Along the way, Li Ji saw another female sister being taken to Han Bifeng, and inquired that they were all from the Xuantian Hall. Feeling very strange, turned around and walked towards the depths of the mountain of no return, wanting to find out.
At this moment, there is a soft chair in the center of Xuantian Hall, and Han Shancui is reclining lazily on it. Behind her, several furnace tripods stood with their hands down, and on the other side stood a man wearing a black cloak and mask. It looks like a man.
In front of her, there stood a large group of female nuns.
"Next!" Han Shancui's voice was soft and icy.
A female sister came out and said tremblingly: "I have always been in charge of the suzerain's diet and daily life, and I don't know anything else!"
The man in the black cloak stepped forward and leaned over to whisper to Han Shancui.
Han Shancui snorted softly, "Are you still responsible for passing information on behalf of the Sect Master?"
The female cultivator didn’t expect her details to be exposed, she simply ignored her and shouted with courage: "Even if you are a hall master, you still have a slight position and have no right to interrogate the suzerain!"
Han Shancui's tender, white hand stretched horizontally, and suddenly pushed out a palm, blasting the female cultivator more than three feet away.
The lady's lips were white and her face was red as blood, and she had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.
"You have no right to question any of my questions! Come here, drag to Han Bifeng torture room, and give her loose skin!"
Immediately a furnace tripod came out, grabbed the female cultivator's hair, and dragged it out of the hall.
Li Ji hiding somewhere near the Xuantian Hall, Shennian checked Han Shancui's body again, and then turned around on the stove that shot. Secretly cried: Is this still my furnace tripods that are as soft as water
So what, the woman is aggressive, there really is nothing wrong with the man...
He wanted to go in and dissuade him, but he didn't know how to deal with the female nun, so he had to hold it back forcibly. Seeing that Han Shancui had an absolute advantage, the man wearing a black cloak and mask was an experienced Li Chongxiang. Immediately rest assured.
Believe them for the time being!
Li Ji turned around and left.
At this time, things changed again in the hall. Seeing that the female nun was dragged away, it caused a strong dissatisfaction among the female nuns. They all talked in a low voice, and then some people criticized loudly:
"The Sect Master is the leader of Xuantian School, how dare you to insult his people like this?"
"Even if the Sect Master doesn't care about things now, he can't do this!"
"Yes, it's too much!"
"..."
Today they challenged Han Shancui one after another, but they did not expect the other party's cultivation base to skyrocket and suffered a lot of losses.
The accusations grew louder and louder, and a furnace tripod standing beside Han Shancui shouted loudly, unexpectedly unable to stop it.
Behind the main screen of the Xuantian Hall, a silhouette suddenly flashed, and with a burst of great force, it slammed into Hanshancui.
Hanshan Cuixiu's base has improved, but he lacks the experience of facing the enemy. In a hurry, he had to roll over and roll off the soft chair. When he stood up in embarrassment, he loosened his hair and lost his manners.
The person who shot was tall and tall, and it was Li Daocheng, the lord of Xuantian Sect.
He looked gloomy and said with disdain: "Han Shancui. The unnamed female cultivator who was destroyed by the sect, Li Ji's No. 15 furnace tripod. Why do you ride on the head of the female cultivator of Xuantian sect and act as a blessing!"
When a group of female sisters heard the words, they immediately rejoiced, like a flock of sparrows, whispering: "Sovereign! Sovereign!"
"Kill her! Kill her!"
Han Shancui's face paled with fright at the sight of the group's anger.
Seeing this, Li Daocheng immediately threatened: "Don't look at your cultivation base one level higher than mine, but I can kill you easily!"
He didn't dare to kill Han Shancui at the moment, because behind this woman was Li Ji who could not afford to provoke him. He threatened him with words, just trying to save his face and his popularity.
He walked towards Hanshancui, and continued: "The decision to win or lose depends on strength. But strength is far from being a cultivation base. There is also experience in confronting the enemy, even weapons!"
The rest of the furnace ding cultivation base is still in the foundation stage, far inferior to Li Daocheng, who bit his scalp to stop him, but couldn't help shaking.
Han Shancui is even more of a six gods, and he only feels that his small heart is beating wildly, and he can't help but shrink back, wanting to turn around and escape from the Xuantian Hall.
At this moment, a voice like a mosquito flies penetrated into her ears: "Little fifteen..."
Han Shancui heard that it was Li Ji, and suddenly felt dependent. Just about to shout, he heard the voice transmission say: "Don't make a noise! All you need is this... Then... Finally..."
Li Daocheng shook his arms and shook several furnace tripods aside, and continued to approach Hanshancui.
Li Chongxiang was willing to help, but he was already infamous. As long as he showed up, let alone Li Daocheng, these female sisters would also tear him alive.
He was in a hurry, but seeing the panic on Han Shancui's face faded, he gently tucked his hair up.
In a calm tone, he said, "Sect Master meant that his subordinates are definitely not your opponents, are they?"
Li Daocheng smiled: "Yes, even if you have a variety of methods, you are not my opponent!"
Han Shancui stepped back two steps and stood still: "Okay, then try!"
Li Daocheng naturally looked down on her: "Just you, okay!"
"Does the Sect Master have any prizes?"
Li Daocheng is now a real lonely and widowed, unable to produce anything. He was very upset when he heard that, "What do you want?"
"If I lose, I personally send Mu Yixuan back to the Sect Master!"
Li Daocheng suddenly came to his senses, waved his palm and stepped away, posing: "It's so good, let's start!"
"Sect Master hasn't said how he lost?"
"You are a cultivation base temporarily urged by evil law! How could I lose to you?" Li Daocheng said contemptuously. He didn't know how Han Shancui's cultivation level soared, and he casually said it was an evil method.
"But what if I win one and a half moves?"
"If you have any request, you might as well say it!"
"Support me to be the master of the Red Sleeve Hall!"
Li Daocheng heard that this is a business that only makes a profit without losing money. Anyway, his own words don't count, so why not admit it? Immediately loudly said: "Just do it! If I lose, I will support you as the master of the Red Sleeve Hall and manage all the female cultivators of Xuan Tianzong. Let's get started!" With a shake of his arms, he wanted to make a move.
"Sect Master, you are an elder and a leader, can you let the little girl take the initiative?"
Li Daocheng was taken aback, what is "leadership"? But he understood what Han Shancui meant. After all, I am a superior, and the other party is a little girl, so she had to show her superiority and said, "Yes, you can do it first!"
In fact, Han Shancui didn't understand what "leadership" meant, she just repeated the original words based on the content of the sound transmission.
Li Ji, who was hiding near the Xuantian Hall, scratched his chin in embarrassment. Secretly, there is no such word here, mistakes, mistakes! Fortunately, neither of these two are literate.
Next, the image from the divine mind almost made his eyes pop out. Han Shancui twisted her waist to send her hips, and danced in the Xuantian Hall!
Li Ji just thought about a way to support Hanshan Cui. Let her pretend to be conceited, and help herself at the right time. Later, I added another sentence to remind Han Shancui: "Girls, the movements must have the beauty of dancing, don't look like dancing!"
As a result, Han Shancui really danced... and it was still Latin dance. I just showed her the instructional video on her mobile phone a few days ago...
Uh…
This is too against and too!