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Chapter 626

"Human race, White Emperor."

An elder who was once a contemporary of Jun Qianhua spoke bitterly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

I recall that back then, Jun Qianhua was simply dressed in plain clothes, and was rejected from the Qijue Palace. He was not even allowed to drink a cup of tea, and was subjected to all kinds of verbal humiliation. There were even young disciples who attacked Jun Qianhua, causing Jun Qianhua to be completely humiliated.

Lost face.

At this moment, Jun Qianhua's people have not arrived yet, but just a breath coming, making Qi Jue Palace feel as if it is facing a powerful enemy, and it is full of fear.

This kind of contrast is really embarrassing!

"Will Qi Jue Palace fight with Bai Di?"

"Back then, Jun Qianhua was humiliated by the Qi Jue Palace. Now that he has become famous, he must settle the score. If it were me, I would definitely trample the Qi Jue Palace under my feet to shock the world."

"Although Qi Jue Palace has a profound foundation, there is no doubt about Bai Di's achievements. Unless Qi Jue Palace exhausts all the family resources, or the ancestor climbs out of the coffin, trying to compete with Bai Di is nothing more than a dream."

"Qi Jue Palace has always been arrogant, thinking that it has a long inheritance and looking down on many people in the world. The causes planted back then have produced the results today."

All forces were hiding in the dark, watching the excitement, hoping that Jun Qianhua and Qijue Palace would get involved.

If a fight really breaks out, most of Qi Jue Palace's foundation will be consumed, which is an excellent thing for many people.

Above the clouds, everyone finally saw a figure. In an instant, their bodies tensed up and their eyes became solemn.

Jun Qianhua is dressed in white clothes, as if blending with the clouds and mist, spotless.

He came with his hands behind his back, stepped lightly with his white boots, and a bridge made of white snow appeared under his feet, leading directly to the mountain gate of the main palace of Qijue Palace.

That year, Jun Qianhua walked step by step from the foot of the mountain to the gate of Qijue Palace, where he was ridiculed and humiliated.

Today, Jun Qianhua is from a high place, overlooking the Qijue Palace.

The territory of Qi Jue Palace originally did not allow outsiders to visit in such a manner, and a powerful law barrier was set up in the void. However, Jun Qianhua erased the restrictions of Qi Jue Palace with a raise of his hand, lightly.

"The White Emperor has arrived, and the Qijue Palace welcomes him."

Holy Master Yan Canghai stood at the gate of the mountain, with an expressionless face and a loud voice.

Jun Qianhua stood high and glanced at Yan Canghai without replying. This was the first time Jun Qianhua saw Yan Shimei's father, and he didn't expect it to be in this way.

Regarding Jun Qianhua's behavior of ignoring the Holy Lord, the elders were very angry, but they did not dare to get angry. Some elders clenched their fists and said secretly in their hearts: "Do you really think you are the emperor?"

If Jun Qianhua really wants to step into the realm of the Great Emperor, then the elders of Qijue Palace will never dare to have any small thoughts. In the final analysis, they feel that Jun Qianhua is just stronger and cannot reach the status of an emperor.

Xu Changge stood in a corner of Qijue Palace, looking up at the scene, looking forward to it. The next moment, Xu Changge was sitting in a pavilion, pouring tea, eating fairy fruit, and watching the excitement intently.

"I came here today to learn about the Eight Gate Formation of Qijue Palace."

Jun Qianhua said loudly.

Wow——

In an instant, countless people were shocked, and the senior officials of Qijue Palace showed expressions of shock and anger.

The Eight Gate Array of the Qijue Palace is an extremely powerful Taoist technique, which can be regarded as one of the foundations of the clan. This array needs to be laid out by eight masters of the Mahayana realm. The minds are connected and can be suppressed.

enemy.

In a certain era, the Qijue Palace gradually declined, and many top forces wanted to annex the resources of the Qijue Palace. At that time, it was the eight ancestors who used the eight-door formation to repel powerful enemies from all sides.

Since then, the Eight-Sect Extreme Formation has spread, attracting fear from all races.

"Qi Jue Palace once had some misunderstandings with Bai Emperor. Why don't we sit down and talk about it? There is no need to fight with swords."

An inner sect elder received Yan Canghai's instruction and stepped forward to speak. As the Holy Lord, Yan Canghai naturally found it inconvenient to speak such words.

"Qijue Palace, do you dare to fight?"

Jun Qianhua invites the battle again.

Faced with this situation, it would be really embarrassing if Qijue Palace continued to retreat. However, if Qijue Palace really wanted to set up a formation to fight Jun Qianhua, it probably wouldn't have much chance of winning. In the end, it wouldn't be as embarrassing.

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What a dilemma!

Yan Canghai was worried, and a group of elders were also the same, with ugly faces.

"Since Emperor Bai is interested in this, Qijue Palace will certainly not refuse."

At this moment, an old voice came from the depths of Qijue Palace.

Feng Junzhuo walked hobblingly, holding a cane.

"Ancestor."

All the elders made way for one another and bowed.

Seeing Feng Junzhuo show up, a trace of respect appeared in Jun Qianhua's eyes.

"Let us old men compete with Bai Di!"

Feng Junzhuo can understand Jun Qianhua's behavior today, and even feels that Jun Qianhua has given Qijue Palace enough face. Jun Qianhua was humiliated in various ways back then, and today he has no intention of starting a war with Qijue Palace, he just came here to challenge him.

, there is a lot of room for redemption.

Many elders felt that Jun Qianhua's move was completely unnecessary. The two sides could just sit down and talk, and there was no need to go to war.

Feng Junzhuo felt that there was something wrong with the way these elders thought.

Qijue Palace cares about face, doesn’t Jun Qianhua care about it?

How could Jun Qianhua enter the Qijue Palace without a fight to regain his lost dignity?

"Ancestor, this is not appropriate, please let me wait!"

Yan Canghai was worried about Feng Junzhuo's health and said.

"Being able to compete with Bai Emperor is a great blessing in life. You can't do it if you go."

Feng Junzhuo thought very carefully. He wanted to settle the grievances between Jun Qianhua and Qijue Palace, but he also couldn't let Yan Canghai lose face as the Holy Lord.

Furthermore, no matter how much Yan Canghai looked down on Jun Qianhua in the past, he is still Yan Shimei's father. In the future, Jun Qianhua and Yan Shimei will become a true couple, and their relationship with their father-in-law cannot be too bad.

"Old brothers, come out!"

Feng Junzhuo wants to clear the thorns ahead for Qijue Palace as much as possible while he is still breathing. As long as he can repair the grievances between Jun Qianhua and Qijue Palace, he can even make Jun Qianhua the uncle of Qijue Palace and save his own face.

It's no longer important.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, old figures came through the air, there were seven of them, all of them were ancestor-level figures of Qijue Palace, possessing the peak level of Mahayana cultivation.

Including Feng Junzhuo, there are exactly eight people, enough to set up an eight-door formation and have a good competition with Jun Qianhua.

How could Yan Canghai and others not understand Feng Junzhuo's painstaking efforts? If the ancestor hadn't supported the Qijue Palace, the Qijue Palace would have fallen long ago!

"Senior Feng is feeling ill, it's better to find someone else!"

Jun Qianhua didn't want to be an enemy of Feng Junzhuo, so his tone was somewhat respectful.

"I will not give up the opportunity to compete with Bai Di to anyone else."

Feng Junzhuo smiled slightly and was determined.

Xu Changge drank tea and admired Feng Junzhuo's behavior. If Feng Junzhuo hadn't been in front, it would have been difficult for Qijue Palace to deal with Jun Qianhua.

"This old man clearly wants to trample on his own reputation in order to restore Jun Qianhua's lost dignity and settle past grievances."

Xu Changge talked to himself.

Although Xu Changge had already guessed the outcome of the battle, he still wanted to see the process of the battle and feel the details of Qijue Palace.

This war is about to break out.


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