After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Ashlan is sitting indoors meditating. She has absorbed the internal energy of several female tripods in the past two days and needs time to digest it.

When I heard that my disciple came to report that someone from Da Luotian wanted to see him, I couldn't help but wonder. There are so many martial arts sects, but I have never heard of Da Luotian. Who is Yu Gong?

Thinking that the reputation of Xiaoyao Sect was not very good recently, Ashlan decided to go out and have a look.

He put down his black robe and walked out of the inner room.

The old man at the door was dressed in simple clothes and was not tall. His face was furrowed and full of traces of time.

He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the Xiaoyao Sect's plaque with a calm expression.

A moment later, Ashlan came to the door, cupped her hands and said with a smile: "This sect is Cui Yu. I don't know who this old gentleman is..."

The old man glanced at him and his voice suddenly became a little lower.

"This is not the place to talk."

Ashilan's entire face was shrouded in the black gauze wearing a bamboo hat, and her expression could not be seen. She could only hear him laughing hoarsely and saying: "Senior, please come in."

On the roof not far away, Elder Xu asked in a low voice: "Did you really see Cui Yu colluding with the Dong Liu people?"

Yin Qingxuan took out the walkie-talkie in her hand, smiled slightly and said: "Of course, this is a gift from a stranger I met in the palace. It can simultaneously monitor what is said inside. Whether it is right or not, the seniors will know as soon as they hear it. .”

He Yuntong looked at the black box in front of him doubtfully.

He thought: Is there really such a divine thing in this world?

Unless one has great cultivation, it is difficult to do this. Are there really gods in this world?

If not, how could there be such a powerful magic weapon?

Ge Hongyuan, who was squatting next to Elder Xu, was also very curious and couldn't help but move forward, but couldn't help but say a sarcastic remark.

"Who knows if this thing is real or fake?"

Yin Qingxuan ignored her and directly turned the intercom to speakerphone.

Soon, there was a sound of clothes being picked up inside, and Yugong followed Ashi Lan into the living room with square steps.

The disciple poured two cups of tea, and Ashlan personally handed one cup to the foolish old man.

"You can say it now."

Hearing this clear voice, Sect Leader He and several other seniors were shocked.

This is indeed Cui Yu's voice.

Ge Hongyuan also opened her little cherry mouth with a surprised look on her face.

How could Yin Qingxuan be so lucky to be able to obtain such a powerful magic weapon? She felt envious and itchy in her heart, but she also wanted to hear what it said, so she held her breath along with everyone else.

Ye Jingyu had already seen it last night and didn't think anything of it. Ye Jinglan chewed the tooth flower seeds. This damn girl actually came up with this method. It was indeed much more convincing than going in directly.

Sure enough, as long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties!

In the room, Yu Gong stood up and took the tea cup. Ashilan's eyes narrowed and she suddenly saw a black mole the size of a millet grain on Yu Gong's thumb, and her heart moved slightly.

Why does this mole look so much like Wang Shun?

A pair of eyes immediately looked through the veil and looked carefully.

Yu Gong glanced outside and suddenly said something in Dongliu language.

"Zongzhu Cui, Kongni Qiwa."

The corner of Aslan's mouth suddenly turned up in a sarcastic arc. It was interesting that she dared to pull such a trick on him.

The voice was full of confusion.

"I don't understand what your old man is talking about."

Yu Gong said again: "Wow, wow, wow, Dongliu is so close to death."

Ashlan immediately showed an expression of approval and said indignantly: "This old man is right, the Dongliu people must die."

Yu Gong suddenly became anxious and said in the language of the Central Plains: "I am from Dongliu. Prince Morita sent me to contact the sect leader. I hope that you and I can cooperate. As long as we can capture the coast of the North Sea, the prince is willing to help the sect leader sit down." The position of the leader of the alliance in the world."

Hearing these words, Elder Xu and others all cheered up. Cui Yu, a bastard, is indeed not a peaceful master.

He Yuntong had already stood up and shouted: "Do it!"

Everyone nodded in unison and went straight to the courtyard.

Yin Qingxuan exchanged glances with the Ye family brothers, then followed closely.

However, something happened in the room.

Ashlan's eyes turned cold, and she struck Yugong with her slender palm like lightning, and said sternly: "How reckless, this sect is a righteous man who fought against Dongliu, how can I allow you to slander me."

Yu Gong was startled and quickly dodged. However, the difference in martial arts between him and Asilan was so great that he had nowhere to hide. There was only a dull pain in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Ashlan man had already stepped forward like a ghost and grabbed Yu Gong's neck.

He said with a sneer: "Today I will let our sect see where you are as the spy."

Yu Gong screamed, and at the same time, several people fell from the sky and kicked open the door. The leader was He Yuntong.

Before anyone could say anything, Ashlan threw Yu Gong to the ground, cupped his hands and said, "You guys are here at the right time. Our sect has just captured a Dongliu craftsman, and I would like to ask Sect Master He to make a decision."

He Yuntong snorted coldly and said: "Cui Yu, don't shout about catching the thief. It is clearly you who secretly colluded with this Dong Liu dwarf."

Azilan glanced at Yin Qingxuan who was standing in the crowd and Ye Jingyu who had a cold face, and she already understood.

He took a step back, cupped his hands and said, "Several sect leaders are also prominent figures in the world. Even if you want to frame our sect, you have to provide evidence."

Yu Gong, who was lying on the ground, immediately cursed in Dongliu language: "Cui Yu, Baga, Bage Yalu."

Elder Xu said coldly: "This person speaks the Dongliu language, Cui Yu, do you still dare to deny it?"

Ge Hongyuan immediately drew out her long sword and was about to rush out as soon as Elder Xu gave the order.

Cui Yu's voice was calm and there was no panic inside.

"If someone deliberately framed Cui, what would you say?"

An upright old man hummed: "Now that the war is about to begin, who would be so full that they would frame you?"

Cui Yu suddenly raised his hand, and Yu Gong was attracted to Cui Yu's hand like a magnet.

He looked at Yugong slowly and said like a cat playing with a mouse: "There are many battles between the Central Plains and Dongliu. It is not uncommon for someone to learn a few words of Dongliu. According to our observation, this person should be wearing human skin. The mask may be that of one of his followers, why don't we take a look at his true face."

Yugong immediately shuddered and looked at Ye Jinglan who was crowded in the crowd for help.

Why the hell is this different from the plan?

His human skin mask was so lifelike that others could see through it at a glance.

Ye Jinglan was also anxious. He didn't expect that this bitch Cui Yu had such sharp eyes.

Several seniors have seen Wang Shun who was following him. Once the mask is revealed, even the Shengyin Pavilion may be implicated.

But if he replaces Wang Shun into the space now, Cui Yu will definitely follow him.

This is the problem with space!

Just when he didn't know what to do, an exquisite figure flew out from the crowd and slapped Yu Gong with a palm.