world.

At that time, how did Wu Youxue handle herself?

Should I be biased towards Xie Baixuan or towards the sect? Xie Baixuan loved her deeply, and the sect had her master.

You can imagine how painful she will be.

Wu Youxue looked at Leng Tianji coldly: "You can leave!"

Leng Tianji shook his head and said, "For the sake of being a woman, I advise you to have the last sentence to polish your eyes a little, which is unpredictable for people's hearts."

"Thank you for your advice." Wu Youxue snorted: "I'm sorry to send it away!"

She was now sure that Leng Tianji would not do anything to him, obviously she was her senior brother.

Leng Tianji knew that his senior brother was not under the Great Guangming Peak and knew that he was powerful, so he did not dare to offend him easily.

Leng Tianji hummed, "I don't know the good people's hearts, say goodbye."

She turned around and left.

Wu Youxue glared at him hatefully, and was extremely disliked Leng Tianji, who had ulterior motives, and hated him very much.

It’s just that I don’t have enough cultivation and can’t teach you a hard lesson, otherwise I can’t let go of what she did to my senior brother.

Wen Minglou looked at Wu Youxue.

Wu Youxue smiled and said, "Uncle Wen, then I'll leave."

"Be careful." Wen Minglou looked at her deeply.

Wu Youxue smiled and nodded: "Yes."

She turned around and left lightly, turned her head and looked around, and suddenly accelerated to the tree beside her, and then walked through the woods, so that Leng Tianji could not see her traces.

Maybe she will interfere with her senior brother by hitting herself.

Her body was extremely fast and unpredictable. In the end, she didn't notice Leng Tianji followed her and came to Wanxiang Tower with relief.

She gently urged the jade pendant.

Song Yunge floated out and was about to take her into Wanxiang Tower, but suddenly stopped and frowned at Leng Tianji who was slowly appearing.

Wu Youxue glared at him angrily.

Leng Tianji said calmly: "I didn't come with you. I know he is here. If the monk runs away, he can't run away from the temple."

Wu Youxue snorted and said nothing.

Song Yunge looked at Leng Tianji with a gloomy face: "Is there still a tangle?"

"Tell you a bad news." Leng Tianji said with a smile: "The Supreme Elder of Zhaixing Tower wakes up from entering into meditation and will personally seek revenge on you."

Song Yunge disagreed.

"If there is no threat to you, I will tell you specifically?" Leng Tianji said: "Tell you, it's because he is very strong."

“How strong?”

"Better than you."

"Haha..." Song Yunge laughed.

"Hahahaha..." Leng Tianji laughed louder.

Wu Youxue was inexplicably surprised.

Leng Tianji said: "It's so ridiculous, look at the sky from a well!"

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "I have no limits on my words, let him come to me and try it out and see the skills of the Supreme Elder in Zhaixing Tower!"

"I really want him to come?" Leng Tianji tilted his head to look at him and chuckled, "He can't find you now."

"If I don't let him come, you will let him come." Song Yunge said angrily: "Don't be too long-winded."

Wu Youxue frowned and said, "Senior Brother..."

"Leng Tianji is full of bad water, constantly coming out. She can't believe a word!" Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Let's see her methods. Now maybe the Supreme Elder has arrived!"

"Hehe, the one who knows me is Xie Baixuan!" Leng Tianji's laughter suddenly became charming, and Song Yunge shivered.

Her laughter changed from the clarity and excitement of the past, but was like a silver bell. It was indeed beautiful, but he heard it all over his body.

"I am here!" As the roar of thunder, a thin and short old man floated out of the woods, falling into front of him like a catkin.

Song Yunge stretched out his hand.

Wu Youxue retreated to the side solemnly.

She observed carefully.

The thin and short old man had white eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were like cold stars, and his expression was young in his eyes, without any vicissitudes of time.

He seemed to be curious about everything in the world, even about killing people, and looked at his senior brother curiously.

He did not regard his senior brother as a living person, but as if he was a livestock to be slaughtered. He was looking for the best place to start.

His eyes were flowing around his senior brother's ankle and wrist, as if he had found his weakness, which were these two places.

Song Yunge was also looking at the old man, not despising him because he was short and thin, nor despising him because of his ethereal momentum and feeling powerful.

His feelings did not tell the old man about the danger, but through his observation and the observation of the Tianhui Divine Eye, the old man had a very strong cultivation, his vitality was like mercury, round and smooth, and amazing power.

Moreover, there was a strange aura on his body on his shoulders, vaguely emitting black light.

Song Yunge speculated that the black light was strange and didn't know what changes would happen to his arm, and its power would inevitably be amazing.

"If you dare to kill the young master, you won't take our Zhaixing Tower into consideration." The old man said slowly, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Senior is so old, can he still use this?"

"Bastard!" the old man shouted angrily.

Song Yunge rubbed his ears: "It seems that your ears are a little deaf, so he speaks so loudly!"

"Ah--!" the old man roared and rushed forward.

He was quite proud and rushed straight to the central palace, trying to beat Song Yunge, forcing Song Yunge to take action, and suppressing Song Yunge with hundreds of years of cultivation.

"Don't!" Leng Tianji said this as soon as he tried to make a decision.

Song Yunge's palms and the old man's palms silently joined together, as if they were slowly pressed on, and then they remained motionless.

The old man glared with his eyes, and he knew that he had encountered a mental method such as devouring skills. He was not very nervous when he was unwilling to accept it. The black light on his arm suddenly burst out.

Song Yunge felt something was wrong and directly exhaled his strength to shake the old man's palm.

The black light shot out through the palm of his palm, but failed to shoot onto Song Yunsing's singer and fell to the ground next to him.
Chapter completed!