All the Feiyun Sect disciples were stunned.

They besieged Mingchou at the instigation of Bai Liu, but they did not expect that Fairy Yaoqin from their own sect would come forward to help Mingchou out.

One is the sect leader, and the other is the most famous fairy in the sect.

Who should I listen to?

And I always feel that there is something a little weird about the way Senior Sister Jiang speaks.

What does "just experienced a war" mean?

It was clear that Ming Chou had chopped Elder Zheng into a fountain man with just one sword, so how did it turn into a big battle?

Is Senior Sister Jiang mocking her own people?

"Master Bai, why don't we save Elder Zheng first?"

At this time, Lin Yuan on the high platform spoke.

She has a graceful temperament, is dignified and elegant, and her voice is majestic. Even Bai Liu has to give her face.

"Queen Xi is right. Hurry and take Elder Zheng down for treatment!"

"yes!"

The disciples who surrounded Si Minglan acted as if they had been pardoned, and quickly carried Zheng Mulin away.

Bai Liu said to Lin Yuan, "The Seventh Princess is righteous and has a noble demeanor. She is worthy of being the biological daughter of Queen West."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Bai Liu only mentioned the Queen of the West but not the Emperor of the West.

Wu Zheng, however, looked normal, as if he was used to it.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Master Bai, thank you for your praise."

Having failed to sow discord, Bai Liu had to give up. He looked at Wu Zheng, a flash of disdain in his eyes.

What Western Emperor? He is just a puppet of Lin Yuan.

Wu Zheng seemed not to notice Bai Liu's gaze, still smiling, and said to Lin Yuan:

"Queen, it's Yiren who will be on stage soon."

At this time, Si Minglan was bowing to Wu Yiren: "Thank you, Seventh Princess, for your righteous words."

Wu Yiren waved her hand: "Friend Ming Dao, you exposed the true face of the scumbag in public. You are a heroine! I won't say more. I'm going up!"

After saying that, Wu Yiren flew onto a fighting platform next to her. Opposite her was a male cultivator with lightning wrapped all over his body.

"The third match of Dingmao in the South District, Wu Yiren of the Western Dynasty versus Zhao Huan of the Thunder Sword Sect!"

Wu Yiren's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience. Si Minglan nodded slightly to Qin Gengyun and others, smiled at Fang Xue, and walked away alone.

On the Dingmao Fighting Arena in the South District, the Thunder Sword Sect disciple named Zhao Huan looked at Wu Yiren, with undisguised admiration flashing in his eyes:

"Meet the Seventh Princess. My name is Zhao Huan. Actually, I have liked her for a long time..."

"Brother Lan Yin!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Wu Yiren suddenly jumping and waving towards somewhere in the audience, with a look of shyness and joy as if she had seen her lover.

Zhao Huan was startled and looked in the direction Wu Yiren was looking, only to see a handsome and elegant man with a look of astonishment on his face below.

This person was wearing the purple brocade robe of Zhenyang Sect, and was obviously a disciple of Zhenyang Sect. Zhao Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and remembered a rumor about the Seventh Princess, and was immediately surprised:

"Lan Yin? The Seventh Princess's forbidden toy?!"

"Forbidden, forbidden food? Plaything?"

Qin Gengyun and the others were all confused, Zhou Linger whispered beside them:

"I have indeed heard such a rumor in the past few days. It is said that the Seventh Princess met a disciple named Lan Yin in Zhenyang Sect. Lan Yin pursued the Seventh Princess passionately and eventually became her male favorite."

“…”

Phew!

Liusu couldn't help laughing and patted Mo Xiaolan on the shoulder:

"Brother Lanyin, you are a plaything, right? Let me play with you sometime!"

Mo Xiaolan couldn't help but feel at a loss whether to laugh or cry as she was looked at with countless contempt, envy and jealousy.

"Don't talk nonsense! Brother Lan Yin is not a plaything!"

At this time, Wu Yiren on the fighting stage began to sing, and her clear and firm voice spread throughout the venue:

"Brother Lan Yin is the person I like, he will definitely become my husband!"

Suddenly, the whole place was quiet.

Countless people stared blankly at the pretty and heroic girl on the fighting stage. There was still some immaturity between her brows, but her smile was so bright, and her eyes looking at somewhere below the stage were extremely firm.

People couldn't help but turn their eyes to the man who was being gazed at affectionately by the seventh princess.

But this handsome man looked stunned and a little embarrassed.

Mo Xiaolan was helpless.

Wu Yiren actually confessed to her in front of all the cultivators in the world.

But, she and Wu Yiren are both women!

Liusu looked excited and poked Mo Xiaolan quietly:

"Wow, Senior Brother Lan Yin, you are definitely going to be the prince consort now! I really envy you! Haha!"

Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe looked at each other, both feeling helpless.

"Madam, what's going on with this Wu Yiren?"

"Why, are you jealous?"

"Why should I be jealous? Wu Yiren is also a woman."

"So, if a man admired Xiaolan, you would also be jealous?"

"No, ma'am, I don't mean that!"

The couple was whispering to each other when the fight had already begun on the stage.

Zhao Huan met Wu Yiren in the lottery, and wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to the princess and have the envy of everyone.

Unexpectedly, I became the background for someone's public confession.

Now that he couldn't get this free meal anymore, he made up his mind to defeat Wu Yiren and earn his own living!

So Zhao Huan took the lead, and the lightning wrapped around his body turned into a lightning snake and pounced towards Wu Yiren!

Wu Yiren swung the golden fairy sword in her hand, and a golden dragon flew out from the tip of the sword, swallowed the lightning snake, and bit Zhao Huan.

"Ah! I give up, I give up!"

Zhao Huan screamed repeatedly, and the golden dragon spat him out and flew back into Wu Yiren's sword.

The monks and people watching around were all shocked.

"Is this the Golden Dragon Art of the West Palace?"

"The Seventh Princess is already at the first level of Nascent Soul at such a young age?"

"With such talent, the West Palace will have a successor!"

"It's a pity that the Seventh Princess is a girl."

Wu Yiren stood on the fighting stage, smiling charmingly, and looked at Mo Xiaolan:

"Brother Lanyin, you have to work hard too. I'll be waiting for you!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mo Xiaolan only nodded slightly, which immediately caused a wave of envy and jealousy.

Wu Yiren stepped down from the fighting platform and left under the protection of a group of Golden Snake Guards.

Qin Gengyun said to Mo Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, Wu Yiren already knows your identity, right? Why is it still like this?"

Noila Mo shook her head helplessly: “I don’t know either.”

Qiu Zhihe said: "There are actually many examples of female practitioners in the world of immortal cultivation. It's not too shocking. Xiaolan, this depends on your wishes."

Mo Xiaolan looked at Qin Gengyun and quickly shook her head: "Sister Qiu, I have already told Qin Gengyun that I only seek the Great Dao in this life and will not form a Taoist partner with anyone!"

Liusu said with a smile: "But Wu Yiren has already expressed her love to Xiaolan in public. I'm afraid the West Palace will also regard Xiaolan as a consort. What should we do?"

Qiu Zhihe said calmly: "It doesn't matter. After tomorrow, the situation in the West Palace may have changed. By then, Wu Yiren may not still be a princess."