"I really guessed it?" Zhou Jingyi's bright eyes flashed.

She looked up and down at the two of them and said thoughtfully: "A treasure, such a big appetite... I'm afraid it's not an ordinary sect? Is Ziyang Sect trying to surrender to another sect?"

She then smiled and said, "Which sect? Let's listen!"

The two old men looked at each other, and the cold light flashed.

The old man who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "Miss Zhou, it is not a good thing to know too much."

"What can't be said about this?" Zhou Jingyi smiled and said, "Didn't you make up your mind to kill me? What does it matter to a dying person?"

"Take the treasure, we will let you go."

"Hehe, do you believe this?"

"You have handed over the treasure, and it's useless. What does it have to do with it or not? We are not bloodthirsty people."

"You want to save my life, but you want to become your forbidden body?" Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently and said, "Men..., they are all so old, they are still a virtue!"

"Although we are old, we are still men!" The two looked at each other and smiled in a daze.

Zhou Jingyi shook her head and said, "Which sect do you want to join? All the sects who are arrogant may not be able to appreciate this treasure."

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Both of them shook their heads and kept their mouths tight.

"Let me guess." Zhou Jingyi pondered: "Tianlei Sect?"

The two smiled bitterly.

"Well, Tianlei Sect is the most arrogant and it is impossible to accept this treasure." Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently and said, "The same is true for Jingshen Palace."

"Hmph, the little girl knows a lot!" The thin old man said coldly: "Don't guess randomly, you can't guess!"

"It is unlikely that the Spirit Sect will be killed, or the Sumeru Academy..., oh, not either." Zhou Jingyi looked at their expressions and frowned and said, "It's not Yaohai Sect, right?"

The two old men's faces changed slightly.

The two of them are also very cunning, and they do not show their emotions. However, at this time, they will inevitably be different when facing Zhou Jingyi, a beauty.

They never expected Zhou Jingyi to guess.

Zhou Jingyi frowned and said, "Yaohai Sect?!"

"It doesn't matter if you know it, sooner or later." The thin old man said in a deep voice: "Yaohai Sect can accept us."

"Is it going to swallow Ziyang Sect?" Zhou Jingyi said.

"No," said the thin old man slowly: "Ziyang Sect is half dead. If you keep going like this, sooner or later it will be destroyed. It is like a drop of water. Only by throwing it into the sea will it not dry up."

Zhou Jingyi burst into laughter and shook her head: "It's really interesting."

"Do you don't agree?" The thin old man said coldly: "Do you know the situation of Ziyang Sect?"

"No matter what situation is, the treasure is not from your Ziyang Sect." Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently and said, "If you want to get it, it is not worthy of being a tyrant."

"No matter whether it is worth it or not, for our Ziyang Sect, we can only do this, and we can only make mistakes!" The thin old man snorted coldly: "After saying that, I don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, so I can tell you it quickly."

"How big is your sacrifice?" Zhou Jingyi chuckled, with indescribable sarcasm and disdain: "It's just to satisfy your own selfish desires!"

"Miss Zhou, have you figured it out clearly. Do you want to say it?" The thin old man's face turned gloomy and he said coldly.

Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently: "There is no treasure at all."

"Have you figured it out?" said the lean old man slowly: "If you don't say it, you should know what to bear."

"Let me tell me." Zhou Jingyi smiled sweetly.

The old man like Maitreya Buddha stroking his beard and sighed, "We really don't want to do it so ugly, but you insist on asking for trouble, so we can only help you."

"There is no need to be a high-sounding person, just say that." Zhou Jingyi said disdainfully.

The old man like Maitreya Buddha said, "We will strip you naked and hang it on the nearby city so that everyone can appreciate Miss Zhou's wonderful body."

Zhou Jingyi frowned, her face still not changing: "That's all?"

The old man like Maitreya Buddha smiled and said, "If you don't speak yet, find a few more powerful men to serve you well."

He looked at Zhou Jingyi like an eagle looking at a chicken. His eyes, which were originally looking at the kindness, were flashing with strange light, as if he could see through Zhou Jingyi's clothes and see her body.

Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently and said, "Don't forget, I can be self-destructive."

"If you commit suicide, we will strip your body and hang it on the wall." Maitreya Buddha said with a smile like an old man.

"It's indeed vicious." Zhou Jingyi sighed: "I have a secret technique that once it is used, it will turn into blood mist."

"We will be convinced if we really want to use such a secret technique." The thin old man snorted: "I'll use it now!"

"You two are really..." Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently and said, "Is it your own idea for you to defect to the Yaohai Sect, or is it the idea of ​​everyone in the entire Ziyang Sect?"

"You've asked too much." The two old men said slowly.

Zhou Jingyi smiled and said, "It seems that it is your own idea, it's really..."

"What do they know!" The thin old man said in a deep voice: "I'm drunk all day long and dreaming of death, I don't know the general trend, and I don't know how I die in the future!"

"Okay, then I'll use the secret technique." Zhou Jingyi shook her head and said, "Maybe I can kill one of you!"

She said motionless.

"Do it!" said the old man like Maitreya Buddha.

The two rushed towards Zhou Jingyi at the same time.

Zhou Jingyi waved her palm with a light wave.

The old man like Maitreya Buddha suddenly changed his face, and then the thin old man's face also changed drastically, and he felt something strange.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" The two of them rushed up, waved their palms and hit Zhou Jingyi, and shouted.

The palm wind whistled like a strong wind blew on the ground, and the mud and dust were rolled up.

"Spiritual-Slaying Divine Sword." Zhou Jingyi chuckled and fluttered, avoiding the palm wind of the two, as if floating in the howling wind.

"Are you a disciple of the Lingzhang Sect?!" Their faces changed slightly, and their palms were swinging even faster.

The strong wind whistled even harder, the two of them had a strong palm power and extremely high cultivation.

Leng Fei flashed behind a person, and slapped out his palms.

The two old men's movements suddenly stopped.

Then several dark golden palms appeared on them, and the brilliant golden color flashed and disappeared on them.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..." As the muffled sounds were heard, the two old men stopped and then slowly fell down.

"Is this dead?" Zhou Jingyi was incredible.

The two old men's cultivation was far superior to Hu Shaohua, but under the power of Hu Shaohua's palm, they were so vulnerable.

Even if it is used to use the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, this shouldn't be the case.

Leng Fei said: "The third level of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword."

"You have reached the third level?" Zhou Jingyi was surprised.

Leng Fei nodded gently: "The Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword is the foundation of the Spirit-Slaying Sect after all, and there are many notes to practice, which is of great benefit."

The most important thing about him is that his soul is strong, far better than that of the world, so practicing the third level is as simple as drinking water.

"It's really..." Zhou Jingyi shook her head gently.

It is worthy of being a top sect.
Chapter completed!