"You want me to be a spy, lurking around the blood god?"

Qu ChenYun's face was stunned, no matter what source of Tao she chose or what belief she had. But there has never been a way for her to do such things.

"In these barren years, are you still so superficial?" The Confucianist looked at Qu Chenyun angrily. She didn't want to cooperate.

"Qu Chenyun inherited from his predecessors. Although he was not thorough in handling affairs, he could not agree to such things."

"Do you think about it? In the past ten thousand years, you have not established a sect, but there are some people who can be regarded as your disciples. " The voice of the Confucianists became terrible, and the strong sense of threat leaped out, "if you don't want to, I will use their blood to let you know what to do and what not to do."

"Are you threatening me?"

Qu ChenYun's face is gloomy and terrible. She is free and angry. She didn't expect that the great Confucian could do such a thing.

"Threatening you?" The Confucianist gently raised the corner of his mouth and raised a gloomy smile, "I always mean what I say."

Qu ChenYun's eyes are cold. No matter what hatred she has with Ye Chen, at least the reincarnation master of the last life has a bright and magnificent style, and never disdains to do these things.

"Hum!" Qu ChenYun's eyes became sharp. "I didn't expect that the Confucians should have such a way of doing things. Qu Chenyun has always been a toaster and doesn't want to drink. He really doesn't want to be associated with you rats."

The virtual shadow of the Confucianist in the void, the huge palm toward Qu Chenyun.

The invisible killing suffocated Qu Chenyun.

"Hiss..."

The huge cold palm directly imprisons Qu ChenYun's body, pinches her whole body and only shows her head.

"You don't understand."

The Confucianist Xuying's eyes were ferocious, and his intention to kill was scattered from his fingertips. Qu Chenyun only felt that all his bones were crushed, because of the extreme pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"My patience is limited. Ten days at most. After ten days, if I don't get the news I want to hear You? The consequences are at your own risk. "

Qu Chenyun suddenly fell to the ground by the hands of the Confucians, and went out of the world.

She wiped the blood from her lips, and her eyes were full of fury. The Confucianists really had no choice but to threaten themselves like this!

Killing? Threat? Now she knows very clearly that the Confucianists have completely angered herself.

No matter how many people there are in the world, she has no fear!

Since he wants to get the holy things in the hands of blood god, as long as there is Qu Chenyun here, he will never let them do so!

Ye Chen, the reincarnation of the Lord, she decided to abandon the past ridiculous cause and effect hatred, spare no effort to help the blood god!

"What's the matter, sister? Are you hurt?"

Ji Siqing saw that Qu Chenyun didn't keep up for a long time, and he was nervous to return all the way to the bamboo forest. At this time, he was shocked to see that Qu ChenYun's mouth didn't clean the traces of blood.

She didn't feel the slightest sense of such a state of cultivation, which can only show that the war was carried out in the existence of self in heaven.

"Who is so rampant?"

Ji Siqing's face changed slightly. How can he hurt Qu Chenyun into such a person.

Qu Chenyun shook his head and said, "it's OK. It's the comeback of the Confucianist."

Ji Siqing's heart sank. How could the Confucianist be said to be a great power? He acted so disgustingly and clumsily. He not only threatened people face to face, but also threatened Qu Chenyun alone. He acted insidiously and cunningly. No wonder his disciples were so miserable!

"The Confucians threatened you?"

Hearing the news, ye Chen is angry in his eyes. After all, it has nothing to do with Qu Chenyun. I didn't expect that the Confucian ancestor was so unreasonable.

Qu Chenyun is a cold smile: "his purpose is just to capture the blood god in the hands of the gods, worried that if the blood god does not serve him in a hundred days, he will lose the gods again, so he chose me to help him capture the gods."

Blood god clenched his fist with one hand: "mean!"

Ye Chen doesn't speak, but looks at Qu Chenyun with some complicated eyes. She is an enemy rather than a friend with them. Now facing such a strong enemy, Qu ChenYun's choice becomes sensitive.

"What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

Qu Chenyun looks at Ye Chen's eyes indifferently. She knows very clearly in her heart what ye Chen's reaction means.

"I'm sure my sister will not obey the Confucianists." Ji Siqing handed Qu Chenyun a silk handkerchief, "if she agreed, she would not be so seriously injured!"

Qu Chenyun always thinks highly of herself and will never give in to the imperious power of the Confucianists. Although the Confucianists coerce her with disciples in her world, she will not admit her fate.

"Reincarnation Lord, although I don't agree with you, the Confucianist is more hateful. This time, I will try my best to help the blood god recover. As long as he recovers his broken arm, and then his strength returns to the peak, he can compete with the Confucianist."Although Qu Chenyun did not underestimate her own strength, she did not overestimate herself and beat the stone with her eggs.

She wiped all the blood from the corners of her mouth and sat down with her knees crossed, carefully regulating her internal breathing.

"Good!" Ye Chen nodded, Qu Chenyun this sentence, he was at ease, after all, Qu Chenyun used to be proud, will not break his promise.

Moreover, for the sake of blood god, he didn't want to put a poisonous snake by his side.

"Sister, I'll help you."

"No Qu Chenyun is still a cold refusal.

Ji Siqing's face was a little chatty, and his arms were frozen in place for a moment.

"Siqing, let's go and explore one or two first." Ye Chen Jiewei road.

Ji Siqing looked at Qu Chenyun with some worry, and finally nodded. The Confucian should not return.

……

The thatched cottage is covered with a light layer of water vapor. Although it has been dusty for thousands of years, there is no dust breath.

Ji Siqing greedily felt the dew on the thatched cottage, refreshing and quiet, just like when the master was there, so gentle and kind.

Blood God did not feel the slightest sad spring hurt autumn, long legs have stepped into the cottage.

Very simple display, very simple layout, it seems that you can see it at a glance.

"But There's nothing here. " Blood god looked at the incomparably simple layout, some dignified heart, the stronger the vision in the heart, the greater the disappointment at this time.

"Don't panic, master."

Ye Chen pacifies a way, the blood god that loses an arm, full body of blood explodes of dint more blazing, faintly affected his mood.

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