The dark nails had turned several centimeters long at some point, surrounded by a faint gray aura, which was like a sharp blade, circling around Xiao Xue's neck.

This scene came too quickly. Lao Bai, who was almost there, didn't even react, and Xiao Xue was already controlled by the other party.

The moment Xiao Xue was caught by the other party, she quickly put away the guqin and pushed him Tang Wan aside.

"Beauty, please say something well. Don't do it, don't be excited, don't be excited."

Qinglong's heart was thrust, for fear that the other party would end Xiao Xue's life if he was accidentally.

The Shura girl looked down on Xiao Xue, then looked at Qinglong and said:

"What are you afraid of? Isn't Xiao Yu resurrected? He is saving him after he dies. It's not difficult for him, right?

Let Xiao Yu come out, otherwise he would collect his wife's body today."

The Shura girl's voice was cold and her whole body emitted a breath of death, causing the plants growing around her to wither quickly.

"Are you a person from the Shura realm?"

Seeing the plant dead, Qinglong seemed to understand something and immediately asked in a flash.

"You are smart. I am indeed a person from the Shura world, but you know it too late."

The Shura girl did not deny it and chuckled.

"This senior, Xiao Yu is really not in Maoshan. He has already gone to Zhongnan Mountain and may not come back for a long time. If you want to find him, it will be too late to go now."

Lao Bai just wants to cause trouble now, so he can stabilize the other party first and save Xiao Xue.

"Zhongnan Mountain? Old man, if you dare to lie to me, I will kill her directly."

The Shura female general looked at Lao Bai with doubts, then closed her eyes slightly, as if she was sensing something. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

He had seen Xiao Yu before, so he knew the aura on Xiao Yu. He just felt it simply, and there was indeed no other person's aura, so he believed that the other party was not lying to him.

"I am here who travels through mountains and rivers. I will never leave until I see Xiao Yu. Please let your disciples send him a message and ask him to come back to see me quickly, otherwise you will be careful of his wife's life."

After saying that, Shura girl slapped Xiao Xue's body, and a black mass of air directly entered Xiao Xue's body, and then the other party let go of Xiao Xue.

"Prepare a good guest room for me, I want to stay here, and find two followers to serve me, and pour water for tea.

I have already put a spell on this Xiao Xue. When Xiao Yu comes back, I will naturally untie her, but if I don’t come back, my patience will be limited."

After the Shura girl finished speaking, she stood up and walked into the Taoist temple, leaving Qinglong and others looking at each other.

"This woman is too domineering, she is so arrogant."

Looking at the other party's departure back, Qinglong couldn't help but mutter.

"Hmph, aren't you going to chat with someone just now? Now there are more opportunities, so hurry up and go."

Tang Wan gave Qinglong a blank look, then hurriedly looked at Xiao Xue with concern.

"Don't I want to divert the enemy's attention? Besides, that's not as beautiful as you, can I see it?"

"You men don't have a good man. You just mess with women who are wrong. Who knows if you have an illegitimate child outside? No wonder Xiaofei hates you so much!"

Tang Wan held Xiao Xue's arm and continued to warn Qinglong.

"Okay, Sister Tang Wan, Qinglong is also for our own good. Don't blame him. We must also practice hard and not rely on them for everything, so as not to say that we will drag us down in the future!"

Xiao Xue had something in her words, and Qinglong's face turned red when he said it, and then he didn't say anything, so he went to greet the disciples directly.

"Xiao Xue, I think this woman is not good at coming, so I'd better call Xiao Yu back as soon as possible to remove the spells in your body."

Although the spell does not hurt or itch, it is like a time bomb, which makes people uncomfortable.

Besides, any grudges should be resolved earlier so that the woman can leave and wander around here, which will make the disciples in the mountains unable to remain peaceful.

"No, don't talk about it first. I can feel that the man has no malice. Xiao Yu is not easy now, so we should not cause trouble for him.

These days, I lived at the foot of the mountain and got along well with that woman, maybe not as bad as we thought.”

Xiao Xue shook her head and stopped Lao Bai, then pulled Tang Wan directly into the yard and walked towards the woman's guest room.

Zhongnan Mountain has been two days since the trial conference. In these two days, many disciples have not finished the competition, so everyone has lived on the mountain.

In the competition between disciples and the masters, of course, there are some competitions. Xiao Yu received invitations from several masters in the past two days.

However, the heads are always at the position, unlike the disciples who fight to the death.

Today is the last day. After the disciples compete, they have to discuss their plans to go out. On the competition ground, hundreds of disciples sat cross-legged, with clothes of various colors interspersed together. From the sky, they looked like flowers of various colors.

"Shushan disciples, fight against Putuoshan disciples, please prepare..."

With the sloppy Taoist shouting, the two quickly walked into the competition venue.

The disciple of Shushan is a middle-aged man with a white dress, rising in the wind, and his long hair fluttering, as if he is not as good as the world's fireworks.

On the other side of Putuo Mountain, there are ascetic monks, and both sides are masters, so this battle has attracted much attention.

"Shushan disciple, Sima Qing has met you all..."

"A disciple of Putuo Mountain, an ascetic monk, has seen all fellow Taoists..."

Both are masters, and heroes cherish heroes, so there is something to be trapped.

"Master, please..."

Sima Qing slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand and arched at the ascetic monk.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, please..."

The two of them took action almost at the same time. The ascetic monk was wearing a checkered red cassock today, which looked like a red cloud.

The long sword in the Shushan disciple approached the ascetic monk like a poisonous snake, and the monk actually fisted naked and grabbed the long sword in the other party with his hands. The man was frightened.

Those who sit there know that the basic weapons of Shushan Xuanmen are swords, and swords are all their lives, flying and fighting against enemies, and doing everything they can.

When the Shushan disciple saw the other party grabbing him with one hand, he raised his eyebrows, then paused his feet suddenly, loosened his palm, and the sword flew out by itself.

If the monk is stabbed by a long sword, he will be injured if he is not killed.

But just as the sword approached the monk, a faint Buddha light emitted from the monk's whole body, like a golden arhat.

The sword collided with the monk's hands, making a harsh friction sound, and a little spark flew out.

The flying sword was blocked and could not move forward one step, then buzzed, then quickly retreated. The disciple of Shushan jumped for life and stood on the flying sword. Then, the flying sword under the other party's feet shook slightly, and changed from the original one to five.

Then five flying swords roared down and rushed towards the monk.

"Amitabha..."

The ascetic monk asked to recite the Buddha's words. The red cassock's long sleeves were swung, and the originally soft fabric turned like steel. When the flying swords touched the cassock's long sleeves, they could not pierce the yellow halo on it.

The ascetic monk did not fight back at this time, and actually sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands together, and began to recite the scriptures. Such rude behavior made a disciple of Shushan look cold.
Chapter completed!