God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2107 Heavenly Appearance (3)

Because she had condensed spirit crystals herself, Lian Yaoji knew what would happen.

But at that time she deliberately suppressed this vision.

Moreover, the Ninth Palace has countless resources for her to use, and the purity of the aura is higher, so there is no need to ingest the aura from the outside world.

Therefore, few people really noticed that she condensed spirit crystals at that time.

Lian Yaoji's wonderful eyes flickered slightly, "Who is condensing the spirit crystal? Could it be the ghost owl?"

Although the news that Yue Qingcheng and others entered the eighth house had not reached her ears, she could guess it.

But Gui Xiao, didn't he condense the spirit crystal?

"No way……"

Lian Yaoji shook her head.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, as a spirit crystal-level powerhouse, she still felt very oppressed even in the face of Gui Xiao.

No one knew how terrifying her mind was when Gui Xiao told her to shut up.

If she hadn't endured it, she might have spurted blood at that time.

"It's not him, could it be... Yue Qingcheng?"

Lian Yaoji's complexion became extremely ugly because of this guess.

Except for Gui Xiao, that group of people is Yue Qingcheng who is the strongest, so who else is she?

"But, didn't she just break through the Purple Spirit?"

Ever since she became the Holy Envoy, there has never been anything Lian Yaoji found more troublesome than Yue Qingcheng's birth in the sky.

The talent shown by Yue Qingcheng made her feel a lot of pressure.

Although she used words to discourage Yue Qingcheng's enthusiasm at the time, deep down in her heart, didn't she ever feel worried?

They are both holy envoys and women, and it has something to do with Gui Xiao, which means it has something to do with her future plans. Yue Qingcheng is too much of a threat to her.

Suddenly, a huge energy ripple spread from the eighth house.

Snow, started to stop.

Lian Yaoji breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you fail?"

Slightly pursed lips, these young people have never experienced hardships, and they don't know how difficult it is to condense spirit crystals.

Then, she burst into ecstasy!

"Forcibly condensing spirit crystals failed. Yue Qingcheng will not be able to condense spirit crystals again within ten years, and may even regress in cultivation, which will affect the foundational talent. Maybe even the chance to go to the Qingluan Sect for the test will be gone. At that time, the palace master should know Do me a favor?"

Yue Qingcheng, you have smashed a good hand of cards abruptly.

This, can not blame me.

The frustration of not being able to relax was finally relieved at this moment.

Looking at the snowflakes falling slowly from the sky, Lian Yaoji smiled brightly.

……

With the same impression as Lian Yaoji, there is also the Phoenix Lord.

In the deep mountains and old forests, the Lord Huang's eyes seemed to cross the mountains and rivers, and landed on the eighth palace.

The previous movement was really loud, and because it was really far away, he couldn't see it clearly.

But even he could feel the wave of spiritual power scattered like a military solution.

"Failed?"

He shook his head slightly, "In this way, Yue Qingcheng, it will be very difficult for you to go to Tianqi Continent. As long as you are separated from Ghost Xiao, and the Palace Master is not around, it will be the time for you and that trash to die!"

He who had always wanted to catch Yue Qingcheng, naturally wanted to get back Yan Che's spirit crystal.

He suspected that Lingjing was in Yue Qingcheng's hands.

Although he didn't expect Yan Che to succeed at the beginning of the plan, but later a surprise did appear.

However, the fruit of success was stolen by Yue Qingcheng, how could he not hate it?

Suddenly, heavy snow filled the air again.

Visibility is getting lower and lower.

The Phoenix Master was slightly stunned, and looked farther, only to find that the line of sight could not penetrate again.

The snow fell more and more heavily, and began to move in a certain direction, rolling up snow waves.

"This, could it be—"

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(End of this chapter)