Six bird demon pets fluttered their wings and flew into the blue sky.
Worried, Wu Zhen followed from afar in the sky.
Although there is no restraint from the demon pet ring, neither Wu Zhen nor Gou Fugui dared to escape, the master did not speak, escape would be a dead end.
They know best how terrifying the master is.
For them, things like the ring of demon pets are all the same. This is why Yu Qingyao dared to break the ring.
Flying thousands of miles away, Fang Xuanzhen turned around and flew towards a high mountain.
Yu Qingyao watched coldly, she knew that these people were eager to find a secluded place to enjoy themselves. Coincidentally, she thought so too.
There is a secluded villa on the middle of Chayun Peak, named Qixia Villa, which is Fang Xuanzhen's private property. This place is eight hundred miles away from Jianye and thousands of miles away from Tianlong Mountain. It is the place where he summoned his subordinates and secretly met officials and princes when he came out of the mountain.
The appearance of the villa looks no different from that of an ordinary wealthy family, but the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, just like a palace.
As soon as Fang Xuanzhen and his party fell into the courtyard, dozens of healthy and beautiful servants came to welcome them.
The servants are all strong and skilled, all masters of martial arts, and the maidservants are all colorfully dressed, just like noble concubines in the palace.
When he got here, Fang Xuanzhen relaxed, and ordered repeatedly, asking for food and drink, and taking a bath. The servants rushed to prepare, and the beautiful servant girls had already noticed Yu Qingyao among the crowd. Yu Qingyao looked strong and unyielding but also a little scared, obviously not Fang Xuanzhen's friend.
Their eyes are quite complex, with some gloating, some pity, some malicious and indifferent.
Some of them, like Yu Qingyao, refused to give in at first, but in the end they gave in to save their lives, or for their relatives, or for their future. There was another beauty in front of them who fell into their own situation, and their moods were quite complicated.
Some people don't care about Yu Qingyao's life and death and what the outcome will be. They live their lives day by day, so they can't care much.
Some people secretly sympathized and hoped that Yu Qingyao would be smarter and recognize the situation as soon as possible so as not to suffer more.
Some people are full of malice, hoping to see Yu Qingyao, who looks holy and righteous, as depraved and dirty as herself.
Some people think that Yu Qingyao is too beautiful, and will take away the master's favor in the future, threaten their own interests, and plan to destroy her.
Yu Qingyao understood women's careful thoughts quite well, and cast a cold glance at them, ignoring them.
Fang Xuan really thought: Yu Qingyao looks a little naive, and her temper seems a little stubborn, she needs to sharpen her temper first. Don't suffer a little bit, she doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, she really thinks that justice will prevail!
He turned his head and said to Yu Qingyao with a grim smile, "Let's go, let's go to the execution room!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the beautiful maidservants showed horror, they had all suffered there.
The fellow Taoist priests got excited and smiled and wanted to escort Yu Qingyao.
Yu Qingyao waved her hand and said angrily, "I'll go by myself!"
A young Taoist priest said maliciously, "Slap her with eighty lashes first, or a hundred lashes?"
Another Taoist smirked and said, "Eighteen sets of punishments. I think beauties are quite stubborn, so let's set them up!"
"Well, there's nothing to do anyway, I've been serving this beauty for the past few days."
"I said, no matter what you do, don't hurt her face, it's really ruined, it's a pity." Fang Xuanzhen said flatly.
"Not bad, not bad, to be honest, it's rare to find such a beauty in the world."
"Tsk, with her good looks, we might not be able to touch her hand in a different season." Wei Tielong laughed.
If there were no excuses from Elder Liu, a female crown like Yu Qingyao would definitely be the object of young Taoist priests vying to curry favor in Tianlong Mountain, or be targeted by the elders. The idler really can't touch her hand.
"But now, she is at our mercy." A Taoist laughed.
The Taoists laughed again.
With grief and indignation on her face, Yu Qingyao followed them back without saying a word.
In fact, she secretly summoned Wu Zhen and Gou Fugui to come.
At this point, Yu Qingyao knew that it would be impossible not to resist. If you really want to let these mermaid flesh go, the white lotus will turn into a black lotus, and it will no longer be pure.
The system panel appeared in her mind, she concentrated her attention, moved the curse point, and her cultivation suddenly rose by one level, reaching the sixth floor of the foundation building. At the same time, the imprisoned mana on her body was released.
For this, Yu Qingyao was well prepared and immediately launched the curse technique.
Taste it if you have a high fever of 200 degrees, a great killer for cerebral hemorrhage, and a good experience of the heartache during myocardial infarction.
Fang Xuanzhen and the other six were chatting and laughing, teasing the beauties, when they uttered the triple curse in groups, they suddenly became dizzy and fell limp on the ground.
Yu Qingyao looked around, and glanced at the servant who was following behind, with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.
These people followed this group of stinky Taoist priests, and they must have done a lot of bad things. If there is no good person, they should all be killed!
With a thought in her mind, she raised her hand and released a string of fireballs. The eight servants who were going to serve in the execution room screamed and turned into human-shaped pillars of fire, and then fell down in a scorched mass.
Their screams before dying alarmed a group of servants and maidservants.
"What happened?"
"What's wrong?""
"Who is screaming?"
"Where is the enemy
They yelled and came hastily, arms in hand.
For these people, Yu Qingyao didn't even bother to use spells.
Yu Qingyao took out the shooting bow from the storage bracelet, stretched the bow and set up an arrow, one arrow at a time, and the arrow hit the vital point.
She only handed in the storage bag, and all the important things and weapons were in the storage bracelet. The storage bag contained only carry-on luggage and some duds.
Fang Xuanzhen and others did not expect that a casual cultivator would have such high-level storage equipment, they only thought it was a common jewelry for women.
One servant after another was shot by the arrow and fell without a sound.
The servant who was still alive screamed: "Something happened, come quickly!"
"Help!"
Yu Qingyao looked at them sarcastically, she resorted to light-heartedness, jumped onto a big tree, condescended, and called their names with an arrow. She wished that the people in the villa would rush over when they heard the shout, saving her from looking around from room to room.
Killing a true disciple like Fang Xuanzhen is tantamount to declaring war on the Heavenly Dragon Temple. If the people of the Heavenly Dragon Temple know about this matter, is that okay? The whole world must hunt her down. In order to keep it secret, she wanted to kill everyone here.
"Bold! Stop!" An old man in disheveled clothes rushed up from the backyard, pointed at Yu Qingyao, and shouted angrily.
Under the fright and anger of the old Taoist, his aura was fully opened, showing the appearance of a Jindan level expert.
Yu Qingyao was taken aback, she didn't expect such an expert to be hidden here.
The old Taoist is the elder Wu Qing sent by Guanzhu Xu, the master of Fang Xuanzhen. He was afraid of Elder Liu's death, so he was reluctant to take this task.
Halfway on the way, Fang Xuanzhen suggested, "This is just a trivial matter. I just go and bring the person here. I don't need Master to go out on my own. Master, why don't you just relax in my villa for a while."
(end of this chapter)