Big sister is going against the sky

Chapter 198 You Say I Picked Up My Token? (2 more)
Xin Wu only saw the woman looking at her with bright eyes, and then all the people in the group rushed over.

The woman took the lead, and all gathered in front of the door.

A female cultivator named Zhuang Yan said with some disdain: "Old Ancestor, could there be something wrong? We have been studying things that we have been unable to break through for hundreds of years. How can we believe that she is a good-for-nothing? past?"

"It's not certain, it's because her grade waste material can't cause the formation of this door to work!"

Xin Wu glanced at the other party, there was a small orange halo above her head.

When Niejue flew over, the surrounding wind energy gathered, it should be the mutant wind spirit root, heh, no wonder he was so crazy.

"My husband told me that the opportunity to leave this place is today." Zhu Cen sent a woman to say.She looked very fresh in her Taoist uniform, with a flawless white inner garment, a dark green lower skirt, and a four-finger-wide soft belt around her waist, with a pink spar inlaid in the middle of the belt, adding to the charm.

"It must be between her and these ten..."

After hearing the words of the ancestor Zhujian, Zhuang Yan became even more disdainful towards Shang Shenwu, and deliberately said sarcastically:
"This female cultivator also seems to be from the Central Territory. I don't know which sect. Not only is it unruly, but it is also whimsical. We haven't explored places for hundreds of years. Do you think you can do it? Just open a You can pass through the door without being backlashed?!"

No matter how much Zhuang Yan satirized her, Xin Wu barked like a dog and didn't even look over there.

She suddenly remembered that these people were all missing persons in the Central Territory, not the fairy world that entered from the Emperor Terrace. They thought they could return to the Central Territory by breaking through this fog. In fact, there may be no exit deep in this fog, only harder level, or the emperor's coffin.

Xin Wu ignored Zhuang Yan, but Li Yixian seemed to be awakened, and suddenly said: "By the way, I actually forgot to ask, sister, which sect are you from?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, Xin Wu was startled.

"Is this important?"

"Heh, I'm afraid it's some low-level sect that dare not say it, Li Daoyou, don't embarrass her!" Zhuang Yan crossed her arms and sneered coldly.

Among the thousands of people who came here, in the past, no one would call her Fairy Zhuang. She has tried countless times to break into the soldier's coffin. Just because of the backlash of that door, she almost lost her image. Why did she open it all at once? up?
Why is she still being praised by the ancestors of the Zhucen Sect without any backlash?

Why should everyone surround her and treat her like a savior? !

"She's in such a mess, the parts of her skirt are all ashes and she doesn't want to change them. She should be a backward sect monk. Don't worry about it, Li Daoyou, really wait for her to break through and thank her?"

I said so much next to him, and that female cultivator didn't even look at her, she was so arrogant and arrogant!
Zhuang Yan was almost going crazy with anger, and was still hesitating to say something even worse... The female cultivator spoke lightly.

"Cangshan, Xinwu!"

Zhuang Yan paused, Li Yixian stared wide-eyed: "You said, you are from Cangshan?"

"Ok!"

The ancestor of the Bamboo Cen Sect was also a little unbelievable: "Thousands of people are present, and there are several from each sect of Zhongyu Daomen 48, but there is no one from Cangshan. You say you are a disciple of Cangshan. What proof do you have?"

During the Heavenly Tribulation, Xiao Zhao put her identity token into the necklace. She fumbled for a while and took out a token.

"The ninth generation direct disciple, the closed disciple of Taoist Qingyu."

Zhuang Yan didn't believe it, she glared and said sharply: "No, she must be a counterfeit, maybe the token was picked up—"

Xin Wu's cold gaze finally turned to her. This gaze was so cold that Zhuang Yan's mind exploded with a "boom", and the sound stopped abruptly.

With a wave of her hand, the door was locked, and Xin Wu slowly approached her with a menacing momentum.

"You said, I picked up my token?"

　Here we come, here we go, the second update, rice cakes, please recommend tickets, okay...

　　


(End of this chapter)