Guide to the Empress becoming a God

"Rong Mochou! You are shameless!"

There was a sudden shout from the crowd.

Accompanied by angry shouts, a beam of colorful light flew out of the crowd, and flew straight towards Rong Mochou.

Rong Mochou was startled, waved his sleeves, and easily waved away the beam of light.After blocking it, he realized that it was just a trick.

Zhao Sijia was slapped by his wide sleeves, hit the shattered barrier, and shattered into pieces.

Rong Mochou sneered and looked down at Shen Yuyun.

"At this time, the sixth brother still wants to defend this sect traitor who was sentenced to leave the sect and intends to kill the brother and take the island master?"

Shen Yuyun fixed her eyes on Rong Mochou, almost tearing her eyes apart: "Rong Mochou!"

Even if Shen Yuyun lost his cultivation, he couldn't see the means that the monks used magic techniques to do.

But based on his understanding of the Changsheng Pavilion, Shen Yuyun knew that the attack on the Changsheng barrier just now was a sudden attack by Rong Mochou who ordered his disciples to pour spiritual energy into the barrier at the same time, and then forcibly activated the barrier again.

In fact, the attack just now was not aimed at Feng Xiaoyao alone, but because of Feng Xiaoyao's special position.

The enchantment launched an attack from high to low, and Feng Xiaoyao's position must be the first to receive the enchantment attack.

Based on Feng Xiaoyao's cultivation base and his understanding of the structure of the Changsheng Pavilion, it is impossible for the Changsheng enchantment to hit him so easily.

But if Feng Xiaoyao dodges, all the offensive will be poured on the heads of the people who are watching and asking below.

Rong Mochou was sure that Feng Xiaoyao would not ignore the many innocent monks below.

The result was exactly as Rong Mochou had expected, Feng Xiaoyao suffered severe injuries from the barrier for the sake of everyone in the barrier.

This is equivalent to Rong Mochou threatening Feng Xiaoyao with the lives of these people in the barrier.

Rong Mochou could figure it out, how could Shen Yuyun not figure it out?
This was also the reason why Shen Yuyun scolded Rong Mochou for being shameless.

It's a pity that Shen Yuyun understands the inner way, but those outer monks, even the disciples of other pavilions on Tianbei Island don't know anything about it.

Everyone saw a red light rising from the Taoist altar in advance, and they all thought it was Feng Xiaoyao who attacked Rong Mochou first.

Seeing the two brothers accusing each other, everyone couldn't tell who was right and who was not.

However, this question about longevity was lively enough, and I don't know how many days of unknown intrigues in the Changsheng pavilion on the island of sorrow were involved.

It is foreseeable that for a period of time to come, this last Heavenly Sad Question will become a hot topic of discussion in the comprehension world.

However, the questioning situation in front of him, even though Shen Yuyun, Yanyan and Feng Xiaoyao successively disrupted the situation, it was still beneficial to Rong Mochou on the whole.

Because apart from Yan Yan, who saw the truth with his own eyes, and Shen Yuyun, who knew the inside story, no one knew that it was Rong Mochou who really took the initiative.

Oh, and one more person.

Geng Tong also knew.

But everyone knew that Geng Tong would not speak to Shen Yuyun.

A wet drop fell from the sky and landed on the forehead of a young monk from the outer sect.

The little monk raised his hand and wiped his forehead. When he stretched out his palm to his eyes, he saw bright red blood stains on his palm.

The child who was only a few years old cried out with a "wow", and pulled the sleeve of the senior brother next to him with his blood-stained palm: "Senior brother, senior brother, my forehead is bleeding."

The pulled monk lowered his head, looked at the redness on the child's forehead and frowned.

He tugged his sleeve and flicked the child's head a few times, and said in a low voice: "Be careful, don't run around again!" After finishing speaking, he went to listen to the old Xiu from another sect not far away talk about Tianbei Island past.

The young monk called senior brother by the little monk knew at this moment that the monk above his head who was attacked by the barrier was Feng Xiaoyao, a well-known cultivation genius in the Eastern Continent's cultivation circle.

He felt that it was a pity that such a spiritual genius as Feng Xiaoyao did such a thing as seizing the island owner and murdering his senior brother.

Almost all monks from the Outer Sect thought the same way as this young monk, and looked down upon Feng Xiaoyao's behavior.

What he didn't know was that the blood on his little junior brother's forehead belonged to Feng Xiaoyao.

Feng Xiaoyao's posture remained unchanged, she raised her sleeves and gently wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes moved away from Shen Yuyun's body, and landed on Yan Yan who was beside Shen Yuyun.

Then Yanyan heard a slightly hoarse, but unusually sexy voice from her consciousness.

"It's rare to meet a space spirit root. What is your relationship with Central Yandi?"

Yanyan looked at Feng Xiaoyao and frowned beautifully.

Sumeru Realm...

Lie Shanding secretly glanced nervously at Canghua.

Canghua is playing alone.

The matte-colored white piece was held between the slender fingers and landed on the chessboard without any hesitation.

A sunspot flew out of the box immediately after, and also landed on the chessboard.

Canghua didn't seem to hear Feng Xiaoyao's words.

Lie Shanding silently retracted his gaze, and then focused on the projection on the opposite side.

Lie Shanding felt that Canghua's temper seemed to be better than before.

It seemed that Feng Xiaoyao's question was just a casual one, and he didn't expect Yan Yanzhen to give an answer, so he followed suit.

"There is probably a way for you to take these people away here. Leave as soon as possible, otherwise no one will be able to leave later."

Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Why?"

Feng Xiaoyao sighed: "I guess I won't be able to wait, you find a way to take him away, so that I can do it conveniently."

Yanyan didn't seem to care about the lives of these people at all, she looked at Feng Xiaoyao fixedly: "Who are you waiting for?"

Feng Xiaoyao didn't answer Yan Yan's words, raised her sleeves, and wiped the corners of her mouth again.

Then Yanyan heard Feng Xiaoyao talking to herself in her spiritual consciousness, which seemed to be a rough sentence, she frowned slightly.

This guy also passed dirty words to her.

"If you believe me, hurry up and leave, don't be silly!"

When Feng Xiaoyao's voice sounded again, the other party seemed a little impatient.

Yan Yan guessed that he might have been seriously injured, and the time he could last might be running out.

But Yanyan still stood there without moving.

It's not that I don't want to move, it's that I can't move.

Feng Xiaoyao looked at her too highly.

Even if she is a space spiritual root, but there are so many people present, no matter how she folds the space, it is impossible to take so many people out in a short period of time.

If you can't finish it all at once, won't you still be unable to leave if Rong Mochou sees it?
What's more, before coming here, both Mr. Yumei and Canghua asked her not to expose her spatial spiritual roots as much as possible.

Also, even if Feng Xiaoyao could tell that she was at the God Transformation Realm, it would be impossible to tell that she had the Sumeru Realm on her body, Yan Yan was very confident about this.

"What to do? I can't figure it out!"

Yan Yan told the truth.

But Feng Xiaoyao's voice no longer appeared in his consciousness, and then Yan Yan felt as if something had been splashed on his cheek.

She reached out and wiped it.

is blood.

Raising her head, she saw another thunderbolt as thick as a tree come down, hitting Feng Xiaoyao's back heavily.

The blood that Feng Xiaoyao held in his mouth could no longer contain it, and he spurted it all out.

What was splashed on Yanyan's face just now was Feng Xiaoyao's blood.

"Yo Yo" sounded like a young deer from the sky.

As the strange voice got closer, the swords of Jiange disciples responded one after another.

For a moment, the group of swords rang like a flock of pigeons flying from low altitude.

Yu Xinzhu: "Grand Elder Bandit Li is here!"

Yanyan was also a little surprised.

Could Feng Xiaoyao and others be Robbers?