I picked up a property.

"His Majesty the Emperor's imperial edict has arrived, conferring the title of Master of Qianqiu Valley as the Spiritual King of the Protector of the Country, and bestowing upon him a Spiritual King Jade, a Yuanshi mineral vein, and three mineral veins——"

The powerful voice passed through the air, echoing in the sky above Qianqiu Valley.

"Where is the headmaster of Qianqiu Valley? Why don't you come quickly to receive the title?"

The sound fell and the air became quiet again.

I don’t know how long it took before a weak voice rang from the mountain gate:

"Well... Special Envoy, our headmaster said that Qianqiu Valley is open to the public from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] every day. Unless you make an appointment in advance, visitors at other times will not be accepted..."

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Chapter 0117

Outside the gate of Qianqiu Valley, the air seemed to be stagnant.

The menacing and luxurious carriage just stopped outside the mountain gate. For a moment, it was completely trapped in a dilemma.

The moonlight was like a wash, and the silence was embarrassing.

"Hmph...is this the way of hospitality in Qianqiu Valley?"

I don’t know how long it took, but a cold snort came from the carriage, which sounded a little angry: "The imperial edict has arrived, but the headmaster of your sect has been reluctant to show up to receive the edict. Could it be that Qianqiu Valley wants to reject His Majesty's kindness? "

After a moment, the weak voice from before sounded again: "The headmaster said that if you are dissatisfied with anything, you can ask Mo Yuanlong to talk to him in person."

"..."

The people in the carriage fell into silence again.

Ask Mo Yuanlong to talk to the new head coach of Qianqiu Valley?

How can we come here when everyone is dead?

What's more, he also heard a deeper meaning——

This is clearly a warning from Qianqiu Valley. Even Mo Yuanlong of the Yuandan Realm died here. You are just a special envoy, so what qualifications do you have to show off here?

"Qingyue."

At this moment, another gentle voice sounded in the carriage, overpowering the first voice: "Since the master here has already said it, we can naturally do as we please, and there is no harm in staying here until tomorrow." ."

This voice was very calm, as calm as a spring water, making people feel good about him without even realizing it.

"Master, how is this possible..."

"Nothing is impossible."

The gentle voice said calmly: "Remember this, we are not here to cause a fight, not to mention that we are indeed late, so why not wait one night?"

"Since you said so...then...okay."

The first voice also fell silent.

Soon, silence fell outside the mountain gate of Qianqiu Valley.

The carriage that had come from a long way was parked in a forest. The light on the carriage gradually dimmed, leaving only a faint light that quietly leaked from the gap in the carriage.

The night is fleeting.

As the sun gradually rose, the melodious bells finally came from Qianqiu Valley.

A handsome young disciple came over with a reassuring smile on his face. He came to the carriage outside the mountain gate, bowed respectfully and said, "Sir Envoy, our master has been waiting for you for a long time."

No one noticed that the corners of this disciple's mouth twitched unnaturally.

the reason is simple……

"Feng Xia! You bastard! You have no conscience! Shameless! If you say you want to practice "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", this is also part of the test! Don't you just want to use me as free labor!"

That's right, this disciple with a delicate appearance and decent manners is undoubtedly our ever-changing tool... the ever-changing enchantress Yan Wuyou.

She really regrets it now.

Very very sorry.

When she knocked out Bai Canghai, she could have just left, so why did she insist on coveting that illusory inheritance and then ran back to Qianqiu Valley and was caught by Feng Xia?

It's a pity that she has already entered into an unequal contract with Feng Xia, and now she wants to regret it again?

late!

"The new headmaster of Qianqiu Valley is also a wonderful person."

The gentle jade-like voice came from the carriage again, and then the door of the carriage opened, and a figure in brocade clothes, with a white face and no beard, walked out of the carriage step by step with the help of the servant beside him.

The boy was not very old, he looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had red lips and white teeth, and was petite, making it difficult to tell his true gender.

"Humph."

The moment he saw Yan Wuyou, the boy turned his head away with a look of disgust and let out a soft hum from his nose.

Yan Wuyou: "???"

What are you staring at, little brat? !

"The imperial envoy Mo Zian has come to pay his respects with His Majesty's imperial edict."

A handsome middle-aged man stepped out of the carriage.

Even though Yan Wuyou was just a disciple of Qianqiu Valley at this moment, Mo Zian still behaved very gently and said with a gentle smile: "Qingyue went too far last night. Here, I want to express my apology." , I didn’t mean to offend Qianqiu Valley Master..."

Yan Wuyou, who was stunned for a moment, suddenly came back to his senses and nodded subconsciously: "The headmaster is already waiting at the Qianqiu Palace. Just come with me."

She turned around and walked towards the mountain gate, when a dissatisfied voice came from behind.

"Master, even if Qianqiu Valley is defeated... that would be too arrogant... but you..."

"Qingyue, say less and make less mistakes."

Mo Zian's faint voice then sounded: "You are really too loose-tempered and have always been used to being free. I brought you out this time because I want you to see that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world."

The young boy named Qingyue finally fell silent.

Yan Wuyou was listening in front and almost couldn't help laughing.

"It turned out that he was a stupid boy who didn't understand anything. I'm afraid he hadn't been raised in a flower garden since he was a child. He didn't understand what a shocking achievement it was to kill a Yuandan realm. He didn't even know how powerful the new headmaster of Qianqiu Valley was now. Amazing reputation!"

She couldn't help but thought to herself with some pride.

But then, Yan Wuyou's face fell again... These are the auras of Feng Xia's bastard, why is she so happy? !

But soon, she began to think about a new question.

If these two people are special envoys...then who was Bai Ling yesterday? !

Several people walked through buildings and through winding valleys. Finally, they climbed the stone steps and arrived at the main entrance of Qianqiu Palace.

A figure in white clothes stood in the hall, with his hands behind his back and his eyes looking into the sky, as if he was thinking about the great truth.

Next to the young man in white, there stood a girl in a blue dress, with black hair shawl, a slim figure, and an elegant, quiet and mysterious atmosphere all over her body.

Yan Wuyou secretly spat.

"Let's eat a little vegetarian tonight."

Feng Xia withdrew her thoughts, her eyes fell on the two people outside the palace, with a sincere smile on her face: "Your Excellency Mo Zian, I am the new headmaster of Qianqiu Valley. I wonder if His Majesty the Emperor wants to send you here. What message is conveyed?”

Regarding what happened last night, Mo Zian seemed completely unaware. He smiled leisurely and replied: "Mo came here with His Majesty's imperial edict, firstly to escort the Spirit King Jade. The one who holds the Spirit King Jade is Xuanwu The guardian spirit king of the country has the same status and status as His Majesty..."

At this moment, Feng Xia thought of a term he had seen in TV series: King of Side by Side!

It should mean something similar... Feng Xia thought quietly in her heart.

"Spirit King Jade?"

At this moment, Zhu Youniang beside him suddenly said: "Shouldn't it be the Spirit King Sword?"

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Chapter 0118

"Spirit King Sword?"

As soon as Zhu Youniang spoke, the child Qingyue behind Mo Zian couldn't help but mumbled: "Not every Spirit King who protects the country is worthy of the Spirit King Sword!"

"Qingyue, be silent!"

Mo Zian seemed a little angry. He glared at Qingyue fiercely, then smiled again, looked at Feng Xia, and said: "Headmaster Feng, Qingyue is only thirteen years old, and he is still young and ignorant. I hope the headmaster will take care of me."

Feng Xia nodded thoughtfully, with a sincere smile still on his face: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. After all, we are children, and children's words have no scruples, and children's words have no scruples."

"Qingyue, why don't you quickly pay your respects to Master Xie Feng!"

Mo Zian patted the Qingyue boy on the head: "Master Feng treats others generously and doesn't care about your offense. Why don't you thank Master Feng quickly?"

The little boy pouted with dissatisfaction, but he still thanked Feng Xia honestly.

Feng Xia didn't care about this at all. As the saying goes, beauty comes from contrast. Compared with the annoying naughty kid in Tianwen Academy, the one Mo Zian brought here can almost be called a little angel. .

"Wuyou, it's up to you to take the little one around."

He looked at Yan Wuyou who was standing outside the door and said with a smile: "You are a guest when you come from afar. Our Qianqiu Valley is a beautiful place. It won't get better if you hide it. It's better to show it to others for appreciation. , maybe you can also discover a different kind of beauty.”

You nonsense!

You didn't treat me as a guest, did you?

Almost immediately, Yan Wuyou complained in her heart, but then, she suddenly thought of something. Judging from the length of time she stayed in Qianqiu Valley, it seemed that Feng Xia was the guest. …

After all, she had stayed in Qianqiu Valley for at least a year as "Ling Jie Yu".

"Brother Qingyue, since the headmaster said so, I will take you around." Thinking of this, the handsome young man transformed into Yan Wuyou showed a smile to the Qingyue child.

"Hmph!" What she responded to was Qingyue's cold snort and a big nod on the back of her head.

Fortunately, Mo Zian looked over quickly, Qingyue could only reluctantly flatten her lips, glared at Yan Wuyou again, and then turned away reluctantly.

Yan Wuyou sharpened his silver teeth vigorously.

What’s going on with kids these days! ?

However, at this time, she did not dare to let Qingyue run around. Seeing that the small figure had gone away, she quickly took steps to catch up.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Qingyue looked young, but her leg strength was quite amazing. Yan Wuyou was surprised to find that he had to use almost all his speed to barely keep up with this kid!

"Strange, this little genius came out of nowhere..."

The two of them walked one behind the other, and they walked no matter how far into the valley. Qingyue finally stopped suddenly, and Yan Wuyou caught up with him. He exclaimed with a smile and said, "We have many good places in Qianqiu Valley. What do you think about it?" If you are interested in the place, as long as there are no restrictions, I can take you there now?"

"Good place?"

Qingyue crossed her arms, glanced around with cold eyes, and then uttered a few words: "In my opinion, it's nothing more than that."

Yan Wuyou: "?!"

What the hell is going on with this kid?

And hasn’t she really been in trouble recently?First, I met a white envoy who was suspected of having snake syndrome, and now I met a stinky little kid...

Oh, yes, we can’t forget the bastard Feng Xia either.

"Oh? What do you say?"

Yan Wuyou's eyes twitched, he suppressed the urge to hit someone, and tried his best to force a smile and asked.

Qingyue child crossed his arms, the old god nodded slightly, and walked forward step by step: "Originally, I thought that the sect that could kill Mo Yuanlong would be so powerful, but unfortunately now, I am full of The expectations were dashed.”

"What you are relying on is just that Headmaster."

He shook his head as he walked, like a senior expert, commenting on everything in Qianqiu Valley: "And you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me."

It was only then that Yan Wuyou noticed with horror that Qingyue's eyes had turned golden at some point.

Cold and terrifying, full of natural majesty.

After being glanced at by those golden eyes, Yan Wuyou immediately felt that the illusion she had cast was breaking. She quickly used her magic power to strengthen the illusion around her, and activated the power of the phantom jade pendant to keep her illusion intact.

"Almost everyone, including His Majesty the Emperor, thought that the new head coach of Qianqiu Valley was extremely powerful and that he was the No.1 Xuanwu after Mo Yuanlong, but they did not expect at all... that he was in that battle , also suffered terrible injuries!"

"Although Yuan Dan is not absolutely invincible, the price he pays for killing a Yuan Dan in a life-and-death battle must be staggering."

Yan Wuyou's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.