After Mu Yin and others greeted Qingfeng, they also greeted Mo Yu warmly.
"Brother Yu, long time no see."
A smile appeared on Mo Yu's lips under the mask, and then he replied: "Long time no see."
At this time, Dai Xiuzhu and others also returned here with their injured bodies, but when they suddenly saw three people of unknown origin appearing, they were suddenly stunned and filled with doubts.
"Junior sister Yun, this is..."
"My friend." Yunzheng explained concisely and concisely.
friend?
Qi Po was shocked and couldn't help but ask: "Boss, do you have many friends?!"
"That's right." Yunzheng smiled and nodded. In addition to Fengyun friends, her friends also include Sikou Yuan, Bai Yuning, Sima Xun, Seng Buhui, Mu Yin, Tu Ningning...
I don’t know if Sima Xun went to Shouyun Continent to find Senior Sister Sikou?
Their fate should not be shallow.
Speaking of fate, Yunzheng suddenly thought of Nalan Peiran, who wore a bell in his ear but did not ring it. Did she and the bald Xiao Yilang no longer see each other, or did they meet again?
Also, have Yu Wenzhou and Fan Yuer become a Taoist couple?
Yunzheng sighed in her heart. Along the way, she met many people with distinct personalities.
They were all very nice and left a lasting mark on her life.
However, where are her father and mother in the five states now? Also, is Uncle Di Nian still in Qiongtian Continent?
"Then there shouldn't be many younger brothers who can be the boss. I want to be the boss's number one younger brother!" Qi Po clenched his fists and said firmly and confidently.
Yunzheng laughed and responded softly.
Dai Xiuzhu grasped the key point and asked: "So, how many people have we expanded to our current team?"
Mu Yin nodded sharply, "Yes!"
This time, the number of people in the team has expanded from nine to twelve, which seems to be quite impressive, but the average cultivation level is still very low.
The most important thing is Qi Po's cultivation level, which is only the second level of pseudo-god realm!
Yuezhou raised his eyes and stared at Yunzheng quietly, feeling a bit envious in his heart. He envied Junior Sister Yun for having so many like-minded companions, so many friends, and... her brave and fearless heart.
Sun Dongling looked up at Yuezhou.
Sun Dongling's eyes were gloomy, and her mood hit rock bottom.
…
Soon, a group of people were driven into the melee circle by Yunzheng to practice.
Except Qingfeng and Mo Yu.
Qingfeng and Mo Yu were trained by Emperor Zun himself, how could they be different? What's more, Qingfeng and Mo Yu arrived nearly two years earlier than Fengyun Team. Although these two years seemed short, neither of them relaxed.
The main reason is that my Emperor Zun is too curly!
So that they have to roll up too.
Therefore, the young cultivators in the castle can never defeat the two of them. Unless the opponents are the elders of the major forces, they will be afraid.
At this time, Qingfeng skillfully took out a small bench, placed it behind Yunzheng very respectfully, and wiped the bench with his sleeves.
After he stood up, he raised his hand.
"Empress, please sit down."
Yunzheng: "..."
In the past two days, she had been concentrating on the fighting situation of the few of them, and she had no spare time to think about sitting on the small bench.
She was indeed a little tired from standing. She nodded and then sat down.
After sitting down, she looked particularly petite and exquisite.
Qingfeng and Mo Yu stood guard behind Yunzheng on either side.
The elders of the major forces present saw this scene with different eyes.
Some people couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Do you really think you are some kind of empress? Emperor Wan Qianyu doesn't like her at all!"
As soon as these words came out, various echoing voices followed.
Suddenly, a voice that could almost resound through the sky suddenly came, "Empress, I heard a lot of dogs barking. I am here. No matter what kind of dogs they are, they will not hurt you at all!"
Everyone's expressions froze: "..."
No need to be so loud, they can all hear it.
Someone immediately became anxious, "Who do you think is the dog? Where are the dogs here?"
Qingfeng cleared his voice, "Some dogs don't know they are dogs, just like some beasts don't know they are beasts."
After saying that, Qingfeng felt that what he said made sense, so he quickly took out a small notebook from his clothes and wrote down these words seriously.
"You're talking human language!" The middle-aged man understood the sarcasm in Qingfeng's words, and roared with anger on his face.
Qingfeng raised his head, "Can you understand?"
The middle-aged man's chest heaved with anger. This brat actually said he couldn't understand human speech!
The implication is that he is a dog!
"Hahaha..." Many elders present laughed out loud.
"It's just looking for death!"
The middle-aged man felt humiliated and immediately raised his palm in Qingfeng's direction.
Before Qingfeng could make a move, the middle-aged man was kicked away by Mo Yu and fell straight into the melee circle.
boom!
Yunzheng saw this and smiled slightly.
Although she didn't speak, her friends all hit the middle-aged man in unison, punching and kicking him.
Beat him into disgrace.
"Ahhh, don't hit me! This elder is the head of Chongxu Immortal Academy...ahhhh——"
After hearing the words 'Chongxu Immortal Academy', Feng Xinglan and others became even more aggressive.
He beat the elder until he vomited blood, and in the end he couldn't even make a sound.
And this scene was seen by the elders of the major forces. Their expressions under the masks changed slightly, not because of the scene in the battle circle, but because of the two people guarding the girl in red...
Seems very strong.
Is she really related to Emperor Wan Qianyu? Or maybe she is from another country...the emperor and empress?
Although the elder of Chongxu Immortal Academy had his spiritual power suppressed, his physical fitness was definitely not bad, so this showed that the man in black was powerful.
At least the physical skills are strong.
at this time--
The eyes of the old man wearing a gray mask not far away darkened slightly. He stared at Qing Feng and Mo Yu with inquiring eyes. Who are these two people? They look young...
The middle-aged woman next to her, Jinglong, lowered her voice and said, "Vice Dean, that sword cultivator is one of theirs."
"so what?"
The old man had a disdainful attitude, and no one could stop him from getting whoever he wanted.
Jinglong's expression changed slightly, and she lowered her head humbly.
The old man said in a deep tone, "I am about to enter the secret realm of immortality. I must refine this sword cultivator into a sword embryo before then, and refine a peerless sword with the spirit of a human soul sword for Hongwen."
While speaking, his sharp and murderous eyes were locked on Feng Xinglan.
But at this moment, Feng Xinglan seemed to have some sense, and looked keenly in a certain direction, and unexpectedly met a pair of cloudy and dangerous eyes directly, and Feng Xinglan's back suddenly felt cold.
What a strong old man!
