"If you win, you win. If I had killed you the day before yesterday, would you still be able to stand in front of me and say these words now?"
Long Qingkui smiled lightly and said, no matter you are a Qi-training monk or a Mahayana monk, you will be unconvinced if you lose. This is human nature and has nothing to do with strength. Even gods will be unconvinced if they lose.
"You're right. If you lose, you lose. Jing Chen, this is also a lesson for you. Remember it, don't look down on anyone in the future."
Yuan Zhifeng stroked his beard and opened his mouth, looking like an outsider.
Jing Chen nodded hurriedly.
Yuan Zhifeng stepped forward and looked at Long Qingkui.
"Are you from Fairy Dragon Island?"
Yuan Zhifeng asked.
Long Qingkui was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Yuan Zhifeng to recognize her.
"You recognize me?"
Long Qingkui asked back.
"You have the unique aura of a person from Immortal Dragon Island. I have fought against the island owner of Immortal Dragon Island before, and I have some understanding of the cultivation methods of Immortal Dragon Island."
Yuan Zhifeng said.
Long Qingkui was silent, not knowing what to say. Yuan Zhifeng was on the same level as the island owner. When meeting such a senior master, Long Qingkui should have stood up and saluted, but today, she had to hold it.
But even with Mr. Mo by her side, Long Qingkui was still on pins and needles. There was nothing she could do. In Long Qingkui's view, Mr. Mo was in the realm of transcending tribulation, but Yuan Zhifeng was also in the realm of transcending tribulation.
"You know me too, right?"
Yuan Zhifeng laughed.
"You are from the Jietian Sect."
Long Qingkui said.
"Of course I'm from the Jietian Sect. I mean, you should know my name."
Yuan Zhifeng said.
"You are the inner elder of the Jietian Sect, Elder Yuan Zhifeng."
Long Qingkui had no choice but to admit that it was really uncomfortable to get along with someone of a higher level than herself. Long Qingkui felt that all her secrets were exposed in front of Yuan Zhifeng.
"Then it seems I don't need to introduce myself. Please introduce yourself. What is your relationship with Long Qingyu, the owner of Xianlong Island?"
Yuan Zhifeng said calmly. Originally, Yuan Zhifeng was still thinking about the origin of the other party, but now he can see the origin of Long Qingkui at a glance. Yuan Zhifeng feels that everything is under his control. For Yuan Zhifeng, although Fairy Dragon Island is in the middle
Tianyu can be considered a first-rate force, but it cannot compete with Jietian Sect.
Even if he really kills Long Qingkui today, Xianlong Island can't do anything to him.
Of course, it hasn't reached the point of killing people yet. If Long Qingkui is sensible, Yuan Zhifeng won't intend to embarrass her too much.
"The island owner is my adoptive father."
Long Qingkui said.
"I have long heard that your Fairy Dragon Island has mastered a mysterious power. It seems that you used this mysterious power to defeat my apprentice Jing Chen."
Yuan Zhifeng said.
Long Qingkui did not answer.
Long Qingkui didn't answer, which seemed to Yuan Zhifeng as acquiescence.
"I won't embarrass you. I won't hold you accountable until you tell me the cause and effect of the matter at the Fairy Road Conference tomorrow."
Yuan Zhifeng said.
"say what?"
Long Qingkui frowned.
"You are a smart man, you should know what to say."
Yuan Zhifeng laughed.
"You want me to admit that defeating your disciple is not my fault?"
Long Qingkui said.
Yuan Zhifeng nodded.
"Elder Yuan, you just said that if you lose, you lose. Whether it is with the help of external forces, magical treasures, talismans, or the power of heaven and earth, these are normal methods used by monks. It seems that you and your disciples still cannot lose.
Get up."
Long Qingkui retorted without changing her expression.
Yuan Zhifeng's face sank slightly, and a pressure swept over him, making Long Qingkui's heart shake, as if the surrounding air was suddenly as heavy as a mountain.
"I don't want to embarrass you, but you'd better be obedient, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Zhongtian Territory."
Yuan Zhifeng's tone dropped.
"Elder Yuan wants to stand up for his apprentice and fight me again?"
Although Long Qingkui was timid in her heart, she pretended to be calm.
"You alone are worthy of fighting my master?
If you weren't cheating, you wouldn't even be able to defeat me, huh."
Jing Chen mocked disdainfully.
"Whether I can defeat you or not, it doesn't matter what we say. I believe everyone has seen it with their own eyes. If you are not convinced, you can fight me again. Of course, I can wait for your injuries to recover."
Long Qingkui said calmly.
"Don't be complacent. After I recover from my injury, there will still be a battle between you and me, but by then, you will definitely die. I will not let you go."
Jing Chen's face turned fierce, as if the hatred between him and Long Qingkui was no longer sworn in.
"I am waiting."
Long Qingkui smiled.
"No need to wait, let's do it tomorrow. Tomorrow's Immortal Path Conference is a good opportunity."
Yuan Zhifeng said suddenly.
Jing Chen and Long Qingkui were both shocked.
"Okay, just tomorrow, do you dare to challenge?"
Jing Chen reacted and couldn't help but sneer and question.
"Tomorrow is tomorrow. Why don't you dare to challenge? I'm just worried about your health. Don't risk your life just to fight with me."
Long Qingkui smiled, looking unconcerned.
"Jingchen, let's go."
Before Yuan Zhifeng left, he glanced at Long Qingkui again, then turned around and left.
Naturally, Yuan Zhifeng would not fight against Long Qingkui. He was Long Qingkui's senior. As a senior, how could he fight against a junior? However, he had a way to let his apprentice defeat Long Qingkui tomorrow.