The Divine Martial Continent is filled with handsome men, but I'll only take seven scoops~
A socialite from the capital, with a net worth in the hundreds of billions, accidentally fell in...
"You all heard it. Xiaobai is still young and doesn't understand relationships between men and women. What she calls love is just for family and friends. Let's put this matter behind us and don't mention it again.
Besides, her marriage remains unchanged unless Brother Changfeng comes back to personally agree."
Elder Yunmeng suddenly stood up, looking at Shen Rangchen with sharp eyes, her tone was unusually majestic.
She expressed her attitude at this moment, and then reminded people who had different thoughts.
Anyone who dares to hurt Song Qingbai will not be let off easily. It seems that the barrier of Chunshuiju needs to be strengthened.
Except for Lin Yanzhou, the people in the room were all troublesome. Thinking of this, Elder Yunmeng suddenly understood why Song Changfeng would rather marry his daughter to Lin Yanzhou, who was only obsessed with cultivation.
"Did you hear everything?"
Seeing that the few people were silent, Elder Yunmeng suddenly felt a surge of pressure.
The powerful aura was filled with danger and murderous intent, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
"Yes, Elder Yunmeng."
Except for Lin Yanzhou, whose cultivation had reached the level of a god, and Song Qingbai, who was protected in his arms, who were slightly better, the other three people found it difficult to breathe and their faces gradually turned red. In front of the strong man, they could only bow their heads respectfully and agree.
Martial arts is respected on the Shenwu Continent. This time, Song Qingbai finally understood it. She couldn't help but look at Elder Yunmeng, her eyes full of envy and longing.
"Host, if you intensify your training, you will definitely be more powerful than Elder Yunmeng in the future."
"Okay, I'll lend you my auspicious words!"
The originally tense atmosphere in the room was quickly suppressed by Elder Yunmeng, and she arranged other accommodation for Shen Rangchen.
Then he sent the disciples behind him to escort Fang Jingzhi back to the Spirit Beast Sect first.
After seeing Elder Yunmeng's cultivation, several people did not dare to say anything more. After all, with such a huge disparity in strength, if they disobeyed, they would be the only ones to suffer.
"Yanzhou, take Xiaobai back to your Qinghua Peak to practice swordsmanship. Don't forget that there will be an assessment at Zhenwu Academy in a month. I don't want to see Xiaobai lose so miserably."
Seeing Lin Yanzhou stand up to leave, Elder Yunmeng and Song Qingbai walked towards him.
Song Qingbai could clearly feel the displeasure in Lin Yanzhou's eyes, but he still forced himself to smile at him.
There was no way. The majority of people in Zhenwu Academy supported Su Yimo. If she stayed there alone, not only would she not be able to learn well, it might also delay her own cultivation.
In the entire Qingyun Sword Sect, there is only Qinghua Peak, which is the most suitable place for me to practice right now.
Lin Yanzhou's expression remained indifferent. When he turned around and looked at Song Qingbai's ingratiating smile, he did not reply, but just nodded silently, as a sign of agreement.
Ji Yunshen wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Elder Yunmeng.
"Yun Shen, Xiaobai is going to practice with Yanzhou, so you should not be idle either, the head of the medicine academy is waiting for you!
This is an opportunity Xiaobai specifically asked me for, so you can't let it go to waste."
"Yes, Elder Yunmeng."
Although Ji Yunshen was very reluctant, he still stood respectfully aside when he saw Song Qingbai leave with Lin Yanzhou.
"Brother Yunshen, we all need to work hard!"
In the teleportation array, Lin Yanzhou stood aside with an expressionless face, while Song Qingbai smiled and waved at Ji Yunshen.
"Little Bai, you must practice well!"
Ji Yunshen also had a smile on his face and waved his hand, imitating Song Qingbai.
When he saw Song Qingbai and Lin Yanzhou disappear in the teleportation array, the smile on Ji Yunshen's face faded.
"Yun Shen, come with me."
Elder Yunmeng's voice suddenly sounded behind him. A dark light flashed in Ji Yunshen's eyes, and he followed Elder Yunmeng's footsteps.
The two walked one in front and one behind until they came to a remote alley, and then Elder Yunmeng stopped.
"Yun Shen, the young master of the Spirit Beast Sect was attacked last night. He said that before he was immobilized, he heard a strange flute sound.
This place is very close to Chunshuiju, did you hear anything?"
Elder Yunmeng looked at Ji Yunshen who was wearing a mask, her expression so calm that it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
"Elder, Yun Shen is unable to practice cultivation, so he is not as vigilant as the other disciples of the Sword Sect, so he did not hear any movement.
However, I heard that Rong Jiuxi, the Holy Son of the Star Palace, had come to the Qingyun Sword Sect. I'm afraid he has already gone to look for the successor to the Sect Master."
Ji Yunshen was calm and composed, with a gleam of light in his peach blossom eyes. As expected, when Rong Jiuxi was mentioned, Elder Yunmeng's expression changed.
"Star Palace?"
"That's right, I heard what the other brothers said on the way back from the medicine garden.
It is said that the Holy Son of the Star Palace went straight to the main hall with his entourage.
Ji Yunshen raised his brows slightly and spoke softly.
"Yun Shen, go to the medicine garden first!"
After a while, Elder Yunmeng's expression returned to calm and he spoke to Ji Yunshen.
She thought Ji Yunshen was a little weird, but when she secretly used her spiritual power to explore him just now, she really didn't find anything suspicious about him.
"Yes, Elder Yunmeng, Yun Shen is taking his leave."
Ji Yunshen bowed respectfully, then turned and left. A smile flashed across his eyes, but it didn't reach his eyes.
Oh, you want to test me?
He has been in the Qingyun Sword Sect for many years and is not completely unprepared.
"Someone come."
"What are Elder Yunmeng's instructions?"
A disciple heard the call and hurried up.
"Send someone to find out where the people in the Star Palace are now. Also, send a few more people to guard Chunshui Residence. If there is any movement, you must notify me first.
Song Qingbai is the only person who has carried the sword bone in all these years, and there can be no mistakes."
"Yes, disciple obeys."
The man in green robe responded.
"Go!"
Elder Yunmeng straightened her robe and was about to leave when she seemed to step on something. She bent down to pick it up and took a closer look, her pupils filled with surprise.
This... talisman still has a trace of other strange aura.
There was no one around, so she quickly put the remaining talismans into the space ring, and then walked towards Elder Bailu's residence.
......
"Master, the Holy Son of the Star Palace requests an audience."
Ye Xing knelt on the ground and lowered his head to report to Su Xuhai who was in a high position.
Su Hai was still checking the recent affairs of the entire sect. When he heard that someone was sent from the Star Hall, his expression became serious.
In fact, they had already arrived yesterday, but Su Xuhai used the excuse that it was late to refuse to meet them. But they came directly this early in the morning, and it would be impolite not to meet them.
"Take the man to the side hall."
"yes."
Rong Jiuxi sat quietly on the chair. His appearance was so evil and handsome that the waitress beside him couldn't help but take a second look at him.
With such outstanding looks, even in the Qingyun Sword Sect, which is full of handsome men, few can compare to her. The last time I saw such a good-looking person was Lu Qianyin, the master of Yaoxian Valley.
Mei Nianxue was standing next to Rong Jiuxi. When she saw the maids around her peeping at her master frantically, her face instantly turned bad and she wished she could freeze them to death with her eyes.