The practitioner became even more angry.

I was already bullied by the practitioners in Taixu. Now that anyone comes to you and wants to bully him, how could he not be angry?

"Just you?"

"That won't be my master and this senior," said Ming Shiyin.

The practitioner glanced at Luzhou and Qinyuan and said disapprovingly: "I advise you not to get involved. If you can stay away, stay away. Even if Saint Chen is still there, he can't do anything to others. Alas, Dahan can't escape this disaster."

"Hey, talk to you well. If you don't listen, I have to do it!"

Swish!

Mingshi's figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he flew to the practitioner's head, his palm was like a mountain.

The practitioner was caught off guard and took this move without any resistance, bang!

Fall down.

Ming Shiyin followed him down, grabbed his collar and flew back into the air in the blink of an eye.

"Who is that person?" Ming Shiyin said.

"Don't hit, don't hit... I said, I said... that man claimed to be from Taixu, and he was all extraordinary. He said he was a master in the realm of Taoist Saint." The man endured the severe pain and said sweating profusely.

Ming Shi looked at Luzhou and Qinyuan and found that his master frowned slightly, he laughed and explained: "Master, this is not honest, it is better to use old methods."

Luzhou ignored Ming Shiyin and looked at the beaten practitioner and said, "Is there any evidence to prove that they are from Taixu?"

The man said nervously, "What they said."

This problem is also a bit redundant.

Luzhou asked again: "Where are you going?"

"Luoyang North City. They use North City as their base. I am also innocent. Please let me go!"

Ming Shiyin said:

"Master, let's go and have a look."

"good."

Ming Shi kicked the man in the butt and kicked him away.

The man was so scared that he pissed off. After Luzhou, Qin Yuan and Ming Shiyin disappeared, he continued to fly towards the North City.

...

North of Luoyang.

Many practitioners are floating in the sky.

This is the most imposing palace in Luoyang and a reflection of the royal strength.

Luzhou, Qin Yuan and Ming Shi appeared near the palace and saw the practitioners everywhere, showing doubts.

At this moment, two white-robed practitioners flew out of the palace.

Turning into a meteor, rushing towards the practitioner in the sky, bang bang...

The two practitioners were severely hit and spit out blood and fell down.

Two white-robed practitioners looked around at everyone, one on the left and one on the right.

"A bunch of waste, you can't find one person. We have limited patience. If we can't find it, kill two people every day. Also, don't try to escape. You have been marked. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, we can find it very well." The white-robed practitioner said.

Many practitioners looked ugly.

Qin originally wanted to take action directly, but Lu Zhou stopped her and said, "Let's see who the other party is first."

Qin Yuan nodded and said, "It's still the thoughtful Lord Lu thought."

If you meet the supreme master in Taixu, you will turn your head and run away. If you don’t understand it, you will rush forward, and you will inevitably be a little too reckless.

The white-robed practitioner continued, "Give you another three days. If you can't find that girl, kill five people every day."

At this time, many practitioners raised their hands behind and said:

"I...I have clues."

The white-robed practitioner frowned: "You have clues, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"this……"

The white-robed practitioner immediately came out of his hand.

A palm print floated over.

It turned out to be a black palm print.

They dress like angels, but act like devils.

Bang!

The man ate this palm, groaned, retreated a hundred meters, barely stabilized his body, and said, "Someone has seen this girl in Qiushui Mountain."

"Qiushui Mountain is the temple of Saint Chen. Saint Chen and his disciples are not there. Do you know where they went?" said the white-robed cultivator.

"That girl seems to be from Jinlian, she is a master of Jinlian's cultivation."

Just finished speaking.

In another corner, a practitioner roared: "Nothing is true, how could he be a master of Golden Lotus? I have never heard of it."

The white-robed practitioner's eyes looked like lightning, and he grabbed the communication with his five fingers, like a black shadow waving like a dragon.

call!

He grabbed the man's neck.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

The white-robed practitioner pulled him back and said with contemptuous eyes: "How do you know that you are not a Golden Lotus practitioner?"

"I, I... the equator has never been in contact with the outside world... It is impossible, it is impossible for a golden lotus practitioner to have a red face." The man's face turned red and his ears were equatorial.

"What's your name?"

"I...my name is Yan Mu."

Hear this name.

Luzhou frowned slightly.

I seemed to have some impression, but I couldn't remember it for a moment.

Luzhou approached a little closer to the side and caught a strange practitioner and asked, "Who is Yan Mu?"

The man looked back at Luzhou, then at Ming Shiyin and Qin Yuan, and whispered: "The leader of Luoxia Mountain seems to have something to do with Saint Chen."

Luzhou remembered.

I remember the first time I came to Bingdilian, it was Chen Fu who was led by Yan Mu to find.

He looked at the white-robed practitioner and paid attention to his every move.

Yan Mu's breath was extremely unsmooth and his eyes turned pale.

The white-robed practitioner said, "I saw the problem in your eyes. Do you seem to know this girl?"

"No, don't know..."

"Then how do you know that this girl is not a Golden Lotus Cultivator?"

"I, I'm talking nonsense."

Bang!

He pushed Yan Mu's chest with a palm and knocked him away.

Yan Mu spit out a mouthful of blood and flew hundreds of meters.

The white-robed practitioner said, "Taixu has always been like this in doing things. I have given you a chance, don't be ungrateful."

His eyes swept.

He said again: "If you find this girl, you will have a great reward; if you can't find it, it will be your turn to die sooner or later. Don't expect Taixu to pity the lives of ants. In Taixu's opinion, you are not even as good as ants."

The white-robed practitioner looked at the practitioner who spoke before and asked, "Are you sure this girl is from Jinlian?"

"I'm sure!"

The practitioner bowed and said, "Sir, I have a friend who is an outer disciple of Qiushui Mountain. I saw the girl wearing a long red cloth appearing in Qiushui Mountain. Moreover, she is a strong man with twenty destiny!"

The white-robed practitioner had a brilliant look in his eyes and said, "Very good!"

"Since the disappearance of the saint Chen, they have disappeared. I have a suggestion..." said the practitioner.

"explain."

"Sir, you can go to Jinlian to find them." The man said.

Ming Shiyin: "..."
To be continued...