Qiu Yu was still very excited when she saw her master.

She recognized the master at a glance.

But after the conversation, she discovered that there were some changes in her master.

But at that time, Qiu Yu still didn't take it seriously.

After thirty-three days, everyone has to change in order to survive.

Zeng Xiaoyu became Qiu Yu.

She became cold-blooded and merciless, and refused to recognize her relatives.

But despite this, she still retains some of the characteristics that only Zeng Xiaoyu had in her heart.

In her heart, Master is still the person closest to her.

Qiu Yu was also very happy when Master came to Baihua Waste City.

Because she had the opportunity to spend more time with Master...

But once they got along, Qiu Yu realized that her master had completely changed, and she almost didn't recognize him anymore.

Although my former master was also very smart, decisive and good at calculations.

But the master is very sincere towards people, as long as they are her companions, even ordinary gods and gods, she will take care of them.

But now the master has become selfish.

After she took the magic bamboo juice and purified it, she said she was giving half of it to herself, but in fact, she was only giving herself one-third.

Not only that, she also gave all the medicine to Zitang.

In her eyes, there was no danger to the Buddha Sect and others.

As soon as Concubine Yang disagreed, the master made a killing move.

The master in front of her was so unfamiliar that she felt frightened.

"You are seeking death yourself, who is to blame?"

The Taiyin Saint is not in a good mood.

The other party is also a member of the Taiyin tribe, and he actually dares to offend me.

In the eyes of the Taiyin Saint, all the Taiyin tribesmen are her subordinates, and Qiu Yu in front of her looks like a tribesman who has not yet been baptized.

Moreover, her bloodline is not low.

If this person is baptized and returns to the Taiyin Clan, he will probably become one of his main competitors.

When she thought of this, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Taiyin Saint.

But at this moment, Zitang behind him groaned softly.

The Saint of Taiyin was overjoyed and rushed to the bed.

"Zitang, are you awake?"

Zitang's eyes moved.

Under the eyes, a beautiful face appeared.

The magic bamboo liquid was indeed helpful, and the haze poison in Zitang's body had almost been expelled.

But the wounds on his body have not completely healed.

The woman was too close, and there was a strong smell of powder on her body. Zitang frowned.

He seemed to have seen the face in front of him before.

"I am Ling Yue, Zi Tang, do you still remember me?"

The Taiyin Saint's voice was so gentle that Ye Lingyue felt goosebumps.

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled Qiu Yu and walked out.

"Wait a minute. Arrange another room for me."

Zitang said in a deep voice.

Ye Lingyue and Taiyin Saint were both stunned.

Who was this said to?

"Purple Hall?"

The Saint of Taiyin stared at Zitang with an expectant look on her face.

"Ye Lingyue, although I know you, I am not familiar with you. It is not convenient for a man and a woman to live together in the same room."

Zitang got out of bed and avoided the scorching gaze of the Taiyin Saint.

The Taiyin Saint's face froze.

Not familiar?

Didn't it mean that Zi Tangsu was Ye Lingyue's master, and he had a good impression of this apprentice, so why did he become unfamiliar with her when he was replaced by her?

Could it be that there was a flaw in him that Zi Tangsu could see?

The Saint of Taiyin panicked and did not dare to say anything.

"Yes, it is indeed inconvenient. However, we don't have any extra houses. This is an abandoned city. How about you and Diyang Qingfeng share a house, and you can barely make a floor bunk?"

Ye Lingyue was overjoyed.

It is really comforting to see the Taiyin Saintess deflated.

She was also not happy to see the Taiyin Saint use her body to seduce Zitang.

If Di Xin finds out about this in the future, he doesn't know how jealous he will be.

Thinking of Di Xin, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but darken her eyes.

Zitang didn't say much and walked out directly.

Judging from his attitude, he was very shy about the Taiyin Saint.

The Taiyin Saint has a long face.

Ye Lingyue suppressed her smile and pulled Qiu Yu out.

"Zitang, you really impress me. You can bear to put aside such a great beauty."

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, where are the things?"

Zitang's injury has not yet healed, and his handsome face is not only cold but also a little indifferent.

He glanced at Ye Lingyue coldly, and frowned subconsciously when he saw the red gauze scarf on her face.

As for Qiu Yu on the side, he didn't say much.

Qiu Yu looked alert and remained silent.

"What?"

Ye Lingyue looked confused.

"Piaomiaohai Undersea Monuments, stop pretending."

Zitang's black eyes flashed with a hint of danger.

Ye Lingyue coughed twice.

Zitang is Zitang, and he is also cunning.

He had long known that there was a problem at the bottom of the sea, but since he couldn't get in, he asked Ye Lingyue to do it for him.

Naturally, he would not let Ye Lingyue monopolize the benefits.

Judging from his appearance, if Ye Lingyue didn't offer some benefits, he would never give up.

"What do I mean? You mean the bottom of the sea...if you want it, I'll give it to you."

After Ye Lingyue said that, she touched her body.

Qiu Yu on the side saw him and was about to speak.

Then he saw Ye Lingyue stuffing a ball of something into Zitang's hand.

"No, I'm glad I gave you half of it. I almost lost my life for this thing."

Veins throbbed on Zitang's forehead.

In his hand is a shriveled mass of dried devil algae?

"Yang Feier! You are fooling me there!"

Zitang's voice was a little higher.

He is a sullen person, and his expression has not changed even after joining the Buddhist sect for so long.
To be continued...