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Chapter Four Farce Two

A moment later, Ye Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief and woke up slowly. When she saw Long Wu, her eyes were about to breathe fire. Unfortunately, due to so many people, she could only suppress her anger.

As for the four female disciples of Hehuan Sect, Long Wu did not let them go. The reason is very simple. Who can guarantee that these women will not reveal their own group?

When the four female disciples heard that they wanted to stay with these demon cultivators, they suddenly lost their appearance. But they didn't dare to say anything. Fortunately, there was Ye Xiaoxi among the group, and the four girls followed Ye Xiaoxi tightly like little girls.

The group walked out of the Tianzhu Mountains and walked along the official road. After all, many of these demon cultivators have come to Yunbei for the first time, and they can't help but see everything is novel.

While walking, Ye Xiaoxi asked the four disciples of Hehuan Sect in confusion how they knew him.

The leading woman in Jindan stage heard this and said respectfully: "Mr. Uncle Master's name is still the best among the sects even now! When Uncle Master was in the sect, I was a disciple of the Qi training stage.

Of course, Uncle Master won’t remember me, but Uncle Master’s voice, appearance, has made me admire him for a long time. Although it has been more than a hundred years, when I first saw Uncle Master, I felt very familiar, so I took the initiative to ask you!"

After hearing this woman say this, Ye Xiaoxi showed a proud look, and then she thought of something unhappy. She couldn't help but change her pretty face and sent a message to Long Wu, asking him to come over.

When Long Wu came near Ye Xiaoxi, he saw Ye Xiaoxi's face as cold as ice. He did not use sound transmission techniques, but asked in a low voice: "Long Wu, look at what Long Xiao said? Am I as cunning, greedy, and cruel as he said?"

Long Wu scratched his scalp and said, "Sometimes you are indeed a ghost! You are a little greedy, but you can't say you're cruel."

"What?" Ye Xiaoxi said while his jade hand pinched Long Wu's waist and turned it around hard.

"Ouch! Oh..." Long Wu grinned in pain, and couldn't help but start to activate Jin Mingjue. However, as soon as the golden light flashed, Ye Xiaoxi heard Ye Xiaoxi say softly in his ear: "If you dare to activate the martial arts, I will use my mouth instead!"

Hearing this, Long Wu immediately stopped his martial arts and sniffed in his air and said, "Madam, show mercy, show mercy!"

Ye Xiaoxi said with a gloomy face: "I'm what Long Xiao said? When did I rob someone else? When did I kill someone and kill him?"

"Long Xiao said it casually. You know Long Xiao, so he loves to joke! You didn't rob others directly, but just participated in robbery. You never use a knife to kill people. You use the Vermilion Bird Ring!"

Ye Xiaoxi heard this and her eyebrows were raised! Her jade hands were filled with 360 degrees of loops!

Long Wu's face immediately twitched and he hurriedly said, "My wife is born with beauty and a Bodhisattva's heart! Long Xiao couldn't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth!

Everything he said was done by me and him, and it had nothing to do with the wife! Oh, oh, let go, the wife let go... You are so timid by me, right?"

Looking at Long Wu's appearance, the four female disciples of Hehuan Sect kept smirking.

After repeated inquiries, Ye Xiaoxi finally let Long Wu go. Long Wu ran to the front of the team as if he was amnesty.

Seeing this, Long Xiao approached Long Wu and said, "Brother, how about it? Is it because my sister-in-law praised me for the good flattery just now?"

Speechless! Long Wu is really speechless this time!

However, before Long Wu could speak, the cat demon came to the other side of him and asked: "Brother Long, I have a question that I have been holding in my heart and I will almost suffocate me to death!"

"Then why are you still alive now?" Long Wu, who was angry in his heart, asked back angrily.

"This is not that I didn't eat the elixir you refined. How dare I die easily!" The cat demon mocked himself.

Seeing Long Wu without saying anything, the cat demon said again: "Brother Long, how did your demon spirit rat brother cultivate to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul? I am not talking big. I have eaten no million demon spirit rats in this life, and there are still eight hundred thousand!

But I have never seen a demonic rat become a demon cultivator! Tell me about the mystery of this?"

Seeing the old cat digging into the bottom of the question, Long Wu wanted to answer him, but the cultivation of the Demon Spirit Rat was abnormal. If he blindly concealed it, he would only become darker and darker the more he described it!

Thinking of this, Long Wu looked at the demonic spirit mouse not far away with envy. After a moment, he said to the cat demon: "This little guy can be regarded as a strange thing that is rare in a thousand years!

When Long Xiao and I saw it, it was already a fourth-level monster! We were also very curious at the time, and this little guy seemed to be very destined to me!

When it saw me, it not only did not run away, but also looked extremely friendly. In this way, this little guy followed me and Long Xiao. Once, Long Xiao killed a human monk.

While cleaning up the monk's storage bracelet, I accidentally found a vermilion fruit that was more than ten thousand years old.

At that time, Long Xiao and I were already transformed into demon cultivators, so we naturally couldn't use this red fruit. This would make the Demon Spirit Rat cheaper.

As a result, after taking the vermillion fruit, the demonic rat did not turn into a human, but it had a great spiritual intelligence. From then on, this guy was out of control, and he advanced one after another, and he practiced to his current realm in one fell swoop!"

"Meow!" After hearing what Long Wu said, the old cat's hand, which was strapped with beard, was excited and pulled out one of the only three beards on his mouth.

Looking at the old cat's appearance, Long Wu burst into laughter. At this moment, he suddenly realized that no one in his group except Long Xiao, Xin'er and Hu Yanli had the appearance. Can't his group become the lice on the bald head? Is it obvious that he is a demon cultivator?

After a little thought, Long Wu came to Ye Xiaoxi and smiled and expressed his concerns.

Ye Xiaoxi said angrily: "I am taking the overall situation into consideration, so I will reluctantly disguise these demon cultivators!"

In terms of disguise, the Hehuan Sect is indeed unique! Four Hehuan Sect disciples assisted Ye Xiaoxi. After an hour, a group of demon cultivators changed drastically.

Although most of these demon cultivators are still ugly after disguise, they are always a person who looks like this, at least they won’t be scared to death!

As a result, Long Wu felt relieved. After disguised himself, he looked at each other and looked at his changing appearance with strange expressions.

Returning to Yunbei again, looking at the spacious official road, Long Wu felt a strange feeling. After more than a hundred years, he returned to Yunbei again, making him feel that things changed. It seemed that everything that happened before became very far away...

Long Wu's figure flashed and came to the sky. The strong wind blew his sword sleeves whirred. Looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, Long Wu let out a light breath... His eyes were staring at the direction of Yubotang, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, Long Wu fell back to the ground. The Jinjiao clan leader asked in confusion: "Brother Long, where are we going?"
Chapter completed!
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