Is this kid Yeran the emperor of Tianji Sect
"Mu Jin, what's wrong with you?" Feng Ge asked carefully.
Mu Tianyin coughed twice, went with the flow, and shook her head strangely, "It's okay."
She was just an accident, Ye Ran was hiding deep enough!
"Sure enough, I'm just a country boy, I haven't seen the world, so I'm scared?" Ouyang Xuan glanced at Mu Tianyin coldly, and after a word of contempt, all attention fell on the figure in the purple robe who stepped in. superior.
His eyes were red, full of obsession and intoxication.
"He is the emperor of the Dimensity Sect?" Mu Tianyin confirmed again.
"That's right." Feng Xiaobai stared at Mu Tianyin with a suspicious look on his face, then stroked his white beard and nodded, giving a positive answer, "This is Qi Yeran, the emperor of the Tianji Sect, who has the blood of the Immortal Emperor, and he Like Mad Emperor Yuan, it has a physique of nothingness."
Mu Jin, this stinky boy, came in with a strange and famous face.
"Qi, Ye Ran." Mu Tianyin pursed her lips and smiled.
Seeing Mu Tianyin's interest, Feng Xiaobai straightened his face and looked at the person walking towards the gate, and continued, "But there are differences, Kuangdiyuan has a yang body of nothingness, while Qi Yeran is a body of nothingness and yin, and he is a natural talent. The ultimate magician."
"Void body, Immortal Emperor blood." Mu Tianyin muttered thoughtfully.
Seeing Mu Tianyin's erratic expression, Feng Xiaobai asked casually, "Why, did you know Qi Yeran before?"
"That's right." Mu Tianyin could only say that.
She was familiar with Ye Ran, but she really didn't know the boy's serious and indifferent appearance.
Qi Yeran, the emperor of Tianjizong? She even suspected that she wasn't alone.
Feng Xiaobai was surprised, "This is surprising."
He didn't know much about Qi Yeran, but he had also heard that he was very withdrawn, and he had never heard of any disciple of the major immortal sects who had a good relationship with him.
"The thing hanging from his waist is probably the remnant of Yuan's imperial weapon, Po Tian Yunling, right?"
"Yes, definitely yes!"
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Especially the cultivator who saw Qi Yeran for the first time, his eyes fell on the mysterious Jin Ling on his waist without blinking.
This is Kuangdiyuan's godless weapon remnant, the treasure of Tianji sect, Potian Yunling.
A sound can collapse mountains and rivers thousands of miles!
As soon as it rang, its momentum shook the sky!
The figure walked without wind, but the golden bell swayed silently.
Qi Yeran walked to the center of the main hall, raised his hand and gestured for a bow, and said in a light tone, "I have seen Nanzun, Qi Yeran came to the banquet on behalf of the Tianji Sect, and I thank the Ziyang Sect for their kind invitation."
Those beautiful phoenix eyes lifted lightly, and the surrounding lights were all in them.
"Emperor, you're welcome, please."
Yi Nantian laughed twice, and fluttered his sleeves to make a request.
Qi Yeran nodded and went to the position of Tianji Sect. He just retracted his gaze, but I didn't know what he saw, and swept back again, that stinky guy was also here.
The corner of Mu Tianyin's mouth curved, and a bright smile appeared.
Ouyang Xuan's eyes were glued to Qi Yeran's body all the time. Seeing him looking over here, she quickly took care of her clothes, and secretly worried about her makeup, and finally realized that he seemed to be looking at the position next to her. .
Qi Yeran frowned, suddenly feeling a little unhappy, and took a few steps to his seat, waving his robe and sitting down.
Ouyang Xuan was stunned, is he looking at Mu Jin
Could it be that Qi Yeran and Mu Jin have a grudge
After thinking about it, Ouyang Xuan found this was the only possibility, and nodded with a yin smile.
"The people from the Qingcheng faction have arrived!"
"That's Duan Chenfeng, the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng faction, right? He's really a talent." There was a female disciple who was crazy.
Immediately someone scoffed, "Don't even think about it, who doesn't know, how much Chen Feng spoiled his little junior sister, I think that Ye Chaoge's lawless and devilish temperament is at least half of his credit!"
Fellow Daoists from the Qingcheng faction arrived immediately, led by the eldest disciple Duan Chenfeng.
The man had a handsome face and wore a crow cyan gown. After entering the hall with a dozen or so cultivators, he nodded politely towards the four directions.
Outstanding temperament, graceful and courteous.
When Mu Tianyin heard the news, she was a little disappointed that she didn't see Ye Chaoge's demon head.
"The people from Yaogong are here too!"
Someone shouted at the gate of the hall, and there was some hope that could be heard.
Among the younger generation in the Great Wilderness of the Northern Desert, there are only five peerless geniuses at the top.
They are Qi Yeran, the emperor of the Tianji Sect, Mu Qianju, the Taoist son of the Yuheng Sect, Ji Wuyou, the first son of the Ji family, Lian Qingchen, the Xuannv of the Nine Heavens in the Yao Palace, and Ye Chaoge, the devil of the Qingcheng sage!
It is worth mentioning that although Ziyang Sect has a strong finishing strength and ranks second among many immortal gates in the Northern Wilderness, it has a big regret in this prodigy in his youth.
Among the younger generation, Ziyang Danzong did not have the peerless genius like the other five sects.
"The Ziyang Zong Dan Dao grand event, the emperor's son has arrived."
"Yeah, I wonder if there will be Xuannv Lian Qingchen among the people who come from Yao Palace?"
"I'm coming."
Everyone is guessing, especially some men, that is even more looking forward to.
The Jiutian Xuannv of the Yao Palace, pure and clean, with a stunning appearance, is the dream person in the hearts of thousands of monks in the Northern Wilderness, a holy fairy who can only be seen from a distance and cannot be touched.
Mu Tianyin's eyes have been keeping an eye on the door. At this time, her face is calm, but her heart is also a little irritable.
Do not!
A piece of snow-white clothes floated into the jade-like hall, and the woman who stepped in had ice muscles and jade bones, pure and flawless, and a pair of black pupils seemed to be glowing with autumn water and jade dew.
She walked slowly, but it seemed that her feet did not touch the dusty ground, and she came floating.
Mu Tianyin shook his head helplessly, reached out and rubbed his brows, really annoying.
"Really Xuannv Lian Qingchen!"
"Wow-"
Surrounded by the sound of exclamation, everyone is watching.
Lian Qingchen walked to the center of the hall, Yingying bowed, "I have seen Nanzun." She was getting up, behaved politely, and smiled slightly, "I have a small gift, I hope Nanzun will not dislike it."
"Where is it?" Yi Nantian motioned to the disciples of Ziyang Sect to step forward to take them.
Lian Qingchen was invited to the seat reserved by Yaogong.
She fluttered her fairy skirt lightly, and Shi Shiran sat down without looking sideways. In addition, there were a lot of people in the hall, so she didn't notice the boy sitting next to Feng Xiaobai for a while.
After she sat down, it was the first time she saw Qi Yeran who was not far from her.
"Qi Yeran?" Lian Qingchen seemed to have no smile, his stunning face was ethereal, and his red lips were lightly opened, "I haven't seen you for two years, and Your Excellency the Emperor is still the same. I don't know if it's a retreat or a Lizong experience."
The jade cup in Qi Yeran's hand stomped off the table, making a soft knock, and her pretty eyes raised like a fairy, "Your Excellency Xuan Nu is very lenient, what did the young master do, it seems that there is no need to report to you. "
In that tone, it was obvious that he didn't like to take care of him.
The eyes of the people around them swept quickly between the two, and they were watching the conversation of such a high-level person.
Lian Qingchen was stunned for a moment, smiling as before, "Your Excellency the Emperor is still so fond of joking."
"Hey." Qi Yeran pouted and ignored her.
Not even Qingchen was angry, he lifted his chin slightly, revealing the graceful curve of his neck, like a white lotus blooming there.
Mu Tianyin didn't want to cause trouble for the Ziyang Sect at this time, so she sat down beside Feng Xiaobai and studied the various spirit wine fairy fruits on the table, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.
"Everyone is here, let's start today's banquet." Yi Nantian nodded and muttered a few words, "It's not a great honor for you to gather together at Sun Feng."
The Yaotong disciples who had been waiting here for a long time each held a stack of more than ten printed wooden boxes in their hands. Under Yi Nantian's gesture of raising his hand, they walked in and shuttled between the seats.
The movements are consistent and well-trained, and a small box is placed in front of each monk.
"This is the Qinglian Pill that my alchemist has carefully prepared for everyone." Yi Nantian pointed to the jade cup in front of him, "If it is taken in conjunction with our unique Jade Bee Nectar of Sunset Peak, the effect will be even greater."
He stretched out his hand to make a light support, "Everyone, please."
"Qingliandan?"
Exclamations were faintly heard from the hundreds of seats, and the eyes of many monks shone.
Everyone opened the small printed wooden box on the table one after another, and the elegant Danxiang poured out in an instant, but just smelling it made the whole body feel comfortable, and the depression disappeared.
The cyan elixir, translucent, the size of a fingertip, shines with a jade-like luster when illuminated by the surrounding lights.
"It's really Qingliandan."
Everyone's eyes lit up.
No matter how big or small, there are often exchange conferences between many immortal gates.
But what everyone is most looking forward to is still the Pill Dao Conference of Ziyang Danzong every few years, because at the night banquet the day before, Ziyangzong will give the guests some panacea.
And this time, it was Qinglian Dan!
A green pill, one pill can make a monk live for a hundred years!
This is undoubtedly the greatest hope and gift for the monks who are about to deplete their lifespan, but can't find the door to breakthrough.
And its refining, from the collection of medicinal materials to the final release of the medicinal herbs, basically takes the Qingpao alchemist a month, or the Qingpao alchemist with some means to do it.
This gift is four or five hundred pieces, which is enough to show the depth of Ziyang Danzong.
"Ziyang Sect is so generous every time."
"Yeah, it is worthy of being the strong Xianmen, the style of the great faction."
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Some cultivators followed Yi Nantian's instructions and took the pill impatiently, while others quickly put it away and kept it for him.
Even the disciples and elders of the first-class sects were quite satisfied with this gift from the Ziyang Sect.
"Master, why does Mu Jin have that stinky boy?" Ouyang Xuan was about to take food, but found a small printed wooden box on the table in front of Mu Tianyin, apparently for him.
Ouyang Xuan angrily threw the medicinal pill back into the wooden box.
Sange Laobai Qiu Tian frowned, "A Xuan."
Ouyang Xuan was just unconvinced, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this Mu Jin is not a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, the second is not an invited Taoist friend, and the third is a random cultivator in the mountains and fields, what do you think he is?"
The medicinal pills that their Ziyang Zong alchemist worked so hard to concoct were not for entertaining people like this who had nowhere to go!
Bai Qiutian heard this, and there was some truth to it.
"Mu Jin, try this." Feng Xiaobai pushed the small wooden box to Mu Tianyin's side and said with a laugh, "This Qinglian Pill can only be made by an alchemist above the Qingpao of our Ziyang Sect. "
He didn't believe it, and he couldn't turn a hairy boy into a disciple.
Mu Tianyin glanced at Feng Xiaobai, who had a strange smile on his face, and then lowered his eyes to the blue medicine pill.
The fluctuation of power above this medicinal pill is indeed strange. If it is to be refined, I am afraid it will take some effort.
"This is the Qinglian Pill, one can increase the cultivator's lifespan for a hundred years." Feng Xiaobai stroked his beard, "Of course, only the first pill is effective if you want to know the specifics. , I have time to teach you."
He smiled, without a trace of seduction.
Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled slightly.
How could she feel that if she ate it, she would be irrelevant
"I don't know how tall the sky is." Ouyang Xuan, who was next to him, looked at his lungs with anger, and he didn't even look at what he was, and asked Feng Ge to please him like this!
"Speaking of which, what stage of your strength are you now?" Feng Xiaobai looked at the young man beside him, and added, "Tell me honestly."
This kid's aura is quite strange, and he really can't judge for a while.
Mu Tianyin thought about it for a while, and replied truthfully, "The late stage of Kailing."
"Cough—" Feng Xiaobai almost choked on his own saliva, his eyes glared, "You."
He quickly sorted out his expression and glanced up and down at Mu Tianyin. At this time, his expression was not only solemn, but solemn, "Mu Jin, are you only sixteen or seventeen now?"
I really didn't expect that this kid is still a genius of Taoism. Why haven't I heard of such a person before
He really found a treasure!
"Seventeen." Mu Tianyin reported the false age.
Feng Xiaobai's expression was instantly dumbfounded, "It seems that Qinglian Dan is of little use to you."
The monks in the late Kailing period already had nine hundred years of lifespan!
Judging from this kid's exaggerated speed, there shouldn't be a situation where there is not enough lifespan before breaking through.
Ouyang Xuan also heard it, and her teeth itch with hatred for a while, "What's so great."
"Ouyang Xuan!" Feng Xiaobai suddenly shouted coldly.
Ouyang Xuan kept muttering beside her, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere of the banquet. Mu Tianyin simply ignored her when they quarreled here, but Feng Xiaobai couldn't take it any longer, and sternly stopped her.
He looked at Bai Qiutian again, and said in a deep voice, "Old Bai, I don't want to intervene and discipline your disciple."
"A Xuan, don't be presumptuous." Bai Qiutian's old face was a little ugly.
But it wasn't Ouyang Xuan that he was annoyed, it was Feng Xiaobai who didn't give him face in such a situation.
However, Bai Qiutian didn't think about it. The other party let him alone, but he still indulged his disciples like this. At this time, how could he blame the other party for not saving face for him.
Ouyang Xuan gritted her teeth secretly, and finally stopped.
Inside the main hall, the pilgrimages were intertwined, and the fellow immortals were chatting freely, which was very lively.
Lian Qingchen's eyes lightly swept across the upper side, the positions of the elders of the Ziyang Sect, almost the moment they saw Mu Tianyin, their complexion immediately changed, and they sank, and the dark clouds covered them in an instant.
"Mu Jin!"
Lian Qingchen stood up abruptly, and the fairy skirt flew away.
Mu Tianyin's eyelids twitched slightly, she lowered her eyes, and asked lightly, "Is Your Excellency Xuannv calling me?"
"Mu Jin, stop pretending to be garlic." Lian Qingchen swung his sleeves away from the long table in front of him.
Even if this person turned to ashes, she would never admit it!
The surrounding halls suddenly quieted down, and everyone was almost stunned, not knowing what Lian Qingchen was talking about.
Mu Tianyin had a headache, she rubbed her brows and stood up slowly, "Lian Qingchen, we did have a little misunderstanding, but today is not suitable for this occasion, what is the matter, what is the account, we will wait. Take it slow in a while."
Mu Tianyin looked at her, her tone of voice was that of a businessman.
"If you want to delay time, this palace will not give you another chance." Lian Qingchen snorted coldly.
Wait a minute
This stinky boy is like a loach. She has been searching for more than a month, but she can't find any news.
I met him today, if he let him run away again, she would not be called Lian Qingchen!
Lian Qingchen stared at Mu Tianyin, not giving her the slightest chance to slip away.
"Mu Jin, why does this name sound familiar?"
"Is it the genius boy who fought between Shi Cheng and Ye Chaoge?"
"Don't say it, it's really similar."
"Yes, it should be that kid." Some cultivators, especially those who came from the Shicheng in the Starfire Region, speculated whether it was Mu Jin, and gradually came to a positive result.
Among the cultivators of the Qingcheng School, the eldest disciple Duan Chenfeng looked up and smiled with interest, "Is he Mu Jin?"
After Chaoge came back, he kept talking about this person, and after reading it, he shut himself up in seclusion.
"Mu Jin?" Qi Yeran raised her delicate brows.
Ye Chaoge, the witch of the Qingcheng faction, was defeated by a little-known young man in the Shicheng of the Starfire Region. Many immortals knew about this, and he also heard about it.
"It's you?" Feng Xiaobai was stunned, and then he remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.
Mu Tianyin laughed dryly, and it seemed that he couldn't easily withdraw today.
There was also a faint commotion in the Ji family team, and the leader Ji Nanfeng's eyes wandered between the two.
When Lian Qingchen came in, Ji Nanfeng had expected this scene. In the 72nd Continent, he had seen the grievances between the two with his own eyes, but he held back because he didn't want to touch Mu Tianyin again and didn't speak.
It was silent all the time, he was just waiting to see a good show.
And now, the wait is over!
Lian Qingchen stared at Mu Tianyin and bowed his hands to the superior Yi Nantian, "Nan Zun, Qingchen didn't mean to ruin your sect's night banquet, but I and your sect's disciple Mu Jin have some holidays to deal with, please also ask. You understand."
It turned out to be a disciple of Ziyang Sect, hiding here, no wonder she couldn't find it anywhere!
"If possible, please allow me and Mu Jin to handle this matter alone, it has nothing to do with the two factions." Lian Qingchen was asking for opinions, but her tone was a little strong, as if there was no room for maneuver.
Today, she must sprinkle Mu Jin's blood on the spot!
In the great sect of Xianmen, there will naturally be disputes between many disciples, but if both parties admit that it is just a personal grievance, the two sects will tacitly agree that they have nothing to do with the sect.
Moreover, she is also certain that Ziyang Sect will not turn against Yaogong for an ordinary disciple.
But Yi Nantian's brows furrowed tightly, his face sinking like water, obviously a little unhappy, and he didn't make a decision immediately.
First, because Mu Tianyin is not a disciple of Ziyang Sect, he has no right to decide.
The second is because today is the immortal gate feast before the Dan Dao Conference, no matter what happens, big or small, it will make Ziyang Danzong face shame.
Lian Qingchen dared to do this, but he didn't take Ziyangzong seriously at all, it was basically the same as provocation.
Feng Xiaobai was also a little annoyed, he stood up, "Lian Qingchen—"
At this time, Mu Tianyin reached out and held Feng Xiaobai, facing the holy woman in white, snorted coldly, "Lian Qingchen, I'm not a disciple of Ziyang Sect, this is a matter between you and me, It has nothing to do with Ziyang Sect."
To tear her face off, she has nothing to fear!
But this is her own business, she just doesn't want to involve Ziyang Sect.
"Is this kid crazy!"
There was an exclamation in the hall.
Even if he is not a disciple of Ziyang Sect, at this time, relying on Ziyang Sect is the best choice. No matter what the purpose is, judging from the current situation, Ziyang Sect will definitely save his life.
Otherwise, in the face of Lian Qingchen, there is only one dead end.
But this Mu Jin is good, Nanfang Tianzun hasn't said anything yet, and he has left it all by himself.
How can there be such a person in this world!
Yi Nantian was also stunned, and looked at the young man in a green shirt in surprise. He never thought that he would say such a thing, so Ziyangzong's face was taken care of, but what should he do
Mu Tianyin's eyes were cold, and she looked directly at Lian Qingchen's gaze.
She can't go head-to-head with Lian Qingchen now, but with the 9th-grade Jinliantai in hand, it's no problem to find a chance to withdraw in time, but she has to leave Ziyang Danzong until the Master comes back.
"Hey, this kid is a bit interesting." Qi Yeran blinked her beautiful and bewitching eyes.
Lian Qingchen said slowly, "So it is."
She is a disciple of Ziyang Sect. She is still wondering how much she is today, isn't she? In other words, this kid has nothing to do with Ziyang Sect at all, and she has nothing to worry about!
"Mu Jin." Feng Xiaobai shouted in disapproval.
Mu Tianyin shook her head, still saying, "Elder Feng, this is my business, and it has nothing to do with Ziyang Sect. I don't want to implicate you, I will handle it myself."
Mu Tianyin's expression was extremely serious, Feng Xiaobai's old eyes narrowed slightly, and he could only be silent.
The happiest person was Ouyang Xuan, who forcibly held back her laughter.
What an idiot, even Qingchen dared to provoke him, he didn't know how he died!
"The dead duck has a hard mouth, but this palace wants to see it today, why do you deal with it?" Lian Qingchen walked slowly to the seat, the skirt swayed, and it was as beautiful as a lotus flower, which came out of the mud and was not stained.
But the Xuannv of the Yao Palace has always been a representative figure who does not eat human fireworks.
Her anger side is rarely shown, and some monks are also shocked.
Mu Tianyin flew down, and the young Junxiu's face was not tense, but rather contented, "But this is going to be settled, Lian Qingchen, tell me what the hell did I do to you?"
The calm tone was somewhat sarcastic.
Lian Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
At this moment, the middle section of the Qingcheng faction, Chenfeng, stood up, "Your Excellency Xuannv, no matter what kind of deep hatred you have, please wait until after the banquet to talk about it. You are attacking at this time, and it's not good to have a bad atmosphere."
He paused, then said, "Even if you don't give us all face, you have to take care of hosting Danzong."
This remark is not tepid, but it is not leaking.
"Are the people from the Qingcheng faction helping Mu Jin?"
"If I remember correctly, it was this kid who fought against Ye Chaoge in Shicheng, right?"
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Duan Chenfeng is intentionally helping Mu Tianyin, but this situation is really surprising.
Lian Qingchen glanced over, his eyes darkening, "Duan Chenfeng, what do you mean, you want to help this kid and go against my Yaogong?"
"I'm just talking about things." Duan Chenfeng responded lightly.
As the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng School and Ye Chaoge, the saint, Duan Chenfeng was not afraid of Lian Qingchen.
Mu Tianyin looked at Duan Chenfeng, she was also a little surprised.
Besides, she doesn't know Duan Chenfeng at all, right
If she had to talk about the relationship, she could only think of that guy, Ye Chaoge, no matter what, the favor was written down.
Qi Yeran squeezed his chin in one hand, and his eyes were glittering.
How can you see this stinky boy being bullied, just like seeing Tianyin being wronged
How strange!
"Duan Chenfeng, unless you want to fight against the Qingcheng faction and Yaogong, otherwise, you can't save Mu Jin's life today." But Lian Qingchen's attitude was tough, and he clearly made up his mind that Mu Tianyin's life must be taken.
Even Qingchen was of course afraid to fight with the Qingcheng faction, after all, the two factions were comparable in strength.
But she dared to say this, that is to say, Duan Chenfeng would not completely turn against Yao Gong for a person from a foreign sect who had never met before.
Duan Chenfeng frowned, "Your Excellency Xuannv, if you have to forgive someone, please forgive them."
"Lian Qingchen, this is our business, there's no need to involve others," Mu Tianyin said.
She jumped in front of her and said the unfinished words before, "But I still don't understand, isn't it just one step ahead of you and grabbing a treasure, who is born to grow, who rules? Yours, is your name written on it?"
The people around who were not aware of the situation suddenly realized that the festival between the two was caused by a fight for treasure.
But this kid seems to have a point.
"Stop talking nonsense, for the sake of the Ziyang Sect's Xianmen Night Banquet and the respect of the elders, I will give you a little face, and I will do it myself." Lian Qingchen stared at the opposite side coldly, and finally decided to stay in the line.
She was the most annoyed, the most important reason for chasing and killing thousands of miles and wishing to smash the other party's bones to ashes, of course not this.
"Seize yourself?" Mu Tianyin was a little funny, "I said, it's not me who ripped off your underwear, it's the monk, you should go to him if you want to seek revenge, why are you staring at me so much? Woolen cloth."
Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyin said it like this!
Just say it-
say it out...
"what!"
The scene immediately boiled over, and it turned out that there was still this content.
"Mu Jin!"
Lian Qingchen was full of spiritual energy, and her voice suddenly soared.
Some time ago, the matter of Yaogong's Xuannv's underwear being ripped off can be said to be like a gale blowing through the entire northern imperial region. It took Yaogong a lot of effort to suppress it, but many cultivators already knew about it.
And they didn't dare to pass it on, let alone mention it in front of Lian Qingchen.
But this kid just said it nakedly in front of thousands of people, making Lian Qingchen take a sap and smack the ground in public.
And listening to this, this kid seems to be inseparable from this matter!
When Mu Tianyin spoke, she had already retreated to a gap on the back side, and the rank nine golden lotus platform was summoned.
Ripped off the skin, right
Then no one wants to look good!
"Mu Jin." Feng Xiaobai couldn't hold back, and walked away.
"boom!"
But Mu Tianyin avoided it, and even Qingchen's killing blow failed to land, and was stopped in vain by a golden light in mid-air.
"Qi Yeran!" Lian Qingchen's eyes flashed fiercely.
Qi Yeran turned over and flew out, Jin Ling swayed lightly on her waist, her smile was bewitching, and her thin lips, like rouge, opened lightly, "This person, you can't move, if you dare to move her, I will dare to kill you."
"Ho!"
Everyone in Tianji Sect was even more surprised than even Qingchen.
This is the 10,000-year-old iron tree blooming!
Lian Qingchen was angry, and spoke with a bit of teeth grinding, "Qi Yeran, are you crazy?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, isn't this Mu Jin just a mountain cultivator
First, the old Ziyang Zongge secretly maintained it, and then Ye Chenfeng, the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng faction, offered his help. Now this is even more exaggerated. The emperor Qi Yeran, who has always been reckless and withdrawn, even fought for him!
These are all first-class Xianmen factions, and they are even more important figures.
Mu Tianyin was stunned for a moment, the ninth-grade golden lotus platform was still in her hands.
These heavyweight characters confronted each other, and the surrounding Xianmen disciples quickly avoided, they didn't want to be cannon fodder.
"Would you like to try it?" Qi Yeran asked without answering, with a frivolous face and a cool light in his eyes.
"Don't deceive people too much." Lian Qingchen's face was frosty, and the hands in his sleeves kept shaking with anger.
Qi Yeran snorted, "If you say this, you are allowed to bully others, and others are not allowed to bully you?"
"Qi Yeran!"
Lian Qingchen's heart was full of fire, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
Qi Yeran is different from Ye Chenfeng. He is a lunatic who does things without regard to the consequences and acts his own way. Now, fighting against him is obviously not good for him.
Lian Qingchen was in a rage, but he was still analyzing clearly in his mind.
Maybe he was just motivated, but he couldn't see himself fighting over such a feast. After all, he didn't know Mu Jin, and he hadn't shown up for two years. .
After a few quick turns in his head, Lian Qingchen finally came to a conclusion.
It must be so!
"Enough." The superior Southern Heavenly Venerate looked gloomy and a little angry.
He was about to wave his hand to stop it, but another voice took the lead, "What is this doing?"
The words were elegant and gentle, like a breeze blowing.
In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.
Mu Tianyin's eyes shone brightly, and when he turned his wrist, the ninth-grade golden lotus platform was neatly closed.