This time, the man looked at her with a somewhat incomprehensible look: "Little girl, are you really not afraid? Not one of the hundred foreign monks who broke into my Jiuli tribe can escape alive. When my sister wakes up,

Come, you will become her sacrifice, are you really not afraid of death?"

Muyan twisted her sore wrists that were bound, and said with a lazy smile: "I'm afraid, but I have always been very lucky. I don't think I will die. Those nine old beasts in Jiuli Temple are neither humans nor ghosts.

He also thought he could kill me, but in the end I escaped."

When saying this, Muyan carefully observed the man in front of her.

Seeing her scolding Jiuli Shi like this, the man's expression didn't change at all.

I immediately believed in my own judgment a little more.

The Jiuli tribe is not monolithic either.

Obviously, although the names of the temple and the temple are similar and they both belong to the highest level of the Jiuli tribe, their relationship is not good.

The man didn't seem to be in a hurry. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "How did you enter the temple, and how did you escape from the hands of the Jiuli envoy?"

Muyan looked at him quietly without saying anything.

The man sneered lightly, and then said with some humor: "Your companion has yin and yang bones. No matter who he was before, he is a member of our Jiuli tribe. His injuries were extremely serious and life-threatening. My sister saved him."

After you, we arranged for him to receive treatment. As for you..."

He paused, with a cold and malicious expression on his face, "The Jiuli Tribe has a rule. Any outside monk who breaks into the tribe's boundary will be ignored if the [200 Million Soul Seizing Curse] has already imposed punishment.

.If you are lucky enough to survive, you must be put to death to ensure that the secrets of the Jiuli tribe will never be leaked. Even if you don’t provoke the Jiuli envoy and are not caught by my sister as a sacrifice, you still won’t survive.”

Muyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Li Weiran was fine.

When I heard the following words, I couldn't help but sneer: "You Jiuli tribe are dissolute and immoral, harboring filth and evil, and do cruel and unscrupulous things that pedestrians would not do. You are even worse than animals. No wonder you have to hide your traces. No.

Let others discover your whereabouts."

The man was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but bang the table and burst into laughter.

Muyan was stunned for a moment.

Just now I asked him kindly, but this man still looked cold.

Why is it that now that I have scolded their Jiuli tribe bloody, the other party started laughing instead.

Could it be that this guy is mentally ill?

After laughing for a long time, the man calmed down, picked up the tea cup next to him, took a sip casually and said: "You are a very interesting girl. If my sister hadn't regarded you as a sacrifice, I would have let you live.

.”

Putting down the teacup, he calmed down the expression on his face, "Where's the Tianmo Qin? Should I take it out and have a look?"

Muyan didn't want to deceive this person on this matter. In fact, she couldn't deceive him either.

After hearing this, his consciousness immediately moved, and the Heavenly Demonic Qin floated in front of his eyes.

As early as when she woke up, Muyan discovered that the spiritual energy and fairy energy here were much richer than outside, and she could summon the Heavenly Demon Qin.

But Qihuang still didn't respond.

The Golden Crow Fire Spirit swayed twice, then rubbed against Muyan's leg, and then took a cautious look at the man.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, she immediately hid back in the Tianmoqin space.

And the man really had no time to care about the Golden Crow Fire Spirit at this time.

His eyes were fixed on the Tianmo Qin floating in the air, and he slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!