The hall fell into silence, with only the female disciple lowering her head and sobbing. Wei Xunhuan's restraint on her body had not yet been lifted, and she was still unable to move.
Not long after, a cold wind blew in the face, and Xuexian appeared in the main hall, looking at the female disciple coldly.
The female disciple was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Pavilion...pavilion master!"
Xuexian stretched out her hand, and a burst of power shot out, breaking through the restrictions set by Wei Xunhuan. The female disciple quickly got some clothes and covered her jade body.
"From now on, you will be demoted from a direct disciple to an inner disciple. You will move out of this mountain early tomorrow morning and find your inner disciple to arrange a place for you!"
Xuexian turned and left, feeling cold.
The hall door was closed, and only the female disciple was left in the hall, crying even harder...
…
Under the cover of night, several figures flashed through the air and headed outside the Moon-Moon Pavilion.
The ghostly shadows of Ming Xuyu and Yue Zhufeng, as well as the wanderer Wei Xunhuan's wandering among the flowers, are all rare skills in the world. If you don't give in too much, you can't tell the winner from the chase.
Yue Zhufeng turned around and shouted: "I haven't stolen half of your money, do I need to hold on to you?"
Wei Xunhuan didn't answer. There was Dao Yun blessing all over his body. He couldn't see his figure clearly, but he still pursued him.
Ming Xuyu's face was full of anger: "I have heard that Wei Xunhuan is shameless, but when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"
"If you like us two brothers, just say so. The worst I can do is sleep with you. We don't owe each other anything!"
Wei Xunhuan was furious and yelled: "Two dog thieves, how dare you bark!"
The three of them quickly escaped from the Yue Pavilion, and in front of them was a desert Gobi, boundless as far as the eye could see.
Ming Xuyu and Yue Zhufeng looked at each other, immediately stopped and turned to face Wei Xunhuan:
"Do you really think we are afraid of you?"
"If I hadn't been worried about those old guys from Yueyue Pavilion, I would have pushed you to the ground and kicked you!"
Wei Xunhuan stood in front of the two of them, waving the fan in his hand, and turned his anger into a smile: "You two, if I don't come to catch up, I'm afraid you and I will be buried in the Moon Pavilion today!"
Ming Xuyu and Yue Zhufeng were confused: "What do you mean by this?"
Wei Xunhuan pointed at Yue Zhufeng and said: "Since you entered the main hall, my master's consciousness has noticed that someone has targeted you and me, and the coldness is overwhelming. I guess that person is Xuexian, the master of the Moon Pavilion. It is said that she has been practicing for thousands of years and has reached the realm of immortality. Her appearance remains unchanged and she is as cold as ice. If it falls into her hands, you and I will be dead!"
The two of them suddenly realized that Wei Xunhuan's previous pursuit was all staged. He was just pretending to be a gangster so that Xuexian wouldn't catch up.
Wei Xunhuan cupped his hands and smiled: "We meet by chance, and the water in our well does not interfere with the water in the river. I hope you will show mercy next time we meet!"
Ming Xuyu and Yue Zhufeng nodded naturally: "Today was all a misunderstanding, and it will never happen again!"
"See you later!"
"See you later!" After saying that, Wei Xunhuan left and disappeared into the night.
Yue Zhufeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought I had offended this pervert, but I didn't expect it to be like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an astonishing power coming from a distance, and then two young children's voices sounded:
"I seem to feel the aura of a familiar person!"
"I feel it too, let's go and see!"
Ming Xuyu and Yue Zhufeng looked back, shocked.
I saw two children coming from the distance, a boy and a girl. The boy was wearing black clothes and the girl was wearing white clothes. They both had two hairdos on their heads. They were petite and cute with pink makeup and jade.
The two recognized at a glance that these two children were the ceremonial boys under the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing!
When Ming Xuyu stole the Holy Spirit Cult's head, although he didn't succeed, he was still hunted by two children for thousands of miles and almost died in Xikun Villa.
"run!"
Ming Xuyu and Yue Zhufeng turned around and ran away without thinking. These two people were more frightening than Xuexian, so they ran away desperately.
Not long after, two children, one black and one white, came here. Feng Qingqing frowned: "Run away!"
Zhuo Longzi nodded, but then he raised his eyebrows, stretched out a pink hand, and grabbed the ground: "What is this?"
A powerful force turned into a tangible palm print, which he captured directly, breaking open a boulder and holding the figure behind it in his palm.
Looking carefully, it turned out to be Ye Ling who was arrested!
Ye Ling chased Yue Zhufeng and the others here, but after all, his cultivation level was low, so he did not dare to step forward rashly, so he had to hide aside and watch, waiting for the opportunity.
Who would have thought that the three of them had no intention of taking action, and left after saying a few words. Ye Ling was helpless. Just when he was about to leave, Zhuo Longzi noticed him and grabbed him with a palm.
Daoli pulled Ye Ling in front of him, looked him up and down for a long time, and then said, "I've never seen him before. Qingqing, do you know him?"
Feng Qingqing covered her face and said with a smile: "It's just a sword cultivator from the Qingyou Realm. He is hiding secretly aside. He must have something evil in his heart. Let's kill him!"
"That makes sense!"
Just when Zhuo Longzi was about to take action, a gust of cold wind whistled past. Xue Xian, the master of the Moon Pavilion, stood in front of the two of them and said coldly: "Let him go!"
"Master Xuexian Pavilion?" Zhuo Longzi laughed: "Do you know him?"
"This is my guest from the Moon Pavilion," Xuexian said, "Let him go, and I will forget the past!"
"Let bygones be bygones?" Zhuo Longzi laughed loudly: "Qingqing, she seems to be blaming us?"
Feng Qingqing covered her face with her sleeves and said with a smile: "Brother Long, if she dares to threaten us, then we must not listen to her!"
Zhuo Longzi nodded: "Qingqing talks a lot, but I don't listen to her. I only listen to you Qingqing!"
Before she finished speaking, cold air filled the air, and Xuexian's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then appeared next to Feng Qingqing.
Immediately afterwards, a cold air lingered over it, imprisoning the little girl and unable to move.
"Qingqing!" Zhuo Longzi gritted his teeth secretly, but did not dare to act rashly, for fear that Feng Qingqing might make a mistake.
Feng Qingqing pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry: "Brother Long, please help me!"
Zhuo Longzi looked angry: "You hateful old woman, let go of Qingqing, otherwise I will never spare you!"
Xuexian's face was expressionless, and the cold air in her right hand condensed into an ice blade, which she pressed against Feng Qingqing's neck: "If you don't let the person go, collect the body!"
"you……"
"Brother Long, help me quickly, Qingqing still doesn't want to die!"
Just at this moment, there suddenly appeared thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors in the distant sky, as if the gates of heaven were opening and a group of sages descended to earth. There is fairy music in my ears, and a strange fragrance on the tip of my mouth.
Looking up, an agarwood chariot was slowly approaching, with a sacred bird pulling the chariot in front of it, its chirping sound high and distant. There are four beautiful girls in white on both sides, holding bamboo baskets and waving flower petals along the way. It is really the lower realm of immortals, spotless.
As Baochuan approached, Feng Qingqing immediately shouted: "Sister Mi, come and save Qingqing!"
"Hey~" A disgusting voice came from the carriage: "Who wants to make things difficult for my Qingqing sister?"
Immediately afterwards, the beaded curtain of the chariot was rolled up, the golden hook was hung high, and a long white jade leg took the lead to step forward, and then a peerless woman with purple clothes and pink hair appeared.
Ye Ling looked around and saw this woman: "
She has never looked like this in the past, her pink makeup is better than that of a lotus; her soft bones and charming flesh are well-proportioned, and it is difficult to add a few points; her purple clothes set off her pink hair, but her jade body is less obscured; her arms are bright with the moonlight, and her fat legs are white jade rainbows; her slender hands are A cigarette bag puffs out puffs of smoke; the spring is blooming in the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, and the sweet music and laughter are soul-stirring; the movement is as graceful as a drunken dragon, and the fragrance spreads far and wide to the peak. "
As soon as the woman appeared, Zhuo Longzi immediately complained: "Sister Mi, this old woman is the one who captured Qingqing. Come and help me!"
The woman did not answer, but looked at Xuexian and said with a smile: "Master Xue Pavilion, I don't know why, you want to hurt the harmony between my family?"
Xuexian's expression remained unchanged: "Master of Star Hall, Xu Mi?"
The woman nodded and said: "Exactly. Master Xue Pavilion, if you have something you can't talk about properly, you should put down Sister Qingqing first!"
"Let you Holy Spirit Cults release the young man first, and I will release this little girl!"
Xu Mi looked at Ye Ling who was caught by Zhuo Longzi, and turned to Zhuo Longzi: "My little ancestor, let him go quickly. If the master of the Snow Pavilion is really pushed into a hurry, your sister Qingqing will He’ll be dead!”
"But..." Zhuo Longzi lowered his head, reluctantly removed his power and let go of Ye Ling.
Xuexian said: "Hurry up and go back to the pavilion!"
Ye Ling nodded and immediately used Xuantian Afterimage to leave.
Xu Mi said with a smile: "Master Xue Pavilion, good sister~ I have already let go of you, it's time for you to let go of my little sister, right?"
Xuexian would not hurt her life, so she also removed the cold air and sent Feng Qingqing back.
Feng Qingqing hid behind Xu Mi with an aggrieved look on her face, secretly looking at Xuexian with tears in her eyes.
Xuexian still had a cold look on her face: "Hall Master Xu, at midnight, you want to come to my Moon Pavilion. Why?"
"Master Xue Pavilion, aren't you asking questions knowingly~" Xu Mi said with a smile: "Of course my little sister is here for the marriage between Miss Lu Li and the eldest son of the Ye family~"
Xuexian's expression remained unchanged, but she remained silent...
…
Ye Ling's figure shuttled through the woods. He was too careless just now and was caught by Zhuo Longzi.
However, Zhuo Longzi was young and had near-indestructible strength, which surprised Ye Ling and almost cost him his life.
In the middle of the line, Ye Ling's mind suddenly condensed, and then the sharp energy all over his body burst out immediately. The wooden sword behind him flew out almost at the same time, and slashed out in front of him.
The sword energy was devastating, breaking open several large trees, and collided with the oncoming force. The two collided, sending sand and rocks flying, causing a wave of aftermath.
After the smoke and dust, a figure suddenly rushed out, with bright yellow Taoist blessings all over its body, and a divine sword measuring several feet above its head fell head-on, splitting the void!
Ye Ling frowned and used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique with all his strength. The edge of the sword turned into sword energy and slashed out into the air. It collided with the magic sword, and there was no winner or loser!
"It seems that your cultivation has improved a lot!"
Looking for the reputation, the figure appeared and turned out to be the leading disciple of Xuanjin Peak of Wentian Sect, Wang Zijin!
When Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu sent the injured Lei Ming back to Tianzong to the Moon Pavilion, they did not want to be followed by Wang Zijin and others.
He has always been near Yueyue Pavilion, and tonight Wei Xunhuan, Ming Xueyu, and Yue Zhufeng made a lot of noise, and they were also alarmed. So I came here to visit.
As a result, he accidentally met Ye Ling who was alone. Wang Zijin did not want to miss such a great opportunity.
On the treetop not far away, Meng Peiran and Lan Gongyue stood side by side, watching from a distance.
Meng Peiran smiled slightly: "I haven't seen him for a few days, and this person's cultivation has grown a lot. It's really shocking!"
"Can Wang Zijin handle it by himself? Do you want to help him?" Lan Gongyue was unwilling to come this time. But now that I'm here, I'd better keep it clean and tidy to avoid unnecessary complications.
Meng Peiran shook his head and said: "I'm afraid he is not Wang Zijin's opponent at this time. You and I still need to pay attention to the outside world. After all, this is not Wentian Sect!"
Ye Ling and Wang Zijin stood face to face, fighting spirit rising.
Wang Zijin had a smile on his lips, and the magic sword above his head was shining brightly, and the sword was full of energy: "Do you still remember that in the magic city, on the big competition stage? I must repay the humiliation at that time with your life!"
