Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 393: Give it a try (1)

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Ye Qingtang came back with a big victory, and before entering the gate, she saw Ji Xianyuan walking over with a serious face.

"Junior Sister Ye." Ji Xianyuan looked at Ye Qingtang and said.

"Senior Brother Ji, what's the matter?" Ye Qingtang said.

Ji Xianyuan said: "Earlier I heard about Ye Shimei and Song Junqiu going to the life-and-death competition. I wanted to persuade you, but I didn't expect that you won a big victory. First, I wish you the best of luck." Ji Xianyuan bowed hand over.

Ye Qingtang nodded with a smile. From what Feiying said, she had learned that Ji Xianyuan had been here several times in the past few days of her retreat. It seemed that she wanted to persuade herself not to participate in the life-and-death competition. It doesn't make any sense not to persuade.

"Thank you, Brother Ji."

Ji Xianyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I also went to see the life and death competition today. Junior sister Ye's progress is really amazing. I was convinced that I was defeated by you that day. I don't want to underestimate Junior sister Ye. If it's today, I'm afraid In Ye Shimei's hands, there are at most three moves."

Ji Xianyuan's talent is good, but he is obsessed with cultivation and doesn't care about other things.

The inner sect he entered on the same day as Ye Qingtang is now at the first level of the first level and is about to break through the second level. As far as his progress is concerned, it is already quite good, but he is not the same as the one who has already stepped into the first and second level of martial arts. Compared to Ye Qingtang, it's really not worth mentioning.

"However, Junior Sister Ye, although you are very talented, you really shouldn't have killed Song Junqiu in the end." Ji Xianyuan changed the subject.

"Oh? Why?" Ye Qingtang asked.

Ji Xianyuan glanced around, making sure that no one else was around, and then said in a low voice:

"Song Junqiu's life and death are not worth mentioning, but he has some relationship with Deacon Song. That Deacon Song has been in the inner sect for many years, and he has done things vigorously and vigorously, earning the attention of Elder Jianzong Lin. Today, Deacon Song has spoken in public and asked you to stay. People, but you refuted his face and killed Song Junqiu in public. Although you did not violate the clan rules today, but you have accused Deacon Song, I'm afraid...something is wrong."

Ji Xianyuan really admired Ye Qingtang's talent, so he said a few more words.

Ye Qingtang's face didn't change at all, but when she heard the word "Elder Lin", a coldness flashed in her eyes.

If it is said that Ye Qingtang was in the Xuanling Sect in her previous life, the person she hated the most was Elder Lin of the Sword Sect.

In the previous life, Ye Qingtang's demon emperor's heart was exposed, even the sect master cared about the sect's friendship, never leaked the news, and asked her to leave the Xuanling sect in private, but Elder Lin got the news, and after she left the sect, he secretly assassinated her If it wasn't for Yun Shu's death protection in her previous life, Ye Qingtang would have been ripped off by Elder Lin long ago.

In this life, she re-entered the Xuanling Sect to obtain Xuantianshui in order to enter the secret realm, and the grievances and grievances with Elder Lin in her previous life were also in her heart.

Ye Qingtang would never forget that Elder Lin's palm smashed Yun Shu's image of Tian Ling Gai in front of her.

Under the heavy rain, the only person in the Xuanling Sect who was kind to her died like that in front of her.

Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes slightly, calmed down the thoughts in her heart, then pretended to be casual, and said to Ji Xianyuan with a smile: "Senior Brother Ji is worrying too much, I am just an ordinary disciple, and Deacon Song won't be too hard on me if I think about it. It is."

Looking at Ye Qingtang's casual appearance, Ji Xianyuan could only sigh, and told her to be more careful, and it was inconvenient to say anything more.