"Feng, please let go of my young lady..."

"call!"

Just when Feng Jueyu and the Tianshui Palace group were waiting for the point of contact, suddenly, a cold spear suddenly appeared behind Feng Jueyu.

"Damn it, someone attacked me..."

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Feng Jueyu inexplicably felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him. The force of this cold wind was extremely familiar, but for a short period of time, he did not remember who was behind it.

However, it was very clear that the other party wanted his life. Feng Jueyu was shocked and curled up, trying to avoid using his escape technique.

But at this moment, Qu Lingxi next to him suddenly took action. A long sword with red light stabbed out quietly, as if he was prepared. With a clang, he abruptly intercepted the sword in the middle.

Cold shot.

"Buzz!"

A low humming sound spread from the two divine weapons. Feng Jueyu took a step back, and the person who came snatched Meng Ling away from him.

"Miss, are you okay?" Ximen Wuwei, who arrived in time, appeared in front of the gate of the Foundry Hall with several of his servants in a panic.

When Meng Ling saw that he was one of his own, he burst into tears of joy: "Mr. Ximen, you are finally here."

"Miss, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." Meng Ling explained, glanced at Feng Jueyu, and quickly grabbed Ximen Wuwei and said: "Mr. Ximen, I misunderstood, we have turned our hostility into friendship, and he has saved me several times.

Well, don't hurt him."

"He, save you?" Ximen Wuwei was confused by this shocking turn of events.

But after Meng Ling said what he said, the faces of Zhuge Shan, Zhuge Yu and others did not look so good.

Zhuge Shan looked at Ximen Wuwei from a distance, a hint of gloom and surprise flashed across his face, and he immediately walked up and asked, "Your surname is Ximen?"

Ximen Wuwei raised his head in an extremely arrogant manner, glanced at Zhuge Shan with an arrogant look, and said in a tone that suggested that strangers should not approach him: "That's right, who are you?"

Zhuge Shan looked Ximen Wuwei up and down. When he saw the big gun wrapped with purple electricity in his hand, he immediately asked: "Earth Emperor Spear Ximen Wuwei?"

"That's me." Ordinary people, when asked about their identity, would respond to the other party with polite words such as "It's you", but Ximen Wuwei didn't have that politeness at all. Instead, he used the most straightforward and arrogant words.

The way he responded to Zhuge Shan.

"Then this one..." Zhugeshan just heard Ximen Wuwei call Meng Ling the eldest lady, so he stepped forward to talk to her.

Ximen Wuwei stood calmly, puffed out his chest and said, "This Miss Meng is the queen of Qing Zun."

"Qing Zun? Holy Star Jiu Su, the daughter of Qing Su?"

Zhuge Shan, Zhuge Yu and other people in the Tianshui Palace were all stunned. Then, a pair of pairs of vicious eyes that wanted to gouge out people's hearts locked on the enemy they hated so much - Feng Jueyu who was standing opposite them.

You know, Meng Ling had just admitted in front of everyone that Feng Jueyu had saved him several times.

Life-saving grace.

And this girl is still a member of the Holy Star Alliance, and her status is so high that she has climbed up to the famous Holy Star Jiusu.

It’s still Qingsu’s flesh and blood.

Damn it, what kind of bullshit luck is this? When did Feng get mixed up with people from the Holy Star Alliance?

Zhuge Yu's face turned pale. He had just said it himself that he and Feng Jueyu had a sworn hatred. But now, he has suddenly become the savior of Qingsu's daughter. What the hell

Why is it such a coincidence? Isn’t it even more difficult to kill him now?

The atmosphere in front of the Foundry Hall became inexplicably weird. Pairs of eyes full of interest fell on Feng Jueyu one after another, and his mood was very twisted.

The Fengda Killer, who was used to seeing big scenes, was the first time that so many experts were paying attention to him. However, he did not feel any shyness or fear in his heart. It was just that the metaphors in his eyes were not so friendly.

Especially Zhuge Shan, his expression became cloudy and uncertain. In recent years, the fact that the ten major clans must look at the faces of the four major cultivators is almost universally known. Even in the new holy city, they occupy several cave heaven paradise belonging to Tianshui Palace.

They all need a nod from the Holy Star Alliance. The dignified Tianshui Palace naturally has the pride of being a Tianshui Palace resident. It must be a bit of a surprise to Feng Jueyu, a little-known boy, to suddenly fall in love with the daughter of Qingsu.

But now when he heard that Meng Ling, who had previously insisted on inflicting ten tortures on Feng Jueyu, actually defended it instead, Ximen Wuwei was also quite surprised. The relationship between the two of them, what happened on this day without him

What, you actually let this pampered young lady change her gender? Could it be that she was deceived?

"Miss... you..."

"I see……"

Just as Ximen Wuwei was about to speak, the Bamboo Poison Demon not far away suddenly laughed. He looked at Feng Jueyu with a sly smile and said, "I thought you and Miss Meng had some deep grudge. It turns out that Xiao

It's a couple's flirting. Brother Feng, I've offended you a lot before. I hope you can forgive me. Doesn't Bai know that you have such a relationship with Miss Meng?"

"What's the relationship?" Suddenly hearing these words, Feng Jueyu's expression suddenly froze. What's the relationship? What's the relationship between me and her? Don't talk nonsense, old poisonous devil, okay?

Feng Jueyu, who was confused by Bai Poshang, soon understood that the Plague Bamboo Poison Devil seemed to be far more afraid of the Holy Star Alliance than ordinary people. Because he had poisoned himself before, he misunderstood himself and

After Meng Ling's relationship, he apologized in person and said words of forgiveness, but in fact he was showing his goodwill to the Holy Star Alliance. This person was extremely flattering.

Meng Ling's confession and everyone's speculation brought Feng Jueyu into the sight of all the powerful people for no reason. This was an accident among accidents, and the sudden apology of the Bamboo Poison Demon suddenly appeared in Feng Jueyu's path.

Isn't it a bit ridiculous that Wu Chu Peeping Realm's status has been inexplicably improved in the hearts of countless strong men?

"Hey, what's the relationship? Brother Feng naturally knows better than me." The Bamboo Poison Demon casually mentioned it and ignored it.

Meng Ling was stunned by such an obscure metaphor, and then in full view of everyone, her pretty face blushed slightly, and then she argued: "Bai Po Shang, you can't talk nonsense, we...we

It doesn’t matter.”

To explain is to conceal explanation.

Meng Ling showed all the misunderstandings in the world at this time. In fact, she originally wanted to explain her relationship with Feng Jueyu, but she didn't expect that the more she explained, the more it became darker.

His pretty face turned so red that many practitioners in front of the entrance of the Casting Hall immediately looked at Feng Jueyu, the guy who had suddenly become "famous", and all kinds of complex emotions appeared in their eyes.

.

When Qu Lingxi saw this, she covered her mouth and secretly laughed. Feng Jueyu joked in secret: "Little guy, have you seen that from today on, you are not that little-known little guy. If you guessed correctly, this

Most of them already regard you as Qingsu's subordinate, or even Qingsu's son-in-law."

Feng Jueyu was stunned after hearing this, and then responded with a pale face: "What the hell, I have a wife."

Qu Lingxi was stunned for a moment, then she said with a smile: "What's so strange about a man having three wives and four concubines? Little guy, you have to think about it, she is Qingsu's daughter. You know Qingsu's daughter

Why doesn’t anyone dare to mess with it?”

"Why?" Feng Jueyu was puzzled and found that Qu Lingxi secretly had someone else's finger in mind.

Qu Lingxi curled her red lips with a strange expression, but did not explain, and said calmly: "You will understand soon."

Although Meng Ling's words did not cause a huge earthquake in the Tianhe Star Realm, Feng Jueyu also slightly felt the strange changes in the atmosphere, but he did not want to think too much. After all, there are more important things now, so

Just explore the Foundry Hall.

The discovery of the Chaos Ancient Ruins has now reached a point where it is no longer limited to the game between a few people. Looking at the various masters who suddenly appeared in the field, Feng Jueyu finally realized that this matter may have developed to the point where he could not

degree of anticipation.

The Temple of Granting Heaven has finally come into view of the world.

Sure enough, just when such an idea came to light, a figure suddenly rose from the ground and flew into the circular staircase leading to the Forging Hall without any warning.

This person's cultivation level is not low, and he has a great reputation. He is none other than Wei Chi Jing, the virtual god who is famous all over the Tianhe River alone.

The sword light swept up, as fast as a ray of light. While the powerful men were still thinking deeply about the relationship between Feng Jueyu and Meng Ling, the Seven Tribulations Virtual God Wei Chi Jing suddenly broke into Zhuye without even saying hello.

In the palace.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes instantly turned from Feng Jueyu's body to the entrance of the Foundry Hall, where they saw raging flames and thick smoke. The powerful Yu Chijing was like a moth thrown into the sea of ​​fire and suddenly became silent.

Everyone was shocked like an electric shock.

"It's this guy Yu Chijing..."

"He went in to hunt for treasure? The entrance to the Foundry Palace is not sealed?"

"There is no seal, but the fire source at the entrance is so dense that it is almost unbelievable. If an ordinary person enters, he will escape death."

"Are you afraid of death? All the treasures of the Shitian Clan are in the Zhuying Palace or the Chongtian Palace. Someone clearly came to this Jiying Palace many years ago, and there are no good things left. If you don't go down, the treasure will belong to someone else."

"It's okay to say nothing, but you have to proceed with caution."

"..."

A large group of strong men began to discuss each other, and the scene became extremely chaotic. Not long after, some people began to rush into the entrance without listening to the advice. After that, there was no sound again, but

At this point, anyone who dares to rush into the Casting and Smelting Hall without hesitation is a strong man at the same level as the Daowu Realm. There are no practitioners of the Qiankun Realm who dare to be so bold. However, as time goes by, the masters who enter the Casting and Smelting are becoming more and more powerful.

More and more people came, and naturally the remaining people couldn't help but want to give it a try.

So after having a cup of tea, all the strong men present flocked to the entrance of the Forging Hall.
Chapter completed!