Ning Qingqiu was quite curious about ghost cultivation, but at this time, it was naturally impossible to be sad or sad for their current situation, she was now thinking about how to deal with the people of Tianji Pavilion later.

People may still have a psychological shadow at this time, if they behave something wrong and touch the sensitive nerves of others, every minute is the rhythm of a world war.

Of course, the bunch of intelligence dealers in Tianji Pavilion probably can't beat them for seven nights combined.

Mingyuan comforted her: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, they must be well aware of our arrival, the Queen Mother of the West has Chongxuan Zhenjun revealed the news in advance, although Tianji Pavilion does not have this person and, but people have a time, don't forget what their job is for, it is impossible to know nothing about our arrival, maybe it is clear that the carriage and horses are waiting for us at this time." ”

This statement hit the nail on the head.

Ning Qingqiu was stunned in an instant.

yes, she just didn't think of it.

Maybe the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion have all laid down the nets at this time, just waiting for them to come to the door.

Qiye stood still in front, his slender back with a straight demeanor, just like this, his hands were sealed, and when he saw that the dark round seal of the holy bottle was about to fall on the mottled wall, the space in front of him suddenly rippled like water.

Seven nights faintly withdrew all their breath.

"Coming out early just doesn't have so many problems. ”

"Let's go, Qingqiu, there is Tianji Pavilion in front. ”

Tianji Pavilion is not cheesy to find a random building in the city, no matter how it is, it took a lot of trouble to get a secret realm.

After all, it saved the last bit of face for Tianji Pavilion.

Ning Qingqiu's clothes were like lotuses, and he walked in first.

Anyway, Tianji Pavilion is not a Longtan Tiger's Den, and when I went in, I saw that it was a female monk who was instantly weak, and it was not good to directly kill or something, and it could be regarded as showing that my group was definitely not here to find trouble, lest the victim paranoia of Tianji Pavilion have the idea of striking first, and then it is really necessary to compare whose fists are hard before they can speak well.

Then in front of Chen Xuangan and Mingyuan, the face of the Holy Land of Kyushu will be lost, you must know, no matter what the festival of Tianji Pavilion was before and Qiye, at least in terms of the perception of the Tang monks on a large level, Tianji Pavilion, Hanging Mountain, and Qiye are all the same existences, how can they also be in the same breath.

If his own people are all infighting, it seems to be almost the same as the nature of the rebellion of the king of Northern Xinjiang, so it seems that it can be regarded as a countervail?

As soon as Ning Qingqiu saw a flower in front of him, he saw a completely different world.

The alleys are dark and gloomy, but they are incredibly open.

Tianji Pavilion covers an extremely wide area, and it is very lively.

A large number of bustling people were so silently waiting not far from the exit, all of them were wearing white disciple clothes, wearing swords on their bodies, and anti-swords on their backs, all of them looked solemn as if they were about to go to battle.

Oh my god, this formation.

"Qiye, you tell you the truth, did you dig up the ancestral tomb of Tianji Pavilion last time you came?"

Otherwise, how could there be such a big battle?

Could it be that the entire Tianji Pavilion is all dispatched by the same enemy?

The rhythm of an all-out war.

Chen Xuangan's face was slightly stiff: "I said that if we go out first, we will come back to visit after the misunderstanding is explained clearly?"

He's not here to fight.

And this time should be evasive.

It's not that Mingzhe protects himself, and the idea of hanging high is very cool, but from Chen Xuangan's point of view, he doesn't want to see a fight between Qiye and Tianji Pavilion at this time, which consumes the combat power within the human race, and will delay the alliance plan between Datang and Kyushu.

That's all that matters.

All events are to give way to this purpose.

Qiye stepped forward, his handsome and deep face was expressionless, and the sun and moon seemed to rise and fall in his eyes: "You guys, do you want to fight?"

Elder White-eyed walked out and stood at the front of the line, looking at Qiye like a weak mortal facing a desolate beast.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more you can feel the majestic and terrifying power in the face of the seven nights.

Sweat stains appeared on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth to face the eyes of Qiye.

"On the seventh night of the Dark Night Tower, what are you doing in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. You are not welcome here, and we hope you will leave. ”

The dignity of Tianji Pavilion cannot be provoked.

Of course, whether you can beat it or not is another matter.

And the high-level leaders of Tianji Pavilion may not know the origin of Qiye's identity, but they naturally won't poke it out, pretending not to know that it is best for them, otherwise, it will be even more constrained.

Seven Nights didn't care what they thought.

He just had to do his own thing.

"I'm not the seventh night anymore, and the Dark Night Tower has nothing to do with me. ”

"My real name is Qiye, I am from Hanging Mountain, this time I came to discuss important matters with Tianji Pavilion, I want to see your pavilion master. ”

"The pavilion master has comprehended the way of heaven in front of the heavenly monument, and he has been in retreat for a hundred years, and he can't see you, so please go back. ”

Elder Baimei took a deep breath and tried to calm down as much as possible, but his eyes were still extremely vigilant when he looked at Qiye, as if he was looking at a prehistoric tyrannosaurus.

Ning Qingqiu was thinking in his heart whether Tianji Pavilion should have stress disorder, and it was too pitiful to look at.

If this spreads, facing such a heavily armed guard against a person, the reputation of Tianji Pavilion is estimated to drop to a record low.

At the same time, the fame of Nanaya will spread all over the country, and everyone in the whole of Kyushu will know about it.

Ning Qingqiu thought a little badly, could this be intentional by Qiye, right?

If that's the case, then he's terrible.

Even Ning Qingqiu has to say that the city government is deep and the means are high.

But she knew he wouldn't.

It's not that I can't think of it, but I don't have to do it at all.

For him, a knife splits the road of life and death, and the problems in this world are easy to solve.

Sen Luo's knife was unsheathed inch by inch, and all the people felt a great fear, and the distance across the starry sky landed on everyone's body like this.

Even Mingyuan frowned uncomfortably.

Chen Xuangan's eyes were brighter than ever.

It is true that he is a defeated subordinate of Qiye, but Chen Xuangan is not a character who admits defeat, it is okay to admit defeat, but it is absolutely impossible for him to give up from now on.

Ning Qingqiu had to say that he was still very courageous.

It's just that the gap between them is only getting bigger.

This son of the Taishi, the top family of the Tang Dynasty, probably doesn't know the true strength of Qiye.