Lou Xiaoyi gave him a thumbs up, "Your master is really talented! I guess he purposely let you steal the celestial wine? "
Qing Xuan added insult to injury, "Maybe his master was the one who tipped him off! For the sake of his disciple, your master went all out! "
Rabbit Lip added, "His master is a Kun cultivator …"
Qing Xuan immediately corrected herself, "If that's the case, I take back what I said earlier. It should be that your master went all out for the sake of eating the cradle!"
Lou Xiaoyi sighed, "Say, this person, if he's drunk, so be it. He can't even differentiate his target. He's really stupid. I was wondering why your snorting was so gentle and soft. I thought it was because you've reached a certain level, but I didn't expect it to be used like this. It's too disgusting! I'm ashamed to be associated with you!
Everyone, disperse! There's no way to be friends with someone like him … "
The three of them pretended to leave, making Snotty so angry that he screamed!
The second person to stand on top of Old Song was Harelip. Of course, among the three people who dug up Old Song's private matters, Slug naturally became the main force. As revenge, he mercilessly tore open Harelip's long-sealed spiritual scar. The two of them stared at each other like fighting cocks, and the only thing left was to fight with their hands.
What was the most painful thing? The hurt of the most trusted person! One had to say that Snotty was reaping what he sowed. His method of closing the distance between them after two to three hundred years was a little presumptuous.
Next was Qing Xuan. Before Lou Xiaoyi could say anything, Rabbit Lip smiled mysteriously, "I think I know a little about Mourning Robe's secret, but it's not very comprehensive. I'll ask the question this time!"
Lou Xiaoyi had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Rabbit Lip went straight to the core of Qing Xuan's secret once he opened his mouth.
"Mourning Robe, we want to know your origin? Not the sect you're in now, but the place you were born in? This question is simple, right? Everyone is taking good care of you! "
Qing Xuan turned around and looked at the three of them. She sighed. How should she answer? This was a problem! Fortunately, they were only asking about her origin and origin, not her motive!
"I'm from a distant orthodoxy called the Three Pristines! His strength was no less than that of the nine Upper Sects of Zhou Xian! With our cultivation, we probably won't be able to reach Zhou Xian even if we fly for a lifetime. Moreover, we don't even know the way!
How did he get here? And that was when he acted recklessly when he was a Jindan Stage cultivator! I mistakenly entered a spatial rift and traveled through it for ten years. But it's not bad. With you, Zhou Xian, guiding me with destiny, I'm afraid I would have to bump into a wall in the spatial rift for the rest of my life! "
Qing Xuan's answer was watertight and it was the truth! The only thing he concealed or didn't explicitly state was his purpose for coming here. It was a very cunning answer. If it were Lou Xiaoyi, he would probably have no choice but to give such an answer!
Slug laughed. "Haha, so there was a spy among the four of us! The Three Pure Ones, this sect's orthodoxy is very impressive. I've often seen it in the sect's ancient records! They had a dominant position in the upper echelons of the cultivation world! I didn't expect such a big bug to be hiding among us! "
He was joking. In fact, Rabbit Lip, who raised the question, was also joking. In the process of cultivation, the higher the level of a cultivator, the more they could understand the intricacies of the cultivation world. They would also be more tolerant and would not be like when they were building their foundation!
They also understood that under the overall structure of Daoism, the integration and infiltration of each other were inevitable. Perhaps there were indeed some with ulterior motives, but most of them were forced by the situation and had no choice but to do so.
There were many reasons. For example, if Rabbit Lip had heard of such things, why did the upper echelons of the sect remain indifferent?
This was a private joke between friends. For cultivators, the premise of such a joke was to say it here and stop there! If anyone leaked it out, they would not be able to stay in this circle anymore. For cultivators, this kind of tacit understanding was often more important than the sect's rules!
They could no longer return to the state when they were young and ran to report to their elders as soon as they received any news! This was the maturity of cultivators. A friend from a distant place with an unfamiliar and powerful orthodoxy. Who knew if they would rely on this point in the future cultivation process? When something happened, mention that I have a friend in the Three Pure Ones. This was more useful than anything else!
Integration was the trend!
After the few of them joked around, Lou Xiaoyi could only helplessly fly towards Old Pine when he saw that everyone was looking at him.
He muttered, "I'll say this first. If it's inconvenient for me to answer, I'll run away! Do you think I'm as stupid as a slug? "
He was a little worried that they would ask him the same question as Qing Xuan! It was pardonable if one person came from a distant and powerful orthodoxy, but if both of them came from a distant place, it was inevitable that people would be suspicious!
Why did he deliberately pretend not to know before? Xuanyuan was also the first to push down the Sword Vein of the Innate Dao! It would make people's imagination roam!
In comparison, the Three Pure Ones were easier to accept. Xuanyuan was different. If Lou Xiaoyi admitted that he was from Xuanyuan, then there was no need to ask. Among all his identities, Shaoying and Free Wandering had no sense of existence at all. He could only be Xuanyuan's root!
This was a fact that he could not hide! The Thirteenth Ancestor Crow had already set a benchmark for Xuanyuan in the cultivation world of the universe. Once it was branded, it could never be washed away, not even by scraping off the skin. It was something that was branded in the bones.
The three of them muttered. In the end, the slug stood out and looked slightly serious. Considering this guy's shameless and black-hearted character, there was probably nothing that he did not dare to say. Therefore, they needed to start from other aspects.
"One ear! You have to tell the truth. Since you formed your Nascent Soul, how many Buddhist disciples have you killed? How many Taoist disciples have you killed? How many women have you befriended? "
Lou Xiaoyi immediately protested, "This is not fair! Why is there only one question for you? When it comes to me, I have to answer three questions? Slug, your master is unfair. I'm going to leave the table in protest! "
The three of them surrounded him. The threat was obvious!
Lou Xiaoyi saw that he could not escape and had no choice but to count with his fingers.
"Monks, I've killed before. Let me think … One, two, six, seven, no, I think there's still …"
He was not pretending, but it was really hard to calculate. Just in the Ruins of End's cave, he had killed a lot, and there was also the negative space.
"There are Taoists too! Do bugs count? Do ancient beasts count? "
Slug was speechless. "Of course! We have to know how many enemies you have in the outside world. It's better to plan ahead. If there are too many, you should take the initiative and leave the group. Otherwise, everyone will be unlucky with you! "
Lou Xiaoyi finished counting with his fingers. "Alright, according to my initial estimation, the monk has killed thirty-one people! The Taoists killed 39! The bugs are above 20. Did you not count carefully? There are three ancient beasts. Are they demon lions? There are dozens of void beasts. I was too lazy to count back then … There aren't that many, right? "
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