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Han Meng didn't understand why they came to this small sect? Moreover, why did they pretend to become Taoist couples!
"Uncle Master, I think it's a bit exaggerated! This is just a third-level sect. What secrets can be hidden in their sect? It's clear here at a glance!" Han Meng asked, and his spiritual sense swept over, and even the sect leader of this sect didn't notice her being peeking.
"You're waiting to see, they're interesting. We've been searching for so many years and found one, so it's time to be happy." As the ancestor Wujian said this, Han Meng wanted to curse.
I have only found one for so many years. Whose fault is this! I have to see who it is here and experience it there! There is nothing else to do along the way, only the serious thing of eating, drinking and having fun!
"Then why do you and I pretend to be a Taoist partner?" Han Meng didn't understand this problem. She seemed to be a shield along the way!
"Do you have the heart to see your uncle, my uncle, have you been harassed by so many women along the way? My face is not important. Is the face of the Sword Sect not important?"
The ancestor Wujian asked this, and Han Meng really wanted to spit on him. They came from hiding their identities, so how could there be such a shame! It's not embarrassing, anyway, it's not embarrassing to her!
"Don't worry, even if you wander on the street, there will be no woman who will pick it up for you! Your moral integrity is the same as your cultivation level, so don't worry so much." Han Meng retorted bluntly. Old Ancestor Wujian was stunned. When did this girl's ability to savagely tongue be strengthened again?
"Xiao Meng, I find that you have become more and more presumptuous recently." Old Ancestor Wujian said, walked over and stood beside Han Meng.
Han Meng, who was gnawing fruits, choked. What are you doing? You can’t make a joke? Although she had hurt him hard just now, as a sect uncle, he still needs to have the most basic magnanimity to treat a sect disciple, right?
"Uncle Master, you are an elder. You should love and be tolerant to the younger generation." Han Meng said, leaning back slightly. It was because the ancestor Wujian was too close to her this time, and he could feel the burning breathing from the other party's breathing on his face.
"You should know that I have never been that kind of elder." Old Ancestor Wujian said, looking at Han Meng who was constantly leaning back, smiling happily.
The ancestor Wujian never expected that Han Meng was so shy. You should know that the character of shyness is very unfamiliar to Han Meng. She is proud and confident, and rarely has the opportunity to experience the feeling of shyness.
"You're blushing." Old Ancestor Wu Jian said this, Han Meng was slightly stunned and blushing? How is this possible!
"You must have read it wrong." Han Meng didn't believe that she would blush for a day. She insisted on calming herself, slowly moved her body forward, and wanted to return to the vertical body state.
"Did you see it wrong? Then I'll take a look." The ancestor Wujian said, approaching Han Meng again. But just after this, Han Meng's body returned to a tilt back.
Well, she knew she was wrong. It was definitely not a good idea to tease such a slutty uncle.
"Don't move." The two words "Sword Ancestor Wujian blocked Han Meng's rebuttal.
She didn't understand a little, but these two words made her feel her heart beat faster and she was obedient! Everything seemed to be a little beyond control tonight, making her feel very unfamiliar.
"They are here." The ancestor Wujian slowly stood up straight. Well, Han Meng felt relieved and hurriedly stood up. The person they were waiting for was really time. She almost lost her lord.
"These demon cultivators are so brave." The ancestor Wujian said and walked out, Han Meng followed closely behind. She was also very curious about how the demon cultivators did it and turned all people from a sect into demon cultivators.
At this moment, several demon cultivators were talking to the head of the sect. Master Xu was so scared that he was no longer looking at him. He could not see the depth of the cultivation of the people in front of him, and he could only be sure that he was not the opponent of the other party, and there were several others on the other party.
"What the hell are you going to do!" As the leader Xu asked, he saw the demon cultivator smiling.
"Don't be afraid, this is a chance for you, cherish it."
The man of the demon cultivator reached out and grabbed him, Master Xu, but at this moment, a sharp sword energy attacked. The demon cultivator only felt that the life crisis was right in front of him, and his body quickly retreated, trying to protect his dantian.
However, the sword energy was very domineering. Even if he used spiritual power to protect the dantian, it still had no effect. The sword energy penetrated and the dantian was instantly damaged. Even the demon cultivator could not withstand such injuries. The man's body fell directly from the air and there was no chance to escape.
"Elder!" Several demon cultivators looked at the elder who had landed on the ground and quickly guarded the person in the middle. How could the elder who was simply omnipotent on weekdays suddenly be injured like this?
"Get out!" The ancestor Wujian said with a word, and saw several black-clothed demon cultivators retreating one after another. They were injured by spiritual power and fell to the ground one by one and could not get up.
"You, who are you, what are you going to do!" The man in black couldn't believe that this man was so powerful and arrogant, and he didn't take their demon cultivators at all. Who is this? He is so fierce, and he is not afraid of offending the demon cultivators at all. He looked at him with contempt.
"You should not worry about who I am. I will only ask you, how do you turn the disciples of this sect into demon cultivators overnight?" The ancestor Wujian asked, and the man laughed.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I'll tell you?" The man seemed to have ambition to die and did not care about the threat of the sword-less ancestor.
"Don't you say it?" Old Ancestor Wujian asked, and moved his fingers. It would be difficult to deal with and it would be very troublesome.
"I won't tell you what can you do? Kill me?" The man asked, and the ancestor Wujian smiled and shook his head.
"No, it's just a lot of trouble." Old Ancestor Wujian said, looking at the guy in front of him.
A quarter of an hour later, Master Xu looked at the ancestor Wujian and Han Meng in horror. He never thought that two such masters had come here, and they saved the lives of their sects.
The few demon cultivators lying on the ground were in terror, and they were all filled with horror. Looking at the ancestor Wujian, it seemed that they were serious demon cultivators.
These demon cultivators are not afraid of death, they also have spiritual consciousness. They felt something more fearful than death in the attack of the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor Wujian, so they could only cooperate obediently.
"Where did these seeds come from?" Old Ancestor Wujian asked, looking curious.
"This villain doesn't know! We just obey the orders, and I don't know the rest." The man said in horror. Although he is a small leader, he is nothing in the world of demon cultivators. (To be continued)
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