The genius true immortals of various sects of Baimang Mountain expressed their support for Liu Ya, and Bai Fei also acted coquettishly and begged.

After all, Xu Liang was not the kind of person who sticks to principles. He could not resist so many requests from junior brothers and sisters, so he had to go down to the mine with them to explore.

Wang Mingli and Wu Yu didn't expect that the restriction was set up at the entrance of the cave, but someone broke in. They looked at each other and immediately stood up to guard.

"Oh, it turns out they are you two demon immortals!"

Liu Ya was the first to enter the mine and recognized the Feng Mingli and his wife at a glance.

Seeing so many people coming in, and each of them has great strength, Ben Mingli said politely: "You must be the right leaders of the Baimang Mountain lineage, right?

My husband and I have always had a good relationship with the righteous path and have never offended the Baimang Mountain Sects. I wonder if you can give me a face?"

"Hmph, you're all mixed with that evil man in the sky blue bride, and you're so embarrassed to get close to us?

Less nonsense, hand over the Purple Thunder Spirit, I, Baimangshan, can spare you two!”

Liu Ya looked righteous and arrogant, but spoke aggressively.

"As the leader of the right path, you are now trying to bully the few and rob the treasures with the most?

What is the difference between this and evil cultivator?

That fellow Daoist Chen is much better than you!"

Wu Yu was extremely angry and fearless.

Bai Fei raised his chin and was arrogant: "We are killing demons and eliminating demons and practicing the way for heaven! Monsters like you, I don't know how many people have eaten to cultivate to become immortals. Do you think that if you flatter the right path, you can wash away your hair?

We will not be as merciful as other righteous sects!”

"Don't swear by others. Brother Li and I have been practicing for thousands of years and have never eaten a single person!"

Ding Yu was almost angry and cried.

Feng Mingli responded calmly and calmly: "Everyone should be very clear that monsters who have eaten humans cannot maintain a breath of clean air, and there is no turbid air in my husband's body, which is enough to prove my innocence."

"This..." The disciples of various sects of Baimang Mountain looked at each other, and for a moment they were a little at a loss.

As the right way, if they want to force the Purple Thunder Spirit of the King Li couple, they have to find a high-sounding excuse.

But if Bing Mingli and Bing Yu had never eaten anyone, they would be hard to take action.
Chapter completed!