Chapter 38

The Lanyang Palace's large ship soared high into the sky, leaving behind new rumors among the towering mountains. :-)

Whether it's the Immortal Palace in the secret realm of Chongshan, or the contracted spirit beast of the Lanyang Palace Master that jumped a level after breaking through the Golden Core stage, or the graceful demeanor of the Qiu Shui Pavilion's divine weapon, they will all travel to various places with the dispersed cultivators, and talk about it with relish until the next rumor arises.

03 watched as the spiritual energy in the air was absorbed by Feng Jue. It waited patiently. The moment Feng Jue opened his eyes, it flew in front of Feng Jue. Before 03 could speak, Feng Jue, who had just opened his eyes, immediately said, "This trip to the secret realm has been very rewarding. I have gained a lot from the several life-and-death battles. I will go into seclusion after returning to gain a deeper understanding."

"Okay, Feng..."

Feng Jue: "When I'm in seclusion, you can go back to Tongjie to rest. Don't say I didn't give you a break."

"Secret."

03 said: "Okay, then——"

"If you come back and I'm still in seclusion, you can play around nearby, but remember not to let outsiders see you!" Feng Jue instructed.

03 said nothing, staring at Feng Jue with his matchstick hanging down.

Feng Jue raised an eyebrow.

After a while, she made a "tsk" sound and said unhappily, "Speak!"

Can it talk?

03 said: "You are running away."

Feng Jue feigned confusion, even as 03 magnified the task on the panel and placed it against her eyelids, she remained calm and said, "I haven't rested enough yet."

03 Stare at it.

Feng Jue stood up and walked towards the inner room, taking off her clothes as she walked. When she got behind the screen, she was left with only her inner clothes.

03 Stopping behind the bead curtain, looking at the swaying curtain, listening to the sound of water behind the screen, he asked: "Feng Jue, when will it be next?"

Feng Jue stood beside the tub, her fingers casually fiddling with the water. Her tone was also casual as she said, "Later."

"When in the future?" 03 asked.

Feng Jue said slowly: "The future is the future."

Bubble Tong angrily threw the panel to the ground.

The body of the ball floated forward and stopped in front of the bead curtain.

The swaying beads brushed against its ball and swayed, but it didn't touch the body. However, the woman behind the screen seemed to sense something and warned, "You are not allowed to come in!"

Didn't go in.

03 The matchstick grasped the two beads, and all that was missing was a bead door, bead window, and bead chain. Giving up and surrendering were not part of the system's vocabulary. 03 asked, "Host, please give the system an accurate time."

Look, they don’t even call me by my name anymore.

Feng Jue soaked in the water and laughed.

She turned around, resting her arms on the tub, her chin resting on them. Curls of hot steam rose, wetting her face. Her usual arrogance seemed to be washed away, leaving only a pure and clean smile.

She blinked playfully, and the water droplets that wet her eyelashes immediately fell, gently hitting her white arms, and sliding down her delicate skin along with other transparent water droplets.

Feng Jue said, "After I come out of seclusion?"

Not accurate.

03 confirmed with Feng Jue: "After coming out of retreat, you will tell me about the mental method. You won't give me a perfunctory answer? Please, host, don't give the system a perfunctory answer."

Look, puppy skin plaster.

Feng Jue said lazily, "Yeah."

03 remembered Feng Jue's words very well, and said seriously, "Okay, swear."

The kind that swears an oath to heaven.

"Hiss." Feng Jue took a breath, straightened his body, raised his hand and flicked out a water droplet.

The water droplets pierced through the screen and rushed straight to the Tongxi behind the bead curtain.

03 raised the matchstick calmly and split the water droplet. The small water droplet split into two, one on the left and the other on the right, and splattered under 03's eye sockets.

Leaving behind two transparent water marks, like blush.

Tong calmly opened the mall and said, "I want to buy recording equipment."

"Stop it! This palace master has spoken and cannot go back on his word!" Feng Jue was furious and slapped the water, saying, "After I say I'm leaving the retreat, it means after I'm leaving the retreat!"

03Close the mall with satisfaction.

It carried the matchstick on its back and, imitating Feng Jue's usual tone of voice, sighed, "Tsk, woman."

As a mature voice pack, its tone is reminiscent of the overbearing CEO novels. I just said I'd tell it after a break, and now I've said something else. Later, later, later, later, how many more days are there?

Feng Jue had never heard 03 speak in such a low voice before. The clear snow seemed to be compacted and covered heavily. The back of her neck suddenly tightened and she tilted her head to look.

Through the hole in the screen, Ren and Tong's eyes met.

03It’s bright.

Feng Jue came back to his senses and quickly hid in the water, saying angrily, "Get out of here! You ball girl!"

The ball girl didn't move and said, "03 wants to take a shower too. Can I have some bubbles while you're done?"

There was still traces of Feng Jue's blood on its stick.

The current system is no longer the same as before. Once you have a physical entity, you must pay attention to hygiene.

Feng Jue, who had sunk into the water, raised his hands, and several jets of water flew towards 03. 03 quickly raised his matchstick and turned around, being hit by the water jets up and down.

rush.

03 said gratefully: "Feng Jue, thank you."

Feng Jue in the water covered his face with his hands, spit out a string of bubbles, and didn't want to talk at all.

With gratitude towards Feng Jue, 03 picked up the scattered dresses and placed them aside to make it easier for Feng Jue to "clean up." Feng Jue came out of the shower and changed clothes, glanced at the pile of clothes in the corner, raised his finger and released a wisp of flame, and the clothes stained with blood and smoke were instantly burned to ashes.

On the Lanyang Palace spiritual ship, the disciples who came out of the secret realm all entered the cabin to meditate and regulate their breathing. The disciples guarding the ship looked at the guests standing on the deck curiously. There was another large ship following behind the Lanyang Palace ship, and the maple leaf flag and the Lanyang Palace's phoenix flag complemented each other.

Siyi smiled at the guests and said, "Nanyangzhou seems to be on a different path from us."

Qiu Shuangshuang said with bright eyes: "I want to go back to Lanyang Palace with my master! From now on, I will be a member of our Lanyang Palace!" Her tone was cheerful and lively. Wei Yutong, who was standing behind Qiu Shuangshuang, sighed.

Even though Feng Jue said that the sword energy had nothing to do with her, Qiu Shuangshuang was still determined to accept Feng Jue as her master. The disciples of Qiushui Pavilion were particularly indulgent towards Qiu Shuangshuang, and even when the younger sister shouted that she wanted to "change the lintel of the sect", they had no choice but to follow her.

Siyi smiled after seeing Wei Yutong's expression, but did not respond to the topic. She turned her attention to the man standing a little further behind them. Xue Bufan looked embarrassed.

"Mr. Xue, do you need someone to take you back to Lianshan Sect?" Siyi asked.

Xue Bufan could tell Siyi was trying to get rid of him, but he didn't want to make his relationship with Feng Jue public. He bowed to Siyi and said, "Elder Si, I'd like to see Xiao Tao."

Siyi smiled and said, "She was injured in the secret realm and is now recuperating. If there's anything urgent, why don't you let me pass it on?"

They were all together before leaving the secret realm. Xue Bufan also saw Xue Mengtao's injuries. He saluted Siyi again, took out a few herbs from his storage ring, and said, "These are herbs for refining foundation-building pills. Elder Si, please pass them to Xiaotao."

The herbs in his hand were of excellent quality. Siyi's eyes flickered, and she raised the corners of her mouth. She took the herbs in her hands and said with a smile, "Since it is a kind gift from Master Xue, I will pass it on to you. But Master Xue is so thoughtful, no wonder Xue Mengtao is so concerned about you."

Xue Bufan's smile became even more awkward, and he took out another egg from the storage ring. Everyone's eyes fell on the egg. They saw that the egg was as long as a forearm, dark purple, and there was light flowing on the surface.

"I have offended Palace Master Feng many times before. This is my apology. Please, Elder Si, pass it to Palace Master Feng." Xue Bufan said in a low voice.

Siyi was surprised and felt the vitality in the dome.

He was surprised and asked, "Could this be the lost child of Thunderbird?"

Xue Bufan joined the battlefield relatively late, and due to some strange coincidence, he didn't witness the standoff between the Thunderbird and the Fire Rock Dragon. Amidst everyone's strange gazes, Xue Bufan explained, "It's a Thunderbird egg. I stumbled upon a discarded egg when I strayed into the underground maze. There were no Thunderbirds guarding it, and there was a ferocious crocodile trying to devour it."

There was silence all around.

Qiu Shuangshuang opened her mouth wide, thinking of Xue Bufan’s restored spiritual roots, the opportunities he had obtained, and the thunderbird eggs he had found... The thunderbird was an extremely high-grade spiritual beast!

"What a great opportunity..." she muttered, drooling with envy.

03, who was hanging on the railing, asked Feng Jue: "Are you moved?"

Feng Jue, who was stared at by the dark circles, said coldly: "The fist is moving."

03 Satisfied, he let go of her hand and jumped onto Feng Jue's skirt, pulling her clothes all the way up. Perhaps it was because the feeling after doing the ball was different from before, and she was no longer floating.

Feng Jue: "...Why didn't you just exchange for a human body?"

Because it was quite urgent at the time, exchanging human bodies required special customization from the main system, and it didn't matter whether it was a human or a ball, they were both very strong.

This is more important.

03 hung himself on Feng Jue's belt so that he could see the dynamics on the deck. He asked Feng Jue, "Do you want to accept Xue Bufan's gift?"

"Take it!" Feng Jue sneered in a very un-Palace Master manner. "If I accept it, won't I have to face this bird egg every day? When I think that this is Xue Bufan's gift, what good will it do except to make me angry? Or do you want me to accept his things?"

reject!

03 said with the tone of someone who had experienced it: "It's better to snatch the spirit beast yourself."

For example, Lingshi has no other disadvantages except that it can eat and take up space. It can also help with barbecue! What a good spiritual beast!

Feng Jue: "..." It is still so logical.

On the deck, Siyi, who had received Feng Jue's voice transmission, smiled broadly and directly rejected Xue Bufan's apology. She said, "The Palace Master said that for that person's sake, the grudge between you and the Palace Master will be written off for now."

That person?

for the time being.

Siyi savored the meaning behind Feng Jue's words, and then said to the sisters from Qiushui Pavilion, "Palace Master, please go back first. Lanyang Palace is busy with affairs, so I will not consider accepting you as a disciple for the time being."

Of course, the Feng Jue sound transmission itself was not so polite, it only contained two impatient words: "Get out."

Qiu Shuangshuang whimpered and threw herself into Wei Yutong's arms. Qiu Buku was just a name. Wei Yutong felt relieved. After patting Wei Yutong's head, he grabbed her tightly.

She grabbed the person by the collar, intending to carry him away.

Just as everyone was preparing to return home, warnings rang out from the observation decks of the Lanyang Palace and Qiushui Pavilion ships. The disciples on guard shouted, "Elder Si! Several large ships are approaching from the west, and they're coming with great force!"

The Qiushui Pavilion disciples also said, "Master Sister! Enemy attack!!"

Before his shouts faded away, the ships approached aggressively, deliberately surrounding the two large ships of Lanyang Palace and Qiu Shui Pavilion. The disciples on the ships vigilantly took out their weapons.

Siyi took a quick look and saw that these ships were not from the same sect. The large ship in the front had a dark green tripod-shaped pattern printed on it. Apart from that, there were three large ships from the Chamber of Commerce. The rest were all small ships, filled with monks who looked like they were watching a show.

Wei Yutong pressed the curious Qiu Shuangshuang behind him and whispered, "Yuding Sect."

Xue Bufan also said: "Yuding Sect is a sect in Central China, why did they suddenly come here?" And brought so many people from other sects with them.

Siyi pursed her lips. She had been entertaining guests since emerging from the secret realm, her clothes still stained with blood. She glanced calmly at the third-floor cabin. The curtains on the platform had been lowered at some point, blocking out any prying eyes.

There was no movement behind the curtain.

Siyi curled her lips, bowed to the boats around her, and said gently, "I wonder what your intention is in blocking the way to our Lanyang Palace?"

Someone on the Chamber of Commerce ship immediately shouted, "Don't blame me, fellow Daoist. We, the Chengxian Chamber of Commerce, are only collecting money, renting spiritual ships, and sending these guests here. What they want to do has nothing to do with the Chengxian Chamber of Commerce! We will never interfere!"

Definitely watch!

Siyi saluted the person who spoke and glanced at everyone on the boat. The monks with excitement on their faces looked at Siyi, then they all showed panic expressions and quickly looked away to look at the Yuding Sect's spirit ship.

Many disciples stood on the Yuding Sect's spirit ship. The disciple standing at the bow took out a wide chair and set it down. As soon as the chair landed, two people flew out from the cabin and landed behind it. They were a young man and a beautiful woman, each holding a long sword and with a proud expression.

The two said, "Welcome, Master."

03, who was wearing a gauze curtain, couldn't help but say, "This person has a special entrance effect."

Feng Jue's gaze fell from outside the gauze curtain to below:? ↑

What are you laughing at?

After the two of them greeted them respectfully, a ray of light fell on the big ship of Yuding Sect. A man with special effects came late and sat in a wide jade chair. His narrow eyes swept across the big ship of Lanyang Palace, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Siyi.

"Foundation Establishment Stage." His tone was even more disdainful.

think

Yi was still smiling, and said with a smile: "I wonder who you are?"

The woman behind the man said, "Your Excellency is a disciple of the Jade Ding Sect's Sect Master. His surname is Nie, his name is Xiu, and his nickname is True Man Wen Ding."

Those who had heard of his reputation could not help but gasp.

Xue Bufan also took a breath and whispered, "Zhongzhou is full of various sects and talented people. The Yuding Sect is quite famous, and Nie Xiu is a leader in the Yuding Sect. He is less than three hundred years old and is already in the early stage of the Nascent Soul!"

Wei Yutong also said, "But Nie Xiu is a man of deep thoughts and eccentric behavior. He relies on his high level of cultivation to act tyrannically. Even if he offends someone he shouldn't, he still has the Jade Ding Sect to protect him."

After hearing this, Qiu Shuangshuang snorted and muttered, "It seems that he is not a good thing. He is three hundred years old and he is just an old man!"

"The mouth can cause trouble!" Wei Yutong covered her mouth with his hand, but then he thought it was not necessary and let go of his hand. He rubbed Qiu Shuangshuang's face and said, "Next time, say these words when Master and Master's wife are around."

Qiu Shuangshuang was very confident.

What are you afraid of!

Now she has her master! It’s not like her master hasn’t killed a mere Yuanying Early Stage cultivator before!

Feng Jue, who had never killed anyone before, played with two jade beads in her hands. Her lazy voice spread throughout the area as she said slowly, "I've heard a lot about you."

Although there is no trace of long-standing admiration in his tone.

"It seems that Zhongzhou has been very windy and rainy recently, so Fellow Daoist Nie sailed to Dongzhou for a visit."

Everyone present could hear the sarcasm in Palace Master Feng's words. They had come just to watch the show and see if they could gain any advantage. As the two major sects fought each other, they watched from the other side with excitement on their faces.

Feng Jue asked slowly, "It's just that your boat seems a bit old, and it tends to crash into places it shouldn't be sailing to."

"Fellow Daoist Nie, it's a good thing to go on a long journey. But if you don't watch out and the boat gets wrecked and you can't get home, what will you do then?"

"Oh, what a big mouth you have!" Nie Xiu curled his lips coldly, his narrow, cold eyes sweeping across all the large ships around him. He placed his hands on either side of the wide chair with his sleeves raised, and said arrogantly, "I'd like to see who in such a huge Dongzhou can crash my ship into the ground?"

03 The ball lit up, and just as he opened the backpack, his "butt" was gently kicked by Feng Jue's toes.

Tongzi covered his little butt and looked up at Feng Jue.

Feng Jue stared at the ball with a warning look, then spoke to Nie Xiu again. She said, "Let Brother Nie know. Dongzhou hasn't been peaceful lately. Who knows what might happen?"

The two exchanged sharp words. Seeing that Feng Jue's cultivation level was not high, Nie Xiu sneered and said bluntly: "Don't say such tongue-tied words! I only want to ask you one thing, is the inheritance of Chongshan Immortal Palace

You stole it?"

The crowd fell silent.

Qiu Shuangshuang suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Wei Yutong, who shook his head.

The disciples of Qiu Shui Pavilion knew the most about the inheritance of Chongshan Immortal Palace, but they would never leak it, nor would they run to Zhongzhou to tell the people of Yuding Sect. Nie Xiu knew about the inheritance, either because his sect also had the only copy of Chongshan Immortal Palace, or because he heard it from someone else.

As expected, before Feng Jue could speak, Nie Xiu said firmly, "When the Chongshan Secret Realm was upgraded, my two good disciples traveled thousands of miles to get there, but they missed out on the opportunity. Their spiritual roots and wisdom are beyond ordinary people. If they hadn't been obstructed, how could you have snatched the opportunity away first?"

"I sent people to inquire about the test after entering the illusion. If you hadn't destroyed the illusion, how could they have failed at the first level? I think you are doing this to gain an opportunity for yourself! If you let others enter the test together, who knows who will get the opportunity!"

"I advise you to honestly hand over this opportunity to my disciple! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Nie Xiu's words spread to the ears of everyone on the ship. Many people nodded in agreement, including some who were trapped in illusions and managed to escape after Feng Jue destroyed the illusion.

The disciples from the sects who followed along all agreed with Nie Xiu's words and came to reason with Feng Jue.

"Shameless!" Qiu Shuangshuang gritted her teeth and said, "Let alone the fact that opportunities depend on luck, how many of these people can actually walk out of the illusion? After leaving the illusion, who can fight the mirage? It's a spirit beast in the Nascent Soul stage!"

"If my master hadn't destroyed the formation, those who didn't escape the illusion would have died inside!"

Only after she had experienced it did she realize that the secret realm of Chongshan Immortal Palace was prepared for one in a million people! And Feng Jue was that one in a million people!

These people are ungrateful and instead come to blame her master. It's so ridiculous!

Xue Bufan sighed and said, "I just want to find an excuse to rob Ming."

Siyi did not judge Nie Xiu's words, but just looked at the monks on the nearby boats and felt that compared to them, Gu Yuqing might still have a chance of being saved.

In the curtain tent on the third floor of the Lanyang Palace ship, a ball of beads was spinning in a circle.

A cold voice said, "I'll go kill them."

After getting the little sword, their family leader really ran rampant, shouting for war and killing all day long. Feng Jue wanted to teach 03 how to act tactfully, but she waved her hand at 03. After 03 flew into her palm, she began to teach him on the spot.

Feng Jue sneered, her voice spreading throughout the neighborhood. She said to Nie Xiu, "Do I need you to teach me how to do things? Who the hell do you think you are?

”

"And your disciple is so outstanding, so why was he stopped by me at the first level? Shouldn't he have ascended to heaven right away and become a god? Why does he have to stay on earth as a human?"

The air was silent again. Someone on the boat of Lanyang Palace laughed first, then the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion, and those who came to watch the show couldn't help laughing.

Qiu Shuangshuang laughed the loudest.

"Yes, hurry up and become gods!" But the earth can't accommodate them!

Nie Xiu's face darkened, and he angrily slammed the armrest. The pressure of the Nascent Soul stage dissipated. Except for the large ships with protection to stop and deter them, the cultivators on the spirit ships of small sects were shocked by the pressure and their knees went weak, and they knelt on the ground.

Their faces turned pale, and they quickly lowered their heads, never daring to laugh again.

The disciples of Lanyang Palace and Qiushui Pavilion, protected by the barrier, were still laughing. Siyi was even more amused. The Lanyang Palace director said softly, "No matter who obtains the opportunity of the Immortal Palace, it is a blessing from heaven. Let's not even talk about whether the inheritance will be inherited by our Palace Master. Even if it does, it's just your disciples' bad luck. If they are unwilling to accept it, they should come forward themselves..."

Siyi's eyes flickered as she smiled, "If you want to take action on their behalf, we at Lanyang Palace can also ask someone to come forward. This back and forth will only create enmity."

Her tone was meaningful, and she looked up at the Phoenix flag fluttering in the air as she spoke.

Nie Xiu pursed his lips, but didn't respond. How could he not hear Si Yi threatening him not to attack? If he did, he could only call on his disciples. But his two disciples were both in the Foundation Establishment stage, how could they possibly defeat Feng Jue?

But the opportunity was right in front of him, and he was unwilling to give it up!

That's the legacy of an ascended immortal! If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come here to block the Lanyang Palace's boat!

The man and woman standing behind Nie Xiu were his disciples. One of them lowered his head and said unconvincedly, "Master! Why should we be afraid of making enemies? How many powerful people are there in Lanyang Palace? Even if we invite out those introductory spirit transformation cultivators who have been in seclusion, don't we still have our master?"

"Shut up! You idiot!" Nie Xiu cursed, "You know nothing!"

Even if there weren't any powerful figures in Lanyang Palace, no matter how much they looked down on them, they could never say anything about wanting to vengeance against Lanyang Palace! Otherwise, they would be ridiculed by the righteous people of the world!

Nie Xiu's disciple was scolded and quickly lowered his head, but curled his lips.

You know it or not, isn't it still a rift caused by blocking the boat? Can we still greet each other with a smile when we meet again in the future? Moreover, Feng Jue pointed at Master's nose and scolded him, but Master was able to hold it in. It's really strange.

Nie Xiu is naturally full of

Zihuo, he suddenly stood up, took the sword from his disciple, and said coldly: "I have no intention of having a grudge against Lanyang Palace. It's just a matter of chance. The Phoenix Palace Master destroyed the illusion to prevent my disciple from entering the subsequent test. As their master, I want to avenge them."

"Palace Master Feng, I have suppressed my cultivation to the early stage of the Golden Core. I am willing to wager my inheritance and fight you!"

The sign of bullying was clearly written on his face, and everyone on the deck of the Lanyang Palace had an ugly expression.

Feng Jue behind the curtain laughed.

03 Seeing that she was staring at the Yuding Sect's flag, he asked, "What's on the flag?"

Feng Jue said lazily: "It's not a flag, it's the fig leaf of Yuding Sect."

She pinched 03, curled up her red lips, and smiled gently, the sound of which spread across the mountains.

"This palace master accepts the challenge."

Nie Xiu's expression lit up as Feng Jue continued, "But before the competition, let everyone know that the opportunity of Chongshan Immortal Palace has never fallen into the hands of this Palace Master. I swear by the laws of Heaven that this Palace Master has failed the test of Chongshan Immortal Venerable. If I lie, I will die."

As she finished speaking, everyone looked up at the sky. Seeing that no thunder was about to strike her, they couldn't help but frown. Among the cultivators who entered the Chongshan Secret Realm, Feng Jue was undoubtedly the most talented. She didn't even get the inheritance! Who else could get it?

Someone immediately shouted this, Feng Jue raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes.

Xue Bufan on the deck was startled and stared at the sky.

How could Feng Jue not have received the inheritance?! Impossible? He had clearly seen with his own eyes the sword moves Feng Jue used, which contained the sword intent of his master!

"Haha! She's really been lying to you, playing you for a fool!" The spirit in the ring transmitted a message to him, mocking him, "You actually still believed her and even wanted to use the thunderbird egg you worked so hard to obtain as an apology!"

Xue Bufan, who had long been accustomed to being ridiculed by spiritual consciousness, felt a tightness in his chest for the first time. He said, "Master, didn't you also not see that? That is your inheritance!"

His spiritual consciousness faltered, and he stopped mocking her. He tried to make amends by saying, "Well, could it be that she still has some magical tool that can conceal the secrets of heaven?"

Yes, that’s right, it should be!

Feng Jue first swore by the Heavenly Dao to prove that she had not received the inheritance. Amidst the astonishment of the crowd, she said leisurely, "I did see the figure of a person on the Immortal Stairway."

The quarrel paused, Xue Bufan broke out in a cold sweat and looked up.

In the air, the fiery red spiritual power was drawing in the air, outlining a hunched figure with an extremely ugly face.

"It's him." Feng Jue said, "The only one who made it to the end is me and him. I failed at the third level, so the inheritance must have fallen into his hands!"

The golden-red portrait is enlarged to a great extent, imitating

The Buddha wanted everyone to see this face, but this face was old and ugly, so ugly that people could not look directly at it. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a person who was half buried in the ground, and should not be associated with the word inheritance.

Qiu Shuangshuang's pretty face twisted, she swallowed her saliva, and looked at Xue Bufan, who looked weak beside her. She felt both sympathy and relief. It seemed that she would never see such an eye-catching sight again!

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted, "I've seen this face before! I saw him enter the secret realm with my own eyes! There is this person!"

"Yes! I've seen it too!"

A single stone stirred up a thousand waves, and more and more testimonies proved the existence of this person, proving that Feng Jue was not fabricating. However, this did not mean that this person had definitely taken the opportunity. It was also possible that Feng Jue had seen this person and wanted to use him as a target, but Feng Jue swore an oath by the way of heaven...

Nie Xiu looked doubtful. The disciple behind him shouted, "Since that's the case, why don't you swear by the Way of Heaven once more to prove your words are true!"

"You're going too far!" Qiu Shuangshuang stomped her feet, feeling so angry that she was about to cry. She felt that the Yuding Sect was simply despicable. She shouted, "My master would never lie!"

Xue Bufan cleared his throat and said, "That's right, Palace Master Feng is not someone who would lie."

And she really didn't lie, um...

03 tapped Feng Jue's palm and looked at Feng Jue.

Feng Jue lowered his head and looked at 03.

The system quietly opened the backpack, just waiting for her to speak.

"Heh." Feng Jue chuckled softly, and the sneer startled everyone, and they couldn't help but shut their mouths.

In the silence, the Lanyang Palace's mistress appeared, landing on the roof of the boat. Her pale golden dress fell on the vermilion lacquer, spreading a dazzling light. Her long black hair flowed behind her, unadorned, her beauty unadulterated and unforgettable.

She held a long whip in her hand and said coldly, "How ridiculous! When did my Phoenix Art fall to the point where it would be questioned by a bunch of mediocre people like you!"

Along with her voice filled with anger and ridicule, she swung her whip.

The blazing fire whip mercilessly lashed at the Yuding Sect disciple who was clamoring for her to swear, and directly whipped him away. The golden-red flames instantly wrapped him. Nie Xiu did not expect Feng Jue to make a sudden move, and hurried to save his disciple. He was shocked by the fierce and domineering flames. He saw that his good disciple, whose spiritual roots and wisdom surpassed everyone else, was half killed by Feng Jue's whip.

“…”

Terror spread instantly, and the disciples of various sects who were blocking the Lanyang Palace spirit ship subconsciously stepped back. Their heated heads cooled down, and they thought of one thing.

Lanyang Palace, that is Lanyang Palace.

He once killed the demon leader of the Nine Heavens Sect and restored the world of cultivation to peace.

The name of the righteous path spreads across the five continents of Lanyang Palace! And Feng Jue is the only child of the old palace master who was once the number one person under the Heavenly Dao!

Feng Jue raised the corner of her mouth, fiddling with the flaming whip in her hands like a toy. She and Nie Xiu looked at each other, raised an eyebrow at the other's wary and angry gaze, and chuckled, "We agreed to have a fight. It wouldn't sound good if word got out about snatching opportunities. I'll find a name for Brother Nie to avenge his disciple, isn't it?"

"Why don't you thank me for your shame?" Feng Jue laughed loudly, his laughter full of joy.

Nie Xiu gritted his teeth and drew his sword: "You!"

He actually had no intention of suppressing his cultivation and wanted to teach Feng Jue a lesson severely. In a flash, a deep voice came from afar.

"Old Palace Master Feng, in his netherworld, should be shown how you treat her bloodline!"

Qiu Shuangshuang, who had been wiping her tears anxiously on the deck, was surprised and delighted. Her spirits suddenly brightened and she shouted, "Daddy!"

In the sky, a spirit ship with a red maple flag flew over. A man and a woman stood on the bow. The one who was talking was Qiu Shuangshuang's father, the head of Qiu Shui Pavilion, and there was no need to say much about the person standing next to him.

Qiu Shuangshuang's tears fell down and she cried out, "Mother!!"

She immediately flew over and threw herself into the woman's arms.

The woman caressed Qiu Shuangshuang's face with heartache, checked her from top to bottom, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was not injured.

Then throw Qiu Shuangshuang off the boat.

Running away from home, right?

When she showed her power, Pavilion Master Qiu was frightened. He wanted to grab his daughter's hand but stopped, put it behind his back, cleared his throat, and turned his anger towards the people of Yuding Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, is your master okay? I heard that he's been focusing on seclusion for years with no progress in his cultivation. I think that's true, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed his disciple to do such despicable and foolish things as leading others to surround and rob him of an opportunity!"

"Why don't I suppress my cultivation and discipline his disciples for him!"

Qiu Shuangshuang's mother said softly, "I think it's okay."

Nie Xiu's face was distorted, knowing that today's matter had ended here. The two Pavilion Masters of Qiu Shui Pavilion were both at the Spirit Transformation Stage, so it would be like an egg hitting a stone for him to face them.

"Let's go!" He waved his sleeves and asked his disciples to drive the boat.

Feng Jue uttered an "eh," looking surprised, and asked, "Why aren't you fighting again?"

Nie Xiu glared at her from afar, thinking that Feng Jue was deliberately provoking him by relying on the protection of two people in the Spirit Transformation Stage from Qiu Shui Pavilion.

Feng Jue's smile deepened, and he shifted the long whip to his left hand, saying lazily, "But I haven't said you can leave yet."

"I mean, you guys."

Can't see

The monks, unable to profit from the play, were about to leave when the angelically beautiful Lanyang Palace Master, standing atop the ship, casually waved her hand. Amidst the heavens and earth, a sword whistled softly, unsheathed. A vast frost surged, sweeping across the sky with a force that could freeze human blood to ice. Countless screams echoed, and boats from smaller sects and larger ships fleeing in panic were covered in frost and exploded in the surging sword energy.

Among all the ships, Yuding Sect was the center of sword energy. Nie Xiu tried his best to resist, but he could not stop this terrifying sword intent. His face turned pale, and he took the sword head-on, spitting out blood, and knelt on the ground.

The Yuding Sect's large ship fell from the sky as the disciples shouted in panic, "The ship is broken!"

Nie Xiu covered his chest and looked up from the falling boat, meeting Feng Jue's disdainful gaze.

I've already said that if you don't look at the road, you'll crash the boat.

Feng Jue curled up the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he said silently to Nie Xiu.

"Wait."

White light floated in the sky and earth.

Amidst the falling and screaming, Qiu Shuangshuang flew around in the snow on her spear, saying happily, "It's snowing!"

It’s snowing again!

Wei Yutong shook his head and saluted his master and mistress. The head of Qiushui Pavilion looked at the woman in the snow and couldn't help but say, "This sword intent is domineering and bold, elegant and freehand. It is truly a match for the Phoenix Palace Master!"

Xue Bufan and Ling Shi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

That’s right, it’s her!

Feng Jue lowered his eyes and looked at his palm.

Snowflakes as big as goose feathers floated on Tong's head.

03 Blowing the small sword against the snowflakes, he put it in his mouth and raised the panel towards Feng Jue.

"Been taught a lesson."

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