Xuanyuan Moze's face darkened when he saw this. If this person wasn't a woman, and moreover Ajiu's sworn sister, he would have chopped off the hands that were kissing her chest.
"Sister, please pay attention to your image." Fengjiu said helplessly as she pulled down her hands.
“That’s right.” Wanyan Qianhua smiled tenderly, covering her lips. After glancing at Fengjiu, she glanced at Xuanyuan Moze standing beside her for a few seconds, then looked away to the two venerables standing beside her.
"Venerable Sique, Venerable Muxin, Fengjiu is my sister, please don't bully her, otherwise, hahaha..." Her beautiful eyes turned, her eyes were shining, her slender hands played with her hair, and she said lightly: "I will be angry."
Upon hearing this and looking at Wanyan Qianhua's expression, the two venerables shuddered. It was obvious that this evildoer was not doing well when she smiled like this. Thinking of when she first came here, she would hold the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and collect and release ghosts every night. The howling of ghosts still made them feel like it was yesterday.
Fengjiu on the side looked at Wanyan Qianhua with excitement in her eyes. Look, look, this is her sworn sister. She even dares to threaten the Venerable. She is worthy of being her sister!
"Oh, Qianhua, so this is your sister?"
The beautiful venerable smiled as soon as he heard this: "It's true that people from the same family stick together, Fengjiu, don't you think so? Your sister is my disciple, why don't you come too!"
"Xiao Jiuer, this is my master, Venerable Xueyu." Wanyan Qianhua said.
"Fengjiu greets Venerable Xueyu." She bowed respectfully, of course out of consideration for her sister.
“We are all family, no need to be polite. Just ask your sister and you will know. I treat all of these disciples like my own sisters.” She smiled softly, covering her red lips with her hands, and her beautiful eyes moved towards Fengjiu.
Feng Jiu smiled and said to Wan Yan Qian Hua: "Sister, we just arrived here. Let's come and meet you after we settle down!"
"Come and stay at my place for two days! I'll accompany you down the mountain later." Wanyan Qianhua said.
“Before that, shouldn’t you fight us first?” The Four-Que Venerable spoke again. He looked at Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze and said, “The Immortal Staircase is only open once a year. It was Ling Mu and Xue Yu Venerable who suggested opening it. Now that you can come from there, it can be regarded as fate with our sect, but you have hurt our sect master. If you join our sect, it’s one thing. If not, if we let you go like this, how can our immortal sect maintain its dignity?”
He looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "For today's battle, you two have to accept it even if you don't want to."
"Is Venerable Sique trying to force them?" Wanyan Qianhua's face turned cold, and the aura around him changed. The chilly feeling made the people around him shiver involuntarily.
Seeing this, Venerable Xueyu did not say anything. She naturally understood why they were pressing so hard. Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu came here to fight with the previous Venerable, showing extraordinary strength and talent. Two cultivators from the lower world defeated the Venerable of the Immortal Sect. If they were disciples of a sect, it would be one thing, but unfortunately, they did not belong to any sect.