Chapter 142 Little Qiao Is Scared

Qiao Wan thought about it, without the slightest fear in her eyes, she nodded and smiled lightly, "It's naturally good like this."

"I am very happy to be able to have a banquet with Saintess Zhen."

Saintess Zhen stared straight at her without squinting her eyes. After a while, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth curled up, and her lips moved, "Since that's the case, it shouldn't be too late. You and I will start our journey now."

"Alright." Qiao Wan looked natural, raised her hand towards the road ahead, and said in a low voice, "Saint please."

Saintess Zhen raised her plain hand, with a strange dark red Teng Wen wrapped around her wrist, and said in a low voice, "Get up."

"Get up the sedan chair——"

Qiao Wan was surprised in her heart, blinked her clear water eyes, and whispered in her heart with everyone around her.

[Aren't these guards all faceless... Where did the voice come from? 】

Guan Mingyue rolled her eyes, her eyes were full of annoyance, and her voice was full of coquettish anger.

【Jojo, is your focus wrong?Seriously examine the questions, hey! 】

Meng Su beside her also had a broken expression, she grabbed Qiao Wan's clothes and screamed loudly.

【That's right!Where do we now conjure up a saint to give Nao Shizi the Valley of the Elf? 】

In contrast, Qiao Wan was frighteningly calm.

【What are you panicking about? Isn't it that the people from Beimo haven't come yet?Since Shen Beili was not present, then I am the Holy Maiden of Beimo, and I will be stunned later. 】

Guan Mingyue's scalp tingled when she heard this, and she stared at her little junior sister in disbelief.

【Then what if... the official Shen Bei came? 】

【Heh, let's see if he is the fastest chaser or I am the fastest escaper. 】

Crowd: ...

So, you can't do anything right!

Say the most embarrassing things in the most embarrassing tone, what are you going to do? Hey!

Zhong Ling, who was walking on the side, was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his back molars seemed to be crushed. He gave Huai Jing who was beside him a vicious look, and cursed in a low voice, "You evil, attractive thing!"

She was already trying her best to reduce her sense of existence, and tried not to cause trouble to Qiao Wan, but her junior was not up to date, and she was there anytime and anywhere imitating the peacock's tail.

That's all for others, but this time they actually hooked up with the saint of the demon world.

It's just underwhelming!
Huai Jing was terribly wronged, but he didn't dare to complain to the elder sister, so he had to hold back his tone.

God testifies, it's not his fault that he looks handsome!
All the disciples followed behind the team, each with different thoughts, but they didn't dare to show any nervousness.
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Zongmen Hall
Sword Master Yun Xing gritted his back molars, pursed his thin lips, and said after a while, "I will enter the formation and rescue them."

Before the heads of the other sects spoke, Wei Wuyin couldn't sit still, and asked with a frown, "Subai, are you going to openly challenge the sect's rules?"

"Even though Subai is reckless, but our head Yu hasn't said anything yet, Chongyunzong is too nosy." Elder Jingyan folded his arms and leaned lazily on the wooden chair, his beautiful eyes were full of darkness. Sarcastic.

Wei Wuyin snorted coldly, and raised his voice, "This sect rule restricts everyone. If Subai really wants to break the system for those little disciples under his name, I am qualified to control it!"

"Leader Wei, let's take a break. I won't bother you about the affairs of our sect." Seeing Wei Wuyin being so domineering, Qian Lianzi immediately felt dissatisfied and spoke up for his senior brother.

"Worry too much, it's easy to become a short-lived ghost." Elder Jingyan bent her beautiful eyes and smiled sincerely, "Master Wei, it's better to live a few more days."

"No noise is allowed in the main hall of the sect."

A male voice sounded from behind the screen, cold and ruthless, "The demon city is not a foggy mirror, so you can't decide your own situation. It's fate for these disciples to meet the saintess of Juegu Valley."

This is not allowed to open the formation?

Sword Master Yun Xing lowered his head and smiled lightly, his eyes darkened fiercely, and said word by word, "It's up to you, dare to stop..."

"Subai."

Elder Jingyan tore him off, and Danfeng's slender eyes were full of warning, "You and I are not alone, we need to think about the people behind us."

If she was alone with Su Bai, she would naturally have the confidence to tear herself apart with Qianji Pavilion.

But right now, they carry the mission of the sect on their backs, and standing behind them are a group of young children who have not experienced much in the world.

Had to think long term.

only……

Elder Jingyan glanced at the figures behind the screen from the corner of his eye, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Don't let these grandchildren fall into her hands in the future!
"I believe in Xiao Qiao, she can definitely save the day!" Elder Jing Yan raised his eyes to look at Yun Xing with a hostile face, and said softly, "Don't you know how much ability your disciple has?"

Sword Master Yun Xing was silent for a moment, his long eyelashes trembling, after all he stopped clamoring to enter the formation.

Wei Wuyin curled his lips, almost showing disdain on his face.

No matter how powerful she is, Qiao Wan is nothing more than a golden core, and with so many oil bottles, even with Xie Muchen's help, she is no match for two fists!

fantasy territory

After twisting and turning, the long line finally arrived at the destination.

The entrance is a cave, the three big dark red characters of Jueyu Valley seem to be smeared with blood, and the opening of the cave looks like a monster's big mouth, waiting for everyone to throw themselves into a trap.

"Little...Little Qiao...I'm afraid..." Jin Hua approached Qiao Wan, her voice trembling slightly.

Qiao Wan's shoulders shook very rhythmically, and she closed her eyes tightly upon hearing this.

Don't look for Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao is also afraid...

Saintess Zhen stood in front of the cave entrance, her eyes darkened, she raised her chin towards Qiao Wan, "Here we are, let's go."

Just go.

Qiao Wan raised her small face, her eyes were determined, and she stepped into the cave.

It wasn't until entering the cave that Qiao Wan knew what it means to let a hundred flowers bloom and what it means to each have its own ugliness.

As soon as he entered the Fairy Cave, he saw a six-eyed mouse spirit, with a slightly curly beard growing on his palms, and looked up and down Qiao Wan with evil eyes.

Behind him was a monster whose neck was as high as two footballs. His head was floating in mid-air, leaning pitifully on that slender neck. Every time he glanced at it, Qiao Wan was afraid that his neck would break in the middle.

Then came a group of fly spirits that were less than knee-high, with mung bean-sized eyes blinking. From time to time, a group of fairies of the same clan gathered together to whisper, and there was a buzzing sound in the cave.

Good guy, it's still dialect.

Qiao Wan looked at the room full of monsters, as if she was in Jurassic Park, her temples couldn't help but twitched twice.

Guan Mingyue rubbed against Qiao Wan's side, and asked in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao...how about we go..."

Qiao Wan pursed her pink lips, regretful in her heart.

She wants to go too, but can she go?
Now that Huaijing is packed up and sent to Shengnvzhen's bed, can it be salvaged?

"Why, why don't you take your seat?" The saintly girl smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, she pointed in the direction behind Qiao Wan, and said in a low voice, "That's where Beimo is."

Those eyes glowed coldly, as if they were waiting for Qiao Wan to show her feet, and then quickly shot to tear her body apart.

(End of this chapter)

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