"Yo yo yo, what are you doing? The Ghost Sect has such a big and real battle."
Just when tensions were rising in the hall, a man's joking words sounded from outside the hall. Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw a man in red clothes walking slowly towards him, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes and a smile. At this moment
Looking at everyone with interest:
"How can such a big matter be without me? Your Majesty, do you need me to testify for you?"
Jun Qingyue looked at the person in front of Zhang Yang silently and said nothing.
"Sect Master Zhong?"
The leader of the Ghost Sect was stunned: "Why are you here?"
"I just came here two days ago. No, I happened to meet the leader of the Ghost Sect, so I came here to see the excitement. I looked at the situation. Is the leader here for Fairy Yumiao?"
As soon as he heard the word "Yu Miao", the man's face became colder. He snorted coldly: "Yes, I came here just for Fairy Yu Miao. Feng Guo detained Yu Miao. I learned the news and came here.
Rescue me, but I never imagined that His Majesty Feng Guo would be in such a difficult situation and actually use such an old woman to fool us!"
It's simply too much!
It's really abominable!
"Really?"
Zhong Wuyan raised his eyebrows in pretense of doubt. He blinked and said slowly: "But how do I remember that it was Fairy Yumiao who murdered His Majesty first? I was in the palace that day and witnessed everything with my own eyes. Sect Master,
I’m afraid it’s inappropriate for you to come here to ask for someone like this, right?”
The face of the Ghost Sect leader changed.
"Impossible, Yu Miao is pure and kind, how could she do such a thing? There must be some misunderstanding!"
"Is it a misunderstanding? I think the sect master should have some idea in his mind, right?" Zhong Wuyan chose a seat in the hall and sat down, and said slowly: "I have seen all of this with my own eyes. If you don't believe it,
I have no choice but, as the sect leader, don’t you know that Feng Kingdom is not an existence that you can easily offend?”
The national master of the Feng Kingdom.
It's not something to be trifled with.
Even the Holy Spirit Sect in its heyday had to be wary of three points, not to mention the Ghost Sect was only second-rate.
If you offend Di Canglin.
No one can save him.
"you……"
The leader of the Ghost Sect frowned suddenly. He almost didn't dare to look at the rickety old man next to him. The man's eyes were a bit unbearable, as if he didn't want to admit it.
Zhong Wuyan also saw what the other party was thinking, and said slowly:
"Sect Master, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now that things have come to this, even if you make trouble here, it will not help. It is better if you take her back. Maybe you can spend the last days with her."
He said, paused again, and slowly said:
"However, it's normal if you don't want to take her away. After all, everyone knows this truth, so why bother yourself?"
Some people claim to be affectionate, but in fact they are just loving themselves.
True affection is never taken into account.
Losing color and loving Chi.
How many people in the world are separated because of this?
After Zhong Wuyan finished speaking, he looked at him with a smile. Seeing that he didn't answer, he spoke again: "Let's go, don't embarrass yourself, everyone has lived for decades and hundreds of years. You should know that committing crimes
If you make a mistake, you must be prepared to bear it.”
As far as he knew, this Yu Miao had tried to harm His Majesty more than once.
She is now like this, and it is her own fault.
"No!"
The leader of the Ghost Sect gritted his teeth and stared at Jun Qingyue above, "I can't swallow this breath, I want to challenge you! If I win, you must apologize to Yumiao and hand her over safely.
!”
"What? Compete with me?" Jun Qingyue thought the other party was a little funny: "So you are determined and want me to give you justice?"
"good!"
The leader of the Ghost Sect stared at her coldly, his eyes full of reluctance. The corner of his eye glanced at the dying old man on the ground. He felt a pain in his heart, but more of it was regret. All this should not have been like this!
What a beautiful woman Yu Miao was originally...
If it weren't for this woman, she wouldn't have ended up like this!
He wants to teach her a lesson!
"court death."
In the main hall, the two sides were confronting each other. Under the atmosphere that contained endless edge, the man's cold and ruthless words fell faintly. His clothes were as white as snow, and he was holy and unparalleled. But at this moment, he was like a Shura appearing in hell.
Bloodthirsty and cold.
It makes people tremble uncontrollably.
Jun Qingyue knew that Di Canglin was angry, so she quickly held his hand and comforted him: "It's okay, Master, isn't it just a competition? Then let's compete."
There's nothing to be angry about.
Anyway, she is bored at the moment.
It's not impossible to use him to practice your hands.
Jun Qingyue said, the corners of her lips raised: "I can promise you a martial arts competition, but Sect Master, you can see clearly that I will never distinguish between seriousness and severity in a competition with me, so you must be prepared."
He is a spiritual king, but he is only a sixth-grade spiritual king.
Not very powerful.
And she was a first-grade Spirit King, five levels different. She just wanted to try, without using treasures or formations, how many rounds could she go through with this serious Spirit King?
"good!"
When the man heard this, he agreed without thinking.
Anyway, she is only a first-grade spiritual king. No matter how powerful she is, she cannot defeat him across five levels.
He wins for sure!
The other party immediately agreed. Zhong Wuyan on the side shook his head helplessly and looked at the leader of the Ghost Sect as if he was looking at a fool.
If you don't listen to good people, you will suffer the consequences in front of you.
He persuaded her so kindly, but in the end, he actually wanted to die.
He may not be able to defeat this woman, but he can win with his little sixth-grade spiritual king?
Whimsical.
Jun Qingyue grabbed Di Canglin's hand, and Di Canglin's eyes also stayed on her at this moment. He didn't look anywhere else and said slowly:
"If you don't like it, just kill him."
"good."
Jun Qingyue nodded, "Master, don't worry, I won't wrong myself."
"good."
When Emperor Canglin heard this, he took her hand and placed a pious kiss on the back of her hand, and never spoke again.
The leader of the Ghost Sect proposed a competition. Naturally, the competition would be held now. So, after raising their eyes and agreeing, they left the hall and came to the martial arts training ground in the palace.
There is a ring in the martial arts training ground.
The two came to the stage. Jun Qingyue stood together, looked at each other, smiled slightly, and then made a gesture of invitation. As soon as the gesture was made, a flag embroidered with strange patterns appeared in the other person's hand.
!
There is a bit of black air lingering on the flag.
Faintly, Jun Qingyue also saw a little black energy lingering on the man's hand, which was mixed with spiritual power and looked particularly strange, complementing the flag in his hand.
Jun Qingyue squinted her eyes, and finally her eyes fell on the flag in the opponent's hand.