Chapter 76: Being caught with slut

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 76: Being caught with fishing

Don't dare to distract yourself more.

Fortunately, he didn't seem to want to kill any of them, after all, it would never be more difficult for him than killing an ant.

But because he didn't know whether he was simply curious or had a grudge with Caiyin, Jian Baisan could only try to avoid mentioning Caiyin.

After tightening his body and explaining the whole story in extremely brief words, the man asked gently: "It has no grade?"

Jian Baisan first shook his head, and then tried his best to think about it: "There are few records, and he thinks it has no combat power in reality, and he does not take the initiative to attack. However, it will pull people into the fantasy and talk, and only then can he wake up after the end."

The man nodded to her, and the next second the discomfort of being bound by Jian Baisan's throat disappeared. She was thrown from the air to the ground, rolled up, stood up at the entrance of the cave, and stood silently with her hands hanging down.

The man slowly lowered his head and looked at Caiyin in the hole.

Jian Baisan's heart burst, moved his body forward, trying to block part of the hole, and said with a thorn in his mouth: "Immortal Master, please forgive me for taking the liberty. You... are my friend, do you have anything to solve?"

The movement of slowly lowering his head stopped, and his voice was still as leisurely and gentle as he said: "What if I say, I want to kill her?"

Jian Baisan's face turned cold. She pressed her thumb against the scabbard and pulled Shanyin out a thread. She leaned forward slightly, and was about to pounce on the next second - even if she might not be able to withstand a moment.

As if you heard a "boom", the temperature in the air suddenly rose.

As soon as his whole body was heavy, Jian Baisan even heard the bones "cracking", his spine was bent inch by terrible pressure, and the beads of sweat that suddenly appeared on his forehead dripped along her eyelashes on the ground - this was the pressure that belonged to the strong.

She couldn't even straighten her body now, and the bottom of her boots was suddenly melted. She could only use her spiritual power to barely protect her legs and feet from being roasted, while using Shanyan to hold herself up and barely support herself and not just lie on the ground like this.

The mountain-piercing jade butterfly she had just released was immediately pressed on the ground like a piece of paper. As it struggled, Jian Baisan felt a synesthesia part of its brain.

The edge of its wings was actually burned slightly withered and scorched by his fire-attributed spiritual power.

You know, its wings have a strength comparable to that of golden elixirs. Not to mention water and fire, it is a strength that even steel can easily penetrate!

What's more, he obviously applied spiritual power to the ground, causing the higher the temperature to go down, so what should I do if Caiyin?

Jian Baisan gritted his teeth, endured the pain in the soles of his feet, and tried to take a step towards the hole.

The man didn't speak, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

There was no trace of fire in the scorching temperature, only pieces of dry grass suddenly brittled, and it exploded into powder with a "pop".

The man's face looked charming and weird in the twisted air.

Jian Baisan used his quick wisdom to urge a trace of spiritual power to summon Feiye, trying to use it to bring out the sound in the cave, but when he saw Feiye approaching the ground, he exploded instantly, and exploded into a dark green fragment.

"..." Jian Baisan felt despair in his heart.

Why do we need to use this... torture method when killing people?

"Finished." Jian Baisan suddenly heard him say.

What have you found?

Then the scorching air and terrifying pressure disappeared, and even the ground that touched the stinging soles of her feet returned to the coolness that autumn should have in an instant, making her feel like she was stepping on the ice.

She wiped out the nosebleed from the excessive consumption of her spiritual power, looked up at the man, and found a mouse floating in the void in front of him, only a circle larger than the one that brought them over.

Jian Baisan heard its sharp and delicate voice: "Jian Baisan, help me! Save me! I can tell you the answer to that question--"

Before he could finish his words, his invisible big hand closed and it was crushed like a bubble. The fluffy blood mist suddenly exploded, splashing her head and face.

But the man's body was clean and untainted by dust.

Didn't want to kill her?

Can you pick the sound?

Before Jian Baisan was afraid, he wiped his face blankly. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Caiyin's eyes open in the cave, and he stood up and pushed her shoulder and jumped out, because he had not moved for a long time and staggered slightly.

Then he respectfully knelt in front of the man: "Caiyin neglects his duties, please punish the sect leader!"

...What sect leader? Jian Baisan suddenly reacted, and the beads of sweat that had just disappeared rushed out again-

Caiyin is the one who is the one who loves the sect. Who else can their sect leader be?

Isn’t it the one who relies on killing people to practice, Leng Lianchi, who specifically mentioned?

Leng Lianchi turned his head and said lightly to Caiyin: "It was your master who said that your life lamp was almost extinguished, so he asked to me."

Caiyin said: "I will ask my master to receive punishment when I go back!"

"Go."

Caiyin did not get up. She hesitated for a moment, bowed and said, "She is my friend. Caiyin thanked the sect leader for taking care of her!"

Even Jian Baisan could understand this sentence, and he begged their sect leader not to kill her.

Leng Lianchi turned his head and looked at Jian Baisan with a smile. His narrow and long phoenix eyes seemed to be flowing with affection.

But Jian Baisan knew that his beautiful skin was just a dangerous disguise.

He approached Jian Baisan and said slowly: "Deacon Caiyin's friend... I also appreciate it."

"You can take good care of yourself, let alone take care of you."

Jian Baisan glanced at his long eyelashes, immediately hugged Shanyan tightly, lowered his gaze, and dared not make a sound.

Caiyin couldn't say more, so he got up and summoned the flying sword, looked at Jian Baisan again, and went in one direction.

When Jian Baisan turned around, Leng Lianchi disappeared like he did when he came.

Only Jian Baisan himself was left, wearing molten shoes and dry blood spots on his face and clothes, standing blankly on this grassless wasteland.
Chapter completed!