Little Junior Sister Relying on Crazy Literature Leads the Whole Sect

"Is it really?"

Yun Xiao couldn't help sniffing, her eyelashes lowered, and the girl's aura was low: "Is Huiyue City already so poor?"

The Lord of Huiyue City was silent for a few seconds and put on a wry smile: "So there is really no other way. I will ask the monks to pray for you every day, which can be regarded as doing my best."

"Really? Is the city lord so determined? In this case, what else can Xiaoxiao do?" She bit her soft lips and said, "Hey, hey, hey."

Several senior brothers and Xiao Zewen were quietly rubbing goosebumps, which was a bit disgusting.

Seeing that these little bastards seemed to be helpless, Huiyue City Lord felt proud. Look, he has lived for hundreds of years and can still be manipulated by a group of children?

"In this case, you heirs should stop wasting your time in Huiyue City and go get rid of the evil things. Now those small sects and aristocratic families can hardly hold on any longer. Huiyue City can only save itself. .”

The Lord of Huiyue City had a sincere expression on his face.

"Has the city lord really made a decision?" Bai Ruan, an obedient girl, blinked lightly.

"You go, we will pray for you." Huiyue City Lord always kept saying this.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

She blinked her eyes and tilted her head with a confused expression: "In that case, it doesn't matter even if the city lord likes a man?"

Huiyue City Lord immediately felt a cold air rushing up to Tianling Gai:! ! !
His eyes narrowed into slits in fright.

"Lord City Lord, the man wearing a red skirt and a bun is hiding there."

Hearing the words that were about to pop out of Yun Xiao's mouth, all the lies he had told before were thrown away: "It concerns the entire world of cultivation. It is absolutely impossible to stand by and watch when those monks who are poisoned by frost in their bodies return to Yuecheng." Yuecheng can accept them all!”

At this moment, the city lord's face was full of panic. He leaned close to Yun Xiao and bit his ear: "What else do you want! Just say it! Don't say anything else!"

Oh shit!He may know why the Lord of Qingguang City took over this matter!Grass!
This must never be known to others.

How did Yun Xiao know?Is it possible that you can still lie under his bed and peek?
"The Lord of Huiyue City has hidden more than one." Yun Xiao continued to beep.

In the city lord's palace, his old mother heard it with trembling lips.

He picked up the big broom in the corner.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Mom, stop fighting!"

The superior Lord of Huiyue City was beaten so hard that he ran around in the house with his head in his arms, crying so hard that everyone who heard it was sad and everyone who heard it shed tears.

He could no longer put on a wry smile.

"Take it! Back to Yuecheng, we are willing to take in the monks who have been poisoned by the frost!"

"I am willing! I really am willing! I can do whatever it takes!"

"You can go! You can really go!"

Yun Xiao blinked: "Thank you City Lord for your willingness to contribute to the world of cultivation. Mother-in-law, please be gentle."

The Lord of Huiyue City: He never wants to deal with the direct successor of Qingfeng Sect again!
There were two big slaps on both sides of his face.

"What are you still doing here!" Huiyue City Lord put on a mask and looked at them in pain.

Qu Yunyang stepped forward at this time, with a hint of envy: "I heard that the Lord of the City is willing to provide financial support to the five major sects. I can help bring him there."

The Lord of Huiyue City clenched his fists loudly: "You have already made me lose all my face. I can give you twenty people and 100 million spiritual stones, and nothing else!"

"The city is already willing to accept the poisoned monks. You can really leave." He spent the rest of the time copying the family rules given by his old mother.

What a damn bunch of descendants.

Qu Yunyang stared at him for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand and shouted: "It's not enough, so many monks on the front line are injured and need treatment." Why are you so shameless?

The Lord of Huiyue City gritted his teeth: "200 million!"

He also provided extra support with a hundred spiritual weapons.

Qu Yunyang's eyes sparkled, and he approached with a shy face: "Is it really enough? Is this all you need? Is this really all you need? Is the Lord of the City too polite?"

Yun Xiao cooperated and took out his snakeskin bag: "When the turmoil in the violent area is resolved, I heard that the elders said that they would build a merit monument. The one with the greatest merit will be ranked at the front for all the monks to look at in the future."

She said as she shook out her snakeskin bag.

"Now everyone is singing praises to the lord of Qingguang City."

"The Lord of Qingguang City is such a great and selfless person."

The Lord of Huiyue City: What?Is that old guy who is digging around still ahead of him? ! !
Yun Xiao was still talking about the great achievements of Qingguang City Lord, including donating a series of various materials.

After saying that, she still pretended to know it from her senior brother: "What? The Lord of Qingguang City donated a thousand spiritual weapons?"

Huiyue City Lord:? ? ?
"I'll donate ten thousand!"

Yun Xiao: "Ah, yes, yes! The Lord of the City is wise."

Her words almost caused Huiyue City Lord to spit out blood.

After thinking for a while, the Lord of Huiyue City said: "The situation in Qingyun City is the worst now, but Qingyun City is also the city with the richest resources, so we must not let those evil things take over." Damn it, the Lord of Qingyun City often plotted against him behind his back.

Yun Xiao nodded solemnly and led the people in the direction of Qingyun City.

In order to rush for time, he even stepped on the sword of the fourth senior brother.

Jiang Xingzhou: (〃'▽'〃)
The Lord of Qingyun City who just got the news:? ? ? !

The Lord of Huiyue City is so mean!
Yun Xiao and the others, who were already on their way, naturally saw the current situation in the world of cultivation, which was in a mess.

Evil things are causing chaos, lightning flashes in the dark sky, and thunder comes unexpectedly, making people's ears numb.

Yu Jian's group was caught off guard and was heartbroken.

Xiao Ze looked in the direction of Qingyun City and frowned: "Evil things are forcing their way into Qingyun City. Junior brothers and sisters may not be able to resist them. They have only just built up their foundation."

Yun Xiao saw that he finally looked like a senior disciple of the sect. He held the sword quickly, accurately and with great strength. He lowered his body and kicked two evil things in the way with a sweeping kick.

She was shocked: "Wuhu! It's amazing!"

Xiao Ze: "Now I am still the senior brother of Tianjian Sect!"

Yun Xiao: "Yeah, yeah, hurry up, Lord Qingyun will probably just wait for the sect's children to defend the city."

The closer you get to Qingyun City, the more evil things you get. The evil wind hunts you, and the dust rolls up the charred trees. In the dust and gravel, dozens of fresh lives are brutally wiped out. Corpses are everywhere, and blood flows for thousands of miles. .

The disciples who were still at the city gate were struggling to hold on, and even the seriously injured ones had stained and stained faces full of despair. They could not suppress the painful groans in their throats, and blood dripped from their blood-soaked clothes.

Seeing that one of his disciples was about to die at the hands of the evil creature, Yun Xiao casually pulled out a machete from his pocket and shot it out from a few hundred meters away. The evil creature's head rolled to the ground.

The disciple who originally closed his eyes tightly and waited for death opened his eyes in panic, and was frightened by the evil head flying up.

Is it Senior Sister Yun Xiao who he scolded for cheating?

The girl in white's movements were skillful and cruel, without any fear or hesitation.

Yun Xiao: Wuhu ~ A Hundred Steps Across the Yangtze ~