Zhang Ruochen withdrew his fingers, frowned, stared at the cold stone beauty, feeling quite confused.

"In her body, the holy energy disappeared, and even the sea of ​​Qi and meridians disappeared, no difference from an ordinary person. Could it be that she is not Ling Feiyu at all, but she just looks very similar?"

A monk, especially a monk in the holy realm, even if his meridians are broken and the sea of ​​qi is broken, it is impossible for him to leave no trace.

Unless, she has no Qihai and meridians at all.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Mei Ren Shi again, shook his head immediately, denying what he thought just now.

Although the Shi Meiren was very weak and could not detect the strength of her body, every inch of her skin was crystal clear, as smooth as fairy jade, and a fresh fragrance scent. It was obvious that she had been nourished by the holy energy for a long time and could not be a physical body.

The body of a saint condenses the essence of heaven and earth, which can resonate with the rules of the holy path, like a holy medicine that has grown for thousands of years. Even if it is just a head of a saint, it has extraordinary value.

Zhang Ruochen injected the holy energy into his eyes, stimulated the eyes of the divine seal, stared at Shi Meiren's wrist and eyebrows, and investigated her injuries again.

This time, Zhang Ruochen finally had a new appearance.

There was indeed a Qihai and meridians in Shi Meiren's body, but it atrophy was quite severe and almost disappeared.

If so, Zhang Ruochen did not have the eyes of the divine seal, he would not be able to notice this at all.

"She was seriously injured, but now her injuries are deteriorating further. If she continues to worsen, her cultivation will be destroyed for hundreds of years."

Zhang Ruochen was very happy to find Ling Feiyu, but he was quite worried.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen had used his mental power to explore Ling Feiyu's holy soul, and her holy soul was not injured.

If that's the case, how could she become like this?

"Not care about these for now."

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands and helped Ling Feiyu up, preparing to take her away and help her heal her injuries. Even so, Ling Feiyu did not resist, like a puppet.

At this moment, Yan Jinyao climbed up to the high platform by the lake, blocked Zhang Ruochen, and said in surprise: "Young Master Gu, what are you doing?"

"I want to take her away." Zhang Ruochen said.

Yan Jinyao shook his head and said, "Shi Meiren is someone brought back by the elders of the sect, and she is also the signature of Zhuguang Pavilion. You can't take her away."

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly, feeling a little funny. One of the nine palace masters of the Demon Sect was actually taken to attract customers by a group of Demon Sect minions.

Is there anything more funny than this?

Zhang Ruochen was about to tell the true identity of Meiren Shi, but at this moment, he realized something was wrong.

According to Yan Jinyao, Shi Meiren was brought back by an elder of the Demon Cult and sent to Zhuguang Pavilion.

It is understandable that ordinary monks cannot see the strangeness of her.

However, even Zhang Ruochen could detect something wrong. How could the elder of the Demon Cult think that Beauty Shi was just an ordinary woman?

There is a problem.

After all, it is inside the Demon Sect. Someone wants Ling Feiyu to be doomed?

Or, the elder of the Demon Sect really didn't notice the meridians and sea of ​​Qi in the body of the beauty of Shi?

"If someone inside the Demon Sect really wants to deal with her and kill her directly, wouldn't it be easier to do it?"

Zhang Ruochen couldn't figure out the reason, but he was sure that this matter was probably not as simple as it seemed.

It may not be a good thing to expose Ling Feiyu's identity.

Zhang Ruochen finally did not reveal the true identity of Meiren Shi, glared at Yan Jinyao, and said, "I have fallen in love with her and I will take her away now. How dare you stop me?"

Yan Jinyao naturally did not dare to offend the Son of the Blood God Sect. He looked bitter and said, "Your son Gu is angry. It is her blessing to be able to fall in love with her. However, Yan really cannot make the decision on this matter, and he must ask the elders to instruct him."

Zhang Ruochen asked without leaving any trace: "That elder is also in Zhuguang Pavilion?"

"Of course, it's there." Yan Jinyao said.

Just as Yan Jinyao was about to retreat, a thick voice sounded from the audience, saying, "Deacon Yan doesn't have to report to Elder Qi. A mere fourth-level half-saint also wants to take the beauty Shi away from Zhuguang Pavilion. He treats himself too much as a character."

The crowd separated, a thin black man in iron suit and combat boots walked calmly and towards the platform.

This person had a neat beard on his face and a red six-eared monkey stood on his shoulders. His aura was quite powerful.

With his arrival, the whole sky seemed to darken.

"This person is one of the 108 Holy Generals in Mingtang, Huo Yin."

"Huo Yin actually arrived at Zhuguang Pavilion, and Kong Hongbi probably has arrived. It is said that Kong Hongbi had already taken a fancy to Shi Meiren, and had talked with the head of Zhuguang Pavilion and the elder of the Demon Sect for a long time, and was preparing to buy Shi Meiren at a high price."

"The young master of Mingtang and the young master of Yipin Hall in the East Region Black Market are both competing for the Shi Meiren. Now there is a good show!"

"After all, this is the Central Region, and it is the territory of Mingtang. How could the young master of the first-party hall in the black market in the East Region be able to compete with Kong Hongbi?"

"There is no need for Kong Hongbi to take action personally. Huo Yin's appearance is enough to make them retreat in a difficult situation."

...

With the emergence of Huo Yin, the people who were originally watching by the lake were worried that they would have a semi-saint-level battle and immediately retreated a little further.

Huo Yin glanced at Murong Yue, clasped his fists slightly, and said, "Mingtang, Huo Yin, I have met Young Master Murong. Our Young Master has already taken a fancy to Beauty Shi and has negotiated the price with Zhuguang Pavilion. I hope you can stop so as not to affect everyone's harmony."

Huo Yin spoke quite plainly, but his plain words had a bit of a sense of overwhelming force.

In Huo Yin's view, Murong Yue is the master, and Zhang Ruochen is just a follower of Murong Yue.

He believed that Murong Yue would never offend the young master of Mingtang for a sergeant.

Murong Yue naturally didn't want to offend a powerful enemy because of a woman, so she turned her head and stared at Zhang Ruochen, showing a look of inquiry.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Ling Feiyu's wrist with one hand, stared at Huo Yin, and said, "You go back and tell Kong Hongbi that I must take away the beauty of Shi. No matter who it is, it will be a dead end to dare to fight with me. This is also my last warning to you, get out of here immediately."

Zhang Ruochen was very angry and felt wronged for Ling Feiyu, just as if his master and friend were insulted.

At this moment, whoever dares to stop him will kill people.

All the onlookers around were stunned and thought they had hallucinations.

"That kid is so brave. For a woman, he dared to publicly challenge Kong Hongbi and scold Saint General Huo Yin."

"Isn't it because I'm lustful?"

"When you see a woman like Shi Meiren, few people can still maintain their rationality."

...

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In the distance, Bu Qianfan held a stack of files with his hands, read Gu Linfeng's information quickly, then closed his eyes again, and looked at the high platform by the lake again.

There was a little more chill in his pupils.

The sergeant with a scar on his face said sternly: "Gu Linfeng is definitely not a good person, with poor character, arrogant and greedy for beauty. When he was in the Blood God Cult, there were too many women he had harmed by him, and the Ministry of War could not collect any specific information."

"He must have used some sweet words to deceive Miss Murong. Prince, look, when he saw a beautiful woman, his true colors were revealed immediately. Such a person would be the only way for heaven to hang him."

But Bu Qianfan shook his head and said, "No, no."

"Prince, what's wrong?" asked another sergeant.

Bu Qianfan stared at Murong Yue and said, "With her wisdom, how could she not have investigated Gu Linfeng's deeds? Besides, using sweet words can deceive her. How could she become the young master of Yipintang, the black market?"

"Prince, what do you mean?"

Both soldiers showed confusion and felt very puzzled.

"It is definitely not easy for Murong Yue to make friends with Gu Linfeng."

Bu Qianfan was very confident in Murong Yue and said, "Look at it again. I want to know what kind of person Gu Linfeng is? If so, as recorded in the information, I will personally deal with him."

Huo Yin was slightly stunned on the high platform by the lake. Obviously, he didn't expect that someone would dare to speak to him like this.

"I didn't hear what you said just now. Can you say it again?"

Huo Yin's eyes were too long and the surging holy energy flowed on his right arm, forming a small vortex of energy gathered in the palm of his hand.
Chapter completed!