The two stopped at the same time. At the moment when their eyes met, lightning and fire flashed by, and the atmosphere instantly solidified and fell to the trough.

At this time, noisy footsteps kept coming around.

"Junior Sister Tama!" Zi Yuan's eyes were burning, full of indescribable emotions. It was not fear, hesitation, fear, but a complete trust and support.

Yue gently bent the corner of her mouth. She didn't plan to do it. Even if she wanted to do it, she wouldn't implicate the Zijin Gate.

"Junior Sister Tama?" Xuan Wuqing also heard the sound of footsteps that kept approaching, and joy flashed in her eyes. She wanted Yue Qingqing to die of disgrace.

"Senior Brother Ziyuan, isn't the Zijin Gate not accepting female disciples?" When Yue Qingqing and her group were about to leave, she suddenly made a sound, moved her steps lightly, and Pingting stepped forward.

Zi Yuan frowned and took a few steps back to distance himself from her: "This is my Zijin Gate business, so I won't bother with Xian Xuan..."

"I am not a disciple of the Zijin Sect, but an outer disciple of Fengshan!" Yue Qingqing spoke without any haste and interrupted Zi Yuan's words.

Zi Yuan couldn't help but be surprised. It would be fine to say this when Fengshan was not here, but now you are actually talking lies in front of the main master?

"Pupil of Fengshan? Why haven't I seen it before?" Xuan Wuqing picked the corners of his eyes, and his delicate face seemed to be as fragrant as the peach and plum blossoms in March. She turned around and glanced at the people behind her: "Do you know her?"

Seeing that everyone behind him shook his head, Xuan Wuqing turned around again, looked at Yue and said softly: "This girl, what's the purpose of pretending to be my Fengshan disciple?"

Yue Qingqing's smile on her lips deepened. Do you pretend to her? Sorry, she is the ancestor of the surname Fan.

Yue Qingqing's expression suddenly became excited. She quickly stepped forward, held her hands in front of her chest: "Fengshan? Are you all Fengshan's disciples?"

Xuan Wuqing subconsciously took a few steps back. Yue Qingqing's abnormal behavior made her feel a little uneasy, but the more people around her gathered, she could only nod.

"Wow, I finally found you. Why is it so difficult to find in Fengshan?"

"This girl, what do you mean by saying this? Who are you? Why do you pretend to be my Fengshan disciple?" Xuan Wuqing felt furious in her heart, pulled the corner of her mouth and asked stiffly.

Yue took a deep breath and said, "The little woman's surname is Fengxian, and she was Zitama. One day she was picking flowers in the mountains, and happened to meet a man and a woman who had sex in broad daylight. After I was knocked out, the woman wanted to kill someone to silence her. As soon as she heard my name, she kept shouting that she had a fate with me. She cried and begged me to join Fengshan. When she said that when she arrived at Fengshan, she reported her name, what was her name Fengxian?"

Yue paused lightly and said, "Ziyuan, is there anyone named Fengxian in Fengshan called Fengxian?"

Zi Yuan looked a little weird, and after a moment, he said, "The head of Fengshan is called Fairy Feng!"

"Yes!" Yue gently patted her palms, scaring the people beside her: "Fairy Feng, she is called Fairy Feng! She told me to come to Fengshan and report her name, saying that you will definitely bow three times and kowtow nine times and treat me up the mountain with courtesy!

Hey, what kind of expression do you have? Have you never heard of this? Could it be that woman lied to me? She is not Fengshan Fengxian at all? But she gave me a token and said that it could represent her. Could it be fake?"
Chapter completed!