Su Qiuqiu froze and stayed where he was. The moment he heard the voice, he thought it was Ye Suijian who abducted his brother and chased after him, but he quickly realized that the voice was not right.
Although the owner of the underground forum is ugly, his voice is very nice.
And this voice was obviously hoarse, like a rotten tree branch blown by the cold wind.
For people who are generally face-controlled, the second is voice control. For a perfect fox like Su Qiuqiu, while having a beautiful face, he must also have a nice voice, such as her goddess.
Su Qiuqiu turned his head and saw that it was an unknown male cultivator, wearing armor made of unknown material, with long black hair combed high with a jade crown.
A group of people followed behind!
Holy crap, this dress...
Su Qiuqiu blurted out, "A monk in the Divine Realm Continent?"
The leading cultivator looked at her with astonishing eyes, looked her up and down, and said with certainty, "Fox spirit?"
Look at the boy beside him again, the little prince.
Su Qiuqiu's scalp felt numb when he heard it. It turned out that Ye Sui said that the fact that they were catching fox spirits in the mainland was true.
After being the saintess of the fox clan for so many years, apart from her first-class skills in identifying other people's looks, she has not improved much in her cultivation.
Su Qiuqiu shouted, "Don't come here."
She was already seductive, but when she shouted these words, it seemed like she was refusing and welcoming, and she wanted to commit a crime.
A group of cultivators looked at each other with wicked smiles.
The cold wind in the distance blew a cool voice, low but pleasant: "Now you know what you're afraid of?"
Su Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her, Ye Sui was standing not far away, looking at her calmly.
He was dressed casually, in gray house clothes that were about to turn white after washing, and a pair of cotton mops on his feet. He seemed to chase him out of the villa before he could change his clothes.
Su Qiuqiu blurted out: "Otaku!"
Ye Sui: "..."
Of course he shouldn't be here :)
"Eldest prince? What do you mean?" The leading cultivator frowned, his eyes were disgusting, and his tone was full of displeasure.
There is no cultivator in the Divine Realm Continent who can look down on this eldest prince. If it were not for the monks to have children, the eldest prince might have died long ago.
Ye Sui didn't care about their attitude at all, after all, he was used to it, "It's nothing, it's just that you can't take her General Zhou with you."
General Zhou narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent rose up all over his body: "She is a fox spirit, and she wants to kidnap the little prince, she mustn't let it go."
Ye Sui's expression changed slightly under the mask, and he turned his head to Su Qiuqiu to remind: "Your goddess's meeting is about to start, go ahead."
Su Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and a gust of wind suddenly hit her back. Her entire portrait stepped on a small steam wheel and rushed out, and she disappeared in a while.
When she stopped, it was already the edge of the glacier nearly a thousand meters away.
Su Qiuqiu turned his head and looked into the distance. A group of cultivators, including Ye Sui, had already turned into villains like ants, and the howling cold wind was blowing wildly on their faces.
Looking from a distance, she could see that there was a fight over there.
Su Qiuqiu stood there for a while, then suddenly ran towards that direction.
The group of monks was frightened and frightened, and shouted at the top of their voices: "The first prince has betrayed, the first prince has a different heart—"
General Zhou was even more embarrassed, and even the armor on his body was a little loose. He spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "Everyone, go!"
A group of monks were exhausted and quickly disappeared from their sight.
He was half-sitting on the glacier, one long leg was propped up, his back was slightly arched, and he was breathing heavily with his head down.
Su Qiuqiu came over and patted him on the shoulder, and asked at a loss, "Are you okay?"
Ye Sui was so painful that he almost vomited blood, and his whole body twitched a few times. Su Qiuqiu was so frightened that his white hair was about to explode, so he quickly took two steps back.
Ye Suiqiang raised his eyelids and asked feebly, "You... what are you, you're back?"
This situation didn't look good. Su Qiuqiu hurriedly helped him up and picked up the mask that had fallen on the glacier very thoughtfully.
Su Qiuqiu's favorite thing in his life is beautiful women. Looking at his indescribable face, the mask that he wanted to put on his face subconsciously fell down and hid behind him.
Ugly is ugly, and her habit doesn't make her ugly.
Ugly is ugly too! This is her highest compliment!
Su Qiuqiu felt a little awkward, and slender fingers curled his long white hair to play, and asked vaguely, "Aren't you a prince? They dare to beat you. You are too bad."
For example, she is also a saint of a family, no one in the whole family dares to bully her except for her stinky brother.
Ye Sui twitched the corners of his mouth with a wry smile.
He, the eldest prince, is not as good as an ordinary monk in the Divine Realm Continent. He is a stain on his father.
The blood hole on his shoulder continued to flow out blood, and after a while, it congealed into blood icicles in this icy world.
Severely injured.
Su Qiuqiu immediately said: "I, I... How about I take you back to my fox clan to treat your wounds? The hot springs of my fox clan can heal all injuries."
After saying that, Su Qiuqiu regretted a little. Their fox clan is located in Qingqiu, and it has not changed since ancient times for more than 5,000 years. Those hot springs are in the hinterland of the family and are treasures left by the ancient ancestors. Except for their fox clan, outsiders are not allowed to come in and use it.
So, how did Ye Sui get in
Su Qiuqiu felt a little guilty, and she didn't know if her clan would kick him out.
Ye Sui didn't know the reason, but when he heard Su Qiuqiu say this, he suddenly became interested, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Aren't you going to attend the meeting held by your goddess? Are you not going now?"
When Su Qiuqiu heard this, he was silent for a while, as if he was thinking seriously about this topic and deciding whether to see Goddess Bai Chuwei or send him back to the fox clan for treatment.
Ye Sui: "..."
He knew, this Yan dog!
Ye Sui gritted her teeth and helped her make a decision: "Why don't you help me to your house?"
Waiting for him to bleed to death
When Su Qiuqiu heard the words, he quickly helped him up, and asked unwillingly, "Is there a live broadcast? Can I watch the live broadcast?"
Can't watch it live, can you watch the live broadcast
Ye Suibai glanced, "You are dreaming."
This matter is too big, and everyone can't come up with an accurate plan. Now the most respected plan is the Noah's Ark plan in the West. The new small world can accommodate millions of people.
Then the rest will be discarded victims.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to broadcast live? Are you waiting to attack
This is definitely a private meeting of the global spiritual world, so don't even think about it live.
Su Qiuqiu was disappointed by this, and she paid the highest attention to every public outing of her goddess. Unexpectedly, in this most important match, she, the saintess of the fox clan, would be absent.
Ball sighed.
Ye Sui gritted his teeth: "..."
See, this is Yan Gou.
The venue was prepared by the dean of Kunlun College, and it was large enough to accommodate nearly 100,000 monks from the global cultivation world.
Everyone knew that this matter was closely related to each of them, so many monks came from all over the world.
Reporters from all walks of life around the world, regardless of the severe cold, wrapped themselves like bears and chased them outside the venue to wait.
The monks outside the venue had already acted as bodyguards, and they couldn't help but be amazed when they saw the reporters who were still on the front line in the cold winter.
They are monks, and such a cold winter is a bit cold for them.
And many of these reporters haven't stepped into the door of cultivation. They should be working from home long ago at this temperature, but they still ran out
They greatly admire the professionalism of these journalists.
only…
The monk felt very apologetic: "Sorry, this time Ms. Bai Chuwei is holding a meeting, which is only for monks in the global spiritual world. The meeting is held privately, and reporters are not allowed to enter to take pictures and videos."
The reporters were outraged that they were not allowed to participate in such a big event? Journalists can't even take pictures
Now that the whole world is paying attention, those ordinary people only know the only news through their reporters.
Hundreds of reporters were also stubborn, stuck at the gate of the conference and did not leave. They also asked representatives to negotiate with the conference managers, hoping to let them in.
Who knew that this group of monks was determined and did not let go at all, and formed a high wall of people.
The reporters looked at these monk security guards with some desperation, and it seemed that they might have really gone for nothing.
Suddenly the crowd behind him became restless, and bursts of cheers rose.
When the reporters heard the voice, their nerves that had been a little sluggish suddenly jolted, and immediately asked the photographer to turn his head while carrying the camera lens.
The white figure came from the wind and snow, and the strong human walls immediately spread out to both sides consciously.
Bai Chuwei stopped at the gate, looked back at the hundreds of reporters, and suddenly smiled at the security guards and said, "Let the reporters come in, there's nothing shameful."