The Record of Immortal Cultivation

Just after Xu Yuxiu and the others left.

Yan Xiangyu, who was sitting alone in the pavilion in the courtyard, glanced at the spiritual tea placed in front of him, shook his head slightly, and wiped away the tea with his hand.

Including the tea in the teapot and the spirit tea leaves, they also disappeared without a trace, as if the tea set had never been used.

After doing this, she slowly took out a can of spiritual tea leaves and brewed a pot of spiritual tea skillfully and elegantly.

When the Lingcha leaves slowly unfolded in the water, bursts of fragrance were released, and various strange phenomena arose.

She then took the teapot off the stove, poured herself a cup of tea, picked it up gently, and tasted it carefully.

Before the cup of tea was finished, there was already noise coming from outside the courtyard.

You can also see the flashing lights of various colors, which are particularly gorgeous.

"Xu Yuxiu, you are a vicious person who has successively killed our two senior sisters in Baihua Valley. Come out and plead guilty!"

"Don't think that just because you are a Taixuan Sect disciple, you can hide in the courtyard and not come out. This is our Baihua Valley. If you don't come out, we will force your way in!"

The noise had not lasted long before shouts and curses suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

The female disciples of Baihua Valley had clear and sharp voices, all filled with anger.

Hearing these shouts and curses, Yan Xiangyu slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Squeak-!

There was a sound of the courtyard door opening.

The disciples of Baihua Valley who gathered outside the courtyard gate all stared at the door that gradually opened.

"You know the truth, you..."

Just when a Baihua Valley disciple was about to say something as he looked at the open door, he suddenly saw Yan Xiangyu in a purple fairy dress and stopped talking.

The gate of the courtyard was completely opened, and Yan Xiangyu's true appearance was fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes, causing the noise present to stop for a moment and become silent.

It was not because of anything else, but because Yan Xiangyu's aura of elixir formation was fully displayed at this time, bringing great pressure to all Baihua Valley disciples present.

Under the pressure of this pill formation, these disciples of Baihua Valley who were still in the Qi refining and foundation building stages turned pale and found it difficult to speak.

Yan Xiangyu glanced at all the Baihua Valley disciples present.

As she glanced at them, all the disciples of Baihua Valley remained silent, fearing that Yan Xiangyu would suddenly take action against them.

After scanning everyone.

Yan Xiangyu did not take action against these Baihua Valley disciples as they thought.

She just frowned and said with some displeasure: "Is this how Baihua Valley treats guests?"

When she spoke, even though it was just a word, it made the pressure on the field even stronger.

But at this moment, a disciple who was in the late stage of foundation building in Baihua Valley, resisted the pressure of the pill formation released by Yan Xiangyu and struggled to raise his head to look at her.

It seemed that he had used all his strength to squeeze out a sentence.

"This is not all because you committed the murder first!"

With one person taking the lead, there were several disciples who were in the later stage of Baihua Valley's foundation establishment. They resisted the pressure released by Yan Xiangyu and said angrily.

"That's it. Don't think that you can bully us because of your high cultivation level. You know, this is the Baihua Valley!"

"If you dare to act arrogantly in our Baihua Valley, you will be suppressed even if you are a true disciple of Taixuan Sect!"

"Hurry up and tell Xu Yuxiu to come out and confess, otherwise we will force your way in and take him!"

Listening to these words, a smile gradually appeared on Yan Xiangyu's face.

She looked with interest at the few Baihua Valley disciples who dared to speak despite her pressure: "Force them? Take someone?"

After a pause, her face suddenly turned cold.

"Let's see who dares!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Baihua Valley disciples present felt as if there was a thunderous explosion in their ears.

The shock made them dizzy and all of them could not stand stably.

On this occasion, a light and ethereal figure descended from the sky and slowly fell in front of everyone, resisting the pressure released by Yan Xiangyu for the Baihua Valley disciples. The person who came was none other than Ling Ruoyu, a true disciple of Hua Wu's lineage.

With Ling Ruoyu's presence, all the Baihua Valley disciples present felt their whole bodies lighten, and the great pressure disappeared.

But even so, they calmed down for a while before recovering.

After seeing Ling Ruoyu's arrival, anger appeared on their faces again, and each of them was about to speak angrily.

But Ling Ruoyu raised her hand to stop her.

Ling Ruoyu glanced back at the disciples of Baihua Valley: "Isn't it embarrassing enough? Go back quickly!"

"But."

Some disciples wanted to say something.

But with a sharp look from Ling Ruoyu, she suddenly stopped talking.

"The Valley Master and Palms have the final say on this matter, it's not your turn to interfere!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Baihua Valley who gathered here did not dare to say anything more. They could only be unconvinced and turned around and left here in accordance with Ling Ruoyu's order.

Wait until all the Baihua Valleys have left.

Ling Ruoyu then looked at Yan Xiangyu.

Looking at each other, Yan Xiangyu saw the deep meaning in Ling Ruoyu's eyes.

"Why, do you also doubt my junior sister?"

Ling Ruoyu didn't speak. After being silent for a while, she said, "This time I, Baihua Valley, did not treat guests well and offended you. I am here to apologize to you and your junior sister."

Hearing this, Yan Xiangyu looked slightly surprised.

But immediately, Ling Ruoyu spoke again: "I have one more thing to do this time."

"what's up?"

Yan Xiangyu's eyes suddenly became wary again.

Ling Ruoyu didn't elaborate, just said: "Follow me."

After saying that, she turned into a rainbow and rose into the sky.

Seeing this, Yan Xiangyu hesitated a little and then followed.

One after another, they arrived at Baihua Valley, an important place where important criminals were imprisoned.

Withered valley.

The withered valley is full of thorns and thorns, just like other valleys with blooming flowers.

The thorns inside are all dark in color, and the sharp thorns on the thorns are shining with a dark purple light. You can tell at a glance that these thorns are extremely poisonous.

Just at this moment, a bird flew over the Kujue Valley.

Suddenly, the flying bird fell directly into the Withered Valley as if it had hit an invisible wall.

Just before it landed, a thorn vine suddenly shot out, wrapping the bird back.

At this time, you can see that the spikes on the thorn vines have penetrated the bird.

Visible to the naked eye, the bird didn't even have room to struggle, and turned into a pool of blood.

As it flowed through the thorny vine, it was completely absorbed by it before it hit the ground, leaving no trace.

And after absorbing the blood of the flying bird.

The thorn vine flashed with a red light, and soon fell silent, becoming no different from the surrounding thorn vines again.

Yan Xiangyu looked at this scene and asked with a little doubt: "Ruoyu, why did you bring me here?"

Ling Ruoyu didn't answer, only said: "You'll know when you get in."