Shen Xi nodded politely towards Ningyue, his tone was gentle without the slightest hostility, but indifference was shocking: "Venerable Ningyue went out of Wuxin Cliff but didn't tell this sect, this can't be sorry for the nearly thousand years we have known each other. time."
Ningyue looked at him gloomily and did not speak. This man was very similar to Xixin to a certain extent. They were the same indifference, the same arrogance, and the same annoying.
Seeing that she didn't answer and didn't force Shen Xi, he smiled lightly, as if the open smile of a lily melted the indifference around him: "Venerable Ningyue has too many small movements, you must know that Venerable Master Xixin is still alive and well. Woolen cloth."
Ningyue's expression froze, and her tone was cold: "This is not a problem for Sect Master Shen to worry about, you can take care of your subordinates."
Fan He stood behind Shen Xi with a pale face, and looked at Zuo Hufa and A Qi who were not far away and did not speak.
With the sect master here, she will be fine, and the magic cultivator dares to be so arrogant in front of the sect master, do you really think they are respecting the master? !
Sure enough, as soon as Neng Yue's voice fell, the sensible sword energy exploded, and a humming sword sound seemed to resound in the depths of everyone's soul.
Ningyue only felt that after this sword cry, her brain was blank, and her soul was as painful as if she was directly attacked. Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes dimmed.
A Qi, who was behind her, was even more miserable, bleeding from her eyes, ears, and nose.
Aside from his unsightly face, the guardian Zuo, who seemed to be a passerby, was more relaxed than the two of them. He stood quietly, and his posture was extraordinary.
Shen Xirao glanced at the left guardian with deep meaning, and said condescendingly towards Ningyue: "Venerable Ningyue is very courageous."
He turned his head slightly, the indifference in his eyes was covered with doubts, and he was ignorant like a child who had just opened his eyes to see the world: "What gave you the courage to speak to this sect like this? Do you think you are resting your mind? ?"
Ningyue's body froze, her expression twisted and ferocious, she hated the most when others compared her with Xixin.
The annoying Shen Xi continued: "If you don't have the strength to rest your heart, don't put your mind to rest. Jumping up and down like a clown jumping on a beam is really annoying."
He scolded people unceremoniously, and just threw Ningyue's face on the ground and stepped on it.
But this can't be blamed for Shen Xi's lack of grace, after all, not anyone who sees the death of his disciples can be nice.
Moreover, although there was no evidence for the immortal and demon war that year, he could faintly perceive that Ningyue was doing a lot in it. When he found the spies in the sect and eradicated the internal troubles, he would come to the other side of Ningyue.
"Shen Xi!" Ningyue was trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to fight Shen Xi. If she had the courage and strength, she would have fought directly with Venerable Master Xixin, how could she have spent a lot of time calculating Woolen cloth.
After Shen Xi let out a bad breath, he calmly said: "I hope Venerable Ningyue can think about it next time when he makes a decision, and don't be as stupid as this time."
Shen Xi, he was as irritating as Rong Xian at times.
They are arrogant, so they are conceited. They have strength, so they are comfortable.
If they can't see the eye and have a little scruples, they will directly speak up. If they are offended, they may directly turn the world upside down without wronging themselves. They are all strong in this era!
Now, because Shen Xi has some scruples and is not worth taking a shot, he unceremoniously satirizes Ningyue.
He suppressed the killing intent that was about to move, and glanced at the left guardian without a trace. Although this person's cultivation level is not close to the first line of Venerable Master Xixin, it can still cause him trouble. If there is no such person...
Shen Xi looked at Ning Yue and A Qi with murderous eyes, and turned and left without saying a word with Fan He.
Ningyue watched helplessly after the man was angry with her again, and then led his disciples away, smashed the big stone in front of her with one palm, and shouted with red eyes, "Shen Xi, you bastard."
A Qi came forward distressedly and comforted: "Respect your lord, don't be angry, Shen Xi is the one who should be proud of his body when he is angry."
Ningyue took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress her anger, and softened her tone: "Okay, but this time I can rescue you from the Haotian Xianzong, which is considered a complete merit."
After a pause, she seemed to want to regain the face that Shen Xi had swept away, and said coldly, "Shen Xi is nothing more than that, she doesn't even have the courage to wait for me."
The corners of A Qi's mouth moved but did not speak, the Zuo Hufa sneered in her heart, if it wasn't for him, Ningyue would have died long ago. She thought she was something, and she wanted Shen Xi to let her go by relying on her three-legged cat's cultivation. It's not that the brain is flooded.
The righteous and the demons have faced each other for a long time, and Shen Xi will never miss any opportunity to weaken the power of the demons.
But the idiot Ningyue really thought that Shen Xi would not dare to shoot at her, tsk, I really don't know where her sense of superiority comes from.
The atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, and A Qi quickly changed the topic thoughtfully and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates have received news that the sword emperor's blood on Rong Xian's body has been exposed."
Ningyue's expression was stagnant, and her eyes seemed to be on fire: "Let's go, we must find Rong Xian before everyone else."
"Yes."
At this time, Xuanhua Mountain.
The real person from Tsinghua University, who had just returned, saw the news sent by his friend, and his face sank.
"Master, what happened?" Yang Ming asked with concern.
Tsinghua took a deep breath and said solemnly: "The legendary sword emperor's blood essence has appeared in the world."
Yangming certainly knows what the sword emperor's blood is, but shouldn't the master be happy when such a legendary fetish appears? If there is a chance to grab it, their Xuanhua Mountain will definitely be stronger.
But Master's mood was not happy at all, but rather heavy.
Yang Ming asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with the Sword Emperor's blood?"
Behind Tsinghua's hands, his eyes were sharp and awe-inspiring: "Because it is said that the blood of the Sword Emperor is on the survivors of the Yu clan."
After a pause, he added: "It's on your little sister."
"fart.
In front of the master, Yang Ming swallowed the foul words that came out of his mouth. He only learned today that the younger sister is actually a member of the Yu clan.
No, that's not what matters now.
Yang Ming said anxiously, "Master, how could the younger sister have the blood of the Sword Emperor? If so, how could we not know about it. There must be rumors about this matter, and maybe they intend to target me at Xuanhua Mountain. I hope Master will investigate."
Seeing the anxious appearance of the disciple, Tsinghua couldn't help comforting him: "Of course I don't believe it as a teacher, what are you anxious about?"
Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with a serious face: "Master, who knows this news?"
Tsinghua looked worried, he frowned and said, "All immortal sects."
After hesitating for a while, he was not quite sure: "Xu Shi even knows about the Demon Sect."
Rong Xian: I live in a legend (￣︶￣)↗
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