Zheng Xiyao followed Wang Sheng to the gate of Fusheng and immediately saw Liu Jingting who was surrounded by everyone.
This was the first time she saw the once elegant and elegant young master, the young master of Wuji Hall, in such a state of desolation.
"Master Liu, what are you doing?" Zheng Xiyao walked up to him and didn't let him get up. She just tilted her head and pretended not to answer the question.
Liu Jingting didn't see her, just glanced at her, and his eyes fell on Master Lingjun behind her.
"Master, the Wuji Palace and the Fusheng Sect are connected together. Now the Tianyuan Pavilion has been destroyed, and my father has passed away due to serious injuries. As the head of the four immortal sects, should you give us an explanation?" Liu Jingting faced the spirit with a righteous look. Jun Zhenren arched his hands.
Zheng Xiyao chuckled lightly and took a step forward to block Wang Sheng: "Tongqi Lianzhi? So how has the Immortal Sect treated the Fusheng Sect over the years? Why did the Tongqi Lianzhi you mentioned not see your Wuji Palace take action?"
"I'm talking to a real person."
"My master listens to me."
Zheng Xiyao refused to give in and looked provocatively at her former friend.
"Li Yuan is from Fushengmen." Liu Jingting stood up and looked at her with an ugly face.
Zheng Xiyao's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to see through the secrets of people's hearts: "Don't you know very well what you did back then and why he did this? One retaliation for another, retaliation is a matter of course."
"Ha, what about you?" Liu Jingting pointed at her mockingly, "What about you who do it yourself? Aren't you afraid of his revenge?"
"I'm waiting. I'm responsible for everything I do, and I will pay him back." The light in her eyes dimmed slightly, and her eyebrows were tinged with sadness.
"What about your good junior sister, can you bear it?" Liu Jingting approached her and whispered something in her ear.
Zheng Xiyao's body trembled and her eyes showed disbelief. She grabbed Liu Jingting's collar and pulled him into Fushengmen.
"What do you mean?" Zheng Xiyao threw Liu Jingting aside and sat on the chair and asked.
Liu Jingting calmly patted the dust on his body, "What else could it mean? Why do you think Mo Jiang wanted dragon tendons in the first place?" the man said meaningfully.
"Did you see Ye Zhenzhen when you came out of seclusion?"
"she"
"It's so pitiful. At that time, a little girl whose limbs and limbs were cut off, and all her meridians were destroyed, kept calling her senior brother and sister when she was in agony."
Zheng Xiyao clenched her fists, narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a dangerous glint in her eyes.
"Now, your lovely junior sister has to bear the revenge of your once beloved senior brother. It's such a pity."
Zheng Xiyao glanced at the man, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"How about we join forces?"
"No, even if all the people in the cultivation world join forces, they are no match for him." Zheng Xiyao sneered.
"No," Liu Jingting said with a smile, "As long as you are willing, you are his only weakness."
Zheng Xiyao raised the corners of her mouth and showed a clear smile. She asked why the young master of Wuji Hall suddenly sacrificed his self-esteem and came to Fusheng Gate. I've been doing it for a long time just to get her idea.
"What can I get from helping you?"
Liu Jingting originally had no hope, but when he saw Zheng Xiyao relenting, his eyes instantly lit up.
"I have a key that can lead to the divine world. As long as you help me this time, I can give it to you."
Zheng Xiyao was stunned when she heard this. The key to the divine world?
"The key to the divine world? What does it look like?"
"This will have to wait until you fulfill your promise."
Liu Jingting replied.
"Then forget it." Zheng Xiyao said nonchalantly, even waving Liu Jingting to leave on his own.
When Liu Jingting saw this, his face turned pale, and then he made a seal on his chest, used the Wuji Palace Water Mirror, and saw a guqin sealed in the cave.
This one looks familiar.
"Is it the key?"
"Yes." Liu Jingting nodded and pointed to the stone carvings next to him: pluck the strings to open the door to the divine world.
Zheng Xiyao:......
"I understand." Zheng Xiyao smiled, "What do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple. You just need to trap him and we will naturally find a way."
Zheng Xiyao rested her chin lazily and looked forward casually. Liu Jingting's request only made her gaze stay on the man for a moment. Zheng Xiyao found it very ridiculous and was about to refuse when a piece of dragon scale suddenly floated in the air.
Shrouded in Liu Jingting's body, dragon scales instantly formed into a black cage.
"I'll take him away. Three days later, Yuxi Mountain. Please watch a good show."
Zheng Xiyao looked at the disappearing handwriting and the disappearing Liu Jingting, and fell into deep thought: His current cultivation level can actually retrieve objects from the air. It seems that he was indeed one step away from ascending to the sky.
"Where is the person?" Wang Sheng rushed over and found that Liu Jingting was not there.
"Li Yuan took it away."
"What? When did he come?"
"He didn't come." Zheng Xiyao shrugged.
Wang Sheng was surprised and asked, "He has reached the level of an immortal now. Can he retrieve objects from the air?"
"Well, probably."
"This is bad, what will your junior sister do?"
"Zhen Zhen?"
"She and Mo Jiang have been taken away by Li Yuan."
Zheng Xiyao froze and looked at Wang Sheng with a wry smile.
"How come he and I always end up like this?"
(End of chapter)
