Outside the Black Spring Cave, Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia stood side by side in front of the cave entrance. They did not take any drastic action. However, the two people standing there were as heavy as two standing solitary peaks, and they looked distant.
The momentum, even if it is not actively released, will still give people an uneasy sense of crisis.
Inside and outside the wild forest, there was a deathly silence.
The atmosphere in the venue seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, and all the breath disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The cultivators of the Jiang family who were guarding outside the cave did not dare to take a breath, and looked straight at the two giant gods standing in front of the cave entrance, standing there like stone sculptures.
Even Feng Jueyu in the cave could feel such terrifying energy very clearly.
"How's it going? Did I guess it right?"
Feeling the two strong and clear auras coming from outside the cave, Qu Lingxi smiled faintly and her expression solidified. She blinked at Feng Jueyu and said confidently: "Let's go out and meet you. I'm afraid it won't be possible if you don't meet me."
Yes, but you don’t have to worry too much, you don’t want to go with them, and I am here. If Qingsu doesn’t come here in person, no one will take you away.”
Meng Ling wanted to explain after hearing this. Seeing and feeling the strength of the two people outside the cave, she frowned and without saying a word, she got up and trotted out.
"Thank you, Senior Qu."
Feng Jueyu nodded solemnly at first, and then slowly stood up, feeling relieved.
"I'll go out and meet them."
Ten seconds later, Feng Jueyu came outside the cave and saw Meng Ling negotiating with two people.
One of them is naturally Ximen Wuwei. Due to some internal injuries he suffered in the Temple of Granting Heaven, Ximen Wuwei's breath from the Earth Emperor Spear is slightly unstable, but it seems to be fine.
The other person is an old man with a silver beard. He must be a few years old. There are deep wrinkles on his face that have experienced many vicissitudes of life. But judging from his condition, this man has a plump middle face and a rosy face. He really doesn't have that kind of dragon.
Zhong was old-fashioned, but his whole person exuded a fierce aura that was comparable to Ximen Wuwei's Earth Emperor Spear.
This momentum is equally domineering and arrogant.
"Uncle Wang Jia, why are you here? Mr. Ximen, your injury hasn't healed yet, so I bothered you to come here again."
Meng Ling looked anxious, but she didn't tell her right from wrong. Instead, she started to care about Ximen Wuhou.
The latter glanced at Meng Ling happily, and immediately returned to a stone-like indifference on his face, and whispered: "Miss, what's going on here has nothing to do with you, just stand behind me."
Meng Ling didn't give in when he heard the words. She held her neck and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Ximen, did mother ask you to come? How could she do this? Mr. Feng is my savior. I will tell her personally." Meng Ling said
As he spoke, he took out the jade communication talisman, but before the message could be transmitted across the boundary, he was pressed down by a big hand.
The one who took action was Tianyue Sword King A. This guy's thick silver beard made people look more like a white ape running out of the mountains. His big hands covered with calluses and deep lines pressed the one in Meng Ling's hand.
Calling the jade slip, his voice was extremely deep and said: "Qingzun is currently having a secret conversation with Mr. Su and the three leaders of the alliance. Miss, please don't cause trouble."
Meng Ling was stunned when she heard the sound. At this time, Ximen Wuwei took a step forward and said to Feng Jueyu in a loud voice: "Master Feng, we meet again."
Feng Jueyu gave a slight salute to Ximen Wuwei and said softly: "Mr. Ximen, you are polite. I heard that you were injured. I wonder if your body is still well."
Frankly speaking, Feng Jueyu not only doesn't dislike Ximen Wuwei, but also has a good impression of him. Based on his loyalty to protect his master, he feels that this person is not bad.
And even though Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia were here to capture him, there was no murderous intent on their bodies, which showed that the Holy Star Alliance did not intend to forcefully suppress him.
Ximen Wuwei nodded expressionlessly, and said in a very calm tone: "Thanks to the young master, there is nothing serious."
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
After a few words of greeting, Feng Jueyu looked at Wang Jia and asked proactively: "I don't know what you are doing here this time."
Wang Jia was speechless, but Ximen Wuwei said directly: "Master Feng, Qing Zun is still a little confused about the matter of Granting Heaven Palace. I would like to invite you to Qingyun Palace for a talk. Please move on."
Qingzun refers to Qingsu. Although Ximen Wuwei’s words meant that he could not be disobeyed, no matter how he said them, they were still very polite.
Feng Jueyu also understood what Ximen Wuwei meant. First of all, he had no ill feelings toward him. Secondly, he also felt that he should respect the benefactor who had saved Meng Ling many times. And most importantly, he saved Meng Ling's face and killed three birds with one stone.
have to.
If it were another time, Feng Jueyu would have followed without even thinking.
But not now. He still needs to defend Black Spring Mountain until the new Holy City is established in two months. Now that he is gone, what if someone comes and wants to compete with Jiang Chengfeng for the territory of Black Spring Mountain?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu smiled sarcastically and said with a gentle expression: "Qing Zun invites you, Feng should be flattered, and he and the two of you will pay a visit to Qing Zun. Unfortunately, Feng is currently entangled in trivial matters and cannot leave Black Spring Mountain for half a step. You two,
How about we discuss it, and if possible, make a decision to go to Qingyun Palace and pay a personal visit to Qing Zun on the day when the new Holy City is established in two months?"
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he bowed deeply again, showing his sincerity and respect.
After hearing this, Ximen Wuwei's expression did not change, his face was still cold and emotionless, but King Jia of the Sky Moon Sword gave up.
He snorted coldly and took over the words: "You are so lucky to be invited by Qing Zun. I have been with Qing Zun for many years. I always meet whoever I want to see her without any delay. Feng Zun
Young Master, don’t you know how to praise me..."
As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the woods dropped by three points. It was obvious that the Tianyue Dao boss was angry.
Feeling the cold chill on the body of King Jia of the Sky Moon Sword, Jiang Chengfeng, Jiang Chenglin, and Jiang Yueran raised their hearts in their throats, saying that Feng Jueyu was too presumptuous, and Qingsu from the Holy Star Alliance invited him.
He still dares not to go?
In fact, the three of them are quite confused. Although they don't know what happened, the Holy Star Jiusu of the Holy Star Alliance is really famous in the Tianhe Star Realm, even though the status of the nine people is still lower than that of the three alliance leaders.
, but their prestige and reputation are the perfect spokespersons for the Holy Star Alliance.
If someone dares not to go when invited by the Holy Star Nine Constellations, isn't that like lighting a hole in a latrine and seeking death?
But conversely, the three of them were worried that if Feng Jueyu left at this time, there would be a huge loophole in the protection of Black Spring Mountain.
The troops from Ban Yue, another branch of Tianshui Palace and Ziguang Palace, haven't arrived yet. If this time comes and Feng Jueyu doesn't come back, they have no second-hand preparation.
The three of them looked at Feng Jueyu with mixed feelings, not knowing whether to admire or be depressed.
Feng Jueyu in front of the cave entrance looked at Tianyue Sword King A with gentle eyes. He still looked gentle and elegant. He didn't seem to be angry because of the other party's rudeness. He explained as before: "Your Excellency, you are Tianyue Sword."
Senior Wang Jia, please forgive Feng for being rude. Regarding Qing Zun’s invitation, I can only say sorry. Again, I will not leave Black Spring Mountain until the new Holy City is completed."
Refused!
Even though Wang Jia made it clear what he said, Feng Jueyu still rejected it outright. This sentence frightened Jiang Chengfeng and the other two people and they almost lost their breath.
"Dad, this Mr. Feng is too conceited. Qingsu invites him, how dare he not go?"
"Yueran, don't forget, there is a supreme powerhouse in the cave. He must be confident." Jiang Chenglin interjected.
"By the way, I have completely forgotten about this matter. Second uncle, do you think there will be a fight later?"
"That's not certain. Although Mr. Feng and Miss Meng have a close relationship, it is an order given by Qingsu. If he dares to disobey it, he will not give Qingsu face, he will not give Qingsu face, and he will not give the Holy Star Alliance
To save face."
"Yes, my heart is beating fast when I see it. Do you think that if there is a fight, Mr. Feng is sure to win?"
"Win? I don't think so, but the supreme masters in the cave won't sit idly by. Otherwise, how could Mr. Feng have the courage to act so arrogantly in front of Ximen Wuwei and Wang Jia?"
Just when the uncle and nephew couldn't stop talking, Jiang Chengfeng suddenly snorted and said: "Shut up, you two, you are not allowed to discuss this matter at will."
"But Dad, you said that if there is a fight and Mr. Feng is defeated, then we have to guard Black Spring Mountain by ourselves. We don't know any supreme masters. What if the people from Tianshui Palace and Ban Yue
It's here, how can we defend it? Besides, if Mr. Feng wins, that won't work. Wouldn't this offend Qingsu? Master Qingsu will get angry and send the Qingyan Iron Guard to crush him.
Black Spring Mountain, we still won’t be able to defend the Purple Meteor Mine when the time comes.”
Although Jiang Yueran had a bad temper, he was still very smart. He turned his head and weighed the pros and cons.
Jiang Chengfeng was a little depressed after hearing this and didn't know what to do.
But at this moment, the two sides were facing each other in a head-to-head confrontation, and Meng Lingji's heart was in chaos. He hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over and said: "Two uncles, considering that he has saved Ling'er, can you wait any longer?
In the last two months, Ling'er promised that in two months, he will definitely go to Qingyun Palace, and then Ling'er will join him in apologizing to his mother?"
"Miss, these are two different things." Before Ximen Wuwei could speak, the tough Wang Jia snorted with an angry look: "Qing Zun invites you, there must be a reason. I believe I don't need to say the reason. You should also know, is it better to invite Miss?"
Don't interfere, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Qing Zun."
"Then let me tell my mother..." Meng Ling was so anxious that she almost cried, fearing that Feng Jueyu and Wang Jia would fight.
"Miss..." Ximen Wuwei saw that Meng Ling was a little out of control and immediately pulled her back from the front, saying in a firm tone: "You don't need to say anything anymore. Today, he has to come with us no matter what."
"What if I don't leave..."
As soon as Ximen Wuwei finished speaking, Feng Jueyu suddenly laughed and put his hands behind his back.