Chapter 1176

"Well... I haven't figured out what I need. I'll come back to you when I think about it."

Luo Chuan smiled and motioned yaochi to leave.

After taking a few steps, Luo Chuan found that Emperor Yao Yu didn't follow up.

Turning his head, Luo Chuan looked at the motionless and silent Emperor Yao Yu, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Yao Yu, what tricks do you want to play?"

Luo Chuan asked with a cold face.

Emperor Yao Yu didn't speak. What he said was the third-order female Taoist priest from the broken dust gate.

"This Taoist friend is not sweet. Since she intends to leave you and pursue the true path, why don't you give her a favor, conclude a cause and effect, and let the girl go. Do you want a spirit stone, magic weapon, pill, or an animal mount? Hehe, the broken dust gate will satisfy you to the greatest extent."

The female leader of the broken dust gate only thought Yao Yu stopped. She was moved by her previous words and looked at Luo Chuan with a trace of pressure.

Buzz!

Luochuan's heart lake swung, although he recovered freely in an instant, his eyes became cold. The woman spoke with a high sounding voice and a posture of being an expert, but she did something wrong with her means. She even used the secret method of attacking his heart and soul.

Eh... The method of attacking the heart and capturing the soul is somewhat similar to that of Emperor Yao Yu. Emperor Yao Yu used it to intimidate the scholars of Canghai academy, including the means to deal with Luo Chuan when he first met him. It does not contain a trace of star power. It is not from the Tianxing holy gate. Luo Chuan has been a little confused for a long time.

"Don't hesitate. You're lucky to break the dust gate with me."

"Yes, you'll know if you inquire. The contemporary leader of the broken dust gate and the ancestor of the second Metabolist of Canghai academy are Taoist companions. Many monks dream to have a relationship with our broken dust gate."

"We martial uncle Qingyou said that this girl has good talent. Don't delay others. How many spirit stones do you want? 300? 500? If you are willing to let go, I will never treat you badly."

The female disciples behind the team leader are chattering. You talk to me.

"Taoist friend, have you figured it out?"

Female Dao Qingyou looked at Luo Chuan and asked softly. Her tone was indifferent, but her eyes revealed that she was bound to win.

Although the petite female Taoist priest has only the second level of the Taoist wheel, from her, the female Taoist priest Qingyou feels an incomparably pure Taoist atmosphere. Although it is vague and looming, it also makes Qingyou secretly frightened. He only said that he was lucky today and met a promising young female Taoist priest.

Because of this, when she spoke, she couldn't help but use the confused mind method of breaking the dust gate. Once the other party's state of mind was confused, what she said was what she said.

"Think about it." Luo Chuan raised his head.

"Well, how many spirit stones do you want to release? I'm always fair and won't let you down." female Dao Qingyou said with a smile.

In the guest house, most of the monks have cast their eyes here and looked at the women of the broken dust gate. Their eyes flickered and talked in a low voice from time to time. They looked in awe, but more of them stayed away.

"For hundreds of years, the momentum of duanchen sect has really become stronger and stronger. It may soon surpass the first-class forces of Tianjiao cave and others."

"Although the momentum of these women is fierce, what they do on weekdays is too overbearing."

"The name of the little holy gate of the mixed sea is in vain. Duanchen sect is following the development path of the heavenly star holy gate. While frantically looking for and absorbing talented women, it is also getting married with the excellent young men of the mixed sea. There is Canghai Academy on his head. It's hard not to grow. I'm afraid the foreign monk has a way."

"It's bad luck for him."

The monks not far away were talking, when they saw the monk in white robe suddenly smile: "as long as I can take out 100 million holy dollars, I will give her to you. Do what I say."

There was a sudden silence in the Taoist temple.

The friars who watched the excitement looked at each other, and many people showed a look of pondering. It seemed that the strange friar did not have the way of the female path. Based on this alone, his state of mind and path were far from as simple as it seemed.

The women of duanchen sect were also stunned and broke out in a twinkling of an eye.

"100 million St. dollars... Are you dreaming? Hey, are you still awake!"

"Are you kidding? You might as well rob a person for 100 million St. yuan!"

"Hum, I broke the dust sect to give you face, but you are so shameless! Girl, ignore him. You go back with us now. I don't think he dares to stop you!"

Female Dao Qingyou looked deeply at Luo Chuan, and her eyes were a little dignified. Her tried and tested mind confusing method failed on this monk who was only in his thirties, and she was surprised.

"Taoist friend, you want 100 million St. yuan. Is it too much?" Qingyou asks, sticking out his gas machine and sweeping to Luochuan.

She was more and more surprised that the body of the white robed friar on her Qi opportunity melted like snow and fire, but the other party's cultivation was clearly only the first level of the heavens.

But at the age of 30, the heavens are at the first level... Qingyou's heart is tight and his face becomes more and more dignified.

"I'll give you a 50% discount for 100 million Shengyuan. If you want it, don't bother to give way." Luo Chuan's tone was calm. He glanced at the silent Yao Yu and was slightly curious. He felt a little sadness from the silence of the emperor of Yao Yu, which was no illusion.

"No matter how talented she is, she can compensate you up to one million Saint yuan. Who in this world can be worth 100 million Saint yuan?" the female Dao Qingyou looked at Luo Chuan and said coldly: "I don't know your name, but she has the ability to offend me and break the dust gate."

"To listen to the preaching of Canghai academy, I dare to offend my duanchen sect."

"Yes, it's unreasonable to talk to him with good words, but this man is so unreasonable."

The female disciples of duanchen sect also sneered and looked at Luo Chuan with disdain and hostility.

Among the onlookers, many monks who wanted to make friends with the dust sect were eager to try.

Just then, Emperor Yao Yu, the protagonist of the event but never uttered a word, raised his head and looked at the woman opposite. A strange smile appeared on his face and sighed faintly: "I didn't expect that a small clan that was broken and almost destroyed in the past has become so arrogant and domineering after hundreds of years. No wonder she found a good lover and got a big backer. Naturally, she won't remember the poor way when she was down in the past."

Female Dao Qingyou's face changed, narrowed her eyes and re examined Yao Yu Emperor: "who are you...?"

"You're not qualified to know. By the way, where is she now? You call her." Emperor Yao Yu looked at the female Taoist Qingyou, his disguised smile frozen, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "go quickly."

"Ah... Yes..." Qingyou was stunned. His face became numb. He took out a letter jade bracelet from his arms and pinched the handprint.

"Martial uncle! Martial uncle! What are you doing?"

"Bold! What demon did you do to my martial uncle!"

"Witch, if you don't want to die, stop quickly!"

At this time, the female disciples of duanchen sect finally found that the object they competed for was far from as simple as they thought before. Even the elder martial uncle Qingyou was immediately bewitched by her, and her strength can only be described as terror!

The friars in the Taoist school all showed their surprised faces. They looked at the charming female Taoist who danced lightly in the robes, and the strong man's breath broke out in an instant, but took it back in an instant. They knew that the invincible little holy gate of the mixed sea had encountered a hard idea this time.

"What I did to her was what she did to my childe. You duanchen Zong's famous unique skill, three thousand broken dust heart." Emperor Yao Yu smiled and blinked. A lot of Shenhua rose from the bottom of her eyes. In a moment, it scattered like fireworks into the eyes of those women.

The young female disciples of duanchen sect, one by one, seemed to be evil. Their faces were flushed and beautiful. They covered their faces and shook their sleeves, and unexpectedly danced in the Taoist Academy.

"I used to dance under the peach blossom tree." Emperor Yao Yu turned to Luo Chuan, with a trace of madness in his eyes: "young master, are you good-looking?"

Luo Chuan frowned: "enough."

Female Dao Qingyou shook her body and regained consciousness after passing the letter.

Looking aside at the disciples dancing as graceful dancers, Qingyou's face changed greatly. He subconsciously stepped back and looked at Emperor Yao Yu in horror: "who are you... How can you break the dust heart?"

"I want to know who I am. When she comes, you'll know. As for why I use this method..." Emperor Yao Yu's eyes twinkled, as if he thought of something fun. He smiled and said: "because I created the last layer of this method... To be exact, I helped her improve the three thousand broken dust heart."

Hearing the speech, female Dao Qingyou looked shocked and looked at Emperor Yao Yu strangely: "are you..."

"Oh? Do you know who I am?" Yao Yu played. "Then you should know that I break the dust sect with you, but I don't die."

Without thinking, female Dao Qingyou knelt down on her knees and gave a big gift to Yao Yu. Her voice was a little trembling: "younger generation Qingyou, meet the elder. I didn't know the elder's true face before. It's the younger generation's clumsy eyes... Master has repeatedly mentioned the elder and said that she owes too much to the elder in her life. There are too many misunderstandings..."

"Misunderstanding?"

Emperor Yao Yu's face changed and his voice suddenly raised: "hahaha, she dares to say it's a misunderstanding! This bitch! She still doesn't admit it... OK, OK, OK! Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame your sect leader!"

The voice fell, and a fierce killing opportunity enveloped the whole audience. The monks in the Taoist school changed their faces and hurried to avoid retreat. There was an uproar in their hearts. The real strength of this woman was not weaker than the preaching scholar on the other side of the sea!

In the murderous atmosphere, female Dao Qingyou sits down decadent, spits blood, her face is as white as paper, and her eyes are full of despair.

It's her... It's her... The woman who makes the sect leader respect and fear... It's ridiculous that she didn't know Mount Tai before and wanted to pull her into the broken dust gate.

"Enough."

In Qingyou's despair, a man's scolding sounded in his ear.

"I'm tolerant enough to let you vent."

"Yao Yu, if you want to be measured, you have to think about the consequences."