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Volume 1: Chapter 59: Disciple of Xiaoyao Valley

"Captain, look there seems to be something on the golden grass!" Tieniu shouted.

"That's the Nine Birds Saliva Grass, which can attract the Nine Fire Birds, and the golden droplets on it should be the legendary Nine Birds Saliva Dew!" Mo Wu said.

Nine birds salivate!

Yun Qingchen glanced at the golden Nine Birds Saliva Grass, and couldn't help but feel a little excited! It turned out that what was on it was Nine Birds Saliva Grass!

Something that can break her seal!

Of those five treasures, Feng Liu Fruit has been obtained, Wuyou Wood is in Feng Yu's hand, Qiong Dan is the inner elixir of Beihai Qiong Whale, and only Linglong Lotus and Nine Birds Saliva are left without a trace.

This time I came to the Poison Mist Forest just to try my luck, but I didn’t expect that I would actually encounter it!

At this time, two people wearing Xiaoyaogu costumes came over.

"Mo Wu, I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of Senior Brother Zhao." One of the Xiaoyao Valley disciples laughed contemptuously.

And next to him was none other than his so-called Senior Brother Zhao, Zhao Yi.

Mo Wu looked at the two of them, with anger flashing in his eyes, but he said calmly: "The tenth rule of Xiaoyao Valley is that disciples are not allowed to stir up trouble when they go out. Qian Yang, I think you want to face the wall again and think about it."

The man named Qian Yang snorted and said with great disdain: "Mo Wu, you remember Gu Gui very well! It's a pity that you are no longer a disciple of our Xiaoyao Valley!"

Mo Wu's fists clenched.

Looking at him, Qian Yang felt even more relieved, and smiled more and more wantonly: "You don't know yet, our senior brother Zhao is about to get engaged to Xiao Miaomiao!"

Mo Wu looked at Qian Yang and then at Zhao Yi in shock. However, he only saw a slight curl of his lips, showing a slightly proud smile. There was also a bit of teasing in his eyes when he looked at Mo Wu.

Mo Wu tightened his hands, suppressing the urge to hit someone. But his heart was extremely hesitant. Was she really going to get engaged to this bastard Zhao Yi?

"Mo Wu, are you still missing Miss Xiao?" Qian Yang continued to stimulate.

"Miss Miaomiao is the daughter of the Valley Master, what can you imagine? Only our distinguished Senior Brother Zhao is worthy of being with Miss Miaomiao!"

Mo Wu clenched his fist and was about to punch him.

But as soon as his fist came out, it was caught by Yun Qingchen.

Mo Wu was stunned and looked at Yun Qingchen, who was wearing a cloak, "Yun Han, you..."

Yun Qingxun glanced at Qian Yang and Zhao Yi coldly, and said lightly: "Are you people in Xiaoyao Valley so idle?"

Qian Yang looked Yun Qingchen up and down and saw that she was covered in a black cloak. He couldn't help but sneer: "Who are you? A rat who doesn't even dare to show his face dares to interfere in our affairs in Xiaoyao Valley!"

Yun Qingchen ignored him, and still stared at the Nine Sparrow Grass in the distance.

Zhao Yi saw that Yun Qingxun ignored him, and his face was a little ugly. Qian Yang next to him quickly noticed this, raised his chin and said to Yun Qingxun: "Bad boy! Do you know that we are happy?

What kind of existence is the valley?”

Yun Qingchen didn't even look at him.

"Okay! You are so noisy!" Qian Yang rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit someone, but was stopped by Mo Wu's cold eyes.

He could only point at Yun Qingchen's nose and say: "Our Xiaoyao Valley is one of the three major valleys! Even your four empires combined cannot compare to it!"

"Did you see it? This is our direct disciple of Xiaoyao Valley! This is a more noble existence than your prince!"

When Zhao Yi heard this, he couldn't help but raise his chin, thinking that this ignorant boy would directly kneel down and beg for mercy after hearing this.

However, the imaginary kneeling down to beg for mercy did not appear. On the other hand, Yun Qingchen lightly lifted a stone and hit Qian Yang, and then Qian Yang was speechless.

He stared at Yun Qingchen in horror, and Yun Qingchen said calmly: "You are too noisy."

Mo Wu couldn't help but laugh, and the mercenaries of the Red Flame Mercenary Group couldn't help but laugh.

I thought that Yun Han would be shocked and frightened when he heard how powerful Xiaoyao Valley was, but he didn't expect that he would just say so lightly.

Zhao Yi noticed something strange about Qian Yang, and stared at Yun Qingjun with his sharp eyes like poisonous snakes: "What did you do?"

"Let him be quiet." Yun Qingchen said calmly.

If it weren't for the inconvenience, she would have killed this little Xiaoyao Valley disciple today.

Not many people dare to point their nose at her and talk!

At this time, there was a huge noise from the sky and the sound of huge wings vibrating. Everyone couldn't help but look at it!

It was a light gray owl eagle, with huge, broad and powerful wings! The bursts of hurricane force when it fell made many people look at it!

"That's the Gray Dome Owl!"

"It looks like there are four stars of the Spiritual King!"

"Which valley could this be from?"

At this time, all the monks on the ground couldn't help but look up to the sky. Above the light gray owl, stood a young girl wearing a light green dress. She was so beautiful and beautiful.

The girl's face was expressionless, but she did not have a condescending attitude. Her face was calm and her temperament was extraordinary.

"Xiao Miaomiao?" At the Ten Thousand Flower Valley camp, Hua Shuying looked at the girl in green skirt who was slowly landing on the ground, and could not help but frown slightly.
Chapter completed!
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