The gorgeous cloud boat is engraved with countless complicated formations.
Waves of extremely intense fluctuations erupted between the flashes of array patterns.
Li Guanqi's eyes flashed, and then there were countless arrays of black-armored guards on both sides.
The light flashed, and a step made of cryolite appeared in mid-air.
In an instant, all the monks in Yuntian City held their breath.
Shen Bing, the master of Qingyang Palace, and Ji Shaolin, who has a feminine temperament, both came.
At this time, all the strong men from the two sects came, but only the Taixuan Sword Sect, only the great elder Liu Dongshi came with the elders of the sect.
Neither He Yuanting nor the real core experts of Taixuan Sword Sect came.
After seeing this clearly, Li Guanqi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
But the blood blurred his eyes, and his physical strength and spirit reached their limit.
In a daze, he seemed to see a tall woman slowly floating down from the cloud boat.
Her steps were slow, as if the human empress was patrolling the world, and her powerful aura made all the monks lower their heads.
However, Li Guanqi was too far away from the city at this time and could not see his appearance clearly.
Vaguely, he could see countless black-armored guards forming on both sides, welcoming the woman towards the city lord's palace in Yuntian City.
Since we are going to the City Lord's Mansion, we must inevitably pass by Yuntian Square.
clatter! clatter!
The uniform steps of the black-armored guards were shocking, and countless onlookers were prohibited from flying in the air.
But even so, Li Guanqi's ears kept hearing people's comments.
"Alluring beauty!! How could this woman be so beautiful?"
"Yes, I have seen so-called beauties with stunning figures, but all of them pale in front of her."
"That face, that figure... I'm willing to look at it twice more and lose ten or a hundred years of life!"
Listening to the discussion in his ears, these voices buzzed in Li Guanqi's ears, and he couldn't hear anything.
Yanagawa's barrier was still maintained, and he couldn't see or care who was coming.
Shen Bing stood three feet away from the woman, bowing slightly to show respect.
He smiled and said, "Miss Meng wants to stay in Yuntian City for a longer time."
"We, Qingyang Palace and Tianmingyuan, have prepared a few banquets. We hope that Miss Meng can treat us as a guest."
The woman slowly stopped, her black hair casually tied behind her head, and a small ice-blue flower on her head.
A gorgeous blue dress slightly touched the floor, and the collar of her upper body was crossed. The collarbone that could hold the next mouthful of morning dew was so obvious.
Her facial features are beautiful and straight, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her skin is as white as snow, and her shoulders are slightly exposed.
The waist is slender, as if it can be controlled with a single hand, and the body is majestic.
A pair of ice-blue eyes were as calm as water, looking indifferently at Shen Bing who was smiling apologetically.
Even just one look at that peerless face will make people's hearts tremble. Those eyes are so breathtaking.
Women seem to be born with a kind of indifference that repels people thousands of miles away.
The woman turned her head slightly and opened her lips slightly: "Will I be a guest at your place?"
The woman's voice is as clear and sweet as the clear spring melting into snow in early spring.
As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of Shen Bing and Ji Shaolin froze, and the strong men behind them lowered their heads.
The white-browed old man behind the woman is slightly hunched over, and his face is full of wrinkles left by the years.
The old man folded his sleeves with his hands and stood silently three feet behind the woman.
The loose eyelids covered most of the old man's gaze, but just a glance made Shen Bing and Ji Shaolin's hearts tremble.
Ji Shaolin quickly opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Hahaha, that's it. I understand that the saint is in such a hurry."
As he said that, he slapped Shen Bing with one hand.
Shen Bing also restrained his dissatisfaction upon hearing this, and he could still tell what form it took.
He quickly laughed and said: "Hahaha, that's right."
"We have prepared a reception banquet for you at the City Lord's Mansion. Look..."
The woman raised her hand slightly, looked forward and said softly: "Forget it, I'm tired."
After saying that, he turned to look at the old man behind him and said softly: "Mr. Li, rest Yunzhou as soon as possible without wasting time."
The old man in white clothes bowed slightly when he heard the words and replied softly.
"Yes, Saint."
"It will take at least two days before we can hit the road. These two days are just enough time to take a rest."
The woman nodded slightly, and then walked towards the city lord's mansion without looking back.
Shen Bing and Ji Shaolin didn't dare to interrupt after hearing this. It seems that this high branch is not that easy to climb...
Suddenly, the woman stopped slightly, turned her head to look at the barrier beside her and asked with slight confusion.
"What's going on with this barrier? The smell of blood inside is so strong."
Shen Bing sneered and said: "It's nothing. The reason why Sect Master He didn't come today is because his son He Yuning was seriously injured by someone inside."
"He Yuning's life or death is uncertain at this time. Now that there are all the witnesses and physical evidence, the murderer inside is still stubborn."
The woman nodded slightly, not taking these things to heart.
I was just thinking about going to Taixuan Sword Sect for a while.
After all, He Yuanting had an old relationship with his father. If he could help, he would do so, so that he could give his father an explanation when he returned.
Blind date... She had a headache just thinking about it, and she didn't know why her father was so anxious.
Almost half a year ago, her father heard some unknown news, and since then he has been introducing her to various young talents, geniuses and monsters.
It's just that she doesn't like these people. She doesn't know why, but she always feels that something is missing.
The woman turned her head and glanced at the barrier, and a flash of ice-blue light suddenly flashed in her eyes.
The thick barrier seemed like nothing in her eyes.
Then she saw the scene inside the barrier.
A huge real dragon, a figure with scars all over his body, and a big white radish with as much energy as silk.
All three figures had dark chains piercing their limbs and bodies, and the dried blood dyed the chains purple-black.
The man's strong body was shaking unconsciously at this time. It was hard to imagine what kind of pain the man was suffering at this time.
The man's hair was hanging down, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
The woman set her sights on Jiuxiao, and she had some thoughts about this real dragon.
Withdrawing her gaze, she thought about going to Taixuan Sword Sect after settling down for a while.
A real dragon that is comparable to a sixth-level demon. It would be a pity to follow such a person.
Suddenly there was a man in black in the crowd, and he took out a silent golden beetle from his ear, his face changed drastically! !
At the same time, a shocking pressure suddenly erupted from the Taixuan Sword Sect! ! !
boom! ! !
The terrifying pressure swept across a hundred miles in an instant! !
The situation suddenly changed, and the originally clear and cloudless sky turned into dark clouds in the blink of an eye.
Amid lightning and thunder, strong winds and storms began! !
