Jing Yao glanced at it.

Yuanying Six Realms, put it in the crowd is also a standout, she smiled softly: "Don't be nervous, I don't plan to finish killing." ”

The man's face tightened, and he felt that Jing Yao's meaning was clear: The old lady just wants to play with cats and mice, and she wants to come to the future, and the meaning is forgotten.

Suddenly angry, dumbfounded, just when others thought that he was going to step forward to theorize, this person said sharply: "Since this is the case, Fairy Yaoguang will please." ”

The monks booed, it turns out that you dare not speak out.

The man was even more angry, Lao Tzu can't afford to provoke the banshee, and he can't afford to provoke you bunch of waste? He glanced at him coldly, and the monks who met his eyes avoided their gaze one by one, thinking that what kind of trick was playing with us, and they had the ability to go over and fight with others.

Although this monk seems to be young, he has actually practiced for 800 years, and it is easy to enter the Yuan Infant Realm, and his life is just beginning, and he will not do such a stupid thing as being killed casually for the sake of a momentary anger.

Although it damaged the prestige of Confucianism, he finally stood up, unlike the scum of Buddhism and Wu Xiu, who did not dare to come out.

Jing Yao chuckled, "Don't worry...... I'll ask you something. ”

The Confucian monk's face turned pale, you killed a few of my junior disciples and still want to ask me something?

But what Jing Yao said was right, and he also took it for granted, the most fearful of Jing Yao's methods in the entire immortal cultivation world were still Confucian monks, and the Mahayana elders in the door were all played to death, can you not feel deeply.

He said with a little trembling, "What do you want to ask?"

"Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng are inside?"

The man replied honestly: "I don't know, but Shi Kuang is definitely here." ”

Jing Yao sighed, Shi Kuang was in Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng must have also been there, she continued to ask, "Who are the people who have entered?

The man hesitated for a moment, and Jing Yao said casually: "Don't lie to me, and don't hide it, you know that I kill people without blinking." ”

The man swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu knows too well, didn't you just perform live, but you ask me who is the leader of the Confucian sect, and if I want to tell the truth, the Confucian sect will not tolerate me.

Seeing that Jing Yao's face was not good, he hurriedly said: "The four Zen Heavens of the Buddha Sect, the three handsome Demon Sects, and the strong men of the four major sects are ......."

Jing Yao's heart moved, there were some names she had never heard of, and the six handsomes of the Demon Sect and five people died in the battle of the Sword Sect, where did the six handsomes get rid of the name and the three handsomes came out?

She seeks to be safe, she is not in a hurry to enter the Zixiao Immortal Mansion, sharpens the knife and does not cut wood, and only when she understands clearly can she retreat with her whole body, she has a distracted and complete cultivation, but there is a combination and more Mahayana on the top, and it is not brave to rush in, it is stupid.

"To be clear, I have plenty of time, so you can tell me more. ”

Jing Yao stretched out her slender hand to play with her forehead bangs, and looked at it with a variety of charms, this gaze fell on the eyes of the Confucian monk, and she couldn't help but feel cold all over her body, the banshee didn't finish speaking, but it made him more frightened than after speaking.

"The four Zen heavens of the Buddha Sect are the relics of the Buddha Sect, and it is rumored that the cultivation is still above the Buddha Emperor; the three marshals of the Demon Sect are masters selected from the thirty-six demon generals of Tiangang, and Qin Qiuhe personally transmits the skills, and he is also a Mahayana cultivator ......."

Jing Yao's mind was racing, and the situation suddenly became clear, and she said with a smile: "I probably understand, let's talk about your Confucianism." ”

The monk's face was bitter, and he didn't seem to be able to get through the confusion when he looked at the left and right, and he suddenly regretted that he didn't go into a tirade, and introduced the so-called four Zen heavens one by one, and the three handsome were the three handsome.

This person hesitated, Jing Yao paused, and his face turned cold.

The air around him also became extremely cold, and the man shouted in horror: "If you kill me, I won't tell you that it is the ...... of the two senior uncles and ancestors."

Jing Yao laughed.

This person is still clever, he doesn't show his ability to kill some minions, and he has to kill more masters, although not long ago, at least more than a dozen monks who cultivated as ordinary were killed by her, but Jing Yao thought that it was just a greeting, telling those big sects that she was back, and naturally someone would die when she came back.

After letting go of the Confucian monk, Jing Yao flashed into the glorious immortal tomb inside.

The Confucian monk wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at a group of disdainful eyes, and said angrily: "What do you see, Lao Tzu can at least stand, how can you be qualified to despise Lao Tzu?"

The exterior of Zixiao Immortal Mansion is magnificent, and the interior is like a gloomy ghost, with a total of nine halls that are gradually rising at different levels, and the doors of each hall are carved with totems of different colors.

The rough bluestone steps are wide and long, and the construction of the hall is also unsatisfactory, composed of dark brown lapis lazuli, giving it a shabby and desolate feeling.

The material is ordinary, the shape is average, Jing Yao is inevitably a little disappointed in this immortal tomb that has caused a great sensation in the immortal cultivation world, so poor......

Walking up the stairs to the platform, there was no sound in silence, looking at the palace in front of him, he felt that the soup was too empty, Jing Yao's figure disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared in the palace.

The furnishings in the hall are not much different from what Jing Yao imagined, but they are more expansive, with tens of thousands of square meters of space...... There is nothing, which confirms Jing Yao's sentence that she is so poor......

Jing Yao observed carefully, and wondered in her heart, how could the fellow tomb robbers rush in in a swarm, how could they be safe.

But there was not a single corpse on the ground, the emptiness was chilling, and when I walked through the hall and went inside, I didn't find anything strange.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the world in front of him was even darker, but there was already a lot of noise, take out the mask of the Ice Crystal Boy and put it back on, although Jing Yao's face was beautiful but the hatred value was too great, and the appearance of the Ice Crystal Boy was undoubtedly too few people.

"Today's situation is not optimistic. ”

"I'm about to give up, there are no ghosts in this place, are you still afraid of people visiting?"

"If you have time to nag, it's better to find a way to split this wall, the masters have all gone to the second palace, who stipulates that the immortal tomb must have countless treasures? But there must be treasures, but not in the first palace. ”

Jing Yao walked over quietly, gathered about six hundred monks, hesitating against a wall, these monks have different sects, the lowest cultivation is also the Yuan Infant Realm, and more are out of body realms, which are the middle forces of the major sects.

Yuan Ying is not a master, above Yuan Ying is definitely a strong man, more than six hundred masters gathered here, although Jing Yao's cultivation has increased dramatically, he doesn't want to expose his identity to cause trouble, these people join forces not to say that they are pinching and killing the combined monks, and the Mahayana monks must also retreat.

Jing Yao patted a casual cultivator in front of her: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you go in?"

Sanxiu didn't reply: "The door is sealed, and we are discussing how to open that wall...... Hey, you're so tight, which sect?"

When he said the latter sentence, he turned around, surprised Jing Yao's handsome facial features, and couldn't help sighing: "I've seen a lot of little white faces, and none of them can compare to you." ”