"That boy seems to have discovered something different recently." Seeing that Mrs. Fanghua has always been stubborn, the elder didn't want to force his promising disciple to do something she didn't want to do, so he finally stated his purpose: "It seems

It seems that his plan is very big, and the sect wants to know what he has discovered."

"The elder wants the disciple to approach him and inquire about him?" Mrs. Fanghua then raised her eyes, opened her beautiful eyes, and looked at the elder.

The elder nodded slowly, and then waited for Mrs. Fanghua's answer.

"If this is the case, you can give it a try." Mrs. Fanghua did not refuse the elder this time. Just when the elder's face showed joy, Mrs. Fanghua put forward another condition: "But the disciple must use the disciple's own

Way."

The implication is that there is no need for a honey trap. How can the elder object at this time? The little guy from Netherworld Valley is simply attracted to Mrs. Fanghua. Even if Mrs. Fanghua comes up without pretense, she will try her best to get rid of her.

Youth and heart are all masters of the Yin Yang Demon Sect. Who doesn’t understand this little trick? Anyway, what the elder wants is only the result. As for the process, who cares about him?

"It doesn't matter what method you use." The elder nodded with a smile: "As long as you know what that silly boy found. However, you must also be careful."

Looking at Mrs. Fanghua's beautiful eyes and then looking over, the elder carefully reminded: "That silly boy has a simple mind and doesn't have so many tricks. But because of this, he has no distractions. Even though he has only practiced a few hundred years more than you.

But he has reached the realm of the second-grade Earth Immortal, and his cultivation aptitude is so good that he has only seen it in his life."

"You don't have to look at him to be honest, but he is just a ruthless person. He is extremely skilled in cultivation." The elder is already approaching the peak of Earth Immortal cultivation. When talking about this disciple from Netherworld Valley, he also has a feeling of lingering fear: "Under his hands, at least he has already reached the pinnacle of cultivation."

With the lives of tens of thousands of monks, even if things don't work out, we can't offend him."

"Is it possible that our Yin Yang Demon Sect is still afraid of his Netherworld Valley?" Madam Fanghua looked at the elder with a half-smile, and asked with a teasing smile like a general.

"It's not that we are afraid of the Netherworld Valley and starting a war for no reason. There is no benefit and it's not worth it!" The elder shook his head: "This kid has stayed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations for hundreds of years before he discovered the secret. If it is really worth it by then, it will be destroyed.

So what about the Netherworld Valley?"

Mrs. Fanghua nodded secretly, this is the true Yin Yang Demon Sect's behavior. No one will fight life and death with others for things that are not beneficial, but there are real benefits worthy of heartbeat. Yin Yang

The Demon Sect never shrinks back.

Just when Yang Chen rushed here, Mrs. Fanghua had already met Kaizi, the goal of her trip, under the introduction of the elder.

"This is Huang Yu, the direct disciple of Wu Lao Mo. You are all peers, so we should be close to you." When the elder introduced him in front of Huang Yu, the master he called Huang Yu was also Wu Lao Mo. Huang Yu didn't care about this.

, it seems that Wu Laomo himself likes others to call him this, and as a disciple of Wu Laomo, it is natural for him to do the same.

When Huang Yu visited the Yin Yang Demon Sect one time, he accidentally saw Mrs. Fanghua. He was shocked for a moment. After returning to Netherworld Valley, Huang Yu didn't think about food and drink, and the dignified immortal master actually fell into lovesickness. If

If Mrs. Fanghua was just any loose cultivator, Huang Yu would have robbed her by force without saying a word. Unfortunately, the Yin Yang Demon Sect was not a place where Huang Yu could run wild. No matter how simple his mind was, he understood this.

After many rounds of contact with the leader of the Yin Yang Demon Sect through his master, Huang Yu waited uneasily for a long time, and finally saw the elder appearing in front of him with Mrs. Fanghua. However, Mrs. Fanghua didn't seem to be very fond of him.

He didn't care, he kept his veil on, and couldn't even take a second look at him.

With the beauty he longed for in front of him, Huang Yu couldn't care about anything else. He was only thinking about how to make his sweetheart smile. He was circling around Mrs. Fanghua, just like a pug trying to please his master.

Where are the others?

Seeing this situation, the elders of the Yin Yang Demon Sect secretly cursed in their hearts, but did not say anything. They just laughed and walked away. This silly boy, if he had known this, why would he have said so much to Fanghua before and told her directly?

The final goal is enough. It seems that Fanghua will never come back empty-handed this time.

"Get out of my way, don't block my way!" Huang Yu had one face when accompanying Mrs. Fanghua, but another face when facing other people. The two demon cultivators who came to try their luck were only far away.

Blocking Mrs. Fanghua's path, with a distance of more than ten feet, he began to yell and curse loudly.

Who dares to come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations to practice? Who is a coward? After Huang Yu scolded them, the two men were filled with anger. Just as they were about to scold back, there was a flash of sword light in front of them, and Huang Yu actually took action first.

Blocking the way of his sweetheart and not getting out of the way, he actually stood there and wanted to curse. The irritable Huang Yu immediately took action without even thinking. This guy's cultivation is indeed fierce. The two demon cultivators of the eighth level of human immortal can't even use the magic weapon of their own.

Before he could be summoned, Huang Yu's flying sword had already cut him into four pieces.

I have seen someone unreasonable, but I have never seen someone so unreasonable. But seeing that it was Huang Yu, the demon cultivators around him seemed a little too angry and dare not speak, and no one dared to step forward.

"Fanghua, let's go this way!" Huang Yu, who was so domineering in front, turned around and turned into a little pug again. He bent over and laughed with him. His voice was so flattering that he seemed to owe Mrs. Fanghua dozens of dollars.

Thousands of catties of spiritual stone.

"It's so boring here!" Mrs. Fanghua just complained casually with a cold face. In Huang Yu's ears, it became a top priority.

"There's something fun! There's something fun!" Huang Yu hurriedly tried to please her. He only wanted to smile at the Pomeranian, and he didn't care about what he could and couldn't say.

"I discovered a good place a few days ago, with a huge sealing circle." While Mrs. Fanghua was careless, Huang Yu diligently told the interesting place he knew without hesitation: "Just

It’s not far from here, let’s go over there and see what’s sealed there.”

Meeting such a stupid young man, Mrs. Fanghua herself was a little bit dumbfounded. What kind of trick is this? She can ask questions at will by opening her mouth. Isn't the elder making a fuss out of a molehill by doing this?
Chapter completed!