Mu Qianyu saw the right opportunity. The moment the girl let go and the hairpin struck by itself, she raised her hand towards the hairpin, and the golden light appeared again in her palm.
The girl didn't care at first. Although the golden light was strong, it had no substantial attack power. It must be some special auxiliary magic weapon, not a combat magic weapon that can be used in combat.
But when she knew clearly what auxiliary function this magic weapon had, she was dumbfounded, because she saw her hairpin quickly heading towards the opponent's palm, and it was useless to control it.
It turns out to be a magic weapon against magic weapons!
She knew it, but it was too late. The divine flowers set off by the jade hairpin disappeared in the sky, and the jade hairpin also disappeared at the same time.
"You...what kind of evildoer are you...give me back my hairpin?" The girl saw this scene and already felt that she was not speaking properly.
That is her natal magic weapon, and if something goes wrong, it will cause great harm to her.
The sect master of Demon Sword Sect and other onlookers in the city were dumbfounded. The domain was not an isolation formation, and everyone trapped in the domain could also see everything outside.
Everyone saw Mu Qianyu raising his sword and slashing open the domain of the seventh-level expert in the Tianji Realm, and then used his magical power to collect the opponent's natal magical weapon.
It's pitiful for that girl, an absolutely powerful person in the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, who lost her magic weapon before she even used any magical powers.
How could this scene not be shocking?
"No, since you are definitely an enemy rather than a friend when you come to trouble me, I might as well wipe off the mark on your soul and use this hairpin to deal with you." Mu Qianyu said calmly.
She acted calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, she was forced into a desperate situation just now. In terms of strength, she would definitely not be able to defeat him. However, she had the innate chaos artifact in hand, so it would not be easy for the other party to take advantage.
But now that the opponent is on guard, if the fight continues, she may not even have room to fight back. At this time, psychological warfare becomes particularly important.
"No, no, no, no..." the girl said quickly, "I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm one of my own, easy to talk to."
The scene seemed to be dominated by Mu Qianyu in an instant, which was exactly the effect she wanted. She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then tell me, who are you, and what are your intentions in pretending to be me?"
The corners of Bei Chenye's lips raised slightly. When it comes to timing, my wife has never failed.
The girl was also a little aggrieved. With her strength, even if she was walking sideways in a chaotic place, no one could stop her. However, she was suppressed as soon as she started, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Let's talk in private." She said helplessly.
Mu Qianyu waved his hand, and a large hall suddenly appeared on top of the ruins, with three characters written on it: 'Fengtian Hall'.
The girl was also an expert and bold. Even though she knew this was Mu Qianyu's magic weapon, she still followed it in.
"Boom."
The door of the main hall was closed, leaving countless mouthy onlookers outside. The most surprised among them were Zhang Huai, Hall Master Zhang and others.
They knew that Empress Dashang was extremely powerful, but they never expected that she was so strong that she could defeat a seventh-level expert in the Tianji Realm. If they had known that, why would they have fought?
Now that I think about it, I and others deserve to be beaten. If they are not beaten to death, they are lucky.
"Wait a minute, a person who is fifteen or sixteen years old and is at the seventh level of the Tianji Realm, and whose realm is still the 'Moon Above the Sky', could it be the goddess from Zixiao Dojo?"
Suddenly someone in the crowd spoke.
Ten years ago, there were rumors that a rare divine body appeared in Zixiao Dojo, and this divine body has been secretly cultivated. It was not until this year that it was named a goddess, named Feng Xiyu.
"It seems true, the goddess of Zixiao Dojo? If you don't protect the people of heaven, why are you doing this in this chaotic place?"
"It seems that they are looking for our emperor, but I don't know if they are friends or foes."
"It's not easy to settle down, but it would be better if there are no more troubles." Someone in the crowd lamented silently.
The land of chaos has been suffering from peace for a long time. Now we have just seen the hope of peace. We really don’t want to fall into the flames of war again.
The master of the Demon Sword Sect swallowed quietly, not wanting to show his ignorance, but thinking in his heart that his surrender this time might be the most correct choice he has ever made in his life.
This emperor is unfathomable.
In the main hall, Feng Xiyu said while eating the snacks that came before:
"This is what happened. This time I came down the mountain to find you, Daojun. I, Daojun Xizhou, saved your life before, and you still owe me a favor in the Taoist temple."
"Okay, I will choose a suitable time to go to the dojo." Beichen Ye agreed.
When Ying Yi opened the sky, he used the bitter meat trick to make his master not to interfere with Ying Yi's opening of the sky. At that time, his life was hanging by a thread and was saved by the Tao Lord of Xizhou Dojo. He remembered this favor.
Mu Qianyu was not sure what the purpose of this dojo was, so he frowned and asked, "Do you know why you invited my husband to go there?"
"Hey, I didn't see you so nervous when I was trapped in the field before." Feng Xiyu looked at Mu Qianyu, and said with a pair of big eyes, "You are very attentive to men."
Mu Qianyu said calmly: "That's because I know your domain won't work on me."
Although these words were spoken calmly, they still contained a strong sense of contempt. Mu Qianyu said that he had never lost in a quarrel.
Feng Xiyu's expression was indeed stagnant. Being ignored by a monk at the third level of Tianji Realm, she felt that if she could be angered to death, she would definitely die at the hands of Mu Qianyu.
"How do I know what the seniors are thinking? Maybe they want to take blood or a life." Feng Xiyu said casually with a look in his eyes.
"It seems that you don't want to have your hairpin anymore." Mu Qianyu's voice was calm. She didn't know that Feng Xiyu was lying and was deliberately trying to make her angry.
Feng Xi's tone made his big eyes bulge: "You...why are you such a bad person..."
"Tell the truth." Mu Qianyu asked calmly.
"I really don't know." Feng Xiyu lowered his head and his voice was muffled.
Bei Chenye looked at Mu Qianyu: "I don't want to tell a little girl about important things. Madam's words are a bit embarrassing for her."
"Who said that? I am not an ordinary little girl. I am the goddess of Zixiao." The little girl seemed unhappy.
"Goddess?" Mu Qianyu vaguely remembered this. It seemed that the dojo had a new goddess this year.
The Taoist Lord and the Goddess are the two most powerful people in the Taoist field. They generally represent the strongest power and are the ones who work together to protect the common people and the way of heaven.
"Yes." Feng Xiyu nodded proudly, as if he had finally found a sense of existence.
"I thought the goddess was the center of the strong men in the dojo, but it turned out that she was just running errands. I don't even know why she came here." Mu Qianyu glanced at Beichenye with a chuckle.
Feng Xiyu looked at Mu Qianyu and then at Beichen Ye, with a look that had seen through: "You two are very thoughtful about the method of provoking generals, but I'm not stupid."