Ten Thousand Sword Saint Child’s pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became increasingly gloomy.
The nine princesses of Ziwei Dynasty!
Let’s not talk about whether you can fight or not. With this identity here, he doesn’t dare to kill Zi Menghan in full view!
The background of Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land is not weak, but the background of the Ziwei Dynasty is stronger. Those princes of the Ziwei Dynasty are not fuel-efficient lamps. Among them, there is a world-famous evil that provokes Wanxing to surrender. them.
The most important thing is that he is really not sure to kill Zi Menghan!
Zimeng coldly retracted the five-color Jieyun, and whispered: "Since Seventh Sister has spoken, then forget it."
Similarly, Zi Menghan wanted to kill the Son of Ten Thousand Swords, and it was not easy, unless she used the substitute puppet left by her master to save her life.
If the Son of Ten Thousand Swords was killed under the eyes of the public, it is estimated that Qingyun Peak will be difficult to be quiet in the future.
is not robust!
"Everyone, I didn't entertain him well today, so I let you guys watch a joke! I will apologize to you in the future! Let's go!" The Sage Son of Ten Thousand Swords screamed, his face gloomy and went down the mountain first.
The Son of Ten Thousand Swords specially entertained the Eastern Desolation Tianjiao on the top of the Falling Sacred Mountain. In addition to helping Lin Yuqing take advantage, he also wanted to make a name for many Eastern Desolation Tianjiao by the way.
And now, Li Qingzhou cut Lin Yuqing in front of him, but he was personally stopped by a completely unknown Zi Menghan. The key point was that he hadn't gained the slightest upper hand. It was a loss of face.
The Saint Child of Ten Thousand Swords had no face to stay here, seeing things he couldn't do, he fell down on Meteor Mountain in the first place.
All his followers hurriedly followed, they did not dare to stay here, lest they would be killed by Li Qingzhou.
Sage Son of Nine Heavens, Saintess of Purple Mansion, etc. are all about to retreat. Saint Son of Ten Thousand Swords is the host of this banquet. He has left, so what else is he staying here for?
Furthermore, all the people who should communicate have already communicated, and they have seen such a wonderful battle. They all feel that this trip is worthwhile.
"Everyone, there will be a period later!"
Nangong Liuyun, the sacred son of Nine Heavens, arched his hands towards everyone, and a cloud shadow appeared around him, floating down the sacred mountain.
The Saintess of the Purple Mansion nodded towards the crowd slightly, without saying more, she also went down the mountain.
Yun Qingying's mouth is smiling, but she is not in a hurry to descend down the mountain.
For her, this trip has been very rewarding.
Not only learned about several enchanting evildoers in the East Desolate, West Desert, and Nanling, but also witnessed this wonderful battle with his own eyes, and gained some understanding of the Qingyunfeng line of the Xuantian Holy Land.
However, Yun Qingying always feels that Qingyunfeng still hides more secrets.
There are still many people on the top of the Meteorite Mountain that have not left yet. This Tianjiao party is not over yet, so she naturally wants to see it again.
"Nine sisters, I didn't expect you to cultivate to this level! It's really gratifying! It seems that the qualifications of the nine sisters are so special that even the qualification test monument can't be detected!" Seventh princess Zi Mengxi smiled. Insincerely congratulated Zi Menghan.
Seeing Zi Menghan's true strength, the Seventh Princess naturally no longer believed that Zi Menghan was a congenital waste body, but thought it was a question of the aptitude test monument.
Zi Menghan had a cold complexion, and said faintly: "I just had better luck."
Zi Menghan was born with a waste body, and has experienced too many things since childhood. He knows what the nature of this seventh sister is, and does not want to talk to her too much.
Seventh princess Zi Mengxi did not seem to notice that Zi Menghan's tone was cold, and she still smiled like a flower: "Nine sisters, the foundation of the Xuantian Holy Land is still too weak, and it will give you limited improvement in the future. It is better to return to Ziwei Emperor with her sister. In the dynasty, the father will definitely focus on cultivating you, what about Jiumei?"
"No need, my business, don't bother Seven Sisters!" Zi Menghan flatly refused.
A haze flashed through the eyes of the seventh princess Zi Mengxi, but the smile on her face remained unchanged: "Xiao Jiu's temper has not changed at all! It is okay for you to stay in Xuantian Holy Land for a while, when do you want to go home? You can go home anytime!"
After the words were over, the Seventh Princess took her two maids down the mountain.
The descendant of God Sword Gate, Tuoba Feng quietly walked towards Hualong Tian Road, and wanted to descend silently, but was seen by the sharp-eyed young monk Fakong.
"Hey, who, don't you still have to challenge my second brother? Why do you want to run now?" Fakong yelled on the spot, excitedly.
This product is a master who fears that the world will not be chaotic. Not long ago, Tuo Bafeng broke that Li Qingzhou was Chen Beixuan's business, and threatened to challenge Li Qingzhou, with a confident look.
Li Qingzhou is about to fight Lin Yuqing, and he disdains to kill him. The young monk Fakong has a grudge against him.
Tuo Bafeng stopped, his face turned dark, and he muttered in response: "Li Qingzhou just fought a life-and-death battle with others, how can Tuobafeng take advantage of others?"
Li Qingzhou has not yet broken through to the Primordial God Realm. Tuobafeng was confident that he could deal with Li Qingzhou, but also wanted to make a name for himself in front of many talents, so he challenged him in public.
However, Li Qingzhou's performance just now made his heart sink completely.
Tuobafeng clearly realized that if he dares to challenge Li Qingzhou, he will undoubtedly die!
His combat power is not even comparable to Lin Yuqing, who was beheaded by Li Qingzhou, even if he breaks through to the Primordial God Realm, he is definitely not Li Qingzhou’s opponent!
Hearing that the young monk Fakong raised the matter again, Tuobafeng decisively found a reason to prevaricate, and even if he was a tortoise, he was determined not to go to death.
Li Qingzhou looked at Tuoba Feng and said faintly: "I can still fight!"
"You can fight, but I must not take advantage of others! Moreover, what I am looking for is Chen Beixuan. Since you deny that you are Chen Beixuan, it seems that I made a mistake! The challenge, no need to mention it!"
Tuoba Feng responded with righteous words and turned around and strode down the mountain without hesitation.
The thirst for survival is really strong!
Li Qingzhou shook his head lightly, but did not pursue.
Since Tuobafeng is so witty, Li Qingzhou really disdains him.
Fairy Yueqing and other Dapa disciples also left one after another, and the top of the Meteorite Mountain became deserted.
"Let's go, we should also go back to the mountain." Ye Chen stood up and greeted the three of Zi Menghan.
Since I went to this sacred mountain, I just sat here as a mascot.
Anyway, everything has been arranged, and he really doesn’t need to show up here, just try to reduce his sense of existence, and his disciples are enough to deal with everything.
Unless you meet the Taoist master in person.
As soon as they left, Liu Xinghe brought Jiang Chuxue, Chen Xi and others to the meeting: "I have seen Ye Shishu!"
After seeing the true strength of Zi Menghan and Li Qingzhou, they all understood that Qingyunfeng was not as simple as it was shown, and they all wanted to have a good relationship with Qingyunfeng.
Ye Chen nodded casually, and said: "No need to be polite, just go with your own affairs, we are going back to the mountain, I don't want anyone to follow."
Ye Chen had a hunch that he would never be peaceful on the way back.
If you take these drag oil bottles with you, you will inevitably be at a loss. Some methods cannot be fully utilized. It is better to tell them clearly earlier and tell them not to follow.
"Yes, Uncle Master!"
Liu Xinghe was very witty and didn't have to follow, and the others had no objection.
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