Wang Shuo walked towards the house, Qi Yingyue said at the side: "Wang Shuo, even if you hate Jia Chenying, it's for Miss Qin's sake."

Halfway through his words, Wang Shuo turned back and glared at Qi Yingyue: "Miss Qin and I just met by chance, but I have never owed her any favors!"

Qin Xue gritted her teeth, her eyes were red and swollen from crying: "Since Fellow Daoist Wang is so ruthless, don't blame me!"

After saying this, he turned around and left Qiyingyue's mansion.

Wang Shuo frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask himself if he was going too far and if he should ask this woman to take him to see Jia Chenying again.

Finally shook his head, this woman has left, there is no use regretting anymore!

Then he asked Qi Yingyue, "The senior incarnation of the gods at the top of your Tianle Hall should be looking for me!"

Qi Yingyue nodded, stepped forward and grabbed Wang Shuo's hand: "You'd better hide and stop running around. No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat the cultivator of the Transformation of God!"

Wang Shuo stared at her for a long time, and noticed that the goddess's soul was abnormally fluctuating, and sighed: "Thank you, you should be careful, it will be bad if it involves you!"

"I'll be fine!"

Wang Shuo let out a long sigh and pushed Qi Yingyue's hand away: "Go!"

"Won't you stay a little longer?"

"No!"

A few days after Wang Shuo left, a well-dressed woman came to Qi Yingyue's house.

Qi Yingyue was practicing when suddenly a transmission note came in front of her. With a tap of her fingertips, a woman's voice came: "Mrs. Qi, I, Ju Yu, are here to visit!"

"Ju Yu?" Qi Yingyue's expression changed drastically, knowing that Wang Shuo's whereabouts were exposed: "Qin Xue, Qin Xue, you are going too far!"

Then he put on a charming smile, opened the formation, and let Ju Yu in: "What kind of wind brought Miss Ju here?"

Ju Yu smiled slightly and looked at Qi Yingyue a few times: "When did the male favorites in Mrs. Qi's house disappear?"

"I'm tired of playing, and I plan to change the batch. Unfortunately, due to the epidemic, the singing halls are closed one after another, so my house is empty!" Qi Yingyue poured some wine at the table.

Ju Yu sat down at the table and glanced at the wine in the bowl: "I don't like drinking, I prefer to drink tea with my ancestors!"

Qi Yingyue's expression changed slightly: "I'm sorry, I never keep tea here!"

Ju Yu was not angry, and looked at Qi Yingyue with a sneer. Qi Yingyue looked at Ju Yu with a smile as bright as a nightmare.

In fact, nothing could be seen from the eyes of Qi Yingyue, so Ju Yu said: "Among all the Nascent Soul monks staying in Tianletang's house, it seems that only Mrs. Qi failed to fall into the soul curse. I don't know if this is Mrs. Qi's luck or not.

Is there another secret?"

"Then what is the reason for this, fellow Taoist Yiju?"

"Jia Chenying had a lover named Qin Xue. He spread the news that the person who placed the soul curse on all the Nascent Soul monks was named Wang Shuo. He was Ye Tianlu's singer at the time. I checked the account and found out that Mrs. Beggar originally had 18,000

Lingshi bought this singer!" Ju Yu's eyes shone, as if he had penetrated Qi Yingyue's heart.

"Giggle!" Qi Yingyue smiled proudly: "That's true, but Wang Shuo is only a junior in Jindan. How can he fight against these Nascent Soul stage guys, let alone he is not here with me!"

Ju Yu's smile gradually faded: "That's true. He is just a golden elixir monk, but no matter how you say it, Mrs. Beggar can't get away with it. I advise you to hand over this son!"

"Humph, hand him over? I think I won't feel better if he is handed over!" Qi Yingyue smashed the wine bowl in front of the table and looked at Ju Yu angrily.

"It seems that Mrs. Qi is going to suffer some physical pain!" Ju Yu's eyes widened with cold light, and the figure disappeared with a "whoosh".

The next moment, he held a crescent moon dagger in his hand and slashed it towards Qi Yingyue's neck.

Qi Yingyue's body-protecting aura lit up, and her water sleeves suddenly flew out, knocking Ju Yu away. At the same time, the figure stepped back a few steps, opening a distance of three feet from Ju Yu.

The two looked at each other. Qi Yingyue took the lead and took the lead. Several formations lit up in front of him. After passing through these formations, the water sleeve in his hand was as heavy as a mountain and hit Ju Yu hard.

Ju Yu swiped the dagger between his palms, blood gushed out and was instantly absorbed by the dagger. A series of blood-red spiritual patterns suddenly lit up on the blade, and the woman immediately swiped forward into the void.

A crescent moon flew out and struck the water sleeve.

"Hiss!"

The water sleeve was split into two in the middle by the crescent moon, but it did not stop and continued to move forward.

Ju Yu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly turned on the protective aura before it was too late.

His chest was still hit hard by a blow, and he took seven or eight steps to regain his balance. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound.

"Farewell!"

By accident, Ju Yu knew that it was impossible to capture Qi Yingyue alive today, so he cupped his hands and turned into a red light and ran towards the outside of the house.

Qi Yingyue did not use the formation to forcefully keep the girl, but let her go. However, she frowned, knowing that she could not stay for long.

After cleaning up for a while, he hurriedly left the house.

One day later, Ju Yu came to the old man's side and said, "I went to meet the begging for the moon. It is indeed related to it!"

The old man nodded and said, "Bring it up!"

The servants in the stone room immediately brought Qin Xue up. Qin Xue looked at the old man and Ju Yu timidly, her face pale.

"Don't be afraid. I heard that Wang Shuo is just a golden elixir monk. Is he really as powerful as you say?" the old man asked.

"I feel like begging." Halfway through Ju Yu's words, the old man waved his hand, indicating to Ju Yu to listen to Qin Xue's words.

Qin Xue also didn't quite believe that Wang Shuo could actually defeat so many Nascent Souls with his golden elixir cultivation. But then he thought about what Wang Shuo had done, and he said with determination: "I heard that Wang Shuo has an ulterior relationship with Lin Ying from Shengxian Palace.

, I’m afraid it has something to do with this woman!”

"Shengxian Palace?" The old man leaned back: "Sure enough, it was Shengxian Palace that was responsible. That bitch actually said it had nothing to do with him, Lin Ying? Humph!"

"Senior, the soul curse in Jia Chenying's body" Qin Xue asked in a low voice.

The old man waved his hand, and the iron chain in his cuffs clanked: "That soul curse is extremely special. I have never seen it before, and I can't solve it. The only possibility is to kill the person who cast the curse!"

"The person who cast the curse is Wang Shuo!"

Ju Yu glanced at Qin Xue: "Stupid woman, do you really think it's that simple? How can he easily cast a curse on the Yuanying Stage with just one golden elixir? It was probably under the command of the senior god-forming person from Shengxian Palace!"

"Take her down!" the old man said.

The servants took Qin Xue away and seemed to have the woman under house arrest.

"Ancestor, we still have to capture Wang Shuo!" Ju Yu said.

The old man shook his head: "You are injured. You should have no problem dealing with a Jindan monk, but the woman also said that his relationship with Lin Ying is unusual!"

Ju Yu smiled and said: "Ancestor, I can make a breakthrough in my concealment skills now, and it is impossible for Lin Ying to be with Wang Shuo all the time. There is always a chance!"

The old man thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine!"

He took out another treasure from the gourd and threw it to Ju Yu: "Just in case!"

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