Those who have been to Qingyun world are disappointed in the end. But at this moment, looking at the old man who was pulled by Chu Xinyan's hair, they suddenly realized. It turns out that the shabby thatched cottage is really the residence of xiaoyaomen. It turns out that the drunk old man is really the master of xiaoyaoqizi! But this... How is this possible? The aura around the old man was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, extremely unstable. But even at the strongest time, it seems that there is only Yuanying period. And just looking at his bone age, he is only in his fifties. A monk in his fifties should be the appearance of his prime years. But the old man in front of him had gray hair and wrinkled face. It was obvious that he was not far away from Shouyuan. Such a lousy old man who seems to be nothing is the master of the seven free demons! How can they believe that? Listen to the shocking whispers of the people. Chu Xinyan said with a smile: "is it the master of the seven little demons? Just have a try?" With that, he looked up to the top of Fengtian mountain range and suddenly expanded his voice with his spiritual power“ Jun Muyan, I know that you rely on lianshenyuan to hide on Fengtian mountain On the count of ten, if you don't come down with Honghuang pagoda, the corpse you see in a moment will be more than Shi Qing! "“ 10、 Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four... "" three! "“ Two“ One The place was still quiet, and no half figure appeared. Chu Xin Yan did not expect that it would be such a result, and his eyes suddenly turned angry. He yanked Shi Qing's head back, and the tip of the iron stick "Puchi" almost pierced Shi Qing's whole back. Shi Qing uttered a shrill cry, eyes full of muddy tears, mouth kept shouting: "good pain, pain dead old man I! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who“ Does it hurt? " Chu Xinyan gnashed his teeth and said, "if you feel pain, you can remember clearly. All this is the harm of your seven good disciples... Since Jun Muyan is so cruel and doesn't intend to save you, I will send you to hell now. "“ Wait! wait a minute! I think I can save it! " Shi Qing burst into tears, but he cried out, "my dear disciples are still very respectful of their teachers. I think they must be reluctant to see me die, so do you want to kill me later? Maybe they will come down in a little while!" Chu Xinyan sneered: "the Marquis has counted to ten. It's Jun Muyan who gave up the chance to save you. If you want to blame it, you should blame the evil girl for being cruel and cruel and deceiving her master and destroying her ancestors. " With that, he raised his head and clasped the old man's neck with his fingers. The black air filled out from his fingertips“ Whoa, whoa, wait a minute! Wait a second! " Shi Qing broke his hand and yelled in his voice, "apprentice, she... If they don't come down, I can take you to find her!" Chu Xinyan moves, coldly looking at him. Just listen to Shi Qing's eloquence: "you think, you are now shrinking at the foot of the mountain and dare not attack. Are you afraid of my disciples?" This made all the monks here quit“ Who would be afraid of the seven little beasts! If they were not hiding in the abyss of alchemy, where would we be afraid? "