Chapter 1091： unforgiving

Three days later.

A figure in a black dress stepped out of the cave, the perfect curve was wrapped just right, looming and revealing a charming atmosphere, like a blooming black rose with thorns.

The face that seemed familiar, no longer had the gentleness of the past, but instead showed stern indifference, and there was an obvious evil spirit around him, which was completely different from the impression.

Hundred Flowers Tianzong disciple Xu Linger, who fell to the ground, gave a gift in disbelief in panic.

"Master, Sister?"

Lu Caiwei lowered her eyes indifferently, her charming voice was cold.

"Oh? It was you."

"It took me so long to find out the news. It seems that you really don't have a senior sister like me in your eyes."

Being stared at by cold eyes, the little girl trembled in fright.

"Big, big sister, it's not like this..."

Halfway through the sentence, she was sucked by a terrible force!

He struggled with all his might, but to no avail.

"No! Senior Sister!"

Moment!

She was caught in Lu Caiwei's hands.

Even if she has a second-order saint cultivation, she is as powerless as a lamb!

The power and blood of the Great Dao drained like water, and the little girl's eyes were full of horror, her body visibly shrunk and shriveled, and the cries were gradually drowned in the wind and snow...

Until the end, only a few plain dresses were left swaying in the wind and snow.

Feeling the majestic power, Lu Caiwei raised her head and showed a smile of enjoyment.

"This kind of power is really wonderful..."

Throwing away the clothes in his hand, his beautiful eyes are full of cruelty!

"From now on, I will be the first person in Nanli Tianyu!"

"Everything that belongs to me must be taken back. The two so-called "Tianjiao" who rely on chance are not worthy of such a name at all, and all those who have been humiliated will be returned thousands of times!"

Holding up her right hand wearing black gauze gloves, Lu Caiwei's eyes burst with confidence!

"No matter what they rely on and what forces are behind them, in the face of the power I have obtained, they are nothing but turkeys and dogs, and they can be destroyed with a flip of a hand!"

"Hahaha…"

The seductive laughter echoed, and the wind and snow pushed away with terror.

Lu Caiwei laughed wildly, and stretched out her hand to push the wind and snow back.

Taking a closer look at her jade hand, feeling the terrifying power in her body, Lu Caiwei's face revealed a confident glow.

"With this kind of power, I will become the peerless Tianjiao whom the world admires in the future! Those two **** will definitely be trampled under my feet!"

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the condensed black mist also laughed hoarsely.

"Jie Jie..."

"You have acquired the inheritance of my Demon Race. This kind of power is only the beginning. The future growth is far beyond your imagination, and Ao Li Lan Xing is just around the corner."

"Your enemy is only a mere junior heaven rank, so naturally they don't deserve to be compared. This seat is going to sleep and cultivate for a while, so you can fulfill your wish first..."

The hoarse voice became weaker and weaker, and the black mist of the sea of ​​consciousness fell into silence.

Hearing the sound, Lu Caiwei's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Ao Li Lan Xing..."

"This is the real chance!"

"Zhong Limeng, Qing Yin Xianyun, it's too late for you to regret it, I want you to kneel and beg for mercy! The road to Tianjiao's fame, which is admired by all ages, begins with you!"

The cold face bloomed with a sinister smile, and Lu Caiwei swayed away from the void.

As the strength has reached the primary level of the sky, the consciousness has expanded a hundred times, and all kinds of voices and speeches have been understood by her one by one.

The various figures galloping back and forth could not escape her perception.

Feeling the powerful experience of controlling everything, the corners of Lu Caiwei's mouth slightly curled up, and now she has been reborn, enough to overlook the entire Nanli Tianyu.

She is confident that she will not fall behind in the face of Tianzong old monsters.

This is still in its infancy, the inheritance of the Demon Race is really terrifying, and her future is already limitless.

Blood washes the shame, just today!

The tyrannical strength made Lu Caiwei's ambition expand, and she couldn't wait to fly towards the Moon God Pavilion.

Sudden.

Several figures galloped at a low altitude, seeming to be very anxious.

The crowd continued to grow, and the heated discussions became more intense.

"The Holy Maiden of Qing Yin is right in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Is this true?!"

"The Heavenly Sword Sect has been attached to the Moon God Pavilion. It is rumored that Saintess Qing Yin Xianyun came forward to receive it. I have heard about it myself!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's hurry up and see you, maybe one day we will all be attached to the Moon God Pavilion, it's better to get familiar with it first!"

"This is really a great honor. If you can see the saintly demeanor, you will not waste your life!"

"Fuck! You thief dare to take the lead!"

…

Everything was perceived by Lu Caiwei, and surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Qing Yin Xianyun is actually here, it's really easy to come here! It's so good, so I don't have to go to the Moon God Pavilion."

Overlooking dozens of silhouettes scrambling.

Lu Caiwei lowered her eyes for a long time, showing a look of contempt.

"Hmph, everyone in the world is a lecherous person who tends to gain power!"

"Today, I will let you see clearly, what is the real arrogance of the heavens, your so-called saintess are just **** who are going to be trampled under my feet!"

With a cold glance, Lu Caiwei flew arrogantly.

The black streamer shattered the sky, exuding a terrifying aura, causing many people to look up and exclaim in surprise.

…

Heavenly Sword Sect.

The ceremony of attachment has ended, and the front of the sect is still crowded with people.

Sect Master Feng Sandao personally sent it off with a humble look on his face.

"The Holy Maiden is here, I'm waiting for fear."

"From now on, my Heavenly Sword Sect will be obedient to the Moon God Pavilion, as long as there are no words to send, this heart can be learned from the world!"

Qing Yin Xianyun dressed in a long plain dress and gave gifts.

"Sect Master is serious."

In a light word, there is no condescending arrogance, on the contrary, it makes people feel friendly, and with the spotless dress and peerless beauty, it immediately attracts admiration from all around.

"Heavenly Sword Sect is really good at seeing. Now that he is relying on the Moon God Pavilion, he will be a veteran in the future. According to the recent momentum of the Moon God Pavilion, the future of the Heavenly Sword Sect is bright."

"Who says it's not, the saintess of Qingyin has an extraordinary talent and talent, and she can still have such a peaceful attitude, such a state of mind and bearing, which is absolutely beyond the reach of the world. The Heavenly Sword Sect really has a vicious vision!"

"The Moon God Pavilion has the prospect of rising, and the Holy Maiden will be even more limitless in the future!"

"The Saintess of Qing Yin is worthy of the name Tianjiao!"

There was a heated discussion of reverence, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Qing Yin Xianyun bowed his head modestly and expressed his thanks to many guests. His words and deeds did not lose his demeanor, which made the Moon God Pavilion's reputation even louder, and marched towards the road of Tianzong of the Domain House.

Just as she stepped down the jade steps.

Sudden!

A black brilliance burst in front of you!

The terrifying momentum spread around, the coercion was unusual, the guests' faces changed greatly, and the Tiandao Sect was even more terrified, as if there was a top expert approaching!

"Wow!!"

The power was like a gust of wind, forcing hundreds of people back.

Qing Yin Xianyun waved his sleeves in time to stop the terrifying momentum.

When the light dissipated, a glamorous figure appeared!

The black dress reaches the ground, and the blue silk is like a waterfall.

The plump figure is perfectly outlined by the dazzling pure black dress, and a pair of jade legs are looming, which makes people amazed at first sight.

Such a beautiful woman, beyond everyone's expectations, exuded a mysterious indifference all over her body, which shocked the guests around her with awe.

Until the beautiful face was clearly seen, everyone was still standing in a daze, and even if their eyes were warm, they did not dare to speak out without permission.

Only Qingyin Xianyun tried to do the salute suspiciously.

"Senior Sister Lu?"

Although the bearing has changed greatly, and the long cyan dress has also been replaced by a glamorous black, Qing Yin Xianyun can still recognize that beautiful face.

At a certain sect competition hundreds of years ago, Lu Caiwei was amazed by the audience, and she won the name of Tianjiao in one fell swoop.

Lu Caiwei sneered when she heard the sound, her eyes showing contempt.

"Qing Yin Xianyun, you are now one of the famous 'Nanli Shuangju', how can I, Lu Caiwei, be a senior sister like you."

The charming soft voice echoed, and Qing Yin Xianyun felt bad.

The woman's intuition told her that the person who came was jealous, probably because the person was not good, and then pay attention to the different attire of the past, and there was a gloomy air in the indifference, so she couldn't help but be cautious.

Yingying nodded, and Qingyin Xianyun was polite again.

"Senior sister is serious, these are just false names."

After three words or two, the surrounding guests came back to their senses, and the voices of discussion slowly sounded.

"This... seems to be the former Lu Caiwei!"

"Is it one of the three great talents who was as famous as the Holy Maiden?"

"I said, why would the saint call her Senior Sister Lu? It turns out that she is an old acquaintance!"

"Eh? This Fairy Lu is so stunning, she doesn't seem to be inferior to the past, why is she suddenly overshadowed, and no one has mentioned it recently?"

"Hey, what kind of celestial beauty is empty of appearance, and it is empty talk if the cultivation base is not good enough, even if it was a little famous a few hundred years ago, it was a thing of the past."

"Also, how many days of arrogance are short-lived, it's too normal!"

There was a whisper of discussion, and the words became more and more harsh.

The world is all here, let alone a world where the strong are respected.

Qing Yin Xianyun had a bad premonition, and squeezed out a smile to smooth things out.

"Senior Sister Lu, these are just worldly names. From the big competition in the past to the present, Xianyun has always believed that you are my generation Tianjiao, and will never dare to compare."

Since the previous breakthrough, her mood has changed greatly. She shoulders the expectations of the Moon God Pavilion, and she only focuses on cultivation. The dream of the Yufu Tianzong is far away.

The so-called false name has long since passed by.

Her words attracted another burst of admiration.

At the same time, Lu Caiwei's face was gloomy, and an aggressive smile broke out!

"Ha ha."

"Do you think?"

"You said that, but you may not think so in your heart! No need to say more, who is the real Tianjiao, you can tell by comparison, it should be mine, and no one can take it away!"

The cold voice spread with the terrifying power, and the whole field suddenly changed color!