Fu Xi changed his usual taciturn appearance in Tianji Tower, but now he smiled with a spring breeze and walked towards the sing in a civilized clothes.

Although Fu Xi is still young, she is tall and handsome, which has caused some female disciples of the Medicine Sect to look at each other frequently.

Fuxi walked towards Qingge step by step. The past years passed by like the wind. Qingge looked at Fuxi's facial features and face, familiar and unfamiliar, and she felt an illusion that she felt like she was a different life.

He walked slowly towards Qingge, stood in front of Qingge, saluting in a manner, holding his fists with both hands, kneeling down on one knee, and looking up at Qingge sincerely: "Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you doing well?"

Immediately, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone here was shocked and shocked.

A night of singing stirs up the storm of the world.

The saint of the Dark Night Temple is her sister, and the evil king in the Beiling Realm falls in love with her at first sight. The palace master of the Night Temple is her husband, her father is one of the monarchs of Dongzhou, her brother is the master of Yingyue Tower, and a disciple of the three sects. It is rare that a genius from Tianji Tower is her younger brother.

Everyone took a breath and patted their chests lightly and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, they did not offend Ye Qingge like Lin Heshan, Gu Rongzha and others.

Facing an enemy like Ye Qingge, I have to be worried.

Qingge looked at Fu Xi's face and sighed quite a bit that the former child was already a young man.

Qingge smiled and helped Fuxi up, and took Fuxi's hand naturally, "Sister is very good, Xiao Fuxi, how are you?"

Fu Xi felt sore in her nose, and then she repelled the sore feeling and nodded: "I'm fine."

Even though we haven't seen each other for several years, even if we have different stories and experiences, we still have the same experiences now.

Jiuci stared at Xiao Fuxi with a sad look, wrapped his hands around his chest, raised his jaw, and revealed his displeasure and depression.

Where did the little bastard come from, snatch his sister from him?

"Senior Sister Ye, is he your younger brother?" Miss Ninth asked in surprise.

The song lightly tapped the song, and the eyes were filled with excitement.

Meeting old friends in the Gods Heaven is like meeting old friends in the past, which is a great thing in life.

She rarely pays attention to the matter of Tianji Tower. She has been fighting in all directions for two years and faces various difficult problems. Otherwise, she would have thought that Xiao Fuxi would be in Tianji Tower.

Xiao Fuxi stopped, suddenly motionless, turned his head and looked at the black cloth wearing a hat.

Qingge Qi Fuxi stood there, turned around and saw Fuxi and Fang Zhuo looking at each other.

Qingge raised his eyebrows, narrowed his cold eyes, and remembered the incident of the disaster star...

"Have I met this adult?" Fuxi asked.

Fang Yu calmly replied indifferently: "I have been to Tianji Building several times on behalf of Lord God. You should have an impression of me."

"So that's it. No wonder I feel that I feel familiar with you. I don't know anything. There is an old thief in our Tianji Tower, which is extremely hateful." Fuxi's eyes turned, looking clever.

"As far as I know, Kongxu is one of the elders of Tianji Tower. You are the young man of Tianji Tower. Isn't it unfair to insult your seniors like this?" Fang Yu's voice became a little cold.

"This lord has taught a great lesson. When he returns to Tianji Tower, the young student will definitely apologize to the old thief Kongxu." Fu Xi said "The old thief Kongxu" on the left and the old thief Kongxu" on the right. Even if Fang Yu has a good concentration or calmness, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Fang Yu only felt strange. Fu Xi’s performance in Tianji Tower was not so eloquent. Why is he so sharp now? Instead, he seems to be prepared?

Fang Yu is a sensitive and cautious person and has to be guarded against.

Fuxi saluted Fang Yuluo generously, and then held Qingge's hand to the center of the feast.

Fang Yu looked at Fu Xi's back, hanging under the black cloth of the hat, his eyes as cold and deep as a poisonous snake.

Suddenly, Fang Yu looked at the sky and thought to himself: Now, it’s time for her to go to Yingyue Tower...

Top floor of Yingyue Building.

Li Qinglian appeared in the dark Yingyue Tower in red.

She searched around, holding the magic weapon Jiao Lingyan, which was used by the God Lord.

Before Fang Yu went to the Yao Sect to attend the banquet, he put a part of the bone marrow cigarette in the Jiao Lingyan to form a cigarette.

When you come to Yingyue Tower, Jiao Lingyan will take her to find the bone marrow smoke.

The Yingyue Tower is full of guards, and it is not easy for Li Qinglian to escape these people. Fortunately, few people come in the main hall where Jiuci lives.

Li Qinglian closed her eyes and sat cross-legged. The dragon spirit flame in her hand was suspended in the world, and then poured all the illusion spiritual power into it.

The dragon spirit flame emitted wave after wave of light, hanging in the air, moving forward.

Li Qinglian followed Jiao Lingyan's movement and came to a sandalwood table in the inner hall.

On the sandalwood table, there is an old jar, and three incense sticks are inserted in front of the old jar.

This posture seems to be dedicated to the urn.

The dragon spirit flame floated to the old altar, and Li Qinglian's eyes lit up, knowing that the bone marrow smoke was inside.

Li Qinglian wanted to take away the old jar, but endless black smoke suddenly appeared from the seemingly old jar. The fog was thick, and the black light shone, and countless black birds rushed out.

In all directions of the jar, a barrier with the black bird as the center appeared, and the light flashed violently.

The barrier formation appears, with golden light on the outer layer and blue in the inner line outlined.

Li Qinglian's eyelids suddenly jumped...

"The original essence of the Nine Realms is the exclusive original barrier of the Nine Realms..."

Li Qinglian lowered her head and observed carefully, exclaiming in a low voice.

The touch of the barrier made the elite killers in Yingyue Tower noticed and rushed to the top hall one by one.

Li Qinglian suffocated her breath, took back the dragon spirit flame, and jumped out of the window.

As he left, Li Qinglian closed the windows that Yingyue Tower opened.

...

Medicine Sect.

The collision of the jar of wine, the fragrance of wine flows in the air.

Qingge and General Liu Yunchang of the Zongfu were drinking strong wine. Liu Yunchang insisted on pulling Qingge to fight for the wine, saying that he would never stop drunk.

"Little girl, this time, I will have to drink you!" Liu Yunchang stepped on the table and laughed out loud, holding two jars of wine in her hand, one sip of wine, like a fire passing through her intestines, which was so refreshing.

Qingge is not a lie. It is said that if you don’t get drunk for a thousand cups, it is that if you don’t fall.

For a moment, the Feast of Medicine Sect became a place for two people to fight for wine.

What's more, they set up a bet on the bets in public and win by Qingge and Liu Yunchang.

"The leader of the Medicine Sect, every girl's family, it seems that it is wrong to drink so unrestrainedly?" An elder of the Beast Sect and the Master of the Medicine Sect and others were at the same table. When he saw Qingge drinking happily, he frowned and said unhappily.

Hearing this, the sect leader nodded, "What the fifth elder of the Beast Sect said is very true. Drinking like this is really not good, it hurts your body. Grandmaster, please continue to let Ajiu cook some sobering soup for Qingge to protect his vitality."

The grandmaster turned his head and looked at Miss Jiu and said, "Ajiu, cook more sober soup, and you also have to go to the Danlou to get some cold-removing pills."

The second elder of the Beast Sect is an old naughty boy. When he heard the words of the sect leader and the grandmaster, he was stunned and felt that it was unreasonable.

"You are really unreasonable. Ye Qingge is a wild girl of unknown origin. Why do you have to be so spoiled like this? The leader of the Yao Sect, are you really planning to give her the Yao Sect? I want me to say that if this continues, the Yao Sect will be over sooner or later." The second elder of the Beast Sect was angry.

The Grand Master put away the smile on his face: "Second Elder, what is a wild girl with unknown origin? Please open your dizzy eyes and look at it carefully. Qingge is Saint Yingyue, the Eastern Emperor personally given by the God Lord, the daughter of Yejun Dongzhou, and the chief disciple of my Medicine Sect. If she is unknown, I am afraid that all the disciples of your Beast Sect will be unknown. As for whom my Medicine Sect will inherit the position of the Sect Master in the future, this matter has nothing to do with your Beast Sect."

"Master of Medicine Sect, I am kind-hearted, so I advise you kindly, don't lead a wolf into the house. If you are sold by this girl, you will help people count the money. Look at the late Emperor of Jiuzhou. Yu Ye Qingge is kind to support him? He named Ye Qingge the princess of Jiuzhou. As a result, this wild girl did not know the hearts of good people, killed the emperor, and snatched half of the emperor's god-level true essence. Be careful to follow the footsteps of the Emperor of Jiuzhou!" The second elder of the Beast Sect snorted coldly.

The leader of the Medicine Sect had no expression on his face and his eyes became colder.

"Second, shut up." Duan Yun smashed the table with a wine glass and said angrily: "Qingge is a disciple of the third sect, not just a disciple of the Medicine Sect, but also a disciple of the Beast Sect and a disciple of the Vein Sect. Don't say it anymore."

When the elder of the Beast Sect saw Duan Yun getting angry, his body trembled for a moment, and was nervous. After looking at Duan Yun's face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Duan, I don't understand you either. Why do you have to bring Ye Qingge, who has no ability to tame animals, to the Beast Sect? My Beast Sect disciple has no foundation for taming animals. Isn't it a big deal to spread it out?"

"Come on, I will give you the position of Master of the Beast Sect. You will be the master and you will be the commander. You are so capable, why can't you reach the sky at such an age?" Duan Yun looked at the elder of the Beast Sect coldly, and shouted in anger.

Duan Yun was aggressive, and the elder of the Beast Sect changed his expression. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and never competed with him again.

You know, Duan Yun is just a bad temper.

When I was young, I was an elder sister on the street of the Three Sects, a great disciple of the Boxing Medicine Sect, a young leader of the Kicking Equipment Sect, and a head of the Beast Sect.

No one dares to provoke such a hot temper.

With Duan Yun now, her temper is still shaking, from the sect leader to the outer disciples, all of whom are trembling.

The Grand Master has known Duan Yun for decades, and on several occasions, he almost died of anger by Duan Yun's knife mouth.

Now the great master actually thinks Duan Yun is a bit cute when she gets angry.

Thinking of this, the Grand Master's face turned red.

He was so crazy that he actually felt cute by an old woman.

Duan Yun poured a glass of wine himself and said, "Give it all to me."

After saying that, everyone on the table subconsciously picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Duan Yun turned his head and met the grandmaster's red face. Duan Yun frowned and snorted coldly: "Qingge is not only your disciple, but also an old disciple. I have never confiscated my disciple in eight lifetimes. Why are you happy?"

She thought that the Grand Master was proud of her.

Duan Yun looked at Qingge and pursed her lips.
Chapter completed!