Chapter 1029: Xianmen Waste Wood Counterattack 8

The cessation of Zhou Tian in his body does not mean that he is a former wasted person, he moved his fingers, and a trace of spiritual energy suddenly burst out, hitting somewhere by the lake.

[Ding, task completion, 10 percent, skill activation!] 】

Yan Ruyu didn't care about the system prompt, he rubbed his fingers strangely - no one? Did he feel wrong?

In mid-air, the hidden figure of the dark shadow even called out so dangerous, Xiao Yu'er was too vigilant, and was almost discovered!

A black shadow flickered out of his side, and a cold voice sounded in his head: "As for it? For the sake of a woman, be careful! 】

Darkness replied mercilessly: [It's your business! 】

Yan Li asked people to take Yan Ruyu to Jinghu to bathe and cleanse himself, just to humiliate him, torture him, and force him to submit, how could he be so generous and choose someone with aura?

Yan Ruyu searched the entire bottom of the lake with her spiritual sense, but she didn't find the slightest shadow of the spiritual vein.

Forget it, the reason will always be found, now, let's do the task first.

What if you can't recognize yourself because of the need for a mission?,Haven't you been in a similar situation before?。

Thinking of this, he slowed down the speed of getting dressed again.

Those disciples who were guarding him didn't have the patience to wait, and urged again and again, but the more they urged, the more Yan Ruyu looked like he was struggling to speak.

He didn't look like he was going to die, and a few people simply scolded and went outside to wait.

After confirming that they had indeed gone away, Yan Ruyu reached out and fished out, and there was some black ash in the lake.

Mirror Lake is named after its clarity, how can there be such a thing?

In the next few days, Yan Ruyu still looked like the sick seedling she used to be, but in fact, she was digesting the immortal power in the fairy root every day when she closed her eyes.

The jade-colored side of the lotus flower was now shining, full of energy, and Yan Ruyu roughly guessed that his current cultivation was probably equivalent to that of a knot.

The waste prince who even has to take a few boats to walk will appear in every corner of the sect every day.

His slow-moving appearance didn't attract the attention of others at all.

The people probably thought that he wanted to take a look at the Jiuque Pavilion before leaving, and it seemed a little unbearable to think about it?

After all, the eldest prince is not bad except for some waste wood, at least he looks pleasing to the eye!

So where Yan Ruyu walked by, everyone spontaneously began to discuss topics related to him.

His hearing had been restored, and he could hear the conversations of those people even from a few hundred meters away.

So he already knew that this family affair was requested by the master of the Changsong Sect, the pearl in his palm.

It is said that the kind that is not married to the king.

After searching through his memory, he didn't find the bridge between the original owner and that Song Qinghuan, and he couldn't help touching his face - could it be that his beauty has spread to such an extent?

"But it's strange to say that the eldest lady actually took the initiative to say that she didn't want a dowry!"

"No wonder the new pavilion master agreed without saying a word!"

"Hey, you don't know this, the pavilion master didn't agree to send the eldest prince because of this small profit, he has other dealings with the Jiuque Pavilion, otherwise, how dare he risk angering the demon venerable and give away the person the demon has touched?"

"Yes, it is said that the female cultivator who has been touched by the devil, if anyone dares to touch it, tut-tut-tut!"

Yan Ruyu grinded her teeth, very good, quite exclusive, her reputation is so loud, she must be a repeat offender?

Far away in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, he shuddered coldly, and he said to the demon cultivator below with great displeasure: "Did the deity say that he wanted to dig out that secret realm?" What the deity wants is that the long Song Gate will disappear from now on! ”

The disciple of Changsongmen, who was still shouting "I know where the secret realm is" just now, immediately fell into a pool of blood, and someone under him skillfully threw his body into the demon cave.

But just as they were about to make a move, the eyebrows of the dark eyebrows moved: "Wait, what secret realm?" ”