Host, she just wants to be a villain

"Don't worry, I will do my best. Don't let anyone disturb my treatment during this time."

After all, it is human nature to do something in exchange for something.

Qinghui: "..." She always felt that this was being said to her.

"Remember to have someone take care of my red fox. I don't want to see him get hurt."

"As long as the miracle doctor can cure Di Ji, these little things are nothing."

"Better so."

After Si Buyun finished speaking, she went directly into the hut. She first used the elixir collected from the Sunset Family to stabilize Tang Hua's condition. After Qinghui left, she began to prepare the top-quality earth spiritual roots. When the spiritual roots were formed, After that, she went to the mortal world again.

*

"Have you heard that the Fuxian Sect was wiped out? It's so terrible..." Someone got goosebumps as soon as they mentioned it. "

"A few days ago, I met fellow Taoists from Fuxian Sect at the foot of the mountain. Who knew that they were exterminated yesterday! I still can't believe it."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and someone on the other side couldn't help but add: "When he died, his blood flowed into a river, and the plaque was dyed red!"

"How do you know? It's like seeing it with your own eyes."

"Is this really useful? Just think about it!"

"I heard from others that some people have seen the appearance of the murderer."

"Come on, tell me! What does the murderer look like?"

The man stretched out his hand, deliberately whetting everyone's appetite. When several spiritual stones fell on his hand, she happily accepted them. After several urgings from others, she finally spoke.

"That person was wearing a mask and was wrapped in a black robe. I couldn't tell whether he was a woman or a man. I only knew that he was extremely powerful. He could crush thousands of people in the Fuxian Sect in just one night! I guess that person must be Zhang That level of the door.”

Gong Yiran who was passing by heard this and immediately knew what they were talking about. After she pulled Si Buyun to sit down, the others quickly said hello.

"Little Master, Junior Sister."

Seeing that the four of them stopped talking, Gong Yiran took Si Buyun's hand and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, the little master is easy to get along with! Keep talking!"

"You were talking about the masked man in black robe before! I know!"

"Junior sister knows?!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the four people gathered around. Gong Yiran followed the trend and said: "I have heard about the murderer's deeds. Do you still remember the wanted order issued by the Sunset family a hundred years ago? Although it was said that it was before you were born, but so If you don’t know the famous things, it won’t make sense.”

"Junior Sister Gong, you don't mean to say that the person wanted by the Sunset Family a hundred years ago is the same person from the Destroying Fortune Immortal Sect, right?"

Gong Yiran waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't say that, it's just that these two people are so similar that they are inevitably connected."

"Oh my god! A hundred years ago, the murderer offended the Sunset Family and escaped completely. The first thing he did again a hundred years later was to destroy the Fuxian Sect. Do you think this is the murderer's first step?"

"I thought this person had died a long time ago, but how could he die so early if he was so powerful?"

"..."

He saw that except for the little master, the other people all had their heads lowered, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Senior sister, senior brother, what's wrong with you guys? Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"You guys look like you are having a lot of fun! You are sitting under the tree enjoying the cool air and chatting. I wonder how your cultivation is going?"

A frightening voice suddenly sounded from behind, frightening him to stand up from the ground immediately. All he could hear in his ears was the violent beating of his heart, which almost shattered his eardrum.

"Master!"

"Master, Senior Sister."