After a stick of incense, three majestic figures appeared at the door of the Alliance Hall. The cultivation of these three people is not bad. They are all top masters who have broken through the perfection of the universe and entered the Daowu realm. The face of the leader is even more...
With unparalleled arrogance, he strode into the palace with rapid strides.
At this moment, in addition to Feng Jueyu, there were also Mo Xicheng, the managers of the two palaces, Zhang Yuanze and Huang Tianjue in the Alliance Hall. Seeing these three people approaching, Feng Jueyu said nothing and looked at the young man leading him calmly.
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This person has a majestic appearance, pure and pure, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he has the bearing of a sweetheart from heaven. The young man is wearing a well-tailored aqua blue brocade battle suit, which makes him look even more elegant and suave.
Unparalleled in the world, especially because there is a red mark on his forehead, like smoke and fire, blooming with a faint light.
With his back like a sword, the young man walked into the hall slowly and calmly, as if there was no one else around. When he arrived at the center of the hall, he stood still with the other two people. His eyes swept across the hall and locked onto Feng Jueyu and Mo Xicheng.
The young man fixed his eyes on the two of them, and immediately spoke first and said something that no one expected.
He swept his gaze across the hall and said in a command-like tone: "I don't care about the others, let them retreat."
As soon as these words came out, Feng Jueyu was obviously confused. Where did this arrogant boy come from? He actually started to show off his power on his own [Qingwang] territory. Isn't this too arrogant?
He was just about to rebuke him, but Mo Xicheng was the first to tell Zhang Yuanze and Huang Tianjue: "You two go out first, let's talk alone."
Zhang Yuanze's city government is far more scheming than Huang Tianjue, and naturally he will not reveal his mentality easily. However, Huang Tianjue, like Feng Jueyu, cannot understand the young man's attitude. In the midst of his anger, he also wanted to ask where this young man came from, but unexpectedly
Hearing Mo Xicheng speak, he had no choice but to follow Zhang Yuanze and get up and leave from the front of the hall.
Feng Jueyu looked at Mo Xicheng with a strange look, wondering why he tolerated the young man. Mo Xicheng had a smile on his face, winked at him, and then asked the visitor without explaining:
"Are you Zihuai, the Holy Son of the Seventh Hole?"
"Bold... Mo Xicheng, you are just a mortal from Wudong. When you meet me, you should call me senior brother..."
The man who spoke had an average appearance, he could be considered a fair-skinned young man. His facial features were decent but not refined, which was a big difference compared to the young man at the head.
However, his tone was really quite serious, and he actually asked Mo Xicheng to call them senior brothers?
Mo Di Zun's prestige is well known in the Hongtu world, but this kid is really too courageous.
Feng Jueyu was surprised at what the young man had done. He was also surprised at why Mo Xicheng was so good-tempered today and had no thoughts of getting angry. His mind turned around and he was sure that there would be twists and turns, so he held back and did not speak.
Mo Xicheng was indeed not angry when he heard what the young man said. He didn't stand up either. He said with a gentle expression, "Is this fellow Taoist Liudong Fanzi?"
The young man's face was as cold as frost and his words were firm as he said: "My name is Qi Ying, you should call me Senior Brother Qi."
Mo Xicheng was happy: "What Fellow Daoist Qi said is true. If we were in Zhitian Pavilion, Mo should indeed call you senior brother, but this is the Qixia Alliance and we don't have to abide by the rules in the pavilion."
"You..." Qi Ying stared and was about to have a seizure.
Feng Jueyu could still let him act recklessly under his nose. Before Qi Ying could continue to act wild, he slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely and shouted: "Shut up, if you can speak, get out of here if you can't speak."
go out."
Qixia Realm Master opened his mouth with a majestic aura, and Feng Jueyu was also angry that this person was not polite to Mo Xicheng. In this case, there was no need to give him face.
A majestic momentum burst out. He sat motionless on the leader's throne, but a violent storm seemed to have set off in the palace. A violent aura swept over, and inexplicably, a huge invisible sword intent enveloped the three of them.
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The saint son Zihuai from the seventh hole, Qi Ying from the sixth hole mortal, and another mortal who was also practicing the charm of the divine language in the sixth hole of the divine rune simultaneously had golden light rising from their bodies, and the divine symbols were swirling around them one by one, like a monstrous force.
It gallops endlessly to resist Feng Jueyu's sword intent.
Feng Jueyu's sword intention is also mixed with the comprehension of divine words. The depth and vastness of its artistic conception are far beyond the comparison of three people. The sword intention frequently blooms with dazzling brilliance in the air, and the potential contained in the sword intention is overwhelming.
, show no mercy at all.
Click!
The divine words and charms of Zihuai, Qi Ying and another Fanzi were invisibly crushed by the sword intention, and they were torn into pieces, with sparks flying everywhere. After a while, the sword intention exploded, and several streams of light fell from the sky, killing the three people's bodies.
Trapped.
The expressions of Zihuai and the other three people suddenly changed, with disbelief in their eyes, and the complexity of stubborn confrontation. At this moment, the bodies of the three people were shaking uncontrollably, and they clenched their fists in unison, mobilizing the divine power in their bodies.
Struggling and resisting.
How could Feng Jueyu let them easily get rid of the shackles of his sword? This is the Qixia Alliance Hall, the supreme ruling area of the Qixia Realm. If they are allowed to do whatever they want here, where will the dignity of the Qixia Alliance be put?
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"Stubborn!"
Feng Jueyu's thoughts moved, and the huge sword intention above the heads of the three people made a roaring sound. The swords of five colors and ten lights were like a group of dragons roaring in the sky, running endlessly, and it was like the sky and the earth were cracking, tearing the void.
In just a few breaths, sweat poured down the faces of the three of them, and their bodies stooped unconsciously, as if they were carrying a majestic and towering mountain on their backs and could not stand up straight.
Snap!
At this time, Mo Xicheng put his hand on Feng Jueyu's right back, patted it gently, and winked at him.
The anger on Feng Jueyu's face remained, but he did not continue to put pressure on the three of them. After a while, Mo Xicheng stood up and walked towards the three of them slowly.
When Feng Jueyu saw Mo Xicheng's move, he had no choice but to put away his sword intention. His sword intention was an indiscriminate attack, and everyone under the sword intention would be affected. He couldn't even suppress Mo Xicheng.
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The five-colored sword intent in the air retreated, and Zihuai and the other three stepped back together. The big beads of sweat hanging on their faces could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a crackle. Ruozhu
The curtains were swept, and at the same time, the slightly heavy breathing of the three people was heard, slowly echoing in the hall.
Feng Jueyu must not be able to fathom how deep Moxi City is. He walked up to Zi Huai calmly, closed his hands in a salute, and said with a smile: "I offend you, Zi Huai, don't blame me, this is the place after all."
Qixia is an important place for establishing an alliance. We cannot welcome you with the courtesy in the pavilion, but we hope you will be considerate. I wonder how old Chenge is doing these days?"
He asked with a smile, which made Feng Jueyu slightly confused.
But after he thought about it for a while, he finally woke up. Needless to say, this boy Huai must be from Ruchen's team. No wonder Mo Xicheng stopped him twice, fearing that he would go too far.
But after thinking about it, he felt even more relieved. If he had known that Zihuai was a member of Ruchen's team, he would have dealt with it just now, so that Ruchen could know his past and stop thinking about controlling it.
Own.
Zihuai, Yunqing, and Feihan are all the best among the Seventh-hole Holy Sons of Divine Talisman. The strength of these three people is at or below the Seventh-hole, and they are outstanding top three masters. Feng Jueyu just remembered that, and
Among these three people, he had only met one - Du Xiu Yunqing. The two of them had crossed paths once before, and they had a deep impression on Yunqing.
It's just that compared to this Zihuai, Yunqing is more upright and approachable.
Even though Yunqing is a poisonous cultivator, he is not bad in nature and is relatively easy-going. During the battle during the entrance ceremony, Yunqing came out to challenge him. After dozens of rounds of fighting, Yunqing was defeated and defeated.
He didn't say he was dissatisfied. On the contrary, he was Zi Huai, who had a feeling of using a chicken feather as a commanding arrow, and a fox pretending to be a tiger. Such a person is incomparable to Yun Qing.
At this moment, Zihuai also knew how powerful Feng Jueyu was. While he was shocked in his heart, the boss was not convinced. He originally wanted to kill Feng Jueyu's vigor. He felt that in Zhitian Pavilion, he was the Seventh Cave Saint Son, and
Feng Jueyu is the Yidong Fanzi who has just entered the pavilion. He is more than a step lower than himself. It has nothing to do with Qixia Realm Master. He is a master comparable to the Barbarian Emperor. In Zihuai's heart, you are even the unparalleled emperor.
Tiange didn't take it seriously either.
It's a pity that he never expected that Feng Jueyu really didn't give him face, and at the same time, he didn't give Mr. Ruchenge face either, which was really annoying.
Zihuai glanced at Feng Jueyu who was sitting above him with hatred in his eyes. He felt that Mo Xicheng was quite reliable. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Huh, Mo Dizun still remembers his mentor? I thought the sky is high and the emperor is far away.
Have you forgotten your mentor?"
This is a bit unflattering.
However, Feng Jueyu also understood at this time, Ganqing was brought to Zi by Ruchen this time, was he deliberately trying to cause trouble?
With this thought in his mind, his eyes became a little gloomy, but he still said nothing.
Mo Xicheng didn't have the same experience as him, so he laughed and said: "Where are you talking, Zihuai, I wonder why you came all the way?"
Zihuai snorted, cupped his hands and arched his fists in the direction of the Zhitian Pavilion, and said loudly: "The master of the pavilion has an order, and ordered Yidong Fanzi Feng Jueyu to return to the pavilion quickly..." After he finished speaking, he looked towards
Feng Jueyu said: "Ruchen Pavilion has received a decree from the master of the pavilion and sent Zihuai here to take you back to the pavilion. Can you come with me?"
This guy has no memory at all after suffering a loss, and he still uses a tone that makes people want to beat him up.
"The master of the pavilion has an order?" This greatly surprised Feng Jueyu, and he asked: "Why do you want me to return to the pavilion?"
"Feng Jueyu..." Zihuai's eyes were cold and inhumane and he said: "Just carry out the order of the Pavilion Master. There are some things you shouldn't ask. Just come with us now. We will wait for you outside.
, hum." After saying this, he waved his hand and led Qi Ying, who already hated Shang Feng Jueyu and Mo Xicheng, and another Fanzi out of the alliance hall in a hurry.
In the main hall, Feng Jueyu and Mo Xicheng looked at each other, completely unaware of what was going on.