Ning Duo suddenly smiled like a flower.

"What did you say?! The person who ambushed us opposite is not the innate master, but the Martial Saint?!"

Behind the Gate of Root.

When Master Qiu and others found the person who escaped from the door in a panic, they immediately appeared in front of them and asked about the situation sternly.

As a result, after they learned that Xia Fan was suspected of Martial Saint, Master Qiu immediately pulled one of them up and said in anger.

"Qiu Zhenlin, why bother with an ordinary disciple in the sect? This is too much of a loss of your identity, right?"

At this time.

A joke suddenly came to my ears.

"Tong Baili, it's not your turn to talk about our Cangyuan Sect!"

Qiu Zhenlin let go of the poor disciple and looked coldly into the distant air.

I saw someone lying on a floating silver boat in the air, looking at Qiu Zhenlin with a handsome face as if smiling.

"Qiu Zhenlin, I am naturally not qualified to make trouble for the affairs of your Cangyuan Sect, but don't forget the agreement between us. Although this time your Cangyuan Sect has won the opportunity to the lower realm, if you give you a chance and you are not useful, then we have a reason to participate."

"What do you want?"

Qiu Zhenlin's face is like frost.

"It's not what I want, but what I want to ask us fellow practitioners in Nanlizhou!"

Said.

Tong Baili stood up in a daze, waved his hand and waved his sleeves to the difficult mouth of the mountain.

And above the mountain’s trough.

Groups of monks wearing various Taoist robes have already gathered together.
Chapter completed!