The immortal surnamed Zhan was very fast, and suddenly let out a light exclamation, feeling a huge aura coming quickly in this direction. He couldn't help but stop and look closely. He found that the person coming was Wang Xian, so he stood in the air, waiting for him to come.

Before Wang Xianchu could find the scattered immortal, he saw that he only thought he was an ordinary monk, so he didn't think much about it and passed by quickly.

The immortal usually doesn’t do anything, so he spoke: “Junior! Stop!”

Wang Xian was stunned, and used his spiritual sense to scan him for a moment. He found that there was nothingness all over his body. His spiritual sense only swept into a ball of air. His expression changed and he said in surprise: "Dare you ask who is senior?"

Sanxian said: "I am Zhan Youliang, I don't know if you have heard of it. You came from the Weiling Sect and returned to Xu again. I guess it's Wang Xian!"

"Zhan Youliang?" Wang Xian thought for a while and said, "It turns out it's Senior Zhan. I wonder if you call me Junior. Is there anything wrong?"

"I just ask you if Jing Wuming is in the Weiling Sect." Zhan Youliang said, "Also, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Wang Xian replied honestly: "President Lu personally visited, and Mr. Jing is receiving it! As for me, I heard that my disciples of the Weiling Sect were captured by the Demon Dao Alliance, so I wanted to ask for someone!"

"Do you want someone? No need, you will see her if you wait for an hour and a half." After Zhan Youliang said that, he fled away from the light.

When Wang Xian heard him say this, his face was happy and did not wait. Instead, he walked forward and met Lan Xueyan.

Zhan Youliang flew for a quarter of an hour before he arrived outside the Weiling Sect Mountain Gate.

Wang Xian was not there, only a few low-level disciples stood at the door. Seeing that he had a strong escape, he did not dare to neglect. He immediately stepped forward to a disciple and said respectfully: "I don't know the name of my senior, what does it mean to be my Weiling Sect?"

"What are you talking about? Call Jing Wuming and Lu Tianlai to come out to see me!" Zhan Youliang and the low-level disciple who were too lazy to have a bond with Jindan were talking nonsense.

"This man was so angry. Not to mention the sect leader, he didn't even care about the righteous alliance!" Several people who heard his words stuck out their tongues and immediately ran in and hurriedly reported.

A moment later, Jing Wuming and Lu Tianlai, who received the news, rushed over and said respectfully: "Senior!" and immediately welcomed them in.

"My mother! This person must be more powerful than uncle!" Although the disciples were unclear, they could guess.

Although Jing Wuming was tough in front of the immortal Ling last time, he felt guilty. There was no way to do that. Could it be that they knew that they had a magic puppet?

This time, Jing Wuming didn't dare to offend another scattered immortal before he had no choice.

The three of them stood still and pulled back all their ears. Lu Tianlai said what Jing Wuming said before. Zhan Youliang didn't care about this and said, "I will survive the second thunder tribulation for more than a hundred years. So I don't care if he is a cultivating immortals and demons, just that immortal sword! As for other things, Lu Boy Lu decided. If he is a cultivating demon, then kill him. If not, I won't bully him. I'm willing to exchange two ancient treasures! Do you think of your second daughter? This is not very simple. Just use a little trick to her and you can know where Jing Ge's fairy sword comes from, and the reason for the demon evil can be fully revealed."

Lu Tianlai's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes! You won't hurt him even if you only use the ** technique. Master Jing, where is your daughter now? It shouldn't be able to still be in the mortal world, right?"

Jing Wuming dared not hide it and said, "Hide it in the sect!"

Zhan Youliang wanted to know the origin of Jing Ge's fairy sword, so he said, "Come to see me, I cast the spell myself, and I will not hurt her at all!"

Jing Wuming felt a pain in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey. He called Jing Chujie and said a few words. After a while, Jing Chujie brought Jing Chuhong with a look of surprise.

As soon as Jing Chuhong came in, she said happily: "Dad, Sister Chu Jie said you have something to come to me, is Brother Jing back? " Seeing Lu Tianlai and Zhan Youliang looking straight at her, her face turned red and she became less talkative.

Lu Tian looked at Jing Chuhong several times, then glanced at his spiritual sense and said in surprise: "Master Jing, didn't you say she doesn't have spiritual roots? Why do I feel that her spiritual roots are extremely pure and she is a rare and good disciple!"

Zhan Youliang was not very surprised and said to himself: "There are all fairy swords, not to mention that the spiritual roots are implanted. It seems that Jing Ge is a lucky person! It is best to control it and stay by his side. It would be a pity to kill it!"

Jing Wuming coughed and said, "This matter is very complicated, so let's talk about it later!"

Lu Tianlai was also tactful, laughed awkwardly, and looked at Jing Chuhong again.

Jing Chuhong didn't even have the ability to release his spiritual sense, so he didn't know the details of the two of them. Seeing that they kept looking over, he couldn't help but frown and said, "You two are so rude, why do you always look at me?"

Zhan Youliang and Lu Tianlai were both stunned. Then Zhan Youliang smiled and said, "Miss is interesting!" After saying that, he moved his hand forward and an obscure talisman instantly sank into Jing Chuhong's eyebrows. Jing Wuming was shocked, and his hand shook, but he did not take action.

Zhan Youliang glanced at Jing Wuming indifferently and released his spiritual consciousness. He sank into Jing Chuhong's head, which had already stopped. His eyes flashed, and Jing Chuhong felt the sky was dark and his consciousness became silent.

Zhan Youliang asked, "I'll ask you, what's your name?"

"Jing Chuhong." Jing Chuhong closed her eyes and said slowly and quietly.

Zhan Youliang nodded and asked again: "You know that Brother Jing has a white fairy sword that you said?"

"Know."

Zhan Youliang looked happy and said, "Do you know where this sword comes from?"

Jing Chuhong shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Hmm?" Zhan Youliang was slightly disappointed and said to Lu Tianlai: "You ask!"

Lu Tianlai looked at Jing Chuhong and said, "I ask you, do you know that Jing Ge is a magic cultivator!"

Jing Chuhong paused for a moment, as if she was recalling her memory, nodded and said, "I know!"

Jing Wuming's muscles trembled on his face. Although he had known that she would answer like this, he still felt nervous.

Lu Tian looked at Jing Wuming and said, "Do you know what kind of magic skills Jing Ge practiced?"

Jing Chuhong thought for a while and said, "It seems to be called the Three Evils!"

"Oh?" Lu Tianlai asked in confusion, "Do you know where he learned from?"

Jing Chuhong said: "My father is his master!"

Jing Wuming's face changed and he hurriedly said, "He is asking you, who taught Jing Ge's Three Evils's Kung Fu and what sect it is?"

Jing Chuhong said: "It's from Han Yangming Sect, and the name of the sect is Sansha Palace!"

"Three Evil Palace? Han Yangming?" Lu Tianlai and the other two were all confused, obviously they had never heard of it. The reason why Jing Wuming frowned was that Jing Ge had never said anything about it.

Not only did he not say it, but even Jing Wuming always asked Jing Chuhong, she didn't mention it at all. What does this mean? It means that girls are looking outward!
Chapter completed!