God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 117 The Immortal Sect’s Group Pet Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue (39)

Elder Feng's expression did not slow down, and he said in a deep voice, "How? Can you find traces of the demons?"

The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Wu Xun stepped forward very eagerly, slapping his anxiety on his face: "How about it, tell me quickly!"

The disciples of the Fengyun sect didn't have a good look at this kind of person who betrayed the same sect, and avoided him in disgust. Wu Xun noticed this movement and almost ran away on the spot.

"Master, the disciples have not found traces of the demons."

Hearing this, Wu Xun jumped up: "How is it possible?! Could it be that you didn't find it anywhere!"

The disciple glanced at him, and lowered his voice: "The disciples have searched inside and out, but there is nothing."

Not to mention that he didn't sense the breath of the demons, he even felt that Gu Yumen's aura was much stronger than their spiritual sect.

They almost meditated on the spot.

"Nonsense! The demons are hiding in the bone jade gate, and you disciples are going to cover up the demons and collude with them, right?!" Wu Xun couldn't believe it.

The disciple was not happy at the moment: "Pay attention to your words."

Wu Xun could not hear what he said, suddenly, he clapped his hands, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

"Okay! I get it! Bei Qianlai said just now that you disciples will not come out, so the ones who come out now are the demons, right?"

Coming to this conclusion, Wu Xun immediately ran to Elder Feng.

"Elder Feng, you believe me! These people are not your disciples! Your disciples must be in the hands of the demons now! Go in and save them!"

Elder Feng's eyes slowly swept across his disciples, the way he looked at Wu Xun now was like looking at a madman.

His tone was indifferent, not as good as before.

"It seems that I was tricked by you."

Immediately, Wu Xun's face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained.

"No... Elder Feng, you believe me, what I said is true! There really are demons in the Bone Jade Gate!"

Qian Lai said lightly: "I see that there is a demonic energy in your body, maybe you are a demon in disguise, deliberately trying to sow discord."

Wu Xun lashed out at her fiercely: "Shut up!"

Elder Feng has long been disappointed in him, and no longer trusts him: "We are the ones who interrupted you today. Don't worry, Miss Bei, Fengyun faction will always owe you a condition."

After speaking, he walked away.

The disciples who came with him glared at Wu Xun and followed Elder Feng.

As for Wu Xun, he was naturally abandoned by the two spiritual sects.

He was afraid that he would never be able to figure out why it turned out like this in the end.

...

"Did Qianqian settle it long ago?"

As soon as Wen Zhu saw her, she started to move.

Qian Laite slandered the bamboo tube wine last time, and forced the majestic Mozun to huddle in the bamboo forest of Gu Yumen to make wine for her, but it cannot be ripened with magic power.

Facing Wen Zhu who rushed towards him, Qian Lai dodged very calmly.

"What's the deal?"

Wen Zhu's eyes turned resentful in a second: "Qianqian, what do you think? Now Fengyun faction owes you a condition."

Besides, he was the one to help.

I can only say that I regret it.

Qian Lai pretended not to hear: "I'm thinking of you... Well, I can smell the aroma of wine, my brother's craftsmanship is really good."

Master Mozun didn't realize how unsuitable this kind of thing was for his identity at all, and he was even a little complacent.

"As long as Qianqian likes it."

Qian Lai waved her hands perfunctorily, raising her foot to see the finished product of bamboo wine, but Wen Zhu grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms.

Bamboo leaves are rustling, emerald green like emeralds, and the scent of wine from the depths of the bamboo forest floats in the breeze, rendering the atmosphere a little bit ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)