Someone took the lead, and the rest of the cultivators couldn't sit still anymore. They rushed into the air one after another. Seeing this, Qiu Fengying frowned slightly and said in a cold tone: "Nine Heavens Holy Palace is here, who dares to be so presumptuous?"
." As soon as these words came out, many cultivators were immediately shocked. For more than a thousand years, Jiutian Holy Palace has been the leader of cultivators. Even though its power is not as powerful as before, its power is still there, and few people dare to
When Li Xiuyi saw this, a faint sneer suddenly appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand to call Changsun Ji, and then whispered a few words in his ear. After hearing this, Changsun Ji's expression changed slightly and said: "Gong
Lord, is this appropriate?" Li Xiuyi said with sinister eyes: "If you don't do this, how can you get back the colorful fairy lotus? Hurry up and do it." Changsun Ji didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and hurriedly turned around and walked away.
At this moment, Qiu Fengying stretched out her jade hand in mid-air, and a holy white light suddenly emerged. Then, she waved her jade hand, and saw the holy light forming a spherical mask in the air, trapping the colorful fairy lotus inside.
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The Colorful Fairy Lotus seemed to feel the crisis coming, jumping up and down, flying randomly. However, every time it touched the light mask, it was bounced back with a strong force. Qiu Fengying turned to the other sect leaders and said: "Everyone,
Follow me and cast the spell,
It surrenders." Kuang Aotian and others responded one after another, and saw all kinds of rays of light flashing, all rushing toward the light mask. Suddenly, with the combined efforts of everyone, they saw the light mask gradually shrinking, pressing towards the colorful fairy lotus.
And go. However, just in Colorful
When Xian Lian was about to be subdued, a cold light suddenly shot out from the crowd below, stabbing fiercely towards the light mask. With a loud 'bang' sound, the light mask instantly cracked, and
The colorful fairy lotus also took the opportunity to escape.
Qiu Fengying frowned slightly, glared at the people below, and said in a cold tone: "Who did it just now?" In response to her question, there was silence, and no one responded. Suddenly, only a voice was heard from the crowd: "This
The Seven-Colored Immortal Lotus is an ownerless thing. Why can only you, the noble sects, take action, while we casual cultivators can’t snatch it away?" As soon as this person finished speaking, someone immediately echoed: "You are right, Jiutian Holy Palace is amazing.
Already?
As the leader of the true way of cultivation, you don't consider us at all. You are selfish and self-interested. What's the difference between you and those who are heresy? Everyone, come with me. There are so many of us, how can we be afraid of them?" Someone else said.
Then he said: "That's right. Whoever can get the seven-color fairy lotus can at least shorten the cultivation time by hundreds of years. Don't miss such a good opportunity." Under the instigation of these people, everyone's greed is ready to move again.
stand up.
Qiu Fengying said coldly: "Who is talking? If you have the courage, just stand up. Why hide and dare not show up?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a young man rising into the sky, raising his head and saying: "So what if I come out?"
?Do you still dare to kill me in front of everyone? Humph, I forgive you.
I don't have the guts." Qiu Fengying scolded: "You..." Before she could finish speaking, the young man glanced at her contemptuously, then turned to the people below and said: "If you hesitate again, there is a great opportunity.
It’s gone.” After saying that, he moved his body and rushed towards the colorful fairy lotus.