Ye Hong thought this way, so was the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion. The scope of Murong Jingxue's domain was simply outrageous. Forget about the real armor of the domain, even the first-level emperor has a domain of a hundred feet, which is more than twice the size of the domain displayed by his fifth-level emperor.
At this time, the Qingfeng Pavilion elder was not only shocked, but also helpless, because he found that he could not move. Yes, he was completely imprisoned like the Qingfeng Pavilion disciples who were enveloped in Murong Jingxue's domain.
A fifth-level emperor was suppressed by a first-level imperial girl who was less than twenty years old. No one would believe this. It was very embarrassing.
"It's still not very good at controlling it! Why does this domain armor always condense on its own when it is fully expanded?" Murong Jingxue looked at the domain armor on her body and sighed in frustration.
Although Murong Jingxue muttered these words very quietly, how could the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion not hear it? He almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Others couldn't condense the true armor of the domain, but Murong Jingxue did the opposite, it was like a high-level Versailles.
I have been working hard all my life but I have not been able to condense the true armor of the domain. The coverage of the domain is even less than that of Murong Jingxue. Even my cultivation level is four small realms higher and I am still suppressed. I really live like a dog. . In my heart, I had to admire Murong Jingxue's talent.
"I lost! I take back what I just said." In this cultivation world where strength is respected, the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion had to accept it. After living for a long time, he can see this kind of thing clearly.
"I surrendered so quickly! Wasn't it so arrogant just now that I wanted to slap this holy lady!" Murong Jingxue moved her lotus steps lightly and approached the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion with an elegant and dignified step, her face showing all her majesty.
"I am an old man with blind eyes. I hope Her Majesty the Saint will not blame you!" the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion said with a low eyebrow.
Murong Jingxue had no expression on her face. She released her domain pressure on the elders of Qingfeng Pavilion and said coldly: "Palm mouth! Until this saint is satisfied!"
The elder of Qingfeng Pavilion was immediately angry for letting himself slap himself in front of so many disciples of the sect, "Don't go too far!"
"Too much? It's just you, you're not worthy! Either slap or die! Choose for yourself!" Murong Jingxue sneered.
"you!"
The elder of Qingfeng Pavilion was furious, but when he saw Murong Jingxue's cold eyes, the pressure on his body gradually increased, and he had to lower his head again. The old face was red with shame, filled with unwillingness, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"I...palm...mouth!"
Even without Murong Jingxue's domain pressure, the Qingfeng Pavilion elder's hand was still like a stone and he could not lift it up. In the midst of another impatient snort from Murong Jingxue, the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion finally raised his palm with difficulty.
"Your Highness the Saint, it's a bit too much." At this time, a voice came, and the Qingfeng Pavilion elder's hand stopped in mid-air. Hearing this voice, the elder of Qingfeng Pavilion felt like he had been granted amnesty.
"Old Jian, you are finally willing to give up! I thought you were going to hide for how long!"
The master of the sword pavilion laughed and said: "What are you talking about, Your Highness the Saint? I just went out on business, and I have just returned to the sect! What are you doing? Why did Elder Shen Huo offend you? There is no need to do this to him, he is so big Given his age, please stop making things difficult for him and give me some face."
Murong Jingxue snorted coldly and said: "I gave you face and you gave me face? You said how long you have been delaying the key and sword thing! You didn't even bring a word of assurance. Do you not want to give it to me?"
"Misunderstanding! Your Highness the Saint, you really misunderstood me. I have been busy with this matter these days. I just contacted two other sects and came back a little late." The Lord of the Sword Pavilion tried his best to explain.
The Master of the Sword Pavilion continued: "I have been neglecting a lot recently due to my busy schedule. In order to express my apology to Her Majesty, I will hold a banquet in the main hall tonight. I hope Her Majesty will definitely come to attend. I have also invited two other sects. Representatives, please discuss the key sword issue in detail."
Murong Jingxue's face was still slightly angry, and she said: "You'd better not deal with me! If you weren't here, I would definitely destroy your Qingfeng Pavilion!"
The Master of the Sword Pavilion said with a smile: "Don't worry! I will definitely be there at the dinner. I have returned to the sect, where else can I go? Your Highness the Saint is joking."
"It's better this way!"
After finishing her sentence, Murong Jingxue glanced in the direction of Ye Hong, and then left in the air.
Seeing Murong Jingxue leaving, both the Qingfeng Pavilion disciples and Elder Shen Huo breathed a sigh of relief, but the Qingfeng Pavilion disciples were more filled with admiration.
He can easily crush Elder Shen Huo, challenge the pavilion master and even call him an old man. The pavilion master is not angry and greets him with a smile. There are no disciples who do not admire him. They are all impressed by Murong Jingxue's domineering attitude.
"Let's all disperse! Go and do what you have to do!" The master of the Sword Pavilion scolded and dismissed all the disciples of the Qingfeng Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master!"
The Master of the Sword Pavilion interrupted Elder Shen Huo who was about to continue speaking, waved his hand and said: "No need to say more, I know everything, I don't blame you for this, you can go and do your business!"
"yes!"
Elder Shen Huo bowed to the sword pavilion master and then left. The Master of the Sword Pavilion glanced at the dispersed crowd and then disappeared.
Ye Hong and Wang Lu, the melon eaters who left, were walking on the path of Qingfeng Pavilion. They ate a big melon this time. As onlookers, it was definitely a feast for the eyes and a fruitful harvest.
"Thank you just now! If it weren't for your spiritual weapon to protect me, I might have been as unlucky as those disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion." Ye Hong thanked Wang Lu.
The area covered by Murong Jingxue's domain just now was too large, and Ye Hong was not spared from entering Murong Jingxue's domain. And Murong Jingxue didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She simply failed to control the pressure in the field. For a moment, the pressure was too strong. Many Qingfeng Pavilion disciples with low cultivation levels suffered internal injuries and vomited blood due to the pressure. Several people fainted over trivial matters.
But Wang Lu who was around her at that time was an exception. Wang Lu had a protective spiritual weapon that could withstand the pressure of the domain. The powerful body was also a bit unbearable to bear the impact of Murong Jingxue.
"You're welcome. You're already close to me, so I just let you do it."
After thanking Ye Hong, his true nature was immediately exposed. He stared at Wang Lu's chest and said excitedly:
"I didn't expect you to have such a spiritual weapon. This is the first time I've seen a spiritual weapon that can withstand the pressure of the domain. How about you offer me a price to sell it to me?"
How could this not make Ye Hong excited? What he lacks most now is a spiritual weapon that can resist the pressure of the domain. If he has this spiritual weapon to protect himself, he will no longer be afraid of cultivators in the domain. Really It has the strongest defense under the Saint level. No one can do anything to it. Under the Saint level, it can walk sideways.
"I won't sell it no matter how many crystal stones you give me! I paid for this spiritual weapon with my life. I already own it. Don't even think about it!" Wang Lu nervously protected the necklace on her chest with both hands.
Ye Hong rubbed his hands and couldn't take his eyes away from the necklace on Wang Lu's chest, and said: "I want it very much, can't you bear the pain and give it up? I'll trade it with you for other spiritual weapons, two middle-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapons!"
"No! Do you think I'm stupid! A spiritual weapon that can resist the pressure of the domain is only worth two Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual weapons!"
"Hehe! Then add another Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon!"
"I won't sell it! I won't sell ten more items!"
Wang Lu clutched her chest and ran all the way to get away from Ye Hong, but Ye Hong chased after her until Wang Lu reached a dead end and there was no way to stop.
"Stop chasing me! I said I won't sell it! Can you please stop pestering me!" Wang Lu gasped.
Ye Hong still refused to give up and said, "I'll trade it with you for a local high-grade technique!"
"No change! Why are you so annoying! Don't you understand that the spiritual weapon has been claimed by its owner?" Wang Lu said impatiently.
"The spiritual weapon can be de-recognized once it has recognized its owner. If you give it to me, I will give you corresponding compensation. I also have the healing elixir you want, and I will give it to you for free to help you recover."
"No! How can I exchange my life-saving spiritual weapon for you casually! And this spiritual weapon is a necklace, and it's a women's model. You can't use it if I exchange it for you! What kind of necklace are you wearing as a grown man!" Wang Lu heard Ye Hong open I couldn't help but feel a little shaken by the price offered, but I still rejected Ye Hong's offer of exchange.
"It doesn't matter. I don't care if it's a male or female version. I don't have to wear it around my neck. With the top-grade earth-level skills and the three mysterious-level spiritual weapons mentioned above, aren't you satisfied with this offer?" Ye Hong Perseverance and increase the amount again.
"...No change!" Wang Lu hesitated for a moment but refused, and then ran away.
Ye Hong hurriedly stopped him, gritted his teeth and said, "A heaven-level skill!"
Wang Lu was also stunned when she heard Ye Hong mention the heaven-level skills. Originally, Ye Hong had mentioned that earth-level skills and three mysterious-level spiritual weapons were more terrifying, but now Ye Hong said that he would use heaven-level skills. The exchange of laws made Wang Lu unable to believe Ye Hong's words.
Ye Hong is just an early-stage Jindan practitioner. Who can he deceive with his heaven-level skills? It is impossible for anyone to believe Ye Hong's lies. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately thought that Ye Hong was trying to steal his spiritual weapon and was just looking for an excuse.
"You... don't come here! Are you trying to steal my spiritual weapon? I'm warning you! I'm very powerful. I don't strike lightly or hard. You'd better not have any evil intentions! Don't blame me if I get hurt!" Wang Lu looked nervous and couldn't help but retreat, and there was already a thin sword in her hand.
Seeing Wang Lu's nervousness, Ye Hong had a stunned expression on his face, unable to laugh or cry, "Where are you thinking? How could I be that kind of person? I really want to trade with you. Your spiritual weapon is very useful to me. "
Ye Hong really couldn't steal Wang Lu's spiritual weapon, and he never thought about it. Not to mention that Wang Lu had no ill intentions towards him and was kind to help him. He couldn't do it because of his heart and virtue.
"You have heaven-level skills. Who are you lying to? You exchange heaven-level skills for my necklace. Do you think I will believe this kind of loss-making deal? Think of me as stupid!" Wang Lu still pointed her sword at Ye with a vigilant look on her face. Hong.
"Sister! If I give you too much, you don't believe me. If I give you too little, you won't change it. What on earth do you want me to do? You can tell me what you want! As long as I have it, I will definitely give it to you." Ye Hong was very helpless.
"I don't want anything! I won't change it! Don't even think about taking this necklace away!" Wang Lu covered the necklace on her chest with one hand and held the rapier in her hand tightly with a determined attitude.
"Don't be so nervous about me. I really have no ill intentions towards you, and I won't rob you. Hey! You can see for yourself whether I'm lying to you about the heaven-level skills." Ye Hong had no choice but to show Wang Lu a copy of the heaven-level skills. Super level skills to dispel Wang Lu's doubts.
"Oh my god! It's really a heaven-level skill!" Wang Lu was stunned when she saw the heaven-level skill that Ye Hong took out, and her heart was filled with shock.
"I told you I didn't lie to you! If I wanted to rob him, I would have done it a long time ago. How could I talk to you so much and show you the heaven-level skills." Ye Hong shrugged and spread his hands.