An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Xu Fu did not answer the question raised by the middle-aged beautiful woman.

He really didn't know who this woman was, but judging from the hidden weapons she shot, this person must have a very high level of cultivation.

The needle was still stuck in the longevity tablet on Xu Fu's chest. Xu Fu didn't even dare to pull it out, for fear that another one would come shooting at him.

"I spared your life because I appreciate your hard work in cultivation. I wanted to have a good talk with you in the morning and persuade you not to work for those hypocritical people. I didn't expect you to run away..." The beautiful woman took a sip of the fragrant tea in her hand and said softly to Xu Fu. The gentle tone made Xu Fu dazed. If it weren't for the needle in his chest still standing there to remind him, Xu Fu would have thought she was a good person.

"Really? I'd like to hear how the people of Qinglong are so hypocritical." Xu Fu asked with a sneer, not daring to take his eyes off the beautiful woman.

Xu Fu had seen Qilin's methods many times before. In Xu Fu's eyes, they were all dirty moves. Such a person had the nerve to say that Qinglong's people were "hypocritical", which made Xu Fu very disdainful.

"They talk about benevolence and righteousness, but they don't help people in need. They only know how to protect themselves and don't care about the people of the world. How can such a bunch of people have the nerve to call themselves 'Shanglingyuan'? They don't even deserve the word 'Shanglingyuan'. They are simply misleading young people!"

When the beautiful middle-aged woman talked about this, there was some anger on her face, but she quickly returned to normal and continued to drink the tea in her hand.

"This is just your one-sided statement. You are so secretive that you dare not even show your face to others. How can people believe what you say?" Xu Fu retorted.

He didn't know when he started to think of himself as a member of Qinglong. Even though he was in danger, he would still question and get angry when he heard people say that Qinglong was wrong.

"If some people see this face, I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace."

The beautiful middle-aged woman touched her smooth cheek and sneered, "They thought everyone was dead, but they didn't know that Qilin was still alive. Fortunately, there are still us 'stray dogs', otherwise who in this world can punish their despicable and shameless behavior?"

"So, Fang Su was tortured to death by you because he recognized you?"

When Xu Fu thought of Tu Hui's miserable condition, he became even angrier.

"He recognized me, but unfortunately he was still as impatient as before, and actually tried to wipe out the remnants of us by himself. If he hadn't been poisoned, he would have been hard to catch."

There was a hint of mockery in the tone of the middle-aged beauty. Killing the world-famous Fang Su did not cause any ripples in her eyes. It seemed that it was just a trivial matter to her.

"What do you want to know? Why did you torture him to death?" Xu Fu had already circulated his spiritual power throughout his body, as if he was about to rush forward at the next moment.

"Nothing, just want him to feel the pain my husband went through back then."

At this point, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes suddenly became much sharper.

"Who are you?" Xu Fu was shocked and asked angrily.

"Qilin Venus, Sheng Yu'e."

When she mentioned her name, the middle-aged woman's momentum suddenly rose, and Xu Fu unconsciously took a half step back. Judging from her momentum alone, this person's cultivation was not inferior to Bao Qingfeng of Jixu.

"I don't care who you are?"

Xu Fu suddenly pushed with both hands, and countless wind blades rained down on Sheng Yu'e. It was the move with the largest range in the Fierce Wind Technique.

"Strong wind"!

Today, when the Fierce Wind Art is used by Xu Fu, a ninth-grade supreme being, its power can be said to have been exerted to the extreme. Every wind blade in this Fierce Wind has the power of a sixth-grade magic. Once this "Fierce Wind" is used, a strong wind is set off in the whole courtyard.

Sheng Yu'e remained calm. A golden hairpin appeared in her hand and she waved it casually to draw a golden barrier.

Those powerful wind blades hit the barrier, making a sound of metal clashing. None of the wind blades could break the golden barrier.

Those wind blades that were not blocked by the barrier struck the wall behind Sheng Yu'e, leaving cracks of varying depths.

"Den!"

There was a crisp sound of a bowstring.

Xu Fu was startled, he still remembered this voice.

But before he could lift his foot to dodge, Xu Fu felt a strong force coming from his back.

It was like being stabbed hard in the vest. Although there was no bleeding, it was still burning with pain.

Xu Fu reached out to touch the painful spot, but something entangled his wrist. He struggled and tore it for a few times, and found that it was actually a few vines.

Xu Fu looked up and saw the maid who opened the door at the entrance of the courtyard. She was holding a large bow that was more than half a person's height in her hand and was looking at him coldly.

When Xu Fu saw this, he secretly thought that this was not good. He didn't expect that this maid was the powerful archer.

While Xu Fu was on guard against Sheng Yu'e, he tried his best to tear off the vines growing from his back with both hands.

But the vines kept getting thicker and thicker, and finally Xu Fu was tied up tightly again.

Xu Fu looked at Sheng Yu'e and swallowed hard. If this woman gave him an injection at this moment, he would probably have no choice but to go and see the King of Hell obediently.

"I give up, don't kill me!"

Xu Fu hurriedly called out, but he didn't expect that in such a short while, he would be the one begging for mercy. It really is "a changing trend"!

"It's so easy to surrender?"

Sheng Yu'e obviously didn't believe what Xu Fu said.

"Know the current situation! Nothing is more important than being alive!" Xu Fu explained.

"It's hard for me to believe you just based on what you say!" Sheng Yu'e said with a faint smile.

"You can put a curse on me!" Xu Fu said calmly.

"You little rascal! Qingli has already told me that although I don't know what method you used, the poisonous insects don't seem to have any effect on you."

"I can swear that!"

"I can't trust you."

"Then what do you say? Is there no way to survive?" Xu Fu asked helplessly.

"There happens to be a treasure here that is very suitable for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the maid brought a ring.

The ring looked like it was casually twisted out of a thorny branch. It was gray-brown in color and looked inconspicuous.

"This is a thorn headband. If you wear it, I will no longer doubt you."

As Sheng Yu'e was speaking, the maid had already fastened the thorn headband firmly on Xu Fu's head.

Xu Fu was a little nervous at first, but then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the sharp thorns could not hurt him at all.

"Okay, I've put it on, let me go." Xu Fu shouted.

"That's not enough. You have to mobilize your spiritual power to break through the barrier between you and the headband." Sheng Yu'e said seriously.

Xu Fu did not respond this time. He could already sense that there was a very strange spiritual power in the headband that kept flowing inside. He had never seen such spiritual power before, and it made him feel vaguely uneasy.