Lu Chongjing's worried eyes made Chu Yue's right eyelid jump, fearing that this guy would pray for him on the spot in the next second.
"No, it's just sand in my throat."
Chu Yue picked up the nonsense at his fingertips.
Li Chengxue felt relieved after hearing this, and then took over what Li Lingzhu had just said, "Miss Lingzhu, speaking of the last batch of hoes ordered by your Liuyun Sect, the quality was a bit poor, and the soil broke after just a few days of digging.
"
"It means that your Invincible Sect has no connection with those hoes." Li Lingzhu said lightly.
Chu Yue: "..." Even though she was shameless and good at sophistry, she was shocked when she heard the reason Li Lingzhu found.
Wang Cheng dragged Chu Yue away from the three new friends of the sect, fearing that his newly recognized sister would be deceived by those bad sect members.
At this time, a strange twist appeared in the sky in front of Wangcheng.
Then there was a gaping hole.
The message blood butterfly flew out of it.
In front of the royal city, Xuedie appeared with a line of words as if he had devoted his whole heart to it:
"Come on, let's take it back to the sect."
Wang Cheng frowned and felt puzzled. He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what the master's message meant.
Chu Yue raised her hand and touched her chin, and asked in confusion: "What should I bring back to the sect?"
"I don't know, could it be your skull, Sister Chu?" Wang Cheng analyzed straightforwardly.
"You, the Demon Slayer Sect, are so playful?"
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows lightly and made a teasing sound.
Wang Cheng was slightly embarrassed and put his fist to his lips and coughed a few times.
But he said that hundreds of protective dragon formations had gathered in the main hall of the imperial palace.
Among them, the Lingxian Sword Sect and other sects in the list of hundreds of sects are either sitting cross-legged or using formations to isolate themselves from others. They are all in a world of their own, with innate arrogance.
As for the dragon protection arrays in other places, even if they wanted to go up and curry favor, they had to be rejected in the end.
Another new team appeared majestically in the Imperial Palace.
These people were dressed in black robes that trailed to the floor, and they all had sharp and crazy knives hanging on their backs.
"The Iron Sword Sect, one of the sects in the Hundred Sects List, is on par with the Lingxian Sword Sect in terms of strength and status."
Wang Cheng said: "The leader is probably Huangfu, who is known as the Wuji Swordsman."
"This Huangfu Yun is a strange person."
Li Chengxue said: "He was born in the Mingye Continent in the lower realm. He is also an ordinary warrior, but he was appreciated by the elders of the Steel Sword Sect. It only took him less than five years to go from doing odd jobs to becoming the top disciple of the inner sect. Leader Ye, Mingye Continent
It seems to be right next to the Five Continents of the Imperial Domain. According to the location, it should be outside the current Lingtian Continent."
Chu Yue nodded, remained silent, and looked at the man named Huangfu Yun indifferently.
The man was nine feet tall, strong and burly, with a pair of sharp sword-shaped eyebrows, and exuded the domineering and wild hunting aura of a swordsman.
The surrounding array of dragon guards stepped forward to flatter him and spoke hypocritical words.
Huangfu Yun frowned and ignored it, only asked loudly:
"Who is Ye Chuyue?"
The warriors arrayed around all looked at Chu Yue subconsciously.
Especially the sects that were hostile to the Demon Slayer Sect and Liuyun Sect all had expressions on their faces as if they were watching a good show, and even whispered: "Let them cling to a woman from the lower realm. It's better now.
You have offended the Steel Sword Sect, that Huangfu Yun is a lunatic."
When Chu Yue's name was mentioned, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her expression remained calm, and she still had the same calm look.
"It's Ye."
Chu Yue said loudly, neither humble nor arrogant.
Wang Cheng subconsciously protected Chu Yue.
Li Chengxue and Lu Chongjing hesitated for a moment, but decided to stand by Chu Yue's side.
"I heard that your sword skills are very good." Huangfu Yun said.
"Ye is not talented, he only knows a little bit."
Chu Yue's voice was cold and elegant.
"Being able to draw a tie with the Demon-Destroying Sect's Martial Emperor with the Eighth Stage Martial Sect, and shattering the Palm of the Heaven-Devouring Devil, his strength is obvious to all, and Ye Chuye does not need to be modest." Huangfu Yun said: "In the Lower Continent, being able to be famous in places outside the territory is everywhere.
There are only a few who have risen up, but your heroic figures, courage, talent, and strength are not inferior to those of sects outside the region."
Having also walked out of the lower continent, he knows how difficult this road is.
There are no flowers blooming along the way, only thorns are always there.
If you want to be like the stars and the moon, you have to overcome thorns and thorns.
"Brother Huangfu is so complimentary." Chu Yue smiled lightly.
"Are these your friends? Come with me."
Huangfu Yun said: "The warriors in the Lower Continent should help each other when they are away from home. Only then will the Lower Continent have a future."
Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, she looked at Huangfu Yun carefully, and then followed him with her people.
"I see that you girls are very tough when you are either using knives or axes."
Huangfu Yun then said: "When the task of protecting the dragon is over, you can go to the Steel Sword Sect for a glass of wine. I'm thinking that for girls like you, drinking tea is boring, and you need high-quality wine. As the saying goes, drinking
The strongest wine will kill the evildoers."
Most of those who practice swordsmanship are of a moderate temperament.
A few words can open up the conversation.
Being straightforward and honest is the true meaning of getting along.
On the high left side of the main hall of the Dragon Palace, a tall woman wearing silver-white neon clothes stands with her hands behind her hands, and there are silver-white dragon horns on both sides of her head.
A pair of silver eyes looked down at Chu Yue among the crowd.
"Princess, it's time for someone to come from the upper realm." The waiter on the side said respectfully.