Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 839 Officially Begins ([-])
And the Thousand Buddha Pagoda holds the alchemy conference held once every ten years. Both good and evil can participate, and they are treated equally, so today can be regarded as the most peaceful but also the most intense day.

Shen Ce smiled lightly, "Ce'er will definitely do his best."

He turned his head, looked over with indifferent eyes, and after glancing at Long Qingyue, he landed on Qin Lieyan who was wearing a silver mask.

"Zuiyue, why do you always wear a mask? Is there something shady?" Xie Si's voice was full of provocation.

Qin Lieyan's long and narrow phoenix eyes were deep and black, and his chin under the mask was raised slightly, meeting Shen Ce's provocation, and smiled lightly, "Before going out, my wife told me that I would not be allowed to mess with women, so she gave me the mask. Hey, It’s wrong to be too handsome.”

There seemed to be a helpless smile in the gentle voice, and there was a touch of gentleness, and he calmly blocked Shen Ce's provocation.

Long Qingyue burst out laughing when she heard the words, there was a smile on her face and eyes.

At first, everyone was quite moved when they heard the first half of Qin Lieyan's sentence, but after hearing the second half of his sentence, they all despised him, shameless, too narcissistic!
"Hearing what you said, I'm more interested. If I can get a glimpse of the sky, I'm sure I won't be shaken forever." Shen Ce's eyes raised slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, an invisible force secretly struck at Qin Lieyan. .

Qin Lieyan stood still, his crescent white robe was motionless without wind, and his sleeves were fluttering. He didn't see any movement, but a pale golden halo automatically formed outside his body, blocking Shen Ce's dark energy.At the same time, the dark energy that Shen Ce hit was bounced back calmly, even a little stronger, and turned around to attack Shen Ce.

There seemed to be a faint smile in Shen Ce's long peach eyes, but it was not a smile, but rather cold.Shen Ce also didn't see any movement, he just stood quietly, his red clothes fluttering around, only to see the An Jin blocked by Qin Lieyan being bounced back calmly.

The two came and went, evenly matched.

Both Long Qingyue and Luo Si felt the invisible pressure in the air, and neither of them made a sound to disturb them. They knew that Qin Lieyan and Shen Ce were secretly fighting for spiritual power at this time.

Although there is no flash of sword, no flash of spiritual power, but the same turbulent waves and dangers abound.

There was silence even above the stands, and everyone remained silent in unison.

The ghost king half-closed his eyes, and there was no trace of emotion on his gloomy face.

Xuanyuanyan had a profound and indifferent expression on his face. Although he didn't speak, he looked at Qin Lieyan with admiration.

Yun Fuchen glanced back and forth between Shen Ce and Qin Lieyan, nodded appreciatively, and said to the ghost king, "Ghost king, this young man in red must be the young master of your dark temple, right?"

"Master Yunta has good eyesight." The ghost king nodded, but a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes.

"As expected of the ghost king's son, he has inherited your demeanor from back then. This kind of talent is probably unmatched among the younger generation." Yun Fuchen praised.

"This king can't give birth to such a good son." Ghost King snorted softly.

"Oh?" Yun Fuchen's eyes lit up, and there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.

"This king picked him up from among the dead. He was only three years old that year, but he had a very ordinary mind and perseverance. This king thought it looked pleasing to the eye, so he picked it up. I didn't expect him to live up to my expectations. , It's really comforting." Ghost King said lightly, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Clan and others, with disdain in his eyes, and said with a chuckle: "Elder Yan, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)