Wang Teng was slightly embarrassed, and then said: "Master Wangqing, you are so cold, and you will never find a Taoist partner in the future."
Ji Wuwu's eyes suddenly became colder, and he looked at Wang Teng as if he wanted to kill someone. If he hadn't already fought a battle before and was really not someone's opponent, Ji Wuwu would have already taken action at this moment and suppressed the person in front of him.
"Hmph, I don't need you to worry about my affairs!"
"You have been here before, why are you coming to my Forgetting Demon Sect now?" ??
Ji Qingwu said coldly, his face was cold, a little ruthless, and he refused to let people stay thousands of miles away.
"It is true that I have something to do here, but why don't you, Master Wangqing, please come in and talk to me? If you block me outside the mountain gate like this, this way of hospitality will make people laugh."
Wang Teng didn't care about the other party's cold attitude.
On the contrary, he felt more at ease when the other party was so cold.
This is a woman with no need for emotion.
Such a woman is very reassuring, and you don't have to worry that the other person will be fascinated by his excellence and be tempted by him.
"Hmph, it's not anyone else's turn to tell me how I, the Forgetful Demon Sect, behaves. If anyone wants to laugh, just laugh!"
Ji Wuqing was unmoved and still had no intention of inviting anyone into the mountain gate.
She glanced at Wang Teng with an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "If you have something to do, please speak up. If you have nothing to do, please go alone!"
"How dare you! How dare you be disrespectful to the young master!"
Beside Wang Teng, Holy Son Tianshu immediately screamed when he saw this, feeling that the woman in front of him was too presumptuous.
Tianshu is not good at fighting, so he can only try to find a way to make his presence felt.
Others around Wang Teng, including Saint Son Fusheng, Saint Son Hanxiao and others, also looked at each other coldly.
Wang Teng raised his hand and glanced at Holy Son Tianshu, who immediately withdrew.
Then Wang Teng looked at Master Wangqing, with a stern look on his face, and said: "Master Wangqing, don't worry, my true identity is the disciple of Demon Lord Wutian. I came here because I came from the White Bone Saint Sect, Master Meng Qi."
Get it from your mouth
Got the news..."
After receiving Wang Teng's message, Ji Wuwu's expression suddenly changed slightly, but it only took a moment for her to regain her composure. The strange color seemed to have never appeared before. She just stared at Wang Teng and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Wang Teng said: "Yes or no, can we come in and talk?"
Ji Wuwu stared at Wang Teng coldly, and then glanced at the other saints around Wang Teng with a cold expression.
When Wang Teng saw this, he knew that she didn't believe him and was suspicious of his identity.
Moreover, there were other saints from the Immortal Dynasty following him, so naturally she couldn't believe it.
Wang Teng was not upset when he saw this. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Master Wangqing. They are all impressed by my character and have now surrendered and followed me."
"..."
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Ji Wuqing's mouth suddenly twitched, doubting the other person's so-called character.
When that person first came to her Forgetting Demon Sect, what he said and did made her remember it deeply.
The shameless image of someone has become deeply ingrained in people's hearts and cannot be erased.
"Master Wangqing Sect, you don't have to doubt it. If I really want to attack Ling Zong, do you think you Wangqing Demon Sect can stop me?"
Wang Teng said.
Ji Qingwu glanced at Wang Teng coldly, and then glanced at Hanxiao Shengzi and others beside Wang Teng again.
On the surface, the Forgetting Demon Sect is just a second-rate sect in the Demon Continent, and there is no god-emperor level powerhouse in the sect.
As for Wang Teng's strength, she has seen it before, and now there are so many immortal saints around her. If Wang Teng really wants to harm her Wangqing Demon Sect, her Wangqing Demon Sect will indeed be in trouble, and some things may have to be exposed in advance.
come out.
Therefore, after weighing the matter, Ji Wuqing chose to retreat and said coldly: "Since you have something to talk about, let's go in and talk!"
After saying that, Ji Wuqing turned around and returned to the sect without any intention of being introduced.
For people from the Immortal Dynasty, it was rare for her to be able to restrain herself from revealing her murderous intentions.
"This woman is so rude! She dares to neglect the young master like this. I think this woman should be kidnapped and used as a greenhouse maid for the young master!"
Duanjian stared at Ji Qingwu, eyes darting around, and shouted.
Ji Wuqing, who had just turned around and flew towards the sect, heard Broken Sword's shout, and suddenly black lines appeared on his forehead, and veins popped out. Looking back, his eyes were full of frosty murderous intent.
"Oh, you dare to glare at your sword master. My young master is unparalleled in the world. It is your honor to let you be the young master's hothouse girl. You should be content and grateful..."
Duanjian said with an arrogant expression.
"shut up!"
Wang Teng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, with a black line on his face, and suddenly realized that this guy was even more shameless and obscene than bald.
He slapped him with his backhand.
"Snapped……"
"Oh……"
The broken sword was immediately whipped out and smashed into a large mountain in the distance.
Wang Teng smiled sarcastically at Ji Qingqing and said: "There is no way to control me, there is no way to control me."
"snort."
Ji Qingwu snorted coldly, suppressed his emotions, and did not have an attack.
The elders of the Forgetful Demon Sect also looked at him angrily, but in the face of the Holy Son of Immortal Dynasty, they still dared not speak out in anger, for fear of causing trouble for the sect.
Wang Teng led Holy Son Hanxiao and others into the mountain gate of the Forgetful Demon Sect, and followed Ji Qingwu to the main hall of the sect.
Wang Teng glanced at the elders of the Forgetful Demon Sect.
Ji Wuwu frowned and said to everyone, "You all should step aside first."
"metropolitan……"
The expressions of all the elders suddenly changed slightly, and they were obviously worried about Wang Teng and others.
Ji Wuqing shook his head, and the elders said nothing more and had no choice but to retreat.
"You can say it now."
Ji Wuqing glanced at Wang Teng and said calmly.
Wang Teng waved his hand and laid down several sealing barriers to prevent people from prying and eavesdropping.
This place is no better than the world of ancient demon ruins. Outside, there might be spies from the Immortal Dynasty.
Although he is no longer afraid of the Immortal Dynasty, he doesn't take it too seriously.
Seeing Wang Teng lay down a series of sealing barriers, Ji Wuqing's eyes moved slightly.
Wang Teng is so cautious, is everything he said before true?
Otherwise, as the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, there is no need for him to lay down so many seals and be so cautious.
After laying down the sealing barrier, Wang Teng looked at Ji Wuqing and said, "I know you must be doubtful about what I just said, but this is also reasonable."
Ji Qingwu just looked at Wang Teng calmly. She would not show anything strange until Wang Teng's identity was confirmed.
Wang Teng chuckled lightly when he saw this, and said: "If what Elder Meng Qi of the White Bone Demon Sect said is true, and you are really related to our Demon Court, you must be able to recognize this thing."
While speaking, Wang Teng had a thought in his mind, and a token appeared in his hand.
"God and Demon Order!"
Seeing the token in Wang Teng's hand, Ji Wuwu's pupils suddenly shrank, apparently recognizing the token in Wang Teng's hand at a glance.
"Yes, it is the order of gods and demons!"
Wang Teng said calmly: "Besides this thing, I think you should be familiar with these magical powers."
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of clones of gods and demons suddenly appeared on Wang Teng's body.
"God and Demon Clone!"
Ji Wuwu took a deep breath and looked at Wang Teng with a completely different look.
The order of gods and demons, plus the clones of gods and demons.
Both of these can prove Wang Teng's identity, and now they are presented at the same time, which is naturally convincing and immediately dispels Ji Wuqing's suspicion.