Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Is this kid Ye Ran the emperor of Tian Ji Sect?

"Mu Jin, what's wrong with you?" Feng Ge asked carefully.

Mu Tianyin coughed twice, and went smoothly, shook his head strangely, "It's okay."

She was just accidental, Ye Ran hides deep enough!

"Sure enough, I'm just a country boy. I haven't seen the world, so I was scared?" Ouyang Xuan glanced at Mu Tianyin coldly. After despising, all his attention fell on the purple robe figure who stepped in. on.

His eyes flushed, full of obsession.

"He is the emperor of Tianjizong?" Mu Tianyin confirmed again.

"That's right." Feng Xiaobai stared at Mu Tianyin with a suspicious expression on his face, then he nodded his head and gave an affirmative answer, "This is the emperor Qi Yeran of Tianjizong, with the blood of the emperor. Like Kuangdiyuan, it is a void physique."

Mu Jin, this stinky boy, had a strange face when he came in, and he was famous.

"Qi, Ye Ran." Mu Tianyin smiled slightly.

Seeing Mu Tianyin's interest, Feng Xiaobai straightened his face and looked at the person walking towards the gate of the palace, and continued, "But there are also differences. Kuangdiyuan is a void yang body, and Qi Yeran is a void yin body, which is a talent. A great monk."

"Void Yin body, blood of the Immortal Emperor." Mu Tianyin muttered thoughtfully.

Seeing Mu Tianyin's erratic expression, Feng Xiaobai asked, "Why, did you know Qi Yeran before?"

"Right." Mu Tianyin could only say that.

She is familiar with Ye Ran, but she really doesn't know the boy with such a serious and indifferent appearance.

Qi Yeran, Emperor Tianjizong? She even suspected that she was not alone.

Feng Xiaobai was surprised, "This is strange."

He didn't know much about Qi Yeran, but he had also heard that he was very withdrawn, and among the great immortals, he had never heard of any disciple who had a good relationship with him.

"The thing hanging around his waist is not Yuan's imperial weapon remnant, Po Tian Yunling?"

"Yes, it must be!"

...

Especially the monk who saw Qi Yeran for the first time, his eyes fell on the mysterious Jin Ling on his waist without blinking.

This is Kuangdiyuan's remnant without a **** weapon, the treasure of Tianjizong's Zhenzong, Potian Yunjing.

With a sound, the mountains and rivers can collapse for thousands of miles!

As soon as it sounded, its momentum was shaken!

The figure walked without wind, but the golden bell shook silently.

Qi Yeran walked to the center of the main hall, raised his hand to indicate a bow, and said in a light tone, "I have seen Nan Zun, Qi Yeran came to the banquet on behalf of Tianjizong, thank Ziyangzong for his kind invitation."

Those beautiful phoenix eyes lifted lightly, and the surrounding lights were all collected.

"The emperor is polite, please."

Yi Nantian laughed twice and swung his sleeves to make a petition.

Qi Yeran nodded, and moved towards Tianjizong's position. His eyes had just retracted, but he didn't know what he saw, and he swept back. Why was that stinky guy here also.

The corner of Mu Tianyin's mouth curled, and a bright smile appeared.

Ouyang Xuan’s eyes kept clinging to Qi Yeran’s body, and seeing him looking over here, she hurriedly adjusted her clothes, and secretly worried about her makeup, only to realize that he looked like she was beside her. .

Qi Yeran frowned, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable, and took a few steps to his place and swung his robe to sit down.

Ouyang Xuan was stunned. Is he watching Mu Jin?

Could it be that Qi Yeran and Mu Jin have hatred?

After thinking about it, Ouyang Xuan nodded with a smile.

"The people from Qingcheng have arrived!"

"That's Duan Chenfeng, the big disciple of the Qingcheng School, isn't it? It's really a kind of talent." A female disciple was idiot.

Someone immediately sneered, "Don't even think about it, who doesn't know how Chen Feng's petting his junior sister and sister is, I think that Ye Chaoge's lawless devil's temperament is at least half of his credit!"

Daoists from the Qingcheng faction rushed to the team, led by the big disciple Duan Chenfeng.

The man with a handsome face, dressed in a crow green gown, brought a dozen monks into the main hall, and politely nodded a little.

Outstanding temperament, graceful and polite.

When Mu Tianyin heard about her reputation, she didn't see Ye Chaoge's female demon, but she was a little disappointed.

"The people from Yao Palace are here too!"

Someone shouted at the gate of the temple, with some hope that could be heard.

Among the younger generation of the Great Northern Desert, there are five peerless wizards at the top.

They are Qi Yeran, the emperor of Tianjizong, Mu Qianzong, the Taoist of Yuhengzong, Ji Wuyou, the first son of the Ji family, Lian Qingchen, the Nine Heavens Profound Girl of Yao Palace, and Ye Chaoge, the demon of Qingcheng Saint Devil!

It is worth mentioning that although Ziyangzong is strong in finishing and ranking second in many immortal gates in the Northern Wilderness, there is a big regret in this wizard's youth.

Among the younger generation, Ziyang Danzong did not have the peerless Tianjiao like the other five sects.

"The Ziyang Zongdan Dao grand meeting, the emperor is here."

"Yes, I don't know if there will be Xuannv Lian Qingchen among the Yao Palace visitors?"

"I'm coming."

Everyone is speculating, especially some men, that is even more expectant.

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl of the Yao Palace is icy, pure and beautiful, she is the dream person in the hearts of thousands of monks in the Northern Wilderness, a holy fairy who can only be seen from a distance and cannot be touched.

Mu Tianyin's eyes have been paying attention to the door, her face is calm at this time, but her heart is also a little irritable.

Don't!

A piece of snow-white clothes drifted into the hall of the glamour and Yingying, and the woman who stepped into it was icy muscles and bones, pure and innocent, and a pair of black pupils were like autumn water and jade dew.

She walked slowly, but she was floating like her feet were not touching the dust.

Mu Tianyin shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, what was really annoying.

"Really Xuannv Lian Qingchen!"

"Wow--"

Sounds of exclamation sounded all around, attracting attention.

Lian Qingchen walked to the center of the main hall and bowed Yingying, "I have seen Nan Zun." She was getting up, behaved politely, and smiled slightly, "I hope Nan Zun will not dislike it."

"Where is the word." Yi Nantian motioned to Ziyangzong disciple to take it forward.

Lian Qingchen was invited to the reserved place in Yao Palace.

She flicked her fairy skirt away, Shi Shiran sat down without squinting, and there were many people in the hall, so she didn't notice the young man sitting next to Feng Xiaobai for a while.

After she sat down, she saw Qi Yeran not far from her side for the first time.

"Qi Yeran?" If Lian Qingchen smiled without a smile, his stunning face was misty, and his red lips lightly opened. "I haven't seen him for two years, and the emperor has the same demeanor. I don't know if he is in a retreat or is out of school."

The jade cup in Qi Yeran's hand slammed down on the table, making a light touch, and his pretty eyes raised like a fairy, "Your Excellency Xuannv has a very broad mind. I don't seem to need to report to you if I have something to do with you. "

That tone is obviously unreasonable.

The eyes of the surrounding people swept quickly between the two of them, and they just watched the dialogue between people of this level.

Lian Qingchen was stunned for a moment, smiling as before, "The emperor still loves to talk and laugh so much."

"Hey." Qi Yeran pouted her lips, but did not respond.

Not even Qingchen was angry, lifted his chin gently, revealing the elegant curve of his neck, like a white lotus blooming there.

Mu Tianyin didn't want to cause trouble to Ziyang Sect at this time, so she sat down beside Feng Xiaobai honestly, studying the various spirit wine fairy fruits on the table, trying to reduce her own sense of existence.

"Everyone is here, let's start today's night banquet." Yi Nantian haha ​​nodded his head and babbled a few words, "You are not honored by the gathering of fellow Taoists in the sunset."

The Yaotong disciples who were waiting here for a long time each held a stack of more than ten small printed wooden boxes in their hands. Under Yi Nantian's gesture, they walked in and shuttled between the seats.

The movements are consistent, well-trained, and a small box is placed in front of each monk.

"This is the Qinglian Pill prepared by my alchemy master, carefully prepared for everyone." Yi Nantian pointed to the jade cup in front of him, "If it is taken with the jade bee jelly that is unique to our sunset peak, the effect will be even greater."

He stretched out his hand to make a light support, "Everyone, please."

"Qinglian Dan?"

Among the hundreds of seats, faintly exclaimed, the eyes of many monks beamed.

Everyone opened the small printed wooden boxes on the table, and the refreshing Danxiang instantly poured out like running water, just smelling it makes the whole body comfortable, and the gloomy air disappears.

The cyan elixir, translucent, the size of your fingertips, when the surrounding lights shined, flashed a jade-like luster.

"It's really Qinglian Pill."

Everyone shines.

Regardless of the size, there are often exchange meetings among many immortals.

But what everyone is most looking forward to is the Ziyang Danzong's alchemy meeting every few years, because at the night banquet the previous day, Ziyangzong will give the guests some panacea.

And this time, it was Qinglian Pill!

One pill of the Qingpin pill can keep the monk's life for a hundred years!

This is undoubtedly the greatest hope and gift for the monk who is about to die out but cannot find the door to breakthrough.

And its refining, from the collection of medicinal materials to the release of the final pill, basically takes a month of Qingpao alchemy, and it still takes a Qingpao alchemy with some methods to do it.

This gift is four to five hundred, which is enough to show the depth of the Ziyang Pill Sect.

"Ziyangzong is so generous every time."

"Yes, it's worthy of being a strong immortal gate, a great style."

...

Some monks followed Yi Nantian's instructions and couldn't wait to take the pill, while some hurriedly put it away and kept it for other purposes.

Even the disciples and elders of the first-class schools were quite satisfied with the meeting ceremony of Ziyang Sect.

"Master, why does Mu Jin have that stinky boy?" Ouyang Xuan was about to take it, but found that there was also a small printed wooden box on the table in front of Mu Tianyin, which was obviously for him.

Ouyang Xuan slammed the pill back into the wooden box.

Sange old Bai Qiutian frowned, "Axuan."

Ouyang Xuan was not convinced, gritted her teeth and pierced. "Master, this Mu Jin is not a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, two is not an invited taoist friend, and three is just a mountain and wild cultivator with no discipline and no school. Why do you say he?"

The pill that their Ziyang Sect alchemy master has worked so hard to make is not for entertaining such people who have nowhere to go!

When Bai Qiutian heard this, it also made sense.

"Mu Jin, you try this." Feng Xiaobai pushed the small wooden box to Mu Tianyin's side and said with a smile, "This Qinglian Pill can only be made by the alchemist on our Ziyang Sect's blue robe. "

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't kidnap a little boy as a disciple.

Mu Tianyin glanced at Feng Xiaobai with a weird smile, then looked down at the cyan pill.

The power fluctuations on this pill are indeed strange, if it is to be refined, it will take some effort.

"This is the Qinglian Pill, one can increase the monk's one hundred years of life." Feng Xiaobai stroked his beard, "Of course, this kind of renewable life pill, only the first one is effective, if you want to know the specifics. I can teach you when I have time."

He smiled, without a trace of temptation.

The corners of Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled.

How did she feel that if she ate it, she couldn't get rid of it?

"I don't know how high the earth is." Ouyang Xuan next to him looked at his lungs, and didn't look at what he was. He wanted Feng Ge to please him so much!

"By the way, at what stage are you now?" Feng Xiaobai looked at the teenager beside him with a serious face and added, "Tell me honestly."

The breath of this kid is quite strange, he really can't tell for a while.

Mu Tianyin thought for a while, and replied truthfully, "Later stage of the spirit opening."

"Cough—" Feng Xiaobai was almost choked by his saliva, his eyes stared, "You."

He quickly sorted out his expression, and glanced up and down at Mu Tianyin. His expression at this time was not only solemn, but solemn, "Mu Jin, you are only sixteen or seventeen right now?"

I really didn't expect that this kid is still a Taoist genius, why haven't I heard of such a person before?

He really picked up a treasure!

"Seventeen." Mu Tianyin reported that she was a false year old.

Feng Xiaobai's expression was dumbfounded for an instant, "It seems that the Qinglian Pill is of little use to you."

The monks in the later stage of the opening of the spirit have already had nine hundred years of life!

Judging from this kid's exaggerated speed, there shouldn't be a situation where the lifespan is not enough before the breakthrough.

Ouyang Xuan heard it too, and she tickled her with hatred for a while, "What's so great."

"Ouyang Xuan!" Feng Xiaobai suddenly shouted coldly.

Ouyang Xuan had been muttering beside her, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere of the banquet. When the dispute started here, Mu Tianyin ignored her directly, but Feng Xiaobai couldn't bear it anymore and sternly stopped.

He looked at Bai Qiutian again, and said in a deep voice, "Lao Bai, I don't want to intervene in disciplining your disciples."

"Axuan, don't be presumptuous." Bai Qiutian's old face was a bit ugly.

But it was not Ouyang Xuan that he was annoyed, but Feng Xiaobai, on this occasion, did not give him face.

However, Bai Qiutian didn't want to think about it. If the other party let him go, he still indulged his disciple. At this time, how could he blame the other party for not saving him face.

Ouyang Xuan grinds her teeth secretly and finally shut her mouth.

In the main hall, there was a lot of scrutiny, and the friends of the immortal door talked freely, which was very lively.

Lian Qingchen's eyes lightly swept the upper side of the side, the position of the elders of Ziyang Sect, almost the moment they saw Mu Tianyin, their complexion immediately changed, and they sank, and the clouds were covered in a flash.

"Mu Jin!"

Lian Qingchen stood up abruptly, her fairy skirt flying.

Mu Tianyin's eyelids twitched slightly, cast her eyes down, and asked faintly, "Your Excellency Xuan Nv is calling me."

"Mu Jin, give me less garlic." Lian Qingchen waved away the long table in front of him.

This person is turned into ashes, she will not admit her mistake!

The surrounding halls were quiet, and everyone was almost confused, not knowing what Lian Qingchen said.

Mu Tianyin had a headache. She rubbed her eyebrows, and stood up slowly, "Lian Qingchen, we did have a little misunderstanding, but today is not suitable for this occasion. What's the matter? I'll do it later."

Mu Tianyin looked at her, her tone was a matter of discussion.

"If you want to delay time, this palace won't give you another chance." Lian Qingchen snorted coldly.

Wait a minute?

This stinky boy is like a loach, she has searched for more than a month, but she can't find any news.

I met today, if I let him run away again, she would not be called Lian Qingchen!

Lian Qingchen stared at Mu Tianyin, not giving her a chance to bugger.

"Mu Jin, why is this name a bit familiar."

"Is it the genius boy who Shicheng fought with Ye Chaoge?"

"Don't tell me, it really looks alike."

"Yes, it should be that kid." Some cultivators, especially those who came from Starfire Region Stone City, wondered if it was Mu Jin, and gradually came to a certain result.

Among the cultivators of the Qingcheng faction, the elder disciple Duan Chenfeng looked up and smiled with interest, "Is he Mu Jin?"

After Chaoge came back, he kept talking about this person, and shut himself up in retreat after finishing the reading.

"Mu Jin?" Qi Yeran raised her delicate brows.

Ye Chaoge, the witch of the Qingcheng School, was defeated by an unknown young man in the Starfire Region Stone City. Many immortals knew about this, and he also heard about it.

"It's you?" Feng Xiaobai was surprised, only then did he remember that there seemed to be something like this.

Mu Tianyin laughed, and it seemed that he couldn't get away easily today.

The Ji family team also had a faint commotion, and the leader of the Ji Nan wind fluttered between the two.

When Lian Qingchen came in, Ji Nanfeng had anticipated this scene. In Seventy-two Continents, he had seen the grievances between the two with his own eyes, but he held back the grievances between them, who didn't want to touch Mu Tianyin anymore, and did not speak.

Always silent, he just waited for a good show.

And now, wait!

Lian Qingchen stared at Mu Tianyin, and bowed his hand to the superior Yi Nantian, "Nan Zun, Qingchen did not intentionally break the Guizong Night Banquet, but I have to deal with Guizong disciple Mu Jin during the festival, please also You understand."

It turned out to be a disciple of Ziyang Sect, hiding here, no wonder she can't find it everywhere!

"If it is possible, please allow me and Mu Jin to deal with this matter separately. It has nothing to do with the two factions." Lian Qingchen was asking for advice, but her tone was a bit strong, as if there was no room for maneuver.

Today, she must sprinkle Mu Jin's blood on the spot!

There will naturally be disputes among the many disciples of the Xianmen school, but if both parties admit that it is just a private grievance, the two schools will default to having nothing to do with the sect. This is what Lian Qingchen thought at this time.

Moreover, she was sure that Ziyang Sect would not turn his face with Yao Palace for an ordinary disciple.

But Yi Nantian frowned tightly, his face sinking like water, obviously a little unhappy, and he didn't immediately make a decision.

One is because Mu Tianyin is not a disciple of Ziyang Sect, he has no right to decide.

The second is because today is the immortal feast before the alchemy conference, no matter what happens, big or small, it will make Ziyang Danzong faceless.

When Lian Qingchen dared to do this, he simply didn't put Ziyangzong in his eyes, basically it was no different from provocation.

Feng Xiaobai was also a little annoyed, he stood up, "Lian Qingchen--"

At this time, Mu Tianyin stretched out his hand and held down Feng Xiaobai, facing the holy woman in white, and snorted coldly, "Lian Qingchen, I am not a disciple of the Ziyang Sect. This is a matter between you and me. It has nothing to do with Ziyang Sect."

There is nothing terrible about her to tear her skin apart!

But this is her own business, she just doesn't want to involve Ziyang Sect.

"Is this kid crazy!"

An exclamation sounded in the hall.

Even if he is not a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, at this time, relying on the Ziyang Sect is the best choice. No matter what purpose he is in, Judging from the current situation, Ziyang Sect will surely protect his life.

Otherwise, facing Lian Qingchen, there is only a dead end.

But this Mu Jin was not good, Nanfang Tianzun hadn't said anything yet, he actually left it alone.

How could there be such a person in this world!

Yi Nantian was also stunned, and looked at the green shirt boy in surprise. He didn't expect him to say something like this, so that Ziyangzong's face would be taken care of, but what should he do?

Mu Tianyin's eyes were cold, and he looked straight at Lian Qingchen's gaze.

She and Lian Qingchen can't face it head-on, but with the 9th-Rank Golden Lotus Platform in hand, it's okay to find a chance to get out in time, but she has to leave Ziyang Danzong if she can't wait for the master to return.

"Hey, this kid is a bit interesting." Qi Yeran blinked her pretty and mysterious eyes.

Lian Qingchen spoke slowly, "I see."

It's a Ziyangzong disciple, she is still thinking about it today, isn't she? In other words, this kid has nothing to do with Ziyang Sect at all, and she has nothing to worry about!

"Mu Jin." Feng Xiaobai shouted in disapproval.

Mu Tianyin shook his head, still saying, "Old Feng, this is my business. It has nothing to do with Ziyang Sect. I don't want to involve you in it, I will deal with it myself."

Mu Tianyin's expression was extremely serious, Feng Xiaobai narrowed his old eyes and could only remain silent.

The happiest one was Ouyang Xuan, she didn't laugh out loud after forcibly holding back.

What an idiot, even Qingchen dared to provoke him and didn't know how he died!

"The dead duck has a hard mouth. This palace is going to see it today. Why do you deal with it." Lian Qingchen walked slowly to attend the seat, the hem of his skirt swaying, beautiful like a lotus flower, leaving the silt without staining.

But the Xuan Girl of the Yao Palace has always been a representative figure who does not eat the fireworks.

She seldom showed her anger, and some monks looked at it with shock.

Mu Tianyin flew down, and the juvenile Junxiu's face was not nervous, but rather relaxed, "But this has to be settled, Lian Qingchen, tell me what the **** did I do to you?"

The calm tone was also a bit ridiculous.

Lian Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this moment, Chen Feng, the middle section of the Qingcheng faction, stood up and said, "Your Excellency Xuannu, no matter what deep hatred you have, wait until after the banquet and talk about it. You are in trouble at this time, and the atmosphere is not good."

He paused, and then said, "Even if you don't give us all the face, you have to take care of hosting Danzong."

These words are not tepid, but they are not leaking.

"Are the people from the Qingcheng faction helping Mu Jin?"

"If I remember correctly, it was this kid who was against Ye Chaoge in Shicheng?"

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Duan Chenfeng intends to help Mu Tianyin, but this situation is really surprising.

Lian Qingchen glanced over, his eyes gradually sinking, "Duan Chenfeng, what do you mean, you are trying to help this kid against my Yao Palace?"

"I'm just discussing the matter." Duan Chenfeng responded lightly.

As a major disciple of the Qingcheng Sect and Ye Chaoge's status, Duan Chenfeng is not afraid of Lian Qingchen.

Mu Tianyin looked at Duan Chenfeng, she was also a little surprised.

Moreover, she and Duan Chenfeng didn't know each other, right?

If she had to talk about the relationship, she could only think of Ye Chaoge, no matter what, this affection was remembered.

Qi Yeran squeezed his chin with one hand, her eyes wavying.

How can you watch this stinky boy being bullied, as if seeing Tianyin being wronged?

That's weird!

"Duan Chenfeng, unless you want the Qingcheng faction to go to war with the Yao Palace, otherwise, you can't save Mu Jin's life today." But Lian Qingchen was tough and obviously made up his mind. Mu Tianyin must be killed.

Of course, even Qingchen was also afraid of starting a war with the Qingcheng faction, after all, the strength of the two factions was equal.

But she dared to say that, that is to say, Duan Chenfeng would not completely turn his face with Yao Gong for a stranger of the outside sect.

Duan Chenfeng frowned, "Your Excellency Xuan Nv, if you have to forgive, please forgive."

"Lian Qingchen, this is our business, there is no need to pull others in." Mu Tianyin said.

She flew down in front of her with a leap, and said what she hadn’t finished saying before, “But I still don’t understand. Isn’t it just a step ahead of you and snatched a treasure? This is born and grown, who stipulates that Yours, is your name written on it?"

The people around who were not aware of the situation suddenly realized that the feast between the two was caused by a fight for treasure.

But this kid seems to make sense.

"Stop talking nonsense, looking at the Ziyang Sect's night banquet, and the face of the elders, this palace will give you a little face and decide yourself." Lian Qingchen stared at the opposite side coldly, and finally decided to stay a bit.

She was the most annoyed, chasing thousands of miles, and wishing to frustrate the other party is the most important reason, of course this is not the case.

"Self-decision?" Mu Tianyin was a little amused, "I said, the person who stripped your underwear and dangled everywhere is not me, it is the monk. If you want revenge, you should go to him, why do you stare at me? It."

Unexpectedly, Mu Tianyin said so!

Speak out directly——

Speaking out...

"what!"

The scene immediately boiled over, it turned out that there was still this content.

"Mu Jin!"

Lian Qingchen's aura suddenly followed her voice.

Some time ago, the incident of the Xuan girl in the Yao Palace being stripped of her underwear was like a strong wind blowing across the entire emperor's northern region. It took the Yao Palace a lot of effort to suppress it, but many monks already knew it.

And they didn't dare to pass it on again, let alone mention it in front of Lian Qingchen.

But this kid just said it naked in front of thousands of people, making Lian Qingchen a sap and sweeping his face in public. This is not a normal person's courage and can do.

And listening to this, this kid seems to be inseparable from this matter!

When Mu Tianyin spoke, he had already retreated to a gap on the back, and the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus Platform summoned.

Rip your skin, right?

Then don't want anyone to look good!

"Mu Jin." Feng Xiaobai couldn't hold it back, and he passed out in a flash.

"boom!"

But Mu Tianyin avoided it, and even Qingchen's final blow failed to land, and was stopped in vain by a golden light in the air.

"Qi Yeran!" Lian Qingchen's eyes showed fierce light.

Qi Yeran turned over and flew out, Jin Ling swayed from her waist, her smile was strange, and her thin lips that looked like a rouge green lightly opened, "This person, you can't move, if you dare to move her, I will dare to kill you."

"Ho!"

Everyone in Tianjizong was even more surprised than Lian Qingchen.

This is the ten thousand year iron tree blooming!

Lian Qingchen was angry, and he spoke with a little grinning voice, "Qi Yeran, are you crazy?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. Isn't this Mu Jin just a casual cultivator?

First Ziyang Zongge secretly maintained, and then the Qingcheng school disciple Ye Chenfeng spoke to help, and now this more exaggerated, always lonely emperor Qi Yeran, he simply fought for him!

These are all first-class immortal schools, and they are even more important figures.

Mu Tianyin was stunned, and the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus Platform was still in her hands.

These heavyweights confronted, and the surrounding immortal disciples quickly avoided dodge, they didn't want to be cannon fodder.

"Would you like to try?" Qi Yeran asked, his face frivolous, his eyes flashing cold.

"Don't deceive people too much." Lian Qingchen's face was frosty, and his hands in his sleeves kept shaking with anger.

Qi Yeran sighed, "If you say this, you are allowed to bully others, and others are not allowed to bully you?"

"Qi Yeran!"

Lian Qingchen felt angry, but did not dare to act rashly.

Qi Yeran is different from Ye Chenfeng. He is a lunatic who does things without considering the consequences and does his own way. But now it is not good for him to fight against him.

Lian Qingchen was in a rage, but he was still analyzing clearly in his mind.

Perhaps he was just coming, but he couldn't see how he fought over such a feast. After all, he didn't know Mu Jin, and he hadn't shown up for two years. He didn't want to come back this time, so he didn't intend to help this kid. .

After a few quick turns in his head, Lian Qingchen finally came to a conclusion.

It must be so!

"Enough." The upper Nan Tianzun's complexion was gloomy and a little angry.

He was about to wave his hand to stop, but another voice preempted him, "What is this doing?"

The words were elegant and gentle, like a breeze.

In an instant, the entire hall became quiet.

Mu Tianyin's eyes lit up, and the wrist was turned, and the Ninth-Rank Golden Lotus Platform was neatly closed.