Those eyes, like two rounds of green full moons, hung in the hearts of everyone with a shocking coldness, so that they could no longer have the slightest sense of resistance.

And the young man in Tsing Yi standing under the dragon's head, his robe was flying, as if he had incarnated into a desolate ancient beast, and his dignity was daunting.

"Puff puff puff..."

In just a moment, all the Feng family members trembled and knelt down.

"The young master forgives his sins, but his subordinates don't mean that. ”

Feng Daohui stabilized his mind in front of him, knelt on the ground and said, "It's just that Jun Feijue will soon open a sect and establish a black martial arts gang, and there will be many forces going to congratulate at that time, and his subordinates are just worried that they will disrupt the young master's actions, so this is just a question." ”

"Oh, the founding of the sect?"

Hearing this, a hint of interest appeared in the original disdainful eyes of the young master in Tsing Yi, and he sneered, "It seems that with the support of the gods, she has gained a lot of benefits, very good, this young master will choose to destroy all your self-confidence on your most proud day." ”

"Young master, aren't you going to make a move right away?"

Hearing this, Feng Daohui and everyone in the Feng family were stunned, the reason why they specially reminded them was that they were worried that there would be an accident.

Who knows, the young man in Tsing Yi not only did not give birth to a crisis, but planned to take action on the day when there were the most people.

"Interesting, isn't it?"

The young master in Tsing Yi smiled playfully, and put away his might, and the blue dragon phantom disappeared in an instant, turning into a black long whip and falling into his hand, "Let's go, this young master has not been to this low-level mortal realm, but I want to see how it is different from the holy realm." ”

"Is this young master really reliable?"

Watching the young master of Tsing Yi go away, the elders of the Feng family all looked at each other for a while.

I always feel that the result they are waiting for may not be what they want.

When people come, they can only believe him. ”

Feng Daohui gritted his teeth, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes, "No matter what he wants to do, he will fully cooperate, this is the last chance for our mortal Feng family." ”

"Yes. ”

When the other elders heard this, they immediately nodded their heads in agreement.

Indeed, at this point, they have no choice, they just hope that everything will really go well and there will be no accidents!

Three months later, the original headquarters of the Blood Clothes Alliance, a dangerous place that everyone in the world heard about, is now very lively.

Not to mention the city, the people who come and go are all existences with heads and faces on the imperial continent, either a family head or an elder.

The congratulatory gifts sung by the gift list are all rare treasures.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations. ”

Regarding Jun Feijue's situation, he explained to everyone a long time ago that it was because he encountered an accident in the ruins.

Everyone can understand this, so there is not much surprise.

"Thank you. ”

Still as usual, Jun Feijue was held in the arms of Emperor Mo Yu and greeted everyone.

In this way, there is no need to be embarrassed because of the height problem.

In addition to Jun Feijue, Jun Yunbu and Shen, who are the parents of the sect master, are also highly respected by everyone, after all, it is because of them that the savior has appeared.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend the opening ceremony of the little girl. ”

As the abbot, Jun Yunbu was a little nervous, but today was a big day in his daughter's life, and he could only stand on the stage with his head on.