Afterwards, Lan Yue asked these two elite disciples about what happened in the Holy Sect in the past ten years, and they knew nothing.

What's even more terrifying is that these two people have forgotten that they have condensed their true energy.

After the elder's reminder, the two elite disciples realized the true energy in the Dantian and couldn't help but smiled happily.

"Brother, we are actually at the peak of the True Yuan Realm!"

"This...this is a miracle."

The two of them were really happy, and they did not make any fake things at all, which made Lan Yue even more terrified.

The ecstasy method she had seen on the evil Nine Yin Stone carvings may not have such an effect.

The air was filled with the smell of evil spirit, and the two elite disciples were still ignorant.

Xia Ji naturally understood everything.

These two disciples who followed were criticized by unknown means.

The clue was broken.

He couldn't help but remember the situation when his stupid sister ran away in his previous life.

It seems to be the same as today.

The playful, lazy, stupid and cute little furnace and caulking overlap with the sister in her previous life and became deeper.

"Lan Yue, is it difficult to find someone?"

The charming elder was thinking about what kind of martial arts this was, and the voice of the Holy Son suddenly came from his ears.

She didn't dare to treat the Holy Son as an ordinary True Realm anymore, and hurriedly said respectfully: "This is the headquarters of our Holy Sect, and it is indispensable for the eyes.

If it doesn't work, then I will send a letter to inform the officials of the five cities around Bikong City to help find Miss Ning. This has caused some damage to the majesty of my Holy Sect.

If it doesn't work, I will ask the three elite disciples to hold the holy orders, go to the north, south and west, and order the world to find the world together, but the holy orders are not released easily, so things will be a big deal."

Xia Ji did not follow her words, but suddenly said: "Are you surprised Ning Meng really good at martial arts?"

Lan Yue nodded calmly: "Waving the red sleeves, the needles are like rain, this is very difficult... I can be sure that Miss Ning has opened the Ren and Du meridians. Not only that, she has also mastered a wonderful method of true qi. This method seems to be a bit..."

Xia Ji smiled indifferently: "I taught me."

Lan Yue was shocked and hurriedly swallowed the word "evil" and then apologized immediately, with her voice cords frightened: "I really don't know."

After spitting out the two words of subordinates, Lan Yue was shocked.

She completely subconsciously said these two words.

In fact, the elders do not have to call themselves subordinates to the Holy Son.

However, the young man's aura was too strong, which made her recognize the little girl from the bottom of her heart without realizing it.

After saying that, Elder Lan Yue recognized it.

She could not beat Li Ling or Gao Yuhu, but these two people were both fucked by their own saint son.

It's amazing, the Holy Son is really amazing.

If it weren't for the ruthless Tao that I had practiced, I might have really been like the little girls in the Holy Sect, and my heart would be moving secretly.

Originally, she said that she still had a little shame in her heart, but suddenly she thought of her teacher, "Elder of the Heavenly King", and the teacher seemed to think that this young man was the only sage master of the revitalization of the Holy Sect. Well... that would be no shame.

Xia Ji said lightly: "Change the surrounding eyeliner and find it for me. Turn it three feet into the ground. You must find Ning Mengzhen for me! If you have any clues, please notify me as soon as possible."

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Lan Yue took the initiative. Anyway, she talked to her subordinates once, but she would not resist the second time.

...

Xia Ji sat alone in the dead leaf pavilion of the Holy Gate.

He leaned against the cold carved wooden pillars of the pavilion, stretched his long legs, and beside him was a jar of Kaifeng wine.

The eyeliner of the Holy Gate brought a lot of clues, and then Xia Ji would use the ground to shrink and go directly to the scene.

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Ning Meng was like a small bead he carried with him. He accidentally fell into the sea and could never find it again.

The boy frowned and was in a bad mood.

...

Liu Pinru was lying on the bed, her eyes filled with resentment.

Holy Son, I can't spare you.

I must tell the prince what you did and let him give you a handle!

Let you die without a place to bury!

You're dead!

You're dead!

How dare you treat me like this!

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain surged from her abdomen, and she felt a fierce breath rushing through her body.

"Hey, hey!!"

She covered her abdomen, arched her body like a cooked shrimp, and screamed in pain.

The pain was so deep, it seemed like a snake gnawing at her internal organs in her stomach, and it felt less than that of Lingchi's car crack.

"Son, you deserve to die, deserve to die!!"

Liu Pinru beat the bed in pain and hit the wall with her head, as if this could slightly relieve the pain.

But it's useless at all.

She was planted with a life and death qi in her body. Xia Ji wanted to torture her whenever she wanted to torture her. But she didn't know it yet, thinking that she had been poisoned inadvertently, but now it was just a normal reaction to poison.

When she understands her pain and controls her happiness completely in Xia Ji's hands, she will become a well-behaved bitch.

The stinging subsided slightly.

Liu Pinru wiped the sweat off his head with a towel, walked to the door, and said to the two disciples guarding the door: "I am the wife of your Holy Son, I want to go out."

The two junior sisters from the Holy Sect were guarding the gate. They turned their heads to look at the woman with disheveled hair and rolled their eyes one after another.

Just you?

Pull it down.

Liu Pinru saw that it was invalid and said, "I want to see the Holy Son!"

The two junior sisters rolled their eyes again.

cut.

We can't even see it.

Just you?

Liu Pinru pulled out a jade hairpin from his head and handed it out and said, "I'm sorry to pass on my message."

The two junior sisters snorted coldly through their nostrils.

Then one of the junior sisters said lightly: "My father is the deputy lord of Huishan City."

Another junior sister said contemptuously: "My mother has three dyeing workshops, one pharmacy shop, and a horse farm in the suburbs of the city."

Liu Pinru:...

Ordinary disciples at the headquarters of the Holy Sect are all rich second generations outside, so how could they care about her jade hairpin?

Liu Pinru cried.

Fortunately, in the moonlight, a figure approached in the distance.

When we got closer, the person showed a slightly handsome face. A slight scent of drinking came at the same time. The night wind passed by, and the black hair was slightly raised back, revealing a pair of eyes that could make a woman's heart beat faster.

The two junior sisters' heartbeats accelerated and they ran forward one after another, but the majesty of the Holy Son made them dare not get close.

He could only stand at attention and respectfully when he was three steps away from him, "See the Holy Son."

Xia Ji said gently: "Thank you for your hard work."

The two junior sisters blushed and stood on one side with their heads down, gentle as if they weren't them who just rolled their eyes.

When Liu Pinru saw this boy, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just as long as she could speak.

So, she cleaned her hair, cleaned up her face, and pulled out a charming smile. Liu Pinru always knew how powerful this smile was.

The body is her weapon.

However, her weapon was ineffective against Xia Ji.

Xia Ji's heart of Tao is unimaginable to her.

Liu Pinru sat by the bed. Her posture was very subtle, deliberately emptying half of it, as if she was waiting for the boy to sit over. This was a strong psychological hint.
To be continued...