After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

Suddenly being stopped, several people stopped in unison and looked at the monk who called them.

"Who are you?"

Zhenjun Liushang turned the jade flute in the hand of several people, looked at the person who stopped them, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

This man's eyes were fixed on the face of his junior sister, needless to say, he was another one who was bewitched by the beauty of his appearance.

The cultivator on the opposite side looked a little foolish, and a Nascent Soul cultivator followed behind him.

Look at the position occupied by the Nascent Soul cultivator, look at the Nascent Soul cultivator's faint glance and urge.

"Let's go quickly!"

The Golden Core boy grinned, pointed at Tang Wuyou and the others and said to the Nascent Soul cultivator:

"Cousin, look at that female cultivator is so beautiful, cousin, don't you have any ideas?"

The young man he called his cousin gave him a cold look, as if he wanted to kill someone.

However, the young monk was not afraid of him at all.

Tang Wuyou secretly twitched the corners of his mouth.

107 number.

Good guy!

I meditate in my heart, I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me.

However, number 107 still followed the boy's hand and looked at Tang Wuyou.

Tang Wuyou looked a little stiff, and silently turned his gaze away.

The young man also turned his head to look at the boy with a smiling face and said:

"go!"

The young man sighed, followed behind him sullenly and said:

"Cousin, do you really dislike women!

Such a beautiful female monk can't make you look twice, I really don't understand you. "

Seeing those two people leaving the city, Tang Wuyou and Zhenjun Liuchang exchanged glances.

"Little Junior Sister, you are so charming!"

"Second senior brother, don't just talk about me, I think that monk just now has a crush on you, maybe he has a crush on you."

True Monarch Liushang rolled his eyes.

"Your imagination is getting richer and richer. Let's get rid of them when we get to the Ripple Mountains."

"Row!"

The two senior brothers and sisters secretly planned to get rid of them.

Zhenjun Mingyu also made plans to follow them.

As for the three members of Qingyun Sect, they also made plans to follow True Monarch Mingyu.

The sixth sect in the world of cultivating immortals is not the same as the second largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

What's more, this True Monarch Mingyu is still a rare mutated ice spirit root.

They wanted to have a relationship with him anyway.

A group of people left Lianyifang City, and Zhenjun Liushang sacrificed a flying magic weapon like a small boat.

The small boat was long in the air against the wind, and Zhenjun Liushang and Tang Wuyou flew on it.

The boy who left the city ahead of them still tugged on the sleeve of No. [-] and said:

"Cousin, cousin, that female cultivator is really beautiful, shall we go on the road with her?"

No. 107 had already raised his flying sword, looking impatiently at his cousin who was tugging on his sleeve.

"If you don't leave, I will leave first."

Yang Mei, who was disguised as a man, pouted and looked in Tang Wuyou's direction reluctantly.

Then he opened his mouth wide in surprise and grabbed Yang Di's sleeve and said:

"Cousin, cousin, look quickly, it turns out that female cultivator is also in the Nascent Soul stage!

Oh, it turns out that all five of them are in the Nascent Soul stage. When did the Nascent Soul become as numerous as dogs? "

This hatred, even Tang Wuyou couldn't help but look at this remark.

What kind of brain circuit does it have to be able to say such a sentence without thinking.

Yang Mei obviously realized that she had said the wrong thing, she shrank her neck, stuck out her little tongue and said with an embarrassed smile:

"Don't look at me, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to express my feelings.

Hehe, I didn't expect that you are all Nascent Soul cultivators, what a coincidence.

That beautiful sister, my cousin is a powerful sword fairy, "

Before she could finish her sentence, Tang Wuyou hurriedly interrupted her.

"I'm not interested in knowing, goodbye!"

After speaking, he glanced at the second senior brother, who nodded wittily, picked up the formula and the boat flew out with a whoosh.

Zhenjun Mingyu glanced at Zhenjun Yang Di and nodded slightly, then sacrificed the flying sword, stepped on the flying sword and chased after Tang Wuyou.

The three brothers and sisters of Qing Yunzong looked at each other, and Qing Fei threw out a red silk.

"Use mine!"

The three of them put on the red silk and went after Zhenjun.

Yang Mei hurriedly climbed onto Zhenjun Yang Di's flying sword and said:

"Cousin, cousin, catch up quickly, that beautiful sister is so beautiful."

True Monarch Yang Di frowned.

"I have emphasized many times, you are a woman, and your appreciation should be placed on the male cultivator who is alone with the sword."

"Oh well, I know I'm a girl!

It's not that I didn't know it before, I'm used to looking at women, and I still feel weird when you let me look at men for a while.

Don't talk about it, it's serious to catch up quickly. "

True Monarch Yang Di rolled his eyes speechlessly, and as soon as he made a decision, he chased their group and went.

After Liushang Zhenjun took a look, he turned his head and said to Tang Wuyou who was sitting on the boat with his legs crossed and drinking the spiritual wine:

"Junior Sister, those people are chasing after our buttocks, it looks like they want to be with us!"

Tang Wuyou held the wine glass in one hand, touched his face with the other and sighed

"When I was in the battlefield of immortals and demons, why didn't I realize that my face is so charming?"

"You're so shameless, who cares about your face when you're on the battlefield of immortals and demons?

In this world of cultivating immortals, especially in the world of cultivating immortals in the Central Plains, there are also lists of beauties and men.

I reckon I can do it anyway, right? "

Tang Wuyou shook his head helplessly.

"Brother, can we not study the face problem?

Did Master tell you what the demon king who is destined to die in the secret realm looks like?

What if we save the wrong one? "

Speaking of this issue, even Zhenjun Liushang is helpless now.

"Master didn't say it, and I don't know either.

Anyway, Master only said to rely on intuition, so let's do things according to intuition!

Just like how my senior brother and I saved you, we didn't know that you were the chosen one to save!

After saving you back, Master told us that we saved the right person.

I think it should be me and the senior brother who saved the chosen one.

It doesn't matter who he and senior brother save, as long as we save that person, he is the chosen one.

If we can't save him, he is not the chosen one.

What matters is the person who saves, not the person being saved. "

Very good, Tang Wuyou raised his wine glass and let him have a drink.

"This is a toast to Second Senior Brother."

Complacent, Liushang Zhenjun picked up his own wine bottle and toasted Tang Wuyou's wine glass.

After Tang Wuyou drank it all in one gulp, he poured himself another glass and said:

"This is a toast to senior brother."

Zhenjun Liushang touched her again with his wine glass.

"Eldest brother is not here, I, as a junior, will do my best."

Tang Wuyou smiled and drank it all in one gulp.

It seems that this trip to the secret place can only rely on the sixth sense.

"Junior Sister, those people's speed is not slow!

Seeing that they are about to catch up, quickly post a talisman. "

Wang Wuyou put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Okay! The big roc rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles."

She said with the foreshadowing in her hand, she drew a rune of the Gale Talisman in the air

"disease!"

"Okay, little junior sister, pretty!"