With the cold voice of the Purple Spirit Fairy, the eyes of the other monks glanced at a certain place in the crowd.

Elder Zhao and another middle-aged Confucian scholar were standing there expressionlessly, this Confucian was another Miaoyinmen elder who often followed Zhuo Ruting.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting both thought of something, and their faces were extremely ugly.

In this case, Mrs. Fan has the worst complexion, and she looks a little angry.

"Who's sneaking around there?" suddenly heard the angry shout of the Red Fire Monster in the dark clouds, and then a series of thunderbolts flew out of the clouds, like a spirit snake, and struck somewhere nearby.

I saw that the light in the originally empty place dimmed, and a large area of black gas burst out of thin air, swallowing up these thunder and fire, and then a short young man appeared there.

"Chou!"

Han Li, who had quietly retreated to the back of the line, secretly called out this person's name in surprise when he saw the young man's appearance.

At this time, many of the other monks recognized the young man and exclaimed in surprise.

The face of the person who concealed the door changed greatly, and he stared at the ugly fiercely.

But the middle-aged man at the head looked strange, staring at the ugliness, but faintly showing a hint of horror.

"Hehe, hey, he really deserves to be a famous old monster of red fire, and he can actually see through the hidden secret technique of this young master. Wu Chou glanced at everyone present nonchalantly, and his eyes fell on the dark clouds.

"Hmph!" a cold snort came from the dark clouds, and there was no other sound, which made the ugly face gloomy.

"What's going on here, is it your ghost who is making trouble on Jiyin Island?" After discovering that something was wrong, Zhuo Ruting, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

"That's right! Everything here is arranged by this young master, your Miaoyinmen's goods were robbed by the people of this island, and the two elders were also ordered by this young master to blame the hidden evil gate!"

Unexpectedly, the ugly did not hide the meaning at all, and after sneering, he admitted it all. And the eyes shot an obscene color, and the woman in purple kept turning.

The purple-clothed woman's eyes were as cold as ever. just looked at the ugly coldly, without saying a word.

At this time, Elder Zhao, Confucian Sheng, and those monks who had just made a move, suddenly silently all flew to the side of Wu Chou, and actually faced off with the Purple Spirit Fairy, the Hidden Demon Sect and other monks.

See this scene. Although Purple Spirit Fairy Zhuo Ruting had already guessed it, her expression changed, and her face became a little heavy.

"Elder Zhao and Meng, this sect has always treated you well, how can you do this. Madam Fan's face was already extremely pale, and she finally couldn't help but ask loudly when Elder Zhao and the others flew to the side of the ugly land.

You must know that in order to compete with Zhuo Ruting in the Miaoyin Gate, she has spent a lot of effort on Elder Zhao. even sacrificed hue to win over the other party, but now the other party turned his back on her without saying a word, which made her angry.

"Fan Zuo, the old man doesn't want to do this. But Elder Xia and Elder Meng have already hung their lives in the hands of others, and they really can't help themselves!" Elder Zhao twitched his cheeks and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Mrs. Fan was stunned. But when Liu Mei raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, he was stopped by the cold words of the Purple Spirit Fairy.

"Senior Sister Fan. It's useless to say anything now. Since the other party dares to make such a trap, there must be another backhand, and we can escape today's catastrophe!"

Madame Fan fell silent.

"Tsk! This young master has admired him for a long time. I don't know if the fairy is interested in marrying this young master! You must know that although this son has many concubines, the position of the main wife can always be undecided. The ugly stared at the purple-clothed woman's face covered by spells, and said with some confusion.

"Good. Yes!" said the Purple Spirit Fairy with an expressionless face.

These words startled the other cultivators, including Han Li.

Wu Chou himself was stunned for a moment, and then asked again with a suspicious face:

"Miss Wang's words are true!"

"You put to death all the monks who killed my mother that day. I'll marry you!" said the Purple Spirit Fairy in a cold voice.

These words made the ugly face look happy, and he frowned and shook his head.

Many of the people who shot that day were confidants of the ancestors, and they did not have the right to execute them. Why don't you change the conditions for the purple spirit girl?"

The Purple Spirit Fairy sneered a few times, whispered something to Mrs. Fan beside her, and ignored the ugly.

Seeing this scene, the ugly and ugly face flashed with a tyrannical color, but as if he thought of something, he forcibly turned his gaze angrily and looked at the monks of the Hidden Evil Sect.

"Uncle Sun, I didn't expect that I hadn't seen you for so many years, and you have really cultivated so many disciples, what a gratifying congratulations!" Wu Chou said coldly.

"Uncle Shi?"

The title of the ugly one surprised the others.

After Han Li chuckled in his heart, the uneasiness in his heart became even greater. But the Divine Sense had already probed around, and found no more ambushes.

This made him hesitate for a while, not knowing whether to run away immediately, or to see the situation again.

After all, he hadn't figured out the matter of the "Heavenly Thunder Bamboo" yet. It's true or not.

But at this time, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and replied with a cloudy face:

"I'm doing well! I didn't expect to be discovered by your people as soon as I walked around with some of my doormen. It seems that this time it really came out wrong. ”

"Hey, hey, Uncle Sun is really joking. Anyone who has been in the sea of fog for decades will come up with something to move. Besides, this time Uncle Sun came out mostly for the affairs of the Void Heaven Palace! I don't know if Uncle Sun brought the remnant picture of the Void Heaven that was taken away by several uncles back then. Calculating, the time for the emergence of the three-hundred-year-old Void Heaven Temple is almost up. However, if Uncle Shi takes the initiative to hand over this picture to his nephew, he can intercede with his ancestor in the future, and then how about leaving Uncle Shi's life. The ugly looked at the middle-aged man's gaze, revealing a hint of greedy fiery, and said words of seduction.

After hearing these words, the middle-aged man rose silently, but replied coldly after a while;

"The style of the Extreme Yin Old Demon, can a few of us who were disciples back then still know it? I'm afraid that if I hand over the diagram to you here, he will abuse and kill him over there. And ......"

"And what?" asked the Ugly with a frown.

"And do you really think that you can be the master? Old monster, you don't have to hide, show up quickly!" said the middle-aged man grimly.

Hearing this, Han Li and the other monks were startled and hurriedly looked around. Could it be that the Extreme Yin Ancestor is here?

However, the surroundings were still calm and normal, and nothing unusual appeared.

Now the monks were a little confused, and looked at the middle-aged man and the ugly again.

"What the hell are you doing? I can't do it......"

Wu Chou was also a little stunned at first, but when he was only halfway through the words, his expression froze, and he began to show a strange look.

He stared at the middle-aged man with this look for a moment, and then laughed weirdly. "Yes, yes! He was one of my most valued disciples back then, and he could see at a glance that the old man was coming. ”

As he spoke, his ugly face began to blur and distort, and after a while, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he turned into an ugly old man who was also thin and small, but his eyes were slightly narrowed.

At this moment, Han Li and the others felt a chill on their backs.

"Possessed, I know, how could you entrust such an important thing to a junior to do, or come in person. Even though it's not your ontology. The middle-aged man looked at the old man nervously, but said in a low voice.

"Good apprentice, do you really dare to do anything with the teacher?"

The new old man's lips didn't move, but he made a sharp sound from his abdomen, which pierced everyone's eardrums with a faint pain, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Hmph, apprentice? Back then, you killed us at any time, and if you didn't obey at all, you even had to draw your spirit to refine your soul, how could you ever treat us as apprentices! It's just your slave! Moreover, you are only using the art of possession now, at most you can exert one-third of your cultivation, what do I have to fear!" the middle-aged man said calmly, and then with a wave of his hands, the ghost head in front of him rose up out of thin air, instantly becoming even more hideous and terrifying.

The Purple Spirit Fairy, Han Li, and the other monks were shocked by this strange situation, and their expressions changed for a while!

When the old man heard the middle-aged man's words, he was not angry, but said lightly:

"Yes, if it was more than a hundred years ago, you would indeed be right to say this! With one-third of my cultivation, it would be really difficult to capture you alive. But now ......"

At this, he showed a sneering sneer.