Chapter 1222

However, when everyone present was certain that the person who had the ability to snatch the four sheepskin scrolls was Bai Yanqiu of Aqua Cloud Club, when they saw the person who stopped in midair, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. That was because the person standing in midair with a frown and looking down at her hand was none other than the purple-clothed Dream!

The dream that Zhang Xiaohua had been yearning for day and night!

The dream of being the Saintess of the Tenryū Sect!!

Bai Yanqiu, whom everyone suspected, was standing in the distance in horror. He covered his mouth with one hand and stared blankly at Meng, who was in the air!

Meng ignored everyone's astonished eyes and looked at the parchment scrolls from left to right while muttering, "How … how could this be?

Wasn't the jade slip used to enter and exit the dense forest destroyed?

How could there be such a strange thing in the world?

Where … did this parchment come from? "

Meng's face lit up with a strange expression when she heard these questions!

But in an instant, Meng raised her head and looked in a direction in the distance. She said with a smile, "No matter where this parchment came from, I'll just destroy it!"

As she said this, she rubbed her hands and was about to destroy it when Chen Chen, a disciple of the Incense Sect, called out, "Junior Sister Zixia … wait!"

Meng was stunned. She slowly turned her head and looked at Chen Chen. She smiled and said, "Chen Chen?

Are you talking to me? "

Chen Chen was stunned and said, "Of course I'm talking to you?

Zixia … "Then he turned to look at Nun Jingyi and the others and said," Junior Sister Zixia, I know you're the Saintess of the Tenryū Sect and should work for the Tenryū Sect, but … you have to think about it. You … when you lost your memory, it was Master Jingxuan of the Incense Sect who brought you back to the sect, accepted you as a disciple, taught you martial arts, and took good care of you. In the Valley of the Orchid at Dusk, I also took care of you all the time and saved you from the herd of beasts. When Ren Xiaoyao broke into the Incense Sect with a sword, it was our Sect Master who helped you two. Even in the Martial Arts Competition, you left as you wished and the Sect Master didn't say anything!

Do you still remember?

When you left Lingering Fragrance Peak, did you say anything?

When we met, you even wanted me to call you Junior Sister Zi Xia … You said it yourself. I called you Junior Sister Zi Xia, you … Why didn't you agree? "

"Hahahaha, Jingxuan?

Do you think I want to preach the Incense Cult to you?

If Jing Xuan hadn't done this out of the goodness of her heart, I wouldn't be like this right now … "Before Dream could finish speaking, she suddenly frowned and muttered," I … "Her eyes, which had been full of life, suddenly became hollow and painful." Ah … "Dream screamed and fell down, rolling on the ground." Get out … "Dream screamed and jumped up from the ground. She blinked and looked at everyone with a confused expression …

"Junior Sister Zixia?" When Chen Chen saw this, he suppressed his astonishment and said in a low voice.

"Oh?

Senior Sister Chen … you're here too? "Meng Yi stroked his messy hair and forced a smile.

Chen Chen rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Yes, we're here. Give me the sheepskin scroll in your hand!"

"Sheepskin scroll?" Dream naturally looked at the sheepskin scroll in his hand.

"Ya …" Sakra shouted from a distance, "Destroy it quickly. This sheepskin scroll must be destroyed …"

"This …" Dream hesitated.

At this moment, a surprised voice came from a distance, "Dream …"

But this voice suddenly stopped. When everyone looked over, they saw that Zhang Xiaohua, who had disguised as Master Pan An, was flying over from a distance!

However, at this time, Zhang Xiaohua's face was red and his mouth was open, as if … he had screwed up!

But then, before Zhang Xiaohua could hide anything, he was shocked by the tragic situation in the field. Then, he suddenly looked up. When he saw that everyone in the Misty School was still alive and his second brother was only injured, the stone in his heart fell to the ground!

He did not care about what he said to Dream. After all, Pan An did not know Dream, so he only took a deep look at Dream, turned around, and flew to Zhang Xiaohu's side!

Zhang Xiaohua's appearance could be considered to have solidified the advantage of the Four Immortal Sects. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Asura Heavenly King also put away the Asura Sword and stood there steadily, quietly watching the development of the situation in the field!

"Master Zhang, are you … okay?

This … this … what's going on? "

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the dead bodies on the ground, looked at Bai Yanqiu who was a distance away, and then at the Five Heavenly Kings of the Tenryū Sect beside him, he was very confused …

"Master Pan An …" Peacock said calmly, "The situation here is very complicated, I can't explain it in a short time. Please, the four sheepskin scrolls of the Four Immortal Sects have been taken away by the Tenryū Sect's … Zixia. Master Pan, please hurry and get the scrolls back so that we can enter this secret place. If any of the scrolls are destroyed, our years of hope will go up in smoke!"

"Zixia?

She … She can take away the scrolls? "Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and blurted out.

"Why can't she?" Peacock was stunned and asked back.

"Oh, it's nothing …" Zhang Xiaohua turned around and saw that Dream was indeed holding the four scrolls in her hands.

Zhang Xiaohua walked forward and said in a low voice, "Miss Zixia, please pass these four scrolls to I. I promise that no one will hurt you here!"

"But …" A pensive look appeared in Dream's eyes as she calmly said, "My Heavenly Dragon Sect has suffered heavy casualties … the five Heavenly Kings are all injured … can you guarantee that they won't fall?"

"This …" Zhang Xiaohua was hesitant. Zhang Xiaohua definitely had the right to decide the current situation, but … he was representing the Misty School. If he let the Tenryū Sect's Heavenly Kings go, the Misty School would stand on the side of the Tenryū Sect and the Three Immortal Sects would definitely go against the Misty School. But if he killed the Tenryū Sect's Heavenly Kings, would Dream agree to it?

In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua understood that his previous thoughts … were ridiculous.

Zhang Xiaohua turned around helplessly and looked at Zhang Xiaohu. He wanted to hear his second brother's opinion, "Master Zhang … What should we do?"

Zhang Xiaohu knew about the relationship between Dream and Zhang Xiaohua, he was also helpless …

Just when Zhang Xiaohua was at a loss and Peacock, Chen Chen and the rest wanted to persuade him, Dream's voice came from behind Zhang Xiaohua, "Zhang Xiaohua, you're awake?

But, you … You can stop pretending!!! "

"Ah????"

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and turned to look at Dream. The pain on Dream's face had just subsided and there was still sweat on his forehead. The panic in his eyes was replaced by a mocking look!

"I …" Zhang Xiaohua was about to explain when Dream laughed again, "I followed you all the way from Lingxiang Peak to the Dalin Temple to deliver the letter. We were then captured and brought to Between the Clouds and the Water together. How could I not know what happened to you?

I know better than anyone how many immortals there are in this world. Where would Master Pan An come from?

But, Zhang Xiaohua, your … disguise … Tsk tsk, it's really good. Even I can't see through it! "

"I???

You … You're not Dream! "Zhang Xiaohua was shocked," Where did Dream go?

Who are you??? "

"Of course I'm not Dream. I'm the Saint of the Tenryū Sect, Ya!"

Dream sneered, "Your face has been exposed. Why don't you quickly restore your flat nose and small eyes?

That look … It's quite pleasing to the eye. It's much better than that little boy with white flour! "

Zhang Xiaohua's face was flushed red. He glanced sideways at Nun Jing Yi, who was extremely shocked, and Master Chang Sheng. In the distance, Bai Yanqiu's eyes were wide open. She had never thought that there would be so many changes today. Zhang Xiaohua sighed and withdrew the genuine Qi of the Shapeshifting Spell, revealing his original appearance!

"Ah???

You … "The others were not surprised, but Ya, who was facing Zhang Xiaohua, suddenly shouted hysterically," Xiao Hua?

Master Xiao … You … Why are you here? "

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. Why did the name "Xiao Hua" sound so familiar?

Then he realized that he seemed to have heard of it in Yue Mingxin's primordial spirit projection.

At the same time that Zhang Xiaohua came to his senses, Ya also came to his senses, and he cursed loudly, "Zhang Xiaohua, you … you can disguise yourself as anyone, but you just had to disguise yourself as Xiao Hua. Quickly, quickly return to your original form. Otherwise, I won't be courteous to you!"

"This …" Zhang Xiaohua was helpless. This was his original appearance. However, after thinking for a while, Yi still reverted to his original flat nose and small eyes.

When Ya saw Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, he let out a long breath and scolded, "In the future … you can disguise yourself as anyone, but you can't disguise yourself as him. Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"

"Xiao Hua?

Who's that? "Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.

"Don't ask. You'll never meet him!" Ya frowned, "Don't mention this name in the future!"

"It's a dream!"

Zhang Xiaohua answered casually, but immediately realized that this was not a dream. She sneered, "Ya, where's my dream?

Where is she? "

"Hehe, where's the dream?

Isn't it right in front of you?

I'm Ya, but you insist on calling me a dream. Then, of course, I'm a dream? "Ya chuckled.

"But …" Zhang Xiaohua didn't know how to answer. She just shook her head, "You're definitely not a dream!"

"How is that possible?"

Ya took a step forward and pressed her lips against his. "Have a taste. It tastes the same as before. How could I not be dreaming?"

Zhang Xiaohua blushed and stepped back.

Seeing this, Ya laughed out loud.

Zhang Xiaohua glanced at the sheepskin scroll in Ya's hand and said, "Then … Why don't you give me the sheepskin scroll first?"

"Give it to you?

Why should I give it to you? "Ya giggled and moved his body forward.

If it was before, Zhang Xiaohua would have been happy to see her dream like this. She would have hugged Meng's waist without saying anything. But now, there was a gap in her heart. She leaned her body slightly and dodged.

Ya covered his mouth and chuckled, "Look at you. It's not like you haven't hugged me at night. Why are you shy now?"

"You … What's your relationship with Meng?"

Zhang Xiaohua was sure that Ya, who looked exactly like Meng, was definitely not Meng. But … Ya knew everything about her and Meng!

"Me?

Didn't I say it?

I'm talking about Meng! "Ya smiled and the dimple on her right cheek was deep. Wasn't it Meng's appearance?

Seeing that Ya was a little distracted, Zhang Xiaohua took a big step forward and flew over to snatch the sheepskin scroll in Ya's hand … With Zhang Xiaohua's current skills, everyone present might not be her opponent. Even if this sheepskin scroll was in Di Shi Tian's hands, there was an eighty to ninety percent chance that it would be snatched away by Zhang Xiaohua!

But, Meng raised his hand slightly and his entire arm was like an illusion. Zhang Xiaohua's hand grabbed nothing!

"Aiyo, my little husband, why are you so anxious?

This servant originally wanted to spend a lifetime with you but your way of doing things is breaking this servant's heart! "

Ya smiled tenderly. She did not seem angry at all. With a rub of her hands, the four sheepskin scrolls turned into ashes and disappeared!

"This …" The seniors of the four immortal sects saw that the sheepskin scrolls were destroyed and their spirits were gone. They all fell to the ground limp.

"You … Why did you destroy it?" Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and asked angrily.

"Why can't this servant destroy it?

This servant has already destroyed one before. What's wrong with destroying another one? "Ya smiled.

"Already destroyed one?"

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned. She didn't think that there was another sheepskin scroll in the pugilistic world that could be used to enter the forest!

"Zi Xia … Let me ask you. Just now you said that Martial Uncle Jing Xuan had good intentions but did something bad. What's going on?

Don't tell me … She … "Peacock asked.

"Little Peacock?

Do you want to know? "

Ya looked at Peacock with disdain and smiled, "It's fine if Jing Xuan went to look for treasures. Why did she bring this seat to Lingering Fragrance Peak for no reason?

She delayed this seat's cultivation for a few years for no reason. Killing her with one palm is considered a bargain for her! "

"What?

You … Shitai Shitai … You killed her? "Zhang Xiaohua looked at her familiar face in disbelief.

"Why … Can't I?

This seat was cultivating when she took me to Lingering Fragrance Sect. Even this seat couldn't break the sect's protection array. If it wasn't for the demon core in Youlan Grand Canyon, this seat … "Ya said with a cold smile. Before she finished, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked again and suddenly realized something. He pointed at Ya and said," You … You cut Xiao Hei's mother into two and took away the demon core in her stomach? "

"Hehe, that's right. Little Langjun … You actually went to that mountain?

This seat thought that only Little Chenchen and I were there! "Ya didn't hide anything.

"Zi Xia … The beast tide in Youlan Grand Canyon … Was it you … who provoked it???" Chen Chen asked in disbelief.

"Hehe, it's me. Alas, I'm sorry. My cultivation was still shallow that day. I didn't expect that I would provoke another little thing!"

Ya smiled and said to Zhang Xiaohua, "However, I won't do it again from now on. My husband, even though I haven't fully recovered my cultivation, it won't be a problem for me to deal with Little Marten. I have to thank you for this!"

"I …" Zhang Xiaohua was really stunned. He really couldn't figure out the relationship between Ya and Meng. Could it be that they were twins?

But … He had never heard Meng mention it!

"Of course, who should I thank if not you?"

With that, Ya raised her right hand, revealing the dark ring on her right ring finger. She smiled and said, "If it wasn't for little Langjun giving this storage ring to me, how could I find the long-lost cultivation method of the Devil Cult in this ring?"

"Ah?

This … This is a storage … What kind of ring? "Zhang Xiaohua was shocked," Why … Why can't my Divine Sense detect it? "

"Little Langjun, you are a cultivator. Of course, you can't use things from the Devil Realm. What's so strange about that?"

Ya was still smiling and raised her hand, "This storage ring is a good thing even in the Cultivation World and the Devil Realm. I didn't expect little Langjun's luck to be so good. I have never found such a wonderful thing here!"

"Alas, it's a pity that there is only the lower part of the cultivation method in this ring. There is no basic incantation for the upper part. I have to think about it!" Ya sighed softly.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of the black Jade Slip he found with the ring in his money bag.

"Ah …" Suddenly, Ya's face twisted, as if she was in extreme pain. She stopped Zhang Xiaohua from saying what she wanted to say. Looking at Ya's painful face, Zhang Xiaohua's heart ached for no reason. Ya's eyes were full of vigor, then emptiness, and then color returned. When she came to her senses, she saw Zhang Xiaohua and said in surprise, "Xiaohua, you're here too?"

Then, she looked around, covered her mouth, and whispered, "Ren Xiaoyao, you … You're here too?"

But then, before Zhang Xiaohua could say anything, she closed her eyes again. After a while, she opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of pain and tears!

"Xiaohua …" Meng Yi was not as arrogant as before. She said in a low voice, "I … I don't know how to tell you …"

"You … Are you a dream?

You … Or Ya? "Zhang Xiaohua wanted to go forward, but she stopped after taking a step forward and asked tentatively.

"Of course I'm a dream!"

Tears flowed out from Meng Yi's eyes. She cried and said, "But … I'm going to disappoint you. Similarly, I … am also Ya!!!"

"Ah???" Not only Zhang Xiaohua, everyone present, except for Di Shi Tian, had a face full of surprise!

Asura Heavenly King leaped and was about to rush over …

"Stand there …" Zhang Xiaohua snorted coldly. Dream Chasing Sword flew over and turned into 19 small swords, blocking in front of Asura. "If you take another step forward, I will take your life immediately!"

Asura looked at the flashing swords in front of him and was extremely shocked. He looked at Di Shi Tian who was sitting on the ground not far away. Di Shi Tian seemed to have a card up his sleeve and nodded slightly. Asura then sat down!

Zhang Xiaohua didn't move. The 19 flying swords turned into a rod and flew to her side like a fish. She didn't care about Asura at all and only asked with concern, "Meng, if you … What about Ya?

Why are you her? "

"Xiaohua, it's a long story. I also just fused with Ya's memories and only then did I know some of the secrets!" Meng Yi said with tears flowing down her face.

"Fused with memories?" Zhang Xiaohua murmured, not knowing what to do.

"Xiaohua, do you still remember what I told you on Lingxiang Peak?

I often dream that I kill people and my hands are full of blood … "

"En, I remember …"

"That … is not a dream, it's real!"

Meng said bleakly, "There are two consciousnesses in my body, or rather, there are two people. During the day, I am your Meng. After midnight, I will go to sleep. The other person is Ya. She will wake up. I don't know what she has done, but she will know what I have done. When the sun rises, I will wake up again, but Ya will be asleep!"

"Ah, there's actually … such a thing?" Zhang Xiaohua was flabbergasted!

"But … it's daytime now, it should be you. Why did Ya come out?"

"Isn't it because of the ring you gave me?

That day when I saw the ring in your hand, I felt that I liked it. I don't know the reason, but Keya knows. She found a cultivation technique in the ring, and after cultivating, her cultivation has improved greatly. She … has already begun to gradually devour my consciousness … so … she can also appear during the day, and at the same time she devoured me … I also learned of her secret! "

"When … she devours my consciousness, I … this dream will disappear. I … will become Ya, or the Meng Ya you mentioned!"

"Then … you won't be … you won't be you anymore?" Zhang Xiaohua was anxious, "I … how can I help you?"

"No, you can't help at all!"

Meng Yi shook her head sadly. Then, she murmured with pain on her face, "Xiaohua, I … I have to go back …"

Then, Meng Yi's eyes flashed with a scarlet brilliance. There was no trace of pain on her face. Her face changed into another expression, just that … this expression was more ferocious than before!

Ya woke up, looked around and sighed, "Sigh, Meng Yi, just obediently follow me. Why do you have to go through so much trouble?

It seems that I still need more food! "

Before Ya finished her words, her whole body floated up and flew directly to Master Tiangang who was closest to her!

Master Tiangang saw this and frowned. He waved his hand and the Wheel of Yan Fan spun and rushed towards Ya's waist.

"Meng, be careful!" Zhang Xiaohua blurted out … then she covered her mouth. She knew that she said something wrong!

However, he didn't understand why Ya suddenly left. Perhaps … she had something to do with Master Tiangang?

"Don't worry, little husband, nothing will happen!" When the Wheel of Yan Fan flew to her side, Ya didn't forget to turn her head back and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaohua was embarrassed. Just as he lowered his head, the Wheel of Yan Fan hit Ya's hand. However, something strange happened. The Wheel of Yan Fan seemed to have seen the person closest to it. With a buzzing sound, it only rotated slowly on Ya's hand and didn't make any attack!

"This …" Everyone was horrified, including Sakra.

"You demoness!"

Master Tiangang reluctantly rose up and attacked Ya with both hands in his sleeves. Seeing that Ya didn't move at all, Sakra became anxious and shouted, "Lord, be careful!!!"

"Lord???"

Before everyone came to their senses, Ya's hand stretched out slightly and grabbed Master Tiangang's head. Master Tiangang didn't even move and let Ya do as she wished!

With a cracking sound, Master Tiangang's head split open and blood dripped down to the ground!

"You … what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaohua was anxious. His impression of Master Tiangang wasn't bad. With a push of his divine sense, Chasing Dream turned into sword light and lingered around Ya. "Aiyaya, little husband?

Are you going to fight with me? "Ya laughed.

"You … if you want to eat, just ask Sakra for it. Why do you have to kill people?" Zhang Xiaohua said angrily.

"Eh?

Little husband, this Dalin Temple's monk … is this servant's food? "Ya looked innocent.

"How is that possible???" Everyone was horrified!

At this moment, black gas rose from the ground and dripped along Master Tiangang's blood. In just a moment, Master Tiangang turned into a dry corpse. Then, a strange scene stunned Zhang Xiaohua.

Black and red flames were emitted from Ya's hand, and Master Tiangang's corpse was immediately set ablaze. In less than half a cup of tea's time, it was reduced to ashes, leaving behind over ten sparkling and translucent Buddhist relics on the ground. Ya waved his hand, and over ten tiny relics appeared in his hand. He took a look at them, shook his head, and sighed. "How did the monks of Dalin Temple cultivate?

It's really getting worse with each generation! "

As he said, he opened his mouth and poured all the relics into his mouth. Ya's teeth made a crunching sound as he chewed the relics and swallowed them into his stomach!

Seeing everyone's stunned look, Ya didn't have enough and looked at Master Yuandao as if Master Yuandao was a delicious meal!

"You … who are you?" Zhang Xiaohua shouted. Not far away, another voice said in unison.

When everyone looked, it was the Dalin Temple's abbot, Master Changsheng. Master Changsheng stood up and walked in front of Ya. He put his palms together and said, "Almsgiver … who are you?

Why … did you say that my Dalin Temple is your food? "

"Hahahaha," Ya laughed. "Little monk, you're really brave. Since you asked, I'll tell you!"

"Little monk Changsheng, what do you think is the difference between your Dalin Temple's relics and my Tenryū Sect's bones?"

"This …" Master Changsheng had just fought with Mahoraga and witnessed his White Bone Whip turning into bones. Now that he heard it, he felt that there was no essential difference between the two except that their attributes were completely opposite!

"Are they the same?" Ya smiled. "Then look again, what's the difference between your relics and the inner elixirs of demonic beasts?"

"This …" Master Changsheng was speechless again. Zhang Xiaohua also understood. No wonder when she heard the Great Master Chang Geng talk about relics, the first thing she thought of was the inner elixir. At the same time, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of … the Buddha's Space!

"Also, don't you think that the Eight Divine Dragons in the Buddhist scriptures are very similar to the Eight Heavenly Kings of my Tenryū Sect?"

Of course, some of the Buddha statues in the Dalin Temple were very similar to some of the Heavenly Kings of the Tenryū Sect. This had always been suspected by many people, but after all, the Dalin Temple's Buddhist light was the nemesis of the Tenryū Sect. No one thought that the Tenryū Sect had anything to do with the Dalin Temple!

"Do you understand?

You Dalin Temple recite Buddhist scriptures and practice Buddhist techniques. The only purpose … is to be my food!

When I founded your Dalin Temple, I wanted to raise a flock of sheep for myself. When I need relics, you can deliver them to me! "

"Ah …" Everyone was shocked. Who … was this Ya?

"Hehe, little Langjun?

Are you scared?

This servant is the real Sakra, and this Dalin Temple is nothing but this servant's kitchen! "

"Amitabha, good, good!" Master Changsheng chanted the name of Buddha and shook his head slightly.

"Don't call me Amitabha. I just took it from the Buddhist Sect for temporary use!"

Ya smiled. "Although all the techniques of your Dalin Temple can restrain the Tenryū Sect, the foundation is … the techniques of the Demon Realm. Therefore, in my hands, you don't have the slightest ability to fight back!"

"You … are Master Xuan Kong?"

Not far away, Master Yuandao still didn't believe it. "Master Xuan Kong is a man … How can you be?"

"Hehe, little monk, I am from Xuan Kong. The Dalin Temple was created by me, and so was the Guiyuan Tower. Every hundred years, I have to go to the Guiyuan Tower to eat!" Ya laughed.

"Every hundred years?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. "You … How old are you?"

Before Ya could answer, Master Longevity laughed and said, "I've always laughed at Wu Xiu, saying that he didn't understand Dharma and didn't cultivate the true scriptures. Now it seems that they are the only ones who cultivate the true Buddha, while we … are just animals in the shed, food for human flesh!

Forget it, forget it. Now I know that everything is empty. Now I know that sex is really empty! "

As he spoke, his figure suddenly rose. In a flash, the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand stabbed toward Ya.

Ya chuckled softly. He nimbly snatched the Demon Extermination Sword and stabbed it into Grandmaster Longevity's abdomen. A stream of blood flowed out, splashing onto Ya's face. Coupled with Ya's sinister smile, it looked extremely terrifying!

"Ah???"

When Zhang Xiaohua saw this, she was shocked. This scene … Wasn't it what she saw in the River of Karma?!!!

In the River of Karma, the Lady Aya that Zhang Xiaohua saw was actually not Lady Aya. It was actually … Ya?

"You … You …" Zhang Xiaohua pointed at Ya. At this time, Master Changsheng's blood had flowed into the ground. A wisp of black fire was born from Ya's hand, burning Master Changsheng's corpse.

"You are Ya, then … the Lady Aya that I went to find with you earlier … Who is she?" Zhang Xiaohua said in surprise.

"Sigh, little husband, you are really smart all your life, but stupid this time. Lady Aya is of course my mother!" Ya smiled as if it was a matter of course.

"But … You … Aren't you Sakra?

Or … the founder of the Dalin Temple … Master Xuan Kong … How can Lady Aya be your mother? "

Zhang Xiaohua was somewhat puzzled. "Also … I accompanied you to find your origins … Lady Jiu, Sikong, and Granny Qiu … Where did they go?

When I went back again … Why couldn't I find that place? "

"Hehe, little husband, you are really considerate. You actually went there again. Since little husband wants to know, then … I will explain it to you clearly!"

Ya smiled charmingly. She looked at the corpse that was burning at her feet and said, "Actually, that small mountain village didn't exist at all. It never existed!"

"Ah???"

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. Then she heard Ya say, "Actually, when little monk Chang Geng told you about my appearance, I knew that maybe you would find out that I was the Saintess of the Tenryū Sect. But … at that time, I didn't have a good foundation for the Demonic Arts and didn't want to leave Lingxiang Peak, so …"

"So … You notified the Tenryū Sect?

You asked them to kill the Hou family in Yixia Town and the small mountain village in Baiquan Mountain in advance? "Zhang Xiaohua said indignantly.

"Oh, little husband, you guessed wrong!" Ya smiled. At this time, Master Chang Sheng had been burned to ashes, and there were more than ten relics on the ground.

Zhang Xiaohua's face relaxed and said, "Then who is it?"

"Nonsense, of course it's me!"

Ya waved her hand and more than ten relics appeared in her hand. She smiled and said, "The disciples of the Tenryū Sect just came to find you after hearing the news. I didn't want to attract your attention!"

"You!!!" Zhang Xiaohua looked at Ya in a daze. Yes, this was definitely not a dream in her heart!

"You go to sleep at midnight. How would you know what happened at night?" Ya said disdainfully.

"But … What about Dragon Mountain?

You … Why didn't you do anything? "Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.

"Nonsense again. You've already arrived at Serpent Mountain, and coincidentally met Qu Zhigao. Even if I killed his mother, wouldn't you be even more suspicious?

Besides … You slept at the entrance of the cave that night and even set up a restriction on the cave. How could I bear to break your heart to protect me? "

"What about the small mountain village?

It … It really doesn't exist? "Zhang Xiaohua found it hard to believe.

"Of course. I had no choice but to inform the disciples of the Tenryū Sect and let them set up a temporary trap on the top of the mountain next to Poyang Town. Fortunately, I met you there that day. Jingxuan is already dead. Who would know where I am?"

"It's just that … Those disciples are too stupid. They don't even look like villagers. There was no movement at night. You … Did you find some clues and went back to check?"

Ya said hatefully, "Also … There was no corpse in the tomb at the top of the mountain. If you really used your divine sense to check, wouldn't you make me think again?"

Of course, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized why she felt that the small mountain village was a little strange that night.

When she was in the Guozhuang House, other than the chirping of insects, there was also the sound of teeth grinding, babbling, crying, and even moaning. But … in the small mountain village, other than the sound of the wind … there was nothing else!

They were all disciples of the Tenryū Sect. They were conscientiously carrying out the orders of the Saintess. Who dared to sleep?

Who dared to do anything else?

As for the tomb, Zhang Xiaohua naturally wouldn't use his divine sense to check it. Even the second time, he used his divine sense to check if it was a tomb!

"Then … Why did you appear at the ferry outside Poyang Town?"

Zhang Xiaohua's mind was in a mess. He couldn't figure out the reason. Looking at Ya chewing on Master Chang Sheng's relic, he didn't know whether he should kill her or not. Ya … was Meng … He couldn't bring himself to kill her … If … Meng didn't appear at the ferry, perhaps … he wouldn't have met her and wouldn't have started this unforgettable love. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but ask.

"How would this servant know?"

Ya spread out her hands and answered unexpectedly, "That's because this servant really doesn't have any memories. I also don't know why I was met by Jing Xuan. As for why I went to the ferry, young master, didn't you find the treasure Jing Xuan was looking for?"

Then, as if she thought of something, she turned to Sakra and asked, "Sakra, why do you think this Lord got lost from the Tenryū Sect?"

When Sakra heard this, he replied respectfully, "Reporting to Lord, that period of time was the day of Lord's return. Lord should have been recuperating in Heavenly Dragon Sect, but … I don't know why … Lord suddenly disappeared from the hall.

At that time, this servant was scared to death. I sent a lot of people but couldn't find you … However … "

At this point, Sakra looked at Zhang Xiaohua and smiled, "However, this servant understands now. Lord … must have gone to look for … the next Sakra of the Tenryū Sect!"

"Haha," Ya giggled. She covered her mouth and said, "That's right … the Heavens have given me this fate. I met you at the ferry. Since then … I've benefited greatly from your great fortune. So, I've been able to get a lot of benefits.

If it wasn't for young master, how could this servant obtain the Demonic Scripture?

If it wasn't for this Demonic Scripture, how could this servant find the method to refine the Demonic Flag? If I couldn't refine the Demonic Flag, this servant could only be trapped here until death … But with young master, all of these things … became possible. Young master, do you think … you and this servant are destined to be married by the Heavens?

If we can't help each other in difficult times and treat each other with respect, how can we face the Heavens? "

While she was talking, Ya's body suddenly flashed with a red light. At the same time, the ground started to shake and rumble!

A look of surprise flashed across Ya's face. She pointed her finger and a wisp of black gas separated from her finger and seeped into the ground. Zhang Xiaohua only saw darkness in front of her eyes. A pitch-black flag flew out from the ground. It was the Demonic Flag that Zhang Xiaohua saw in the Buddha's Space!

At this moment, the surface of the Demonic Flag was no longer pitch-black. Instead, there were many blood vessels. The blood vessels were densely connected together. Moreover, the blood vessels … seemed to be suspended on the surface of the flag. Under the sunlight, they were shining with scarlet brilliance!

"It looks very familiar, right, young master?"

Ya pointed at the Demonic Flag. The Demonic Flag flew up and wrapped around Ya's curvaceous body, covering her purple robe!

"I really can't imagine … where did you get such great luck from? I used the Demonic Flag to suppress the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform that I couldn't use under the Demonic Flag. I used the Buddhist power of the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform to provide the Buddhist light to the Tower. Yet, you actually took drastic measures and took away the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform. If it weren't for the fact that I can no longer use the Tower in the future, the Tower would no longer have the Buddhist light!"

Ya said with a smile. Then, he turned to Master Yuandao and said, "Little monk, I am the Great Daoist Master Xuankong. You have to believe me. A month ago, I took this demonic flag from the Origin Returning Tower. I even made the Origin Returning Tower emit Buddhist light. Yes, this is the Origin Returning Tribulation that I mentioned … Aren't all of you here to face the tribulation?

Hehe, Little monk, do you know now?

What is the real Origin Returning Tribulation! "

With that, Ya waved her sleeve and a scarlet light hit Master Yuandao. Master Yuandao immediately began to wither, like a tree branch that had lost its moisture …

"And you all … Hahaha!" Ya laughed wildly. Several red lights shot out. Master Chang Xing and Master Yuanming couldn't dodge in time and began to wither …

"Stop …" Zhang Xiaohua shouted, wanting to stop Ya!

Ya looked at him with a smile and asked curiously, "Little husband, these are all my pets. Why do you want me to stop?"

Then, she waved her hand again. Alliance Master Zhang San, who had been standing at the side with his mouth agape, involuntarily flew into Ya's hand. "You … You … What are you doing?" Alliance Master Zhang San shouted in horror.

"What am I doing?

What else can I do? "

Ya continued to smile and said, "I used some Demonic Kung Fu in Xin Ji Town's Ma Family. It's exactly the same as the Dalin Temple. Since you've cultivated it, of course you'll end up like the monks of the Dalin Temple, right?"

"I …" Alliance Master Zhang San's expression changed drastically. Before he could speak, all the blood in his body was drawn out by Ya …

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