The people outside the chariot were confused. Inside the chariot, Dao Ren Qianbao seemed to have a pain in his chest and coughed.

Yu Ci looked at him and changed the topic: "Your Society said that you don't want to be enemies with me. Could it be that this ambush was caused by the demonic nature of the original worm that did this thing?"

Liu Xiandong still couldn't reach the level of lying with his eyes open. Besides, if he really responded, wouldn't the monks who died in front of him be written off?

He stumbled on his lips, vaguely, and could not respond.

"If it weren't for this, then Qionglushe did it deliberately. I want to ask, what are your intentions? Where is the respect you mentioned?"

Yu Ci's eyes were noted by Liu Xiandong, his tone was calm and every word was clear:

"Uncle Qianbao, is it my teacher?

"Is the Shangqing Sect practiced by Taoist Zifa?

"Is the information he holds the following? Is it the Shangqing Sect's relic?

"Is it the usual method of your society?"

The magical power and power are in harmony, and there is no need to deliberately suppress Liu Xiandong.

Yu Ci also discovered that in the distance, there was a real monk within the sensing range. Judging from his energy transformation, he should be the one who had just released the demonic eyes in the catastrophe cloud. However, this person was just disguised from afar. Seeing Liu Xiandong awkwardly speechless in front of Yu Ci, he did not come forward at all.

After scolding Liu Xiandong, Yu Ci smiled coldly when he saw the shrinking corpse in Nangong City:

"It is not worth laughing at the moment when we have achieved immortality by borrowing the power of heretic monsters. Such mediocre people dare not be enemies of me. But in this situation, who borrowed his courage? Who gave him the capital?"

How could Liu Xiandong not hear Yu Ci’s implication?

Instinctively, I wanted to refute it, but Yu Ci's eyes were staring at it, but I felt the bright light as a arrow, the coldness was like a sword, and it penetrated into my heart. My mouth was half open, but my heart was throbbing, and my thoughts turned elsewhere.

Yu Ci knew him well and suddenly smiled. In the mud, nine dark beads broke through the mud, forming a string, coming into the chariot, flowing around him.

"What is this bead?"

"This is...a dense water droplet."

Yu Ci handed the bead to the Taoist Qianbao again, who took two of them and played with them in his hands, and also understood the spirit and analyzed the structure. The two of them communicated. It took almost twenty breaths to leave Liu Xiandong aside.

No matter what Liu Xiandong said, he was also a true person named Changsheng who had become famous in the world of cultivation. He had his own status and dignity. He was now humiliated by Yu Ci's attitude and said gritting his teeth:

"This thing is left by Brother Dao of Nangong. It is the treasure of my Qionglu Society. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Ci suddenly said, "Did this treasure be obtained by Nangongcheng himself or was it distributed by the society?"

Liu Xiandong consciously took the truth and blurted out: "At the beginning of this disaster, it was distributed in the society."

Yu Ci said oh, and stopped talking.

As for the other side, the Taoist Qianbao commented as if no one else: "The nine beads use precise materials, balanced techniques, and the structure does not seem to be a problem..."

Yu Cize said: "A monster like the Protozoa can hide anywhere. Of course, it has natural defects and can't survive forever. Just pay attention to it when you change hands."

Liu Xiandong was originally angry, but in an instant, his face was already red and red. He had only had a vague concept just now, and his origin was not very clear about the origin of the Protozoa. But when he heard Yu Ci and the others comment, his heart was inexplicably chilled.

"You just wanted this magic weapon with me?"

Yu Ci glanced at him: "Is there no one in Qionglu Society? I think your Taoist foundation is not solid, and it is also a barely enough to achieve immortality. How about that Nangong City?"

Such humiliating words can't bear even a prominent character, but Liu Xiandong has something to do in his mind. The more he thinks about it, the more he is more entangled and fearful, his face turns pale, and he can't speak out at all.

How could he hide his thoughts from Yu Ci? He glanced at him and suddenly burst into laughter: "Does you also have a set of magic weapons given by the society? How many levels have you practiced to this day? How long has it been spent? Have you ever been exposed to similar magic weapons before? What was the progress of the sacrifice and refining at that time? What is the effect... Compared with Nangong City, what is the situation?"

He asked seven questions in a row, just like a doctor looking at, listening, asking and touching. Each sentence is targeted, and each sentence is like a knife cutting the heart.

There is no doubt that from the perspective of Qionglushe, this is a malicious attack and an extremely serious allegation.

However, Liu Xiandong no longer had any intention of refuting, and even did not need emotional power to suppress it. His mental barriers were already tending to collapse.

Yu Ci shook her head, no longer cared about him, and signaled Qi Zhen to drive away.

Liu Xiandong completely lost the idea of ​​blocking him. Seeing Yu Ci's carriage away, he was in a state of dismay.

After a while, the fishy wind blew on the swamp, and he shivered, turned to the northwest, and flew away.

He was extremely fast. After about two hours of flying, he had already left the swamp range. He was about to adjust the direction, but suddenly his heart became cold.

"Brother Xiandong, your direction seems to be a little bit off."

Someone was singing hello in the back.

Liu Xiandong turned his head suddenly and saw a middle-aged man wearing green robe coming through the air. The faint green light in his pupils was like ghost fire. It was first clustered, and it was scattered in his pupils and reunited. It was dazzling to watch.

"Demon Eyes!"

Liu Xiandong's hair stood up behind his back. He wanted to be silly and make some gestures, but when he saw the calm expression of the visitor, he clearly showed a mysterious meaning. His mind was shocked again, and suddenly his heart accelerated, far exceeding the normal level.

I couldn't help but press my chest and looked at the other person again: "You, you..."

The demon eyes did not respond, and his face gradually became solemn, and he retreated a little further.

Seeing this, Liu Xiandong's heart was already bright and he became more and more desperate. His qi and blood were covered with ferocious face, and he suddenly cursed:

"Dog bastard! Your Qionglu Society is really the home of the demon baby. Even if I die, I won't let you have a good time."

"Why should Brother Xiandong do this? Is Qionglu Society a demon cave? Did you really not know at the beginning?"

The demon eyes did not admit it or deny it, but just grinned and showed the surprisingly sharp teeth in his mouth: "Life is ignorant and difficult to be confused, which is a blessing. Now that we are like this, we are just troubles... The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, so how about letting me give my brother Dao?

As he said that, he took out a wide-mouth bottle the size of a fist, but the mouth of the bottle was sealed. The runes were densely woven on it, and hundreds of ghost-painted talismans piled up together, with different ink colors and light, and it looked dizzy.

The demon's eyes were filled with words, and then he threw himself into the air.

Although Liu Xiandong didn't know what this was, he didn't want him to do what he wanted. He slashed the bottle with one palm and wanted to smash the bottle. Unfortunately, his palm suddenly turned blue halfway through, and his face suddenly turned blue, and a piece of his chest bulged, rolled up a huge amount of qi and blood, and quickly moved toward his head and neck.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to vomit out the bulging thing, but the "thing" did not go through his mouth, but rushed up from the back of his neck.

Qi and blood rush to the top, Liu Xiandong was completely stiff and his hands and feet were out of control.

The demon eyes retreated again.
Chapter completed!