_Chapter 1069 No one wants to hand him over!

"First-level soul masters, even in Danyang County, or even in the entire Qingzhou, I'm afraid it's very rare, and you're still not satisfied?"

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He smiled slightly, "I see. ”

Then, Chen Feng looked at the nine bronze giant bells hanging around.

On the bronze bell, countless intricate words and symbols are carved.

After Chen Feng came to him, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Suddenly, at this time, in his spiritual world, the light of the transparent divine light burst out.

Then, it hit the bronze giant bell in front of Chen Feng hard, and the bronze giant bell made a loud bang.

The bell rang far away, and the sound was heard for hundreds of miles, and Chen Feng's ears were buzzing.

It's not just this giant clock.

The transparent divine light came out through the body, constantly ejecting on the nine giant bells, and each time it was ejected, the giant bells emitted a huge sound.

In the end, the nine bronze bells roared in unison.

The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and it also shook the entire Ziyang Sword Field!

Above the core square, the smell of gunpowder is strong, and the situation is already tense!

Venerable Zixia took a deep breath and said, "Minglan I don't want to quarrel with you here, but today, Chen Feng, I must hand it over." ”

"Chen Feng has caused a big trouble outside, causing the people of the Alchemist Association to come to the door to ask for it, if you don't hand over Chen Feng, are you waiting for a war with the Alchemist Association?"

Minglan laughed, her voice full of mockery: "Swap a disciple's life for the avoidance of a big battle?"

"Haha, what a high-sounding one, but when did my Ziyang Sword Field fall to such a point? I actually need to send out disciples to avoid a big battle?"

"Besides," he suddenly looked at Su Yucheng and said coldly, "Su Yucheng, let me ask you, if you don't hand over this disciple." ”

"Do you Alchemist Association really have the courage to fight our Ziyang Sword Field?"

Su Yucheng smiled and was silent.

Master Zixia's face was embarrassed, everyone knew that a big battle would not start so easily.

But now he is difficult to ride a tiger and cannot get off the stage.

So, he defended himself and said coldly: "It's very likely." ”

"It's very likely, right?" Minglan smiled: "Then even if there is really a big war, so what?"

"I, the ancestor of the Ziyang Sword Field, have overcome all obstacles and established the Ziyang Sword Field, and we are not afraid of anyone who comes!

"If you start a war, you will go to war!

"Okay!" When the surrounding Ziyang Sword Field disciples heard such proud words, they were all extremely shocked, and their faces showed excitement, and they applauded one after another!

Master Zixia couldn't get off the stage, her face turned red, and she shouted: "Minglan, how can you point fingers here?"

Minglan, the woman in black, let out a burst of disdainful laughter: "Haha, well said, well said! Chen Feng is a disciple of my Broken Blade Peak, why can't I point fingers?"

Her face turned cold: "My Ziyang Sword Field's family affairs, when will it be someone else's turn to point fingers? Even if Chen Feng makes any more mistakes, he is also a person from my Ziyang Sword Field!"

"What are you doing this? Look at the way you look, you look like a dog like the Alchemist Guild!

Venerable Zixia was furious: "Minglan, you are presumptuous!"

He took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Minglan, I don't have the same knowledge as you, but as long as I'm here today, I must call Chen Feng out." ”

Minglan also sneered: "As long as I am the first Minglan of Broken Blade Peak, no one can hand over Chen Feng." ”

Master Zixia sneered disdainfully: "Your Broken Blade is also called the first seat?"

At this time, suddenly a cyan light flashed, and a tall and thin middle-aged man with wide robes and big sleeves suddenly appeared.

On his clothes, there are countless verdant bamboos embroidered, and the whole person is like a fairy, and his temperament is calm.

He smiled and said, "Two firsts, suspend the dispute!"

A commotion suddenly sounded below: "The first seat of Qingzhu Peak is also here." ”

"This matter is really a big trouble today, because one Chen Feng has come to so many heads, and the president of the Alchemist Association has also come!"

"Well, it's ridiculous that a waste who doesn't even have inspiration should cause such a big wave!"

He smiled and said: "It's better to be like this, no matter how much the two of you argue, there will be no result in the dispute, now that Senior Brother Yun Ling is not here, why don't we gather the heads of other peaks and come together to adjudicate this matter?"

Although he was asking for the opinions of the two, he only fell in love with Master Zixia, and did not look at Minglan at all.

Venerable Zixia nodded, seeing him nodding, the first seat of Qingzhu Peak didn't ask Minglan for his opinion at all, and directly ignored it.

Then, take out a verdant jade flute, put it to your mouth, and blow it gently.

Soon, the sound of the flute was melodious, and it traveled far and wide, at a very secret frequency.

Several other leaders in the Ziyang Sword Field heard the sound of the flute.

Soon, a moment later, several rays of light swept towards this side, and they all came to the core square.

Of the nine main peaks of the Ziyang Sword Field, except for the retreat of the Venerable Cloud Spirit, the number of people here has reached six.

The other two, one is in retreat, and the other is leaving the Ziyang Sword Field to go out and travel, and has not returned yet!

The first seat of Qingzhu Peak explained the process of the matter in general, and then said with a smile: "Everyone, that's roughly the case. ”

"Now, the six of us will decide whether we should hand over Chen Feng or not!"

He then smiled and said, "Let me say first, in my opinion, it is not a pity to hand over a waste that does not even have a spiritual root. ”

With a look of contempt on his face, he said, "It's ridiculous, there are still people who have a fight with their own people because of such a waste, and they almost have to do it, it's ridiculous!"

What he said was clearly sarcastic Minglan !

A gorgeous middle-aged beauty with intricate flowers embroidered on her clothes giggled, glanced at Minglan and said:

"This kind of person can be the first seat, no wonder a certain pulse is getting worse and worse!"

As she spoke, she and the first seat of Qingzhu Peak let out a burst of smug laughter.

This woman is the first seat of Baihua Peak.

The corner of Master Zixia's mouth also showed a smile.

Minglan looked indifferent, but the anger in her eyes was almost impossible to hide!

Next, the other two leaders also expressed their positions, and they both agreed to hand over Chen Feng!

With a hint of mockery in the corner of her eyes, Master Zixia looked at Minglan and said, "Minglan has also seen that now five of the six leaders have agreed to call Chen Feng out. ”

"You, what else do you have to say?"

Minglan took a deep breath, a look of determination appeared in her eyes, and she said lightly: "No matter how you decide, as long as I am here today, Chen Feng will definitely not be handed over!"