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Chapter 1130 Conflict

Boom! A crazy thunder flashed in front of the ancestor Qiankun.

Almost in the next moment, the ancestor Qiankun was about to be submerged under the lightning.

But the next moment.

The crazy thunder disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the ancestor Qiankun disappeared.

‘Boom--’                                                                                                                            

Accompanied by the dragon gate hall, the huge vibration was emitted.

Zheng Shuang disappeared from the spot, and was stuck in her neck by the ancestor Qiankun, and pressed against the wall in the Longmen Hall. The wall on which she was leaning on was broken like a spider web, while Zheng Shuang was bleeding in seven orifices, and was in a mess.

People are depressed there.

The ancestor Qiankun pinched Zheng Shuang's neck with one hand, and his expression was calm, and he said slowly: "Even ants dare to be arrogant?"

"Cough cough..." Zheng Shuang coughed up blood, her bleeding eyes and pupils were filled with horror.

He didn't expect that the old guy who followed Ji Ziqing was so powerful! He didn't react at all to the other party's attack! "Senior Brother Zheng Shuang!"

It was also at this time that the man and woman who followed Zheng Shuang reacted and their faces were extremely pale.

"senior!"

Ji Ziqing reacted and shouted in a low voice.

Although she and the people behind Zheng Shuang were not dealing with each other, she would not be able to take action.

After all, there are clear regulations in Fukong Mountain, and the same students cannot be killed unless they are in a specific place.

The ancestor Qiankun ignored Ji Ziqing.

Ji Ziqing could only look at Ye Xuan for help.

Ye Xuan looked calm, as if he didn't see it.

"Who dares to attack my Longmen Hall?

!”

At this time, a deep shout came from the inner hall of Longmen Hall, accompanied by a strong wind.

The next moment, an old man in gray robe appeared out of thin air in the hall, carrying his hands on his back, and a chapter of the old face with a ravine scattered ravines was full of majesty.

"Elder Hu."

Ji Ziqing saw the old man in gray robe appear and went forward to salute.

"So it's Miss Ziqing who is back."

Seeing Ji Ziqing, the old man Hu Wenyuan smiled, but then he looked at the ancestor Qiankun beside him again, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You are a little arrogant when you are floating in the sky and playing wildly in my sky."

"Elder Hu, they just had some quarrels, not some big conflict."

Ji Ziqing said.

While speaking, Ji Ziqing glanced at Zheng Shuang coldly.

Zheng Shuang, who was pinned by the ancestor Qiankun, felt Ji Ziqing's gaze, with a cold look, but she did not refute.

Because he and Ji Ziqing both knew that no one could break the rules of Fukong Mountain.

If it really makes a big deal, he will not be able to take it.

"Since there is an argument, why are you still dead?"

Hu Wenyuan snorted coldly, these little guys are really not worry-free at all.

"Senior..." Zheng Shuang looked at the ancestor Qiankun and spoke with some difficulty.

The ancestor Qiankun grinned, let go of Zheng Shuang, and said with a smile: "Today is the happy day for my mistress to join Fukong Mountain. I will spare your life first."

If it weren't for this consideration, the ancestor Qiankun wouldn't mind tearing this kid apart.

After saying that, the ancestor Qiankun retreated behind Ye Xuan, as if nothing had happened.

However, Qiao Xinyu and Yun Daoli had a solemn look in their eyes.

At that moment, the ancestor Qiankun took action, and even the two of them were a little unresponsive.

It can be seen from this that the strength of this old senior is still above them! “Cough cough…” Zheng Shuang fell to the ground in a mess. He silently packed everything and returned to the side of the man and the woman.

"All of them are here for the assessment, right?"

Hu Wenyuan then spoke.

"Bai Sheng, the descendant of Feiyu Temple, and Li Feifei, the descendant of Qingyun Sect."

Zheng Shuang said slowly.

A man and a woman next to Zheng Shuang took the lead.

The man was wearing a white shirt, in his early twenties, and a black flying fish was printed on the back of the robe.

This person is Bai Sheng, Feiyu Temple.

The other one, wearing a pink long dress, was quirky, about eighteen years old, and was a little nervous at this moment.

Qingyun teaches Li Feifei.

Feiyu Temple and Qingyun Sect are all major sects in the Beiming Sea of ​​Daozhou. Although they are not as big as Ziwei Holy Land, they are also ancient overlords with a long history.

Looking at these two people, they must be the descendants of Feiyu Temple and Qingyun Sect.

"Princess of the Imperial Sect, Zhou Youwei, the successor of the Immortal King Palace."

Ji Ziqing spoke softly and signaled Zhou Youwei to leave.

"Um?"

Ji Ziqing's words immediately attracted the attention of Hu Wenyuan, Zheng Shuang and others.

Princess of the Huangji Immortal Sect, this prefix is ​​nothing.

The successor of the Immortal King Palace!                                                                                                                         �

Not to mention the qualifications, just Zhou Youwei's appearance surprised them.

Beautiful!                                                             

A white dress is like snow, with lotus steps, and the clothes are fluttering, like a fairy in Lingbo, holy and flawless, clear and charming, with black hair dispersed, with a sense of dust, and is not as good as the world.

Below the willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes were covered with water mist, and the ice-blue pupils seemed to be two ice realms. When you look at it, it seemed like you were about to be frozen, but it was so touching.

The nose is upright and the red lips are beautiful.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, and her beautiful fairy face was enough to make people suffocate.

There is also a sword-fetal mark on the middle of his eyebrows, adding an alternative beauty to it.

This made Li Feifei, the descendant of the Qingyun Sect, feel a little ashamed.

In front of this fairy, she felt like an ordinary woman in the mortal world, not worth mentioning.

An inexplicable sense of jealousy emerged in my heart.

But when Li Feifei thought of the prefix of "Successor of the Immortal King Palace", she was discouraged again.

It seems that nothing can compare to others... “I’ve met senior.”

Zhou Youwei spoke softly and bowed to Hu Wenyuan.

"good!"

Hu Wenyuan nodded and showed a kind smile.

He didn't expect that Ji Ziqing could actually find all the successors of the Immortal King Palace.

"What about them?"

Hu Wenyuan's eyes fell on Ye Xuan, Qiao Xinyu, and Yun Daoli.

He could feel that these people were also very powerful characters.

"Floating Mountain can't take me."

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently.

The smile on Hu Wenyuan's face suddenly froze.

Zheng Shuang, who was beside him, narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "What an arrogant person. There is no one in this Daozhou that I can't accept in the floating mountain. You are not afraid of talking nonsense."

The ancestor Qiankun glanced at Zheng Shuang and said lightly: "Why, your muscles and bones have not yet moved?"

"you!?"

Zheng Shuang's eyes sank, and she had no words to refute, so she could only snort coldly and give up.

"Elder Hu, he is Miss Zhou's husband Ye Xuan, and this time I am here to send Miss Zhou."

Ji Ziqing said softly.

"deliver?"

Hu Wenyuan frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his tone became cold: "Outsiders are never allowed to step on the floating mountain. Miss Ziqing should understand this rule better than me."

"I will explain this to my father in person."

Ji Ziqing is serious and authentic.

"explain?

Do you still need an explanation? It is a death sentence for outsiders to step into the floating mountains."

Zheng Shuang is sarcastic and authentic.


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