Thinking of this, Mingya turned to look at Limo. When Limo saw her looking at her, she opened her bloodstained lips slightly, revealing her white teeth. She smiled and said, "Sister Mingya, there's no need to be so polite. I won't blame you for pushing me into the devil's hands in exchange for your chance to escape. Oh, by the way, you not only abandoned a small outer disciple like me, but also the great-granddaughter of the head of the sect... You are really kind and righteous and treat everyone equally..."

Great... can the word great benevolence and righteousness be described in this way... Everyone present was frozen.

This is really weird and vicious...

But these words really added insult to injury, and stepped on her hard in front of Elder Feng Boqing, leaving her no wiggle room.

It can be said that Mingya’s last bit of hope was crushed alive by Limo in front of everyone.

Because Li Mo brought up Si Xiaoxiao's identity as the "great-granddaughter of the sect leader", if she had only pushed the outer disciples to ward off disaster, she might have been able to get away with it and only received a light punishment. However, she not only pushed Li Mo, she also abandoned Si Xiaoxiao.

Therefore, Mingya was asked to bow her head and apologize to "Mo Li", and her position as an inner disciple was taken away. All the spirit stone income from Yaolu Cave Mansion was deducted, and she became the "outer disciple" that she despised the most.

This was the punishment given by Zang Yefeng, and it could be said that sparing her life and not breaking her hands and feet was already considered merciful.

Seeing the mess inside the cave, where not a single thing was intact, Mingya wanted to cry but had no tears. Moreover, the cave that she was so familiar with and had carefully managed would no longer be hers...

Why……

why is that……

And then, a figure appeared at the door. She seemed to see a black snake emerging from the darkness, spitting out dangerous tongue and making a hissing sound, making the night even colder.

The person smiled leisurely, her face was covered in blood, but her eyes were bright. In her hand, she held the three low-grade spirit stones that Ming Ya had given her before, and she threw them up in the air again and again and caught them again and again. Her voice was sweet and tempting: "Senior Sister Ming, don't you still owe me two low-grade spirit stones? Do you still count what you said before..."

Mingya felt as if her throat was being strangled for no apparent reason. She suddenly felt that her breathing became heavy and difficult, and she couldn't even make a sound from her throat...

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The appearance of a demon on Cang Ye Peak made all the people in Wen Tian Sect nervous. Every place was searched carefully by the disciples of the Demon Exorcist Hall. No one knew where the demon on Cang Ye Peak came from, when it existed, and how many remnants were there...

Even their existence, is it a coincidence, an accident, or is it someone's instigation...

Su Xun sat in front of the pavilion, the evening breeze blew the wind of mountain pines, the rustling sound of wild grass filled the night, quiet and peaceful, he played chess leisurely under the falling flowers, facing the chessboard, the chess pieces fell on the chessboard with his fingers and turned into starlight symbols, and his eyes were calm - there was no one opposite him, but he seemed to see a person sitting in front of him, smiling fearlessly and romantically, not like a righteous female cultivator at all, but making people unable to take their eyes away...

He gently asked in his heart: Limo, what exactly are you going to do...

While everyone in Wentian Sect was talking about the low-level demon that appeared on Cangye Peak, Zhao Wulang's courtyard on Songxiu Peak was silent. Everyone kept their mouths shut, fearing that making any noise would attract the attention of the courtyard master. The courtyard master had a very bad temper. If he heard any noise or got angry, he would beat and scold people until they bled, or even kill them.

In the past six months, the owner of this courtyard had taken countless lives. Everyone who came was afraid that they would offend this disabled master again. Almost everyone regarded the job of Zhao Wulang's courtyard as the worst job that would put their heads on the belt. If it weren't for the pressure from the direct descendants of the Zhao family, there might not be a single servant in this courtyard.

Although Zhao Wulang lost half of his body, he was still the grandson of the Zhao family. The Zhao family developed a puppet mechanical prosthesis for him, which would allow him to walk freely if he tried hard. However, Zhao Wulang's increasingly violent temper and the loss of his glory made him unwilling to try to stand up again. Instead, he vented his pain on the servants around him, making them miserable.

Just now, Zang Yefeng brought the liquid medicine and asked the servants to take it in and give it to Zhao Wulang. The servants looked at each other. No one dared to take the medicine bowl and serve Zhao Wulang the medicine.

Seeing this, the visitor smiled and said, "Then I'll send it up myself."

The servant was as if he had been pardoned. He immediately bowed to her and said, "Okay, okay, I will lead the way for you right away."

This is exactly "Mo Li" with Li Mo in a different appearance.

She came to deliver medicine to Zhao Wulang, completing the task Mingya had asked her to do last night.

As the two walked, Li Mo asked, "Fifth Young Master, can you take your medicine on time?"

"This..." The servant hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "The young master usually has a very bad temper. Sometimes we can't persuade him. We have to beg him a lot before he will listen to us. Sometimes he even beats us up to vent his anger before he is willing to drink the medicine. There is always one day within three days when you can drink the medicine three times normally, but according to the instructions of the medical practitioner of Cang Ye Peak, it is extremely difficult..."

Heh... a useless person, even when he is disabled, he is still such a useless person... Li Mo smiled and said lightly: "Of course I know something about the temper of the Fifth Young Master, so this time it's my turn to deliver medicine to him. I hope he can take the medicine well and recover soon..."

"This..." The servant didn't know how to respond to Li Mo for a moment.

He turned back and took a closer look at Li Mo, and then he felt that this woman was gorgeous and charming, with a sharp and dazzling beauty. Different from the simple and elegant dress of the female cultivators of Cang Ye Peak, she was extremely beautiful in a purple gauze gown and a red jade hairpin, with a kind of seductiveness that would make men's legs go weak at the sight of her...

He recalled some of the recent actions of the Zhao family, and then carefully looked at the female cultivator in front of him, thinking that this woman could not be some low-class solitary cultivator with no background or connections, and only a good-looking appearance, who wanted to take the opportunity to hook up with Zhao Wulang and become a phoenix on the tree.

She couldn't get close to the outstanding people like Zhao Dalang and Zhao Sanlang, so it was not impossible for her to hook up with the cripple Zhao Wulang...

But when he thought of Zhao Wulang's crazy and twisted face, his whole body went cold again, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Miss, be careful of my master's temper. He is different from ordinary men..."

Li Mo raised her eyebrows and curled the corners of her mouth in amusement. She guessed his conjecture and instead of explaining, she smiled even more seductively, which made the servant's eyes go straight. She said, "Maybe... I am different?"

After hearing this, the servant's eyes widened with a flash of pity in his eyes. He thought to himself: It's true that kind words can't persuade the damned ghost. Does this girl really think that she is the most beautiful woman in the world and can change that crazy Zhao Wulang?

It's really a strange world...

As soon as they stepped into Zhao Wulang's inner room, they heard screaming from inside: "Master, stop hitting me, stop hitting me... I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden "clang" sound, like porcelain hitting flesh - followed by a thud, like the sound of flesh falling to the ground.

The world suddenly became silent——

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