Fantasy world, Huangzhou City.

The empress, Baili Yang, Duanmu Kai and other three envoys of the Xuantian Holy Sect were all present. Beside them, there was also a young girl in a black cloak, three-six-nine.

For the return of 369, Baili Yang, Duanmu Kai, Hanshan Cui and other old people of Xuantian Sect expressed a warm welcome.

The empress was not very happy, in addition to the jealousy of the girls, there was also a huge gap between the two backgrounds. A long time ago, 369 was the most humble furnace ding, she was the empress, but the two of them had equal status in front of Li Ji, and 369 even had a slight upper hand.

The most important thing is that this person is not a demon or a demon, and he holds the Holy Lord's order, as if he is a new Holy Lord.

At this moment, the four of them were silent when they looked at the city of Huangzhou, and the black and white demon sect army in the night.

"Nine Holy Envoys, Three Holy Envoys, something has happened!"

Sword Hall Master Corobin flew up to the city, his voice was short, and he gasped slightly. With his current cultivation, it is obvious that things are not small to be so nervous.

The empress and three-six-nine glanced at each other, but neither spoke.

Seeing this, Baili Yang coughed and asked, "Hall Master Ke, what's the matter?"

Kerobin said, "Elder Yujin and Elder Li Tai have quarreled!"

When Duanmu Kai heard that it was the Ethereal Sword Sect, he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Elder Yujin wants to send back to the Ethereal Peak with the Ethereal Sword, saying that he wants to preserve his strength for the Holy Sect, but Elder Li Tai disagrees!"

The enemy is approaching the city, but his own people are going to start infighting!

Duanmu Kai didn't know how to answer, and looked at Baili Yang.

Baili Yang groaned slightly, turned his head to look at the Empress and Sanliujiu, and asked, "What about the opinions of the two!"

Empress: "Kill Yujin!"

369: "Appease Yujin!"

They spoke almost at the same time, but their opinions were completely opposite!

The empress snorted, and immediately continued: "If you dare to mutiny, you must use thunderous means to make an example of a hundred people, and make an example!"

369's voice was flat: "The Holy Sect has not been established for a long time, and the people's hearts are not convinced, and now that the enemy army is pressing the border, we should focus on pacification, so as not to provoke greater chaos!"

Baili Yang was stunned: "If the two of you don't agree on the same opinion, this will not be easy to do!"

"It's easy to do! let the Duanmu Holy Envoy do it!" the empress and Sanliujiu said in unison, and the content of what they said this time was exactly the same.

In the empress's opinion, Duanmu Kai is not the old man of Xuantian Sect, and he is not as close to 369 as Baili Yang.

In Sanliujiu's opinion, Duanmu Kai came from the Ethereal Sword Sect, and it was easier to appease and divide them.

"You're all aunts and grandmothers!" Duanmu Kai muttered, but without hesitation, he jumped off the city wall and hurried away. He must go back as quickly as possible, and deal with the siege army of the Demon Cult with the Empress and the others.

......

In the tent of the Chinese army of the Snow God Cult, the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Seeing the three heralds coming in, Bloody Weeping urged the siege order to be given.

Yun Xueyao didn't seem to hear it, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was leaning on the throne, her posture a little lazy.

Qu Bin laughed: "Li Ji is missing, the Xuantian Holy Sect has no leader, it coincides with the chaos of Yujin, as long as we attack the city, they will fall apart!

Qianji Daoren had a gloomy face, stole a glance at the madman-like Qu Bin, and did not speak.

He didn't speak, and Gu Ziyan, who had a lower status, didn't dare to speak when he worshiped the high-ranking members of the Snow God Sect.

The atmosphere in the big tent was suddenly solemn.

After a while, Yun Xueyao got up and left the throne and walked to the outside of the account, her movements and demeanor were a little twisted.

Gu Ziyan hurriedly caught up and asked cautiously, "Young Priest, is your body a little unwell?"

"No, don't guess!"

Having said that, Yun Xueyao's eyes were wandering, her cheeks were red, and she couldn't restrain herself.

Blood weep also followed, and said loudly: "The young priest is not unwell, please give a military order, the army has been waiting for too long!"

"Let them collect their troops and return to the camp, and they all rest!" Yun Xue Yao said.

Bloody weeping frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Can you give a reason!"

Yun Xueyao paused, but didn't look back, and said angrily: "I changed my mind, okay?"

Gu Ziyan and the nearby disciples of the Snow God Sect were so frightened that they all fell to their knees when they heard that her tone was wrong.

Blood Cry didn't dare to refute, and said in a low voice: "My subordinates obey the order, and we will collect the troops and return to the camp!"

Yun Xueyao wanted to say something, but the strange discomfort came again, and she couldn't contain it, so she had to launch the Ice and Snow Divine Skill to forcibly suppress it.

After a while, the ice and snow coldness appeared on her pretty face again.

......

At this time, in the Snow Pavilion.

Xue Yi finally gave in, let Li Ji's salty pig hand rage, and no longer resisted.

Li Ji glanced at the night outside the window, laid Xue Yi flat, and left the cloud and snow space with satisfaction.

It's an old husband and wife, and it's normal to be ambiguous.

What made Li Ji excited was Xue Yi's reaction, and after asking Xue Yi's mother, she knew that this kind of performance would greatly increase the chance of waking up!

At the same time, what made Li Ji uneasy was Xue Yi's reaction, and that instinctive resistance made him feel strange.

Under the murderous gaze of Xue Yi's mother, barely finishing asking a few embarrassing questions, Li Ji fled in despair and began to rearrange the super formation array of the Snow Appreciation Pavilion.

About an hour later, Li Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but praise: "No wonder you are called a big coffee, awesome!"

He stepped into the room opposite the cloud and snow space.

This room is extremely small, it was originally Xueyi's cloakroom, and after the storage ring was activated, it was used to stack sundries!

Li Ji closed the door with his backhand, summoned the three-dimensional perspective model of the Snow Appreciation Pavilion, injected a divine thought into the model, and at the same time urged the formation array. Suddenly, in this room in the model, a wall gradually appeared.

There was a slight noise around him, and a wall appeared out of thin air, condensing into substance at the same time as the wall in the model.

He poured a divine thought into the model again, undoing the walls inside. The wall in front of him disappeared with it.

This is how the Snow Pavilion was once renovated!

Li Ji issued a repeated set of commands, and the wall in front of him cracked a gap several inches long. After a moment, a blue poker-sized card, a translucent card, and an Ambilight card pop out of the gap.

Waving his hand to catch it, he said in a cold voice: "Crossing cards! Divine Cards! Universal Cards...... Give me a hundred time-travel cards!"

As soon as the words fell, the crack frantically spat out blue cards, like a coin machine spitting out game coins, and the noise kept coming. Soon it was a hundred.

Li Ji casually pulled out one and urged it to move. After a while, the whole person appeared in a void!

"What crossing cards, magic cards, and universal cards! What novice tasks, random tasks, it turns out that they are all fooling people! Void God King, you deceived me so hard!"

......

In a certain villa on the outskirts of Chang'an City, Xi Xiaojiang, the Void God King, who was being massaged by several female spirit disciples, suddenly sneezed.