The young woman subconsciously took it and stuffed it into her husband's mouth. At this time, she can only be treated as a living doctor. If her husband collapses, how will their mother and child survive.

The pill melted in the mouth, and after a while, the peddler's face gradually became less pale, his breathing became smoother, and he opened his eyes. He asked blankly, "Am I... still not dead?"

The young woman hugged her husband in surprise, and the joy of regaining her husband made her cry, "Master, you are not dead, it is this young hero who saved us."

The peddler looked up at Xuan Bing gratefully, but when he was about to speak, Xuan Bing opened his mouth first, and said: "There is no need to say anything superfluous, you all leave quickly, this place may not be too peaceful for the time being."

After Xuan Bing finished speaking, he smiled faintly. His smile gave people a feeling of extra stability.

The young woman also knew that it was useless to stay here, so she helped her husband and took her son to bow to Xuan Bing and left quickly. After the peddler and his wife walked away, Xi Yao let go of the disciple's hand, and the man's hand bones were already gone. It was pinched and deformed by Xi Yao, and the bones were interspersed in the flesh and blood.

Moreover, Xi Yao also used insidious techniques, coupled with a bit of poison hidden in his nails, penetrated into his skin, making his pain magnified several times, the kind of pain and discomfort that ordinary people can bear, then The man immediately crumpled his face in pain, and all his facial features were deformed and intertwined.

"Who are you? How dare you offend our heavenly religion?" The disciple held his injured hand and retreated behind his fellow disciples, and those people didn't dare to act rashly for a while, they could easily pinch the disciple's hand like that , the strength is definitely not bad.

"Hehe, who am I? Didn't the people from Mingzong come to tell you who I am? Heavenly Religion..., hey, this name sounds much worse than Mingzong. When I heard it, I thought it was a crooked way."

With a wave of Xi Yao's arm, she has recovered her appearance at this time, her graceful clothes are wrapping around her curvaceous body, her pair of snow-white jade feet are exposed without shoes, but as long as she carefully If you look at it, you will find that Xi Yao's feet didn't touch the ground at all, it was just a show.

Her buttocks, half-sitting, leaned against Xiao Bai's protruding tail, leaning softly and lazily on it, holding Xiao Bai with both hands.

The soul-stirring eyes were casually scanning the disciples of the heavenly religion, and suddenly the men felt that their bones were going to be crumbled, and they had never seen such a beautiful woman in their age.

But their second kind clearly heard the word "Mingzong", and then looked at Qingcheng lying on Long Jiu's shoulders, the little lust they had just aroused was blown away by the wind, leaving only boundless fear Two days ago, Tianjiao Shangxiajiu already knew about Mingzong, and all major cultivation sects had received their news. Naturally, these disciples also guessed their identities.

"You... are you going to come to heaven to ask for trouble?" A certain disciple dared to ask his doubts. They dared not escape, and if they wiped out a person from a big cultivator with a wave of their hands, they might be "above" One of the immortals, it is not easy to destroy yourself.

"You go back and report me a letter, saying that I want someone from the Heavenly Religion, just hand it over, if you can't hand it over, just wait to be like Mingzong!!" Xi Yao said indifferently.

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