Chapter 269 It’s a pity that someone with a brain comes along

Style: Girl Author: SuigiriWords: 2527Update Time: 24/02/20 10:35:38
Yun Miao remembered that the last time he saw Feng Yuanlie in Hualan Realm was when he killed Feng Emperor.

At that time, her cultivation had surpassed Feng Yuanlie.

After she came all the way to the Xuanling Realm, she never slacked off. Although she saw many powerful people, she always thought that she was not bad.

But she didn't expect to meet Feng Yuanlie again. She hadn't completed the foundation building yet, and Feng Yuanlie was already a golden elixir.

Although the aura around his body was unstable, and it looked like he had formed the elixir not long ago, he was still far behind in the realm.

"Junior Brother Feng...Senior Brother, you don't know how hateful this woman is. She just insulted my father."

Di Bixuan pointed at Yun Miao and spoke angrily.

Feng Yuanlie then turned to look at Yun Miao, his eyes looked at each other, and he was slightly startled.

The familiar eyes made him mistakenly think he saw "Yun Miao."

However, the appearance is completely different, and there is no concealment method. It seems that the eyes only resemble each other.

"Why, your Kunlun Sword Sect dares to bully me on my territory because of its large number of people. You are really arrogant."

Yun Miao spoke with a half-smile, but there was no smile in her eyes, instead, she was alert.

Be ready to take action at any time.

"Your territory." Feng Yuanlie repeated this.

Another male cultivator hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Feng, this fairy is the senior disciple of Jade Master."

The male cultivator looked nervously.

Di Bixuan was accustomed to being domineering in the sect because she was the daughter of the sect leader. For the sake of the sect leader, the disciples in the foundation-building elixir realm often avoided her.

But when he meets a disciple of the same six major sects, forget it as an ordinary disciple, but this is the disciple of the Supreme Transformation God, how can this be the same?

But he didn't dare to persuade him. Fortunately, Feng Yuanlie came.

If something happens, it has nothing to do with him.

"Even if she is the disciple of Yu Zun, she cannot insult my father. My father is the face of the Kunlun Sword Sect."

"So you just want to insult the face of my master, a monk who transforms into gods. My master's face is not something you can trample on." Yun Miao answered.

Di Bixuan's eyes widened: "When did I trample on your master's face?"

No matter what, she is still a monk who transforms into gods, and she is not stupid.

Yun Miao sneered and said: "You, an outsider, are riding in my master's spaceship and you are still bossing me around and being domineering. Isn't that bullying me? If I am bullied by you, does it mean that my master has face?"

These words made Di Bixuan unable to refute.

Because it sounds very reasonable.

Feng Yuanlie was stunned. His sharp-tongued appearance looked more like Yun Miao.

After all, this is the territory of the cultivator of the gods. The cultivators of the gods know what happened. Of course, Feng Yuanlie cannot let the two sides fight.

He immediately gave in and took out a bottle of elixir from his storage bag.

"Fairy, this matter should be just a misunderstanding. My junior sister definitely has no intention of insulting Yu Zun. Our ancestor Feng Zun is discussing with Yu Zun. If this matter gets serious, it will be bad for both parties. How about we retreat. In one step, this third-grade Bi Ling Dan can be regarded as an apology ceremony."

Yun Miao was a little regretful, but she couldn't make a big deal out of it.

She would make a fuss if she had an excuse. If the other party had such a humble attitude and there was a respected elder here, the master would be shameless in making a fuss.

Yu Qingshi was so kind to her, but she couldn't lower Yu Qingshi's image.

And even if she did it, although she wasn't afraid, she couldn't really teach these three people a lesson.

I can only stop with regret.

He used his spiritual power to take the jade bottle into his hand, weighed it and said: "You, the daughter of the head of the Kunlun Sword Sect, don't look at you, but you are quite good at being a good person. Since you yourself also know how to deal with your mistakes, give me an apology gift, and I will use it as a magic trick." Immortal sect disciples, naturally cannot embarrass their sect like you, so I will forgive you in large quantities."

As soon as these words came out, the three people's expressions were not very good.

Di Bixuan was so angry that she took a step forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by Feng Yuanlie.

"Do not impulse."

"Senior Brother Feng." Di Bixuan stamped her feet.

Seeing this, Yun Miao said regretfully: "It's a pity that someone with brains has come here and can't teach you a lesson, so that's all. But don't hit my hand next time, otherwise... ha..."

Yun Miao didn't finish the rest of the words, but the meaning was obvious. He would definitely not be merciful.

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without giving a single glance to anyone.

After walking a little further, I heard Di Bixuan say angrily: "Senior Brother Feng, why don't you let me teach that arrogant and domineering woman a lesson? She is only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I have already completed Foundation Establishment. Even if I am the Jade Lord, Apprentice, in the world of immortality, strength is the most important thing. If you lose, even if Lord Feng is here, Lord Jade will still attack me, a junior like me."

When Yun Miao heard this, Feng Wu said in his mind: "Yun Miao, this woman is quite smart."

Yes, you have a brain!

It was a good idea, but she didn't know that it was more than enough for her to complete the foundation building in the late stage of foundation building without even comprehending a single sword energy.

"Junior sister Di, didn't you realize that she was just deliberately provoking you, just waiting for you to resist?" Another male cultivator said.

Di Bixuan said unconvinced: "So what?"

The male cultivator said: "Then she is definitely not afraid of you. Although you are a little higher than her, you will definitely not be able to defeat her. Don't you forget that Junior Brother Feng can defeat Master Jie Dan before he even forms the elixir?"

Feng Yuanlie also said: "This is the Jade Lord boarding the spaceship. Master and Yu Lord must be watching at this moment. Whoever makes the first move will be ignored."

Yun Miao simply stood still and wanted to hear what these people had to say.

"But look at her arrogance just now, she..."

"Junior sister Di."

Di Bixuan was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped by Feng Yuanlie. She turned around and said, "Fairy, isn't it good for you to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

After being discovered, Yun Miao didn't bother to hide.

He raised his voice and said, "You didn't impose a soundproofing ban on your discussion. Didn't you just say it to me on purpose? Could it be that you thought I was deaf and couldn't hear your conversation since no one left."

These words blocked the three people again.

Yun Miao chuckled and said: "But I don't care about you for the most part. It's just that the Kunlun Sword Sect's behavior makes me impressed. Remember to make small talk about people behind their backs in the future, and add a soundproof ban, otherwise they will be heard and you will be taught a lesson. You deserve it, I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear it today.”

After saying that, she walked away directly this time.

After Yun Miao left, Di Bixuan blushed and wanted to speak, but thinking of what just happened, she could only keep her mouth shut.

A training room on the highest floor of the spacecraft.

Two god-transforming monks were playing chess.

One is Yu Qingshi, the other has white hair and white eyebrows, but has a young and handsome face. His facial features are similar to Feng Yuanlie's, and they are Master Feng Zun of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

When Yun Miao was sorting out the talismans and drawing talismans behind closed doors, she happened to bump into him on the road.

So the two groups became a group, and Feng Zunshang took Feng Yuanlie and others onto Yu Qingshi's spaceship.

Feng Zunshang, whose real name was Feng Qing, heard that his disciple Duan Ren Zhenjun had recruited a new monk with excellent natural swordsmanship, so he summoned him.

Who would have expected that when they met, they would find that Feng Yuanlie was actually a descendant of his own bloodline.

Although this bloodline is already thin, it is not easy for high-level monks to have descendants of the bloodline. With this level of origin, coupled with Feng Yuanlie's outstanding qualifications.

Feng Zun passed over his apprentice Duan Ren Zhenjun and personally taught him. Feng Yuanlie also made him very proud. Not only did he pass through the eighth floor of the trial tower, but he also formed a golden elixir early on.

It was a pity that I had not passed the ninth floor of the trial tower, but at that time my natural sword body could not suppress me, so I had no choice but to advance first.

The two god-transformation monks naturally knew about the little episode that just happened.

Feng Zun put down a black chess piece, glanced at Yu Qingshi and said, "This apprentice of yours is very sharp-tongued and unwilling to suffer losses."

"A monk should move forward without hesitation. If he is bullied casually, how will he move forward in the future?"

Yu Qingshi put down a white chess piece and spoke indifferently.

"You do care about your apprentice." Feng Zunshang's tone showed no emotion or anger, as if he was talking about ordinary things.

Yu Qingshi said: "Don't you think less of your descendants?"

While the two were talking, Yun Miao's voice came.

"master."