As a divine saint, Li Xintian's status is naturally extraordinary. Similarly, Qianyuan, who is also a demon son of the demon sect, also represents the attitude of the higher-ups of the demon sect.
The reason why Yi Xifeng's previous taunts attracted the attention of the surrounding sects was mainly because of the speculation about the forces behind him. Even a behemoth as powerful as Daming Temple, which is also one of the "eight sects", would not be able to compete with Qianyuan.
Always be cautious.
Even if you don't like it in your heart, you still have to be cautious about the politeness and etiquette on the surface.
"Your Highness the Saint, what do you mean?" Qianyuan, who was dressed in jet-black magic armor and had a pale face, asked in a low voice.
Obviously, Li Xintian's rash intervention in this matter exceeded his expectations.
"I said, wait a minute." A pair of bright eyes were like autumn water. Even when faced with the arrogant devil of the Demon Sect, there was no trace of anger. But there was a hint of anger under these watery eyes.
Although the two of them are young, they have special status after all. At this time, one stopped punching and stood up, while the other stood up and blocked the middle, making the scene a bit weird.
As the owner of this room, Han Sanli naturally did not want to see things develop in an unpredictable direction, so she sent a message: "Today's coronation ceremony of the saint, if everyone present sincerely congratulates, Han will naturally welcome it! If you want to cause trouble here, don't
Blame Mr. Han for bullying his guests."
With such a light word, all the surrounding sects immediately fell into silence. The terrifying pressure of a high-level martial artist was not something ordinary warriors could withstand.
When Buddha Zhang Qiling saw this, he immediately winked at Zhao Long beside him. As a Buddhist monk, he was very sensitive to the number of cause and effect. Zhao Long was considered an outstanding one among his disciples. Although this man was deeply involved in
Qing Jie, who has not yet converted to Buddhism, can only be regarded as a lay disciple.
But Buddhism is a place for cultivating the mind, and the most important thing is cause and effect. With just one glance, he found that the cause and effect on Zhao Long was entangled with this sacred saint and the sudden appearance of the fair young man.
Therefore, he dared to conclude that if the saint or the fair young man was involved in a dispute with Qianyuan, Zhao Long would not stand idly by. So this Zhang Foye, before Qianyuan disappeared and Zhao Long issued a warning, used the Buddhist forbidden method to
His beloved disciple remained where he was.
After all, Qianyuan is a demon, and if he takes action rashly, especially under the noses of many sects, the demon sect will not let it go.
"Haha, Leader Han, do you mean that the divine religion wants to protect this thief who despises our demonic religion?"
Qianyuan looked unkind at this time. Although his martial arts cultivation was far inferior to that of Han Sanli, he was still a member of the upper echelon of the Demon Sect after all. If he really suffered the loss of being dumb today, wouldn't it mean that he would defeat the Demon Sect in front of all the sects in the world?
Disgraced?
He couldn't bear this kind of guilt.
What's more, this hateful guy in front of him also changed the soul niche he dedicated to the saint. Looking at the long black sword with black flames in his hand, Qianyuan's heart seemed to be bleeding.
He finally realized that if he couldn't handle the matter properly, then his position as a devil might be in jeopardy if he returned to the sect.
The devils are different from the saints of the divine sect. Each generation of devils has been tempered by the sea of blood and eliminated countless elite young people of the devil sect before reaching the top. If you are not careful, you will be knocked off the altar by the newcomers, and you will never recover.
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Yi Xifeng looked at the girl standing in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Once upon a time, that girl wearing a gray and black mask had grown into a tall and graceful girl.
I remember the last time we met in the Qingyun Sect, Yi Xifeng pretended to be "Li Nian" to participate in Zhong Lingxi's competition to recruit a bride. The two people's impression of each other at that time was still the same as five years ago.
The relationship between the two is also very vague. Subconsciously, Yi Xifeng doesn't want to use his "real name" to participate in the marriage recruitment. The big reason is because of this "new sister" in his heart.
In Li Xintian's heart, the fair-skinned boy who had been interesting since he was a child has now become a lingering figure in his heart.
In this way, the two of them met again at the venue of the martial arts competition. Although their appearance changed drastically, they still recognized each other at a glance. It was nearly half a year since they were separated, and they met again, and they missed each other like a tide!
"New addition."
Yi Xifeng's voice was very soft, so soft that most of the masters of the sects present did not hear what he said clearly.
But the figure of the girl in front of him froze slightly.
Qianyuan, who was standing opposite the two of them, also noticed that the eyes of the holy lady in front of him suddenly became panicked.
It was a kind of heart palpitations and panic that only belonged to girls.
It is hard to imagine that the sacred saint who was not nervous when faced with her "Demon Dragon Fist" would actually act like a little girl because of those two words.
Li Xintian let out a breath and tried to adjust her mentality. She knew that this crisis was not the time to talk to each other.
But even so, the blush on her cheeks still "burned" like wildfire.
"It seems that Her Majesty the Saint knows this person?"
Qianyuan said calmly, but his eyes were already full of anger and deep jealousy.
In his opinion, there must be some confusion between this fair young man and Her Majesty the Saint. Otherwise, how could she be in such a situation just because the other party said two words? Thinking about the plan in his heart just now, he was instantly filled with jealousy.
The magnanimity of His Highness the Devil.
Li Xintian frowned slightly, he understood the meaning of Qianyuan's words.
If she admits that she knows Yi Xifeng, then this conflict will escalate further and become a head-on conflict between the Demonic Cult and the Divine Cult. The Demonic Son of the Demonic Cult and the Saint of the Divine Cult are both the symbolic powers of the two major sects. She has just
Intervention can also be interpreted as maintaining the stability of the coronation ceremony.
But if you accept what Yi Xifeng said, you would be very passive.
Han Sanli also saw the clues, and her expression became quite strange.
The Demonic Cult and the Divine Cult have been in contact with each other for nearly a thousand years. The two behemoths are in the same Demonic Kingdom and are divided into two countries. It is impossible to say that they are not prepared for each other. But to say that our leader Han is really afraid of each other is a little bit...
It doesn't make sense.
He did not explain anything. Instead, he glanced at Chen Chuantuo beside him with some interest. This newly promoted dean of Xiaoyuan Academy from the Saint Realm was an out-and-out human being. Naturally, he saw that Li Xintian was different from
Yi Xifeng's dilemma.
But before Chen Chuantuo could open his mouth to smooth things over, Yi Xifeng, who had been standing behind Li Xintian, suddenly said in a deep voice:
"Yi Xifeng, an inner disciple of Zhenwu Dao Hall, comes to visit Biyou!"
His voice was not high.
But when it fell on everyone's ears, it was like thunder!
Even Han Sanli, who had always had a calm look in her eyes, subconsciously narrowed her eyes like an eagle's eyes when she heard Yi Xifeng's words.