The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

The young man in the lead played with the blood jade while walking.

Sudden.

The second scream sounded: "Ah—!"

Shila-!

It was accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

The young man in the lead didn't look back, and frowned, "What's the matter with you, is it so troublesome to kill a pregnant woman?"

"A bunch of trash..."

The word "waste" has not yet landed.

"what!"

Another man screamed.

"A man's voice?"

The youth who took the lead finally felt something was wrong.

Looking back, his eyes contracted fiercely, as if he saw something extremely terrifying: "Don't... ah!"

A piercing scream!

Everything returned to silence.

Sun Qian stepped forward to take back the blood jade from the leading man, and left quickly.

Half an hour later, a group of people rushed here.

The scene was full of stumps and broken arms, which was extremely bloody.

A middle-aged man in the crowd narrowed his eyes and landed on a corpse.

"son!"

Quickly stepped forward and hugged the corpse of the leading youth: "No!!!"

Half of the face of the leading youth disappeared, as if torn off by something horrible.

An old man came up: "Master, the whole army was wiped out, and the death was extremely miserable!"

"This level of cruelty is likely to be attacked by a monster!"

"but……"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red: "But what?"

The old man hesitated, and handed over a severed arm: "Master, please take a look."

The old man pointed to one place: "There is a scratch here, which is obviously not made by a monster."

"According to the old slave's speculation, the person who did it may be a human being!"

"And judging from the traces of the claws, it's still a woman!"

The middle-aged man's voice was cold: "Whether it's a human or a monster, we must find the beast that killed my son!!!"

"I won't let her experience the most painful torture in the world, I won't be called Sun Wuji!!!"

A magic beast ring on the fingertips flashed with blood, and a red blood wolf rushed out: "Aww!"

Sun Wuji's voice was cold: "Find her whereabouts!"

The wolf's eyes were red with a bloodthirsty light.

After smelling it in the air, he chased in one direction.

Sun Wuji shouted in a low voice: "Chase!"

……

In Tianji Pavilion, there are hundreds of people sitting in the main hall.

Ye Beichen has been here for half a day, but he still hasn't seen the friend Qin Muyao was talking about!

If it wasn't for Qin Muyao's face.

He has already rushed in to find someone!

Qin Muyao was worried about causing unnecessary trouble, so she waited with Ye Beichen wearing a mask.

Finally, there was a commotion at the entrance of the main hall: "Miss Xiaoxiao is here!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and a woman in white robe came.

Big watery eyes, high nose bridge.

The pupils are extremely deep and watery.

Pretty face has no desires!

Gives a sense of sacrosanct!

Ye Xiaoxiao!

The saint of Tianji Pavilion has the ability to predict the future.

Countless people rushed forward, asking Ye Xiaoxiao for divination and deduction.

Ye Beichen stepped forward, and Yingshen appeared at the front of the crowd: "Miss Xiaoxiao, I'm in a hurry, please deduce it for me first!"

This remark caused dissatisfaction among countless people.

A young man frowned: "Boy, why are you first?"

The person next to him sneered: "We all came before you, and we all want to find Miss Xiaoxiao to deduce!"

"Hehe, don't pee and take care of yourself!"

"That's right, can you be the first to be handsome?"

The eyes of the others froze, and the cold breath fell on Ye Beichen.

Ye Beichen raised the aura of his whole body to the peak, and a thunderous aura swept out: "Why?"

"Let me kill through the soul-suppressing prison!"

"Let me single-handedly enter Wuxiang Shrine and kill people in public!"

"Because I can retreat under the siege of more than a dozen supreme beings!"

"My name is Ye Beichen, is that enough?"

Every time Ye Beichen uttered a word, his aura climbed a level!

The last word landed.

The hall is completely quiet!

A deep shock flashed in everyone's eyes: "He...he is that Ye Beichen?"

Everyone is afraid to speak!

Hold your breath.

Only Ye Xiaoxiao seemed very calm.

With a smile: "Master Ye, I counted that you will come."

"You know?" Ye Beichen was surprised.

Ye Xiaoxiao replied lightly: "If I can't even figure out this point, am I still worthy of being the saint of Tianji Pavilion?"

Throw out a piece of paper.

"Where you want to go, enter from here!"

Ye Beichen opened the note and looked at it, his eyes fluttered.

A few beautiful handwriting emerged.

Ye Xiaoxiao continued: "Just half a day later."

"Of course, if Mr. Ye thinks this place is too dangerous, you can enter from another place."

"One month later, here."

Throw out a note again.

A fiery snake flew out of Ye Beichen's palm and swallowed the note directly: "No need, thank you Miss Xiaoxiao."

Without stopping for a moment, the front foot just left the Tianji Pavilion.

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "Xiaoxiao only deduces once a day, everyone come back tomorrow."

Qin Muyao followed quickly.

There was a commotion in the hall: "Is he Ye Beichen?"

"real or fake?"

"Is he really the Ye Beichen who broke through the soul-suppressing prison?"

"He said he had killed the Supreme?"

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

A man spoke bluntly: "So what if he is really Ye Beichen? The pretending just now was too blunt! I don't accept it!"

A martial artist next to him taunted: "Ye Beichen's sword will definitely not cut you into blood mist, because your mouth is harder than his sword!"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter.

……

Inside the gazebo.

Qin Muyao took off the mask, revealing a face that drove countless men crazy.

"Xiaoxiao, where is the next entrance to the Demon Abyss?"

Ye Xiaoxiao spat out a sentence: "The lowest level of Soul-Suppressing Prison!"

"what?"

Qin Muyao just sat down, and stood up in shock: "My God!"

"You mean, Mr. Ye is going to the soul-suppressing prison again?!!!"

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at her: "Mu Yao, why are you nervous?"

"As the disciple of Juechen Immortal Doctor, I have never seen you worry about a man so much."

"Could it be..." Ye Xiaoxiao smiled jokingly: "Could it be that you like him?"

Qin Muyao's beautiful eyes dodged for a moment: "You... What nonsense are you talking about!"

"How could I like him, it's just...he has something that can help me."

"You know, in my mother's situation, only Burning Heaven can save her!"

"Only Mr. Ye has the flames of burning the sky. If he died in the soul-suppressing prison, wouldn't it be..."

"no!"

Qin Muyao took a deep breath: "Xiaoxiao, help me again."

"Let's deduce whether Mr. Ye can come out of the Demon Abyss alive!"

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help Qin Muyao's soft-heartedness, so she could only agree.

She closed her eyes, and a mysterious force condensed on her body.

next second.

At the position between Ye Xiaoxiao's eyebrows, there is a third eye!

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely be frightened.

Qin Muyao, however, looked familiar.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoxiao let out a scream, and tears flowed from her third eye.

I even spit out a mouthful of blood!

"how is this possible!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Muyao was shocked.

Ye Xiaoxiao had a horrified expression on her face: "Is the golden scale a thing in a pool, it will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm..."

"His destiny is..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"I'm going to find the master!" After speaking, regardless of Qin Muyao's reaction, he rushed out quickly dragging his injured body.