Chapter 895 (1/2)

Ye Qian, the Taoist priest of Ziyang, has a kind of unspeakable feeling. He has no awe or hatred.

It seems that Ziyang is more upright than those respectable and upright sects, but that makes him a little stubborn. For the orthodoxy, for the right and evil, for a stubborn between the demon.

The little fox in front of Ye Qian is, of course, a little fox for ye Qian, but for others, it is a monster of the ancestral level.

Her whole body up and down the evil spirit can be used to describe the sky, block is not able to block. Besides, Shouyang mountain was originally the Taoist temple of Ziyang. I'm afraid the Taoist priest of Ziyang would have known in advance before this Nine Tailed Fox arrived at Shouyang mountain. Otherwise, he would not have moved so quickly.

Facing Ziyang and his disciples, the girl in purple is not so polite.

With a cold hum, the girl's star eyes looked directly at Ziyang Taoist. Rao, Ziyang's hundreds of years of cultivation, still disintegrated in front of the girl. It was unnatural for the girl's beauty to be fascinated.

Leaving aside Ye Qian's swords for those Taoist children, she did not put them in her eyes. Instead, she forced her way to the Taoist priest Ziyang, and then she beamed like a flower.

The delicate voice was like the sounds of nature. People were numb and their scalp was making noises.

”Cluck, little Taoist, it's you. I didn't expect that you would be so old before I left Jinyao island for hundreds of years. I still remember the first time I met you, you seemed to be a little bit of a kid? At the beginning, you hid behind your grandmaster xuanyang, just like a little asshole. ”

The girl said, covering her mouth and chuckling, ”ah, it's really time flies. As time goes by, I think the little Taoist priest xuanyang, your ancestor, has already returned to heaven.”

As soon as the girl said this, she immediately added a bit of terror and strangeness to the surrounding atmosphere.

The disciples of Ziyang Taoist priest were even more anxious. We should know that Taoist Ziyang was at least four or five hundred years old, and the young girl in front of him actually called him a little Taoist, and vowed to see him as a child. How old was this girl? It makes people shudder to think about it.

Don't say it's this group of little Taoists, even the Ziyang Taoist feels a burst of surprise.

Dead, dead staring at the girl for a long time, Ziyang Taoist seems to recall the girl in front of him in his childhood horror memory.

I think that the girl was also like this, and I was once shocked by her. But later Ziyang knew that she was a demon.

But after hundreds of years, Ziyang Taoist didn't expect that the girl was still the same as before. It seemed that the years had not left any trace on her face. The more he recalled Ziyang, the more frightened he was.

But Deng Deng retreated two steps, and Taoist Ziyang exclaimed, ”it's you. It's you?”

The girl still giggled, and even reached out her Qianqian jade hand and gently tapped on the head of Taoist Ziyang, and giggled: ”little Taoist, it seems that you are old, and your memory is not good. This just reminds me of my sister. It really makes my sister sad?”

A young girl in her early twenties, calling herself her sister to a crane haired and childish old Taoist priest, is really unbearable.

Although Ziyang Taoist is not willing to admit, but this is the reality.