Chapter 374 Fake worry-free saint

Everyone, who was already in shock, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. They all knelt on the ground like conditioned reflexes. Even the eldest young master and Liu Jinqiu were no exception. This was not the end. Everyone who knelt on the ground was loudly loud.

Huh: "Welcome to the worry-free Saint!"

Dozens of ancient martial arts practitioners roared with their true energy at the top of their throats. It was not a joke. Song Xiaotian and others felt an invisible wave of air coming towards them. The clothes on their bodies were automatically without wind, and the sound of "

The roar of "Welcome to the Worry-free Saint" rushed into the sky and resounded through a hundred miles.

After a while, eighteen women in green clothes in ancient costumes stepped on the top of a tree, flying in the air like dragonflies, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the open space where everyone was. They stood tall and tall ten meters away from the kneeling young master and others.

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Eighteen women in green were all covered with green gauze and stood in two ways behind a stunning woman in purple. They all had graceful figures, like fairies descending to earth.

"Get up!" The woman in purple in the lead said coldly.

"Saint Xie Wuyou!" The eldest young master and others who were kneeling on the ground shouted in unison and bowed. No one dared to look up at the women in front of him until he got up.

However, at this time, a bright smile had already appeared on Feng Er and Song Xiaotian's faces, because they all discovered that the woman in purple in the lead was Dongfang Youlan who had met several times.

However, Dongfang Youlan in front of her didn't look at Song Xiaotian and Feng Er in front of her until now. It seemed as if they had never met each other. On such occasions, Song Xiaotian and Feng Er did not dare to speak rashly.

In fact, Song Xiaotian didn't know that the person in front of him was Xue Yanhua, the Taoist sister whom he dreamed of, whom he dreamed of.

After Xue Yanhua was released from the dungeon by Youlan that day, she immediately rushed to Siberia without stopping and rushed to rush forward. Today, she finally found Song Xiaotian. However, when he found that Song Xiaotian was no longer pure Yang, he was immediately angry, but she

This time I came out, I planned to follow Song Xiaotian to flee, so of course she wouldn't care so much.

The reason why she didn't say hello to Song Xiaotian and Feng Er was because her group was traveling as a saint without worries. If they noticed a flaw, Liu Jinqiu, who had decades of cultivation, was not a joke.

Even if Xue Yanhua and this group of people join forces, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

"What sect do you belong to?" Xue Yanhua asked in a deep voice.

"At... Below is Chen Mufeng, the eldest son of Wuming Villa. He is here under the order of the Immortal Valley to take the Wuyou Xianshan here!" The eldest son said with fear and clasped his fists.

"Wu Ming Villa?" Xue Yanhua glanced slightly at the corner of her mouth: "Is the owner of Wu Ming Villa Chen Zhen?"

"It's my father!" Chen Mufeng nodded. He always mentioned his eldest son's identity in his words, and seemed to be quite proud of his eldest son's identity.

"I understand, you all go down!" Xue Yanhua waved his hand: "In a few days, the day when the Holy Fruit of the Fairy Mountain is ripe. You must look forward to the Fairy Mountain. No one is allowed to enter without authorization. Violators will be killed without permission!"

"As the saint's instructions!" Chen Mufeng bowed and asked tentatively: "These people trespassed into the fairy mountain, don't know... what to do?"

When Chen Mufeng heard Xue Yanhua ask them to retreat, he didn't know what to do for a moment, and wanted to ask someone to take Song Xiaotian and others away, but he was afraid of angering the "Worry-free Saint" in front of him.

"They will be handed over to me to deal with it. You all retreat!" Xue Yanhua said in a deep voice again.

"Holy Maiden..."

“Bold…”

Chen Mufeng wanted to say something else, but as soon as the word "saint" was said, he heard a woman in blue shouting, followed by a neat sound of drawing her sword.

Eighteen women in blue instantly unsheathed their swords and a murderous aura suddenly arose.

"Let's go!" Chen Mufeng waved his hand, took three steps back, and took his subordinates down and turned around, heading towards the dense forest.

From the beginning to the end, no one of Chen Mufeng and others dared to look up at Xue Yanhua and the others, because this is the rule of Wuyou Immortal Valley. When you see the Lord of Wuyou Immortal Valley and Wuyou Saint, no one can look directly at him.

He lowered his head and spoke, unless the Saint of the Valley Master gave him permission, he would be "killed without mercy".

After a group of people left in disgrace, Xue Yanhua then glanced at Song Xiaotian and others indifferently: "You guys come with me!"

"Hehe... Miss Youlan, I didn't expect us to meet here!" Feng Er said with a wry smile.

"Bold!" A woman in green unsheathed her sword and pointed at Feng Er. She was about to attack Feng Er, but was stopped by Xue Yanhua: "They are my former friends!"

"..." The woman in green bowed and retreated.

"Let's go, I'll take you out!" Xue Yanhua said that, and walked slowly towards the dense forest ahead.

Eighteen women in green followed closely behind. Song Xiaotian and Feng Er looked at each other and didn't understand what was wrong with "Dongfang Youlan". However, they felt relieved when they thought that she had become the saint of worry-free.

After all, people will always change. They are already very grateful to Dongfang Youlan for being able to save them under such circumstances.

However, what made Song Xiaotian a little puzzled at this time was that he had long heard that the Blood Fox Temple had a close relationship with a place called Wuyou Fairy Valley, and he heard from the elder brother that the Blood Fox Temple's temple was the hall.

The Lord seems to be a traitor in Wuyou Xian Valley, but now Dongfang Youlan, who is the blood fox killer, suddenly became Wuyou Saint? Song Xiaotian couldn't figure it out.

However, these are all things in the ancient martial arts world, and Song Xiaotian was not very interested. Although he had never practiced ancient martial arts before, Song Xiaotian had heard his master mention some things about the ancient martial arts world since he was a child.

Although society has entered the 21st century and entered the era of high-tech, in the long history of China for 5,000 years, the peerless martial arts left by some of the ancestors have not completely disappeared. The only ones who have really lost are those who have passed down the men

The kung fu that is not passed on to women, not to outside, and the rest are basically preserved intact.

It is just that modern society has gradually become civilized, although it is not really civilized, the country's legal system has been gradually improved. At least the hidden ancient martial arts families no longer need to send people to do chivalrous and righteousness, and they do not come out to disturb the society.

Of course, the country has always acquiesced to their existence.

As long as the country does not threaten the stability and prosperity of the country, the country will of course be happy to exist in secret, because some external matters are often used by the country to use these experts from the ancient martial arts world.

In other words, the ancient martial arts world, like the superpower world, is acquiesced by the state, and the state also values ​​some ancient martial arts people who have superpowers and are willing to serve the country very much.

People in the CZR Research Institute are all composed of people from the superpower world and the ancient martial arts world. These are things that Song Xiaotian has known for a long time, so Song Xiaotian has long been used to it.

There was nothing to say along the way, Xue Yanhua didn't take the initiative to talk to Song Xiaotian and the others, and Song Xiaotian and Feng Er rarely paid attention to her. They thought that this was "Dongfang Youlan" who became a saint and looked down on them.

"Hmph... what's the point of being a leftover woman?" Feng Er looked at Xue Yanhua's back in front of him and whispered in contempt.
Chapter completed!