As soon as Yin Yuli finished saying this, the aura on the man in the blue shirt visibly condensed.

But at this moment, he was rarely angry, but still said slowly: "Even if you don't trust me, you should trust your uncle."

Yin Yuli laughed mockingly: "He's stupid, but I'm not stupid."

The man in the green shirt wanted to say something more, but Yin Yuli said indifferently with a pun: "And a fool can only have one brain."

As soon as these words were uttered, Yin Yuli's position was fully expressed.

This is indeed Yin Yuli's true thoughts.

It is precisely because Meng Siwei is stupid that he can only choose one master. Yin Yuli used Meng Siwei to deal with Taishangzong earlier because of this.

Obedient stupid people are much easier to use than disobedient smart people.

But now Meng Siwei's sincerity has obviously been given to Qing Tianzong, so for Yin Yuli, he has lost his use value.

When Meng Siwei heard Yin Yuli's words, he was stunned for the first time and didn't react.

After he reacted, the whole person was furious.

But the attitude of the man in the blue shirt was obviously in favor of Yin Yuli, which Meng Siwei could still judge, so he just gritted his teeth with a gloomy look and didn't jump up.

And this scene was watched by Yin Yuli, his eyes darkened, and he became more and more convinced that his decision this time was right.

These people all want to drink his blood and kill him.

But Shen Tingxue let him go, but only wanted him to bring back a pack of hawthorn cakes...

Even so, he probably won't be able to go back.

Yin Yuli's long eyelashes trembled, and she quietly hid the emotion floating in her eyes at the moment.

But after Yin Yuli finished saying this, the man in the green shirt remained silent in a rare way, he didn't speak again, and there was no sign of doing anything.

The air pressure in this open space froze to the extreme in this strange silence.

Yin Yuli's expression was still very lazy, but he had already slowly squeezed the bamboo branch in his palm.

The man in blue was silent for a long time this time, and just when everyone was wondering if he might have fallen asleep, he let out a low laugh.

"You really impress me."

"But it's just like this, I am even more determined to win you—"

Before the words were finished, a huge torrent of coercion poured down like a mountain, and hit Yin Yuli's Xuanming Zhenwu Formation fiercely!

The Xuanming Zhenwu Formation lit up with golden light instantly, and countless lines were cracked on it in an instant. Yin Yuli, who was in the formation, also turned pale at this moment, knelt down on one knee, and a streak of light overflowed from his thin lips. Bloodline——

The man in the green shirt raised his brows, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Yuli!

But at this moment, Yin Yuli suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in the green shirt.

Across the tulle-like veil, Yin Yuli's purple pupils burst out with the most bewitching and magnificent light at this moment.

This kind of brilliance seems to gather all the colors in the world, even through that layer of light, it still makes the man in the green shirt lose his mind for a moment.

Just that moment is enough.

A strange smile appeared on Yin Yuli's blood-stained lips, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared under his feet.

In an instant, his body disappeared into the Xuanming Zhenwu formation, and the formation also made a loud crash at this moment, completely falling apart under the mighty pressure of the man in green shirt!

·

Yin Yuli used the ground escape technique to escape, and in front of him was the town where he wanted to buy hawthorn cakes.

As long as you enter that small town, even if the man in the blue shirt has the ability to reach the heavens, he will not be able to kill in the town. trace.

With such a handle left in the small town, Chen Guo and Taishangzong had a reason to attack Qing Tianzong.

Moreover, in order to prevent the sect from being infiltrated, Taishangzong specially set up a prohibition formation beside the boundary markers of the surrounding towns. Once a monk of Qing Tianzong entered, the sword formation would automatically start strangling.

With only these two points, Yin Yuli has enough time to deal with and escape.

And ahead, is the boundary marker of the town.

Thinking about it, Yin Yuli frowned, and jumped into the range of the boundary marker.

But at this moment, invisible restrictions were suddenly placed around his head, completely enveloping him.

Yin Yuli's expression changed suddenly.

A blue shadow slowly floated over.

"It's really smart, but it's a pity that your cultivation base is still far behind."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Yuli's mind crashed, and he finally came to his senses.

"You are Huashen." Yin Yuli almost squeezed these words through his teeth.

Yin Yuli's strategy was absolutely foolproof against monks at the Nascent Soul level, and he didn't think that someone like Meng Siwei was qualified to contact Qing Tianzong Huashen level masters.

He miscalculated!

"That's right, so you are still very smart, and I admire you very much." The man in the green shirt said slowly.

This time there was genuine appreciation in his tone.

Yin Yuli was silent.

The man in the green shirt glanced at Yin Yuli at this moment, then slowly raised his hand again, and made a movement of covering Yin Yuli's head in the void.

A vast mountain of coercion poured down suddenly, pressing heavily on Yin Yuli's body, Yin Yuli let out a muffled grunt, and was crushed to the ground.

At that moment, Yin Yuli seemed to hear the muffled sound of his leg bones shattering, and his internal organs were also squeezed to the point of being twisted by this ubiquitous coercion, and began to ooze blood...

Blood gradually flowed from Yin Yuli's mouth and nose, and his back also bent down uncontrollably under this coercion...

It wasn't until this time that the man in the blue shirt finally spoke slowly: "My cultivation level is placed in the Taishangzong, and no one can match it except Gong Juan and Li Wenhe. If you worship me as your teacher, I will not treat you badly."

Yin Yuli was pressed to the ground tightly, but when he heard this sentence, he let out a muffled laugh, and the blood oozing from his lips had already stained his white and thin chin, but his voice was extremely clear: "But too The Shangzong would not use such a method to force me to become a teacher."

The man in the blue shirt: ...

Just when Yin Yuli said these words, the coercion that the man in the blue shirt put on Yin Yuli wavered very slightly.

Yin Yuli panted for a moment, pressed the bleeding fingertips on the ground and moved lightly, trying to mobilize the blood in his body, when the Jedi counterattacked, a familiar, cold, but extremely pleasant and gentle voice sounded to him It came slowly from all directions above the heads of him and the man in the green shirt.

The voice was not loud, but it echoed in all directions, gradually echoing into one piece.

"That's right, the Taishangzong will never force anyone to do anything, and the Taishangzong's people can't be moved by anyone."

Shen Tingxue is here.

Yin Yuli's pupils shrank, and an uncontrollable ecstasy overflowed from his heart at this moment.

But then his heart twisted again.

He remembered that in the battle of gods and demons back then, Shen Tingxue's peak cultivation was only a transformation of a god, and after a hundred years, Shen Tingxue was suffering from a serious illness again, so she might not be the opponent of this man in blue.

the most important is……

When did Shen Tingxue come here? How much did Shen Tingxue listen to the conversation he had with the man in the blue shirt just to delay the time?

Yin Yuli's head was full of thoughts, and he even forgot that he was still in the hands of the man in the blue shirt.

But soon, the man in the green shirt's words completely attracted Yin Yuli's attention.

"Shen Xianzun finally came. I thought Shen Xianzun would be a coward in Taishangzong."

The moment Shen Tingxue appeared, the man in the green shirt had already slowly withdrawn Yin Yuli's coercion. Looking up, his tone had an inexplicable interest at this moment.

Just as the man in the green shirt said these words, suddenly, dozens of breaths of at least Nascent Soul approached here.

Yin Yu's head shook, as if struck by lightning.

At this time, Yin Yuli really came to his senses—these people set up a trap not only to catch him, but also to catch Shen Tingxue!

Yin Yuli really regretted it.

But it was too late for him to remind now, the frosty white clothes had been suspended in the air and slowly descended, and stopped opposite the man in the blue shirt.

"How many of you are here?"

At this moment, Shen Ting's usual gentleness was swept away on the snowy face, and the frosty and snowy face reflected the sunlight, exuding a faint cool luster.

The man in the blue shirt faced Shen Tingxue and smiled slightly: "Not many, only 30 to [-] people, they all admire you, Fellow Daoist Shen."

Shen Tingxue nodded slightly, and then, in front of the man in blue, he pulled out the saber from his waist.

Until the moment when Shen Tingxue drew his sword, the man in the green shirt was still smiling.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Shen Tingxue swung a sword at him in the air.

Just a sword.

The sun and the moon faded.

Countless torrents swirled in the snow-like sword intent, and the man in the blue shirt was placed in the violent storm in an instant, and his clothes were shattered crazily.

When the other twenty or thirty monks who came over saw this scene, they knew something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they were all drawn into this strange field of sword intent by this huge wave of sword intent.

All of them looked terrified or hideous, except for the man in the blue shirt, who only slightly opened his eyes wide, showing a somewhat unbelievable expression.

Shen Tingxue stood quietly in the domain of his own sword intent, his white clothes were still, and even his hair never fluttered.

Just after confirming that all the monks have been absorbed into her sword intent domain, Shen Tingxue's eyelashes raised slightly, and there was an indefeasible majesty in those clear eyes.

"roll."

He spat out this word lightly between his light-colored thin lips, which didn't look vulgar at all, but carried a [-]% deterrent effect.

The next moment, the sword intent that had just stagnated came crashing down like a wave of air, knocking all the monks out!

The man in the green shirt was directly pierced into the chest by a lingering sword intent, and blood spattered everywhere.

Among the countless white lights, those figures threw beautiful arcs and fell straight into the forest in the distance, like a grand fireworks feast in the daytime.

Yin Yuli, who witnessed this scene, could hardly believe her eyes.

This is Shen Tingxue?

This is Shen Tingxue who usually has to be supported by someone on the bed?Shen Tingxue who can't even take care of herself in the shower?

At this moment, Yin Yuli's world was completely turned upside down.

Until a cool and delicate hand gently supported his arm, and the faint fragrance of epiphyllum lingered.

"Walk."

Only then did Yin Yuli raise his head.

Shen Tingxue's hair as cool as frost brushed quietly on the side of his face, his skin reflected the sunlight, crystal clear as jade, clear and cold.

Yin Yu's centrifuge trembled violently.

He felt that something was wrong with him.

·

Shen Tingxue did not take Yin Yuli back to the Supreme Emperor, but continued to sail towards the southeast without a sound, and landed in a dilapidated house in the small town.

At this moment, Yin Yuli endured the surging blood in his chest and abdomen, and wiped the dry blood stains on his lips. Seeing the surrounding scene, he couldn't help but whispered: "Why didn't the Immortal Venerable return to the Taishangzong?"

When Shen Tingxue held his hand, he felt that Shen Tingxue's body temperature fluctuated, which was not normal, as if there were two forces in the body surging.

Yin Yuli thought that Shen Tingxue suffered internal injuries.

Shen Tingxue's body stiffened inaudibly, and then he said indifferently: "I blocked the mountain protection formation."

Yin Yuxin's head trembled.

The major sects would not rashly block the mountain protection formation in non-emergency situations.

Did Shen Tingxue come out this time because she wanted to die?

And if he doesn't go back now, it should be because his cultivation base is exhausted and he can't unseal the mountain protection formation again.

Also afraid of being taken advantage of.

Thinking of this, Yin Yuli immediately came to his senses, and wanted to reach out to help Shen Tingxue, but Shen Tingxue had already taken a step forward, avoiding Yin Yuli's support.

Yin Yuli was slightly startled, and then heard Shen Tingxue's voice hoarse: "The spiritual energy was consumed too much just now, I'm going to meditate for a while, you can protect me for me."

When she said this, although Shen Tingxue's voice was low and hoarse, her tone was very calm, and she couldn't tell at all that his fingers hidden under the sleeves of the wide robe were tightly clenched and trembling uncontrollably.

There was also a suspicious flush on his face.

It's a pity that Yin Yuli was standing behind Shen Tingxue on the right and couldn't see these things.

But Yin Yuli also knew that Shen Tingxue was not in a good condition at the moment, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "I can help Xianzun—"

"I don't need it." Shen Tingxue's tone at this moment suddenly became condensed again, as if there were some signs of anger.

Yin Yuli fell silent for a moment.

Shen Tingxue looked at Yin Yuli's silence, her eyelashes trembled, and her condensed expression softened a little. After a while, he coughed softly, and said a little weakly: "You can't help me, you should do it yourself first." Heal your wounds well."

Hearing Shen Tingxue's tone suddenly softened at this moment, Yin Yuli's head trembled, and without any grievances, she took a step back quietly, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Obey."

Shen Tingxue didn't look at Yin Yuli again, turned around, opened a door, and walked in.

His steps were a little hasty, a little vain, and he even staggered a bit when he crossed the threshold.

This scene seemed familiar to Yin Yuli.

But for the first time, he only felt that Shen Tingxue had some good looks, but at this moment, a faint worry surged in his heart unconsciously.

But in the next moment, the door closed in front of Yin Yuli.

The faint fragrance of epiphyllum disappeared completely, and Yin Yuli was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stretching out his hand in the air, trying to stop the closed door.

But of course he couldn't stop it.

With a quiet low sound, the door was completely closed, and Yin Yuli finally came to his senses at this moment.

After a long while, he smiled wryly and curled his lips together.

He might be really, really obsessed.

·

The moment Shen Tingxue closed the door, her whole body was almost limp to the ground.

He knew that this time the attack of the charm poison was stronger and more turbulent than the previous few times.

Cold sweat had soaked through his clothes, and his long eyelashes were all wet with sweat, trembling badly.

His originally cold, frost-like skin was gradually stained with a faint crimson color, even his fingertips were like this, fragile but somehow bewitching.

At that time, everyone thought that Shen Tingxue was seriously injured because of the backstab, and her realm fell, but they didn't know that the evil poison was the culprit.

In fact, Shen Tingxue has taken all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures over the years, and she has always observed and realized clearly, and her realm has not dropped too much.

It's just that once you use your cultivation, or even walk a little faster, the charm poison will break out silently.

With less cultivation, the charm poison will be light when it occurs, otherwise it will be extremely serious.

When the evil poison broke out, Shen Tingxue's muscles and bones would be limp, his blood would be boiling all over, and his mind would be in chaos. He only thought about what could soothe his scalding and restless body, without any reason at all.

This kind of appearance is really hard for Shen Tingxue to accept.Not to mention those monks in the comprehension world who regarded him as a half-immortal venerable.

And Taishangzong had already established his position in the battle of gods and demons, Gong Juan was also well-deserved number one in the world, and there were Li Wenhe and Lin Yunsi, there was no need for Shen Tingxue to take action at all.

Therefore, they jointly concealed this shameful secret for Shen Tingxue. They would rather let everyone think that Shen Tingxue was seriously injured, her realm fell, and she was slowly recuperating, and they didn't want the comprehension world to know that Shen Tingxue had been poisoned by such a shame.

Recently, if it wasn't for Yin Yuli's life and Taishangzong's safety, Shen Tingxue would definitely not have made such a move.

He also knew in his heart that he had to succeed with one move, otherwise he might not be able to make the second move, so he did his best for that move.

The effect is really shocking everyone.

Even Yin Yuli was fooled...

"Well……"

A drop of blood quietly fell and dripped on the floor.

It was caused by Shen Tingxue biting his lips that had turned bright red at the moment, biting his skin.

Shen Tingxue staggered and fell on the soft couch, her eyelashes trembling. Now he couldn't even try to meditate.

But the deadliest thing is that he came out too hastily this time, usually because he couldn't use his spiritual power, so he put the medicine in the dark compartment of the wheelchair, and he didn't bring any medicine when he came out this time...

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