Chapter 51: Thank you, Eldest Sister-in-law, for saving my life!

  In front of the small wooden house, Liu Yueying's shadow floated down from the air, and Chu Yan only then discovered that Liu Yueying had not been walking on thin air before, but her feet were actually stepping on a strand of hair.

  "Willow girl, with hair flying, driving what kind of immortal method?"

  "This is no ordinary hair!"

  Looking at Chu Yan's astonished gaze, Liu Yueying smiled faintly.

  "What's this?"

  "This is my hair!"

  “……”

  Chu Yan was speechless at once, can't I see this?

  "Hehe, don't be so surprised. Since there isn't a suitable magical tool nearby, I've used a strand of hair to refine one."

  "Whose hair is this? A Dharma instrument?"

  Chu Yan's eyes widened in shock after hearing Liu Yueying's words. This Liu Yueying was becoming more and more incomprehensible, the method of refining hair into a magic tool, this was something he had never heard of before.

  "So you're saying my hair can also be used to forge magical tools?"

  "No!"

  "Why?"

  "Because it's not my hair!"

  “……”

  Chu Yan felt that sometimes talking to Liu Yueying was really a test of endurance.

  "Chu Yan?"

  "What's wrong, miss?"

  "Can you let go of my hand?"

  “……”

  Chu Yan's old face turned red, although he was a bit reluctant, but still hurriedly loosened his wolf claws.

  "Thanks for saving my life today, young lady... Chu Yan..."

  "No need to say more or ask more! If you don't release those few subordinates of yours, they'll probably never wake up again."

  Liu Yu's face flashed a hint of redness, and she said faintly.

  Chu Yan's thoughts couldn't possibly escape Liu Yueying's sharp eyes, she had already seen that Chu Yan was bound to go and fight with someone today, and coincidentally followed behind him. Originally, she didn't plan on taking action, but at the critical moment when she saw Zhao Laozhang about to self-destruct, she had no choice but to reveal herself immediately.

  Zhang Jia San woke up slowly with the other two people.

  After a brief panic, Chu Yan explained the situation and saw that Liu Yueying had no intention of hiding, so he explained that it was she who had saved everyone.

  The three of them immediately knelt down together and said to Liu Yu Ying: "Thank you, elder sister, for saving our lives!"

  The three of them were suddenly stunned by this sentence, and Chu Yan and Liu Yueying both stood there in a daze.

  It's no wonder the three of them misunderstood, Chu Yan's divorce paper, the news of his divorce from Hua Meng Qi somehow spread out, and a few days ago someone even saw Ruo Xi crying with tears streaming down her face as she left from the west side of Fei Long Peak, and when they connected this to the fact that the women's clothes Chu Yan had bought for the three of them were now being worn by this fairy-like woman, the three of them basically concluded that she was Chu Yan's dual cultivation Dao partner.

  "I... am not, you... you get up first!"

  Liu Yueying's face involuntarily flushed red, and she spoke with some difficulty.

  "Willow girl is just my friend, you three don't dare to talk nonsense again!"

  Chu Yan's old face also couldn't help but flush red.

  "This was taken from that person, and I kept it for nothing!"

  Liu Yu Ying handed a savings bag to Chu Yan and hastily walked into the small wooden hut.

  Chu Yan left only the copper bell, and gave the remaining magical instruments, elixirs, and spiritual stones to Zhang Jue and the other two. The three of them were deeply grateful in their hearts, already feeling that following Chu Yan was the right decision.

  Feilong Peak, Feilong Temple.

  Qitian Lie sat cross-legged in the inner hall, his eyes tightly closed, with dozens of black patterns floating on his face, and a strange black glow emanating from his body.

  If someone saw it, they would be shocked. The master of the Feilong Peak, the first sect of the Wing State's Orthodox Dao, was actually cultivating a demonic technique at this time.

  Then, a strand of black light rushed towards the gray light ball in front of him, and dozens of souls were born in the light ball, forming faces with bewildered expressions.

  Those black glows infused into those souls, and those souls suddenly went wild, ceaselessly tearing at each other.

  After a moment, only one soul was left in the gray light ball. At this time, this soul had grown into a green face with fangs and suddenly turned into a fierce and terrifying ghost.

  "Haha, okay!"

  A hint of evil flashed in Qitian Lie's eyes, and he let out a sly laugh. He took out a blood-colored jade bottle from his storage bag, opened the mouth of the bottle, and a wisp of black smoke flew out. The vengeful spirit in the gray light ball seemed to have been summoned, flying into the blood-colored jade bottle.

  "Master, something's wrong!"

  Suddenly, a disciple rushed in from outside the door in a fluster.

  "This!"

  That disciple saw his master's ferocious face and his body full of dark energy, and was suddenly shocked in his heart.

  "Speak up if you have something to say!"

  Qitian Lie's face returned to its normal color as the black patterns disappeared, and the black thorns on his body retracted back into his skin. He spoke coldly.

  "Yes, Master, Elder Zhao is dead!"

  "What? How did he die?"

  Qitian Lie let out a furious roar, and the interior of Feilong Hall instantly became unbearably oppressive.

  "Reporting to Master, today Master ordered me to investigate that self-destructing cultivator who turned out to be Elder Zhao!"

  "Chu Yan!"

  This matter made Qitian Lie think of Chu Yan first, Zhao Lao thought of a way to poison the Jiqi Dan, but this child didn't have any clues, Qitian Lie felt something was off, and now that Zhao Lao had been forced to confess, who else could be involved besides Chu Yan?

  "I've said it before, no one is allowed to enter the inner chamber without my permission!"

  A blood-red jade bottle suddenly appeared, and a green-faced, fang-toothed fierce ghost flew out of it, pouncing directly on the young man.

  "I'll never tell anyone, Master! Ah!"

  That disciple was torn and bitten to the point of complete loss of flesh and bone in the midst of painful wailing, finally turning into a soul with a bewildered expression that was pierced into the gray light ball.

  "You know too much!"

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