Qian Jixiang wore a floral skirt, still had a bun hairstyle, and had heart-shaped sunglasses on top of her head.
She said expressionlessly: "I know everything you said, Fenmu, but the strength of our Immortal Palace is far inferior to that of the Sun Clan. We won't follow you on your important matters."
"Qian Jixiang, I'm here to find you, not the Immortal Palace. What I need is your power, just like I was looking for other sublimation realms before."
Fenmu smiled and said, "I only need you! As long as you agree."
"I don't agree! I'm old and don't like fighting and killing. I still have so many disciples in my hands. I don't like dangerous things."
Qian Jixiang picked up the tea in front of him and said, "Go slowly, I won't give it away."
"Before I came here, I read your information and heard that you have been pursuing Ji Guangling?"
Fenmu suddenly asked.
"Yes, many people know about this, and I have not hidden it. I was saved by Ji Guangling once, and I want him to be my man."
Qian Jixiang grabbed the heart-shaped sunglasses on top of his head and put them on his eyes.
"It will not end well if you get involved with the descendants of Yan and Huang. In the future, the Yin Yang Crusaders may use this reason to deal with you."
Fenmu stared at Qian Jixiang, "Your Immortal Palace will definitely be destroyed by then, but if we cooperate, your affairs in the future will be our Sun Clan's affairs."
"Don't worry, the Yin Yang Crusaders are really looking for trouble with us. We have other methods."
Qian Jixiang said calmly, "Let's go."
"You're not giving me face, so I'll take a step back. Since we can't cooperate, let's get married. I believe you will see the Sun Clan's sincerity."
Fenmu looked at Lu Yan and Miao Su who were behind Qian Jixiang, "You two are quite capable and beautiful, so why not marry into our Sun Clan."
"Haha! Senior, do you think we are so young?"
Lu Yan covered her mouth and smiled, "We have become mothers a long time ago. How old are our children?"
"Oh? Aren't there no men in the Immortal Palace?" Fenmu asked doubtfully.
"If there is no man, then why does our boss pursue Ji Guangling? In fact, our men are not here, but somewhere else."
Lu Yan told lies without a red face and a heartbeat.
"That's such a pity. Are there any other ninth-level unmarried women? There are many ninth-level women in our Sun Clan..."
"Fan Mu! Don't say any more unnecessary words! I said, we in the Immortal Palace will not cooperate! No matter it is you, the Sun Clan, or the Yin Yang Crusaders!"
Qian Jixiang slapped the table, his face a bit cold, "You are playing your own tricks, we won't follow you!"
"If your fairy palace does not have the realm of sublimation, you don't have to follow, but you are sublimated and must make a choice!"
Fenmu's eyes also darkened, "You want to stay out of it? Impossible!"
"Okay! You let me choose, right?"
Qian Jixiang sneered, "Okay! Then I choose to side with the Yin Yang Crusaders!"
"You are a little girl, but you are not very tall, but you are very talkative. Do you believe it or not? I can destroy this fairy palace alone!"
Fenmu stood up suddenly, pointed at Qian Jixiang and shouted, "I am giving you face by discussing with you. You don't really think that your mere sublimation level can match my wall-breaking master, do you?"
"It can't be beat, but the formation of our ruins is not vegetarian either!"
Qian Jixiang is tit for tat.
"Formation? What powerful formations can your Immortal Palace have? Like other forces, I will give you a deadline and you can think about it carefully."
Fenmu stood with his hands behind his hands, "I will come again later."
"Don't think about it! I've already given you an answer!"
Qian Jixiang said expressionlessly, "You will never be able to kill me in my ruins, but if you dare to attack my people, your Sun Clan will not have it easy from now on!"
"Haha! Are you threatening me with the Sun Clan? Then you are looking down on me!"
Fenmu was about to continue talking, but his eyes suddenly looked behind him, and two figures appeared in the distance.
Even though Feng Lin was wearing a human skin mask, he was still wearing a black robe.
As for Mulberry, there is no pretense.
As soon as Sang Bao landed here, her eyes widened. She didn't look at Qian Jixiang next to her, but stared at Fen Mu, and her breathing began to quicken.
The proud body undulates like waves.
Fenmu also looked at the mulberry in front of him, with a puzzled expression on his face: "A member of the Sun Tribe?"
"Sangpao, why are you here?"
Qian Jixiang asked with his hands behind his back.
"Mulberry..."
As soon as Fen Mu said the name, he suddenly frowned and raised his hand to cover his forehead.
"Sang Yang, you don't recognize me?"
Sangbai tried hard to suppress the tears that would burst out in the future, her voice was so low that it was trembling.
"Sang Yang?"
Several people around Qian Jixiang were a little confused. Isn't the person in front of them Burning Wood?
"Sang Piao, do you know him?"
Lu Yan asked strangely.
"Hahaha! So that's it, that's it..."
Fenmu covered his head, took a few steps back, and sat on the fence beside the cliff, "Are you Sang Yang's daughter? It turns out that you are now from the Immortal Palace."
"Who are you?"
Sang Bao asked in a deep voice, if the person in front of her was really her father, he would never say such a thing.
"My name is Fenmu, and I am the founder of the Sun Clan."
Fenmu put down his hand, stared at Sangbai and said, "To put it in plain words, Sangyang is dead, and I am the new owner of this body!"
"Did you kill him?"
Sang Piao recalled the quarrel between her father and her mother.
It's because Sang Yang said that he must devote himself to the Sun Clan.
"No, it's an honor for him to be my container." Fenmu said with a smile.
"I kill you!"
Sang Bao suddenly burst out with energy and charged towards Fen Mu.
Fen Mu suddenly raised his hand, and a chain of flames wrapped around Mulberry.
"Let me go!"
Qian Jixiang took a step forward.
"Don't worry! I won't kill her!"
Fenmu retreated slowly and floated into the air. He covered his forehead and cursed secretly, "It's all my fault, Feng Lin, for letting his brain be so blank that he has more worries."
"Fan Mu! I want to kill you! I want revenge!"
Mulberry kept breaking free from the chains and roaring at high places.
"Haha, can you really do it? This body of mine is your father."
Fenmu covered his head and flew away, "Qian Jixiang, I will come back again. I will look forward to your new answer then."
brush!
Burning wood's figure disappeared here.
The flame chains on Mulberry's body also dissipated.
Feeling the other person's aura disappear, not to mention the other people here, even Qian Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief.
With a plop, his little butt sat on the stone bench.
"Who are you?"
Qian Jixiang looked at Feng Lin here.
Feng Lin smiled and took off his black robe and mask, "Senior, it's me."
"Feng Lin? You...you called Sang Ye here?"
Qian Jixiang asked.
"Yes! I asked her last time and she said her father's name is Sang Yang. I invaded the Sun Clan before and knew that Fenmu used the formation to take Sang Yang's body away."
Feng Lin replied with a smile.
"Feng Lin, what's going on?" Sang Bian grabbed Feng Lin's arm with an excited expression.
"Don't be nervous, I'll tell you the whole story."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
He planned to discuss with Ye Yourong later on whether to let Qian Jixiang practice the technique as well.
You must know that she also has the blood of the Demon Clan.
