Fan Chen pursed his lips and said to Ni Nishang unhurriedly: "Queen Feng is angry with Xiaoxian for this trivial matter, others don't know and think that you are bullying people, saying that your Feng clan has just arrived at my Nixian Mountain and has a dispute with people, isn't this afraid of damaging the prestige of Zhiyi's god?"

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You lowly mortal with sharp teeth, do you really think you dare not touch you?

Just when Nishang refused to give up, Zhi Yi was much more stable, although she was angry, she was still very sensible.

He looked around with vicissitudes of life, and whispered: "There are more opportunities to clean her up." And in the Purple Spirit Hall, the gods are still there in the night, and the business is important. ”

Fan Chen raised his eyes and looked into the hall, only to see Shen Tu Rin sitting in the hall at night and entertaining more than 30 people from the Yan clan, including the god of Xia who blew his nose and stared, and His Royal Highness who was gentle and polite.

"Not bad. She took a deep breath and turned around disdainfully, her skirt swayed, and Zhiyi also turned around.

The two straightened up and led the people into the Purple Spirit Hall.

It seems that this Immortal Law Conference still has to avoid their two elders, otherwise they will definitely make trouble for themselves.

Fan Chen looked at Zhi Yi and Nishang with fixed eyes, she was not afraid, but she didn't want to affect the Immortal Law Conference because of herself, so she chose to forbearance and retreat.

Shaking his head helplessly, he stepped into the hall lightly, standing in a corner, looking at the Shentu Rin Ye who was still entertaining the Yan Clan and the Feng Clan like frost.

She was anxious to see that the people of the Yan Clan and the Feng Clan were coming, thinking that the people of the Wind God Clan would definitely arrive in a while, she knew that she couldn't wait any longer, so she hurriedly walked towards Shen Tu Rinye.

Suddenly, he threw himself forward, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Hahaha... Haha......" The crowd laughed.

Fan Chen's face changed, he pursed his lips tightly, supported his hands on the ground, and turned to look back.

A woman in a yellow gauze skirt looked proudly at Fan Chen, who fell to the ground, and it turned out that when Fan Chen passed by her, she stretched out her foot and tripped Fan Chen, so that Fan Chen made a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Fan Chen frowned, his eyes looked at her tightly, and he remembered her appearance in his heart.

I don't care about you now, but I will definitely let you have the opportunity in the future.

A pair of warm big hands tightly grasped Fan Chen's arm, and she raised her eyes to look.

"Wow. Whispered.

The handsome man nodded gently, and with a slight force, he helped Fan Chen up.

"Long time no see. Qi Xi nodded gently, it has been a thousand years since the last time they were separated in Blood Moon Town, and this time when they went to Nixian Mountain, they could meet Chang Yi and Fengyue again.

Fan Chen smiled sweetly.

"yes! long time no see. Bright eyes looked around, and saw that everyone was looking at themselves and the beggars, so they continued to say to him.

"We'll talk about it later. ”

He nodded, let go of the hand that grabbed Fan Chen's arm, walked towards his seat, and sat down awe-inspiringly.

Fan Chen hurriedly walked to Rin Ye's side, knelt down on his knees, and asked him softly, "Senior Brother Nine, what about Senior Brother and Senior Brother Seven?"

Shen Tu Rinye's face turned pale instantly, and he replied coldly: "When, are you still looking for Senior Brother Yueli?"

Fan Chen didn't want to explain more to him, so he asked again, "Do you know? ”

"I don't know. Rin Ye coldly spit out two words, without any emotion.

Fan Chen pursed his mouth helplessly, and he didn't know if he didn't know. He got up abruptly and walked out of the Purple Spirit Hall against the wall on the left.

Standing on the long steps, she looked at the entire Nixian Mountain, and her heart was a little broken, she couldn't find Senior Brother Yueli at such an important time, she rubbed her head with her hand irritably.

"Ahh

After a long time, the people of the Yan Clan and the Feng Clan walked out of the Purple Spirit Hall in turn, and were taken by the little fairy slave to the Forgotten Dust Hall and the Qinglu Hall respectively.

Seeing the people of the Yan Clan and the Feng Clan leaving, Fan Chen was still looking forward to Senior Brother Yueli coming back before the people of the Wind God Clan came.

However, reality is always the cruelest.

Just when she was clinging to the last shred of anticipation, the people of the Anemo God Clan finally arrived.

More than thirty men and women wearing silver robes and skirts landed awe-inspiring outside the Purple Spirit Hall, and the leader was Feng Yueli's father, Feng Qishangshen.

He looks gentle and calm, looking less than ten years older than Feng Yueli, fair and elegant, and his whole body exudes a literary atmosphere, which makes people feel refreshed.

Standing on his left was his younger brother Feng Yi, who was half a head shorter than his tall and handsome brother Feng Xingyun, and was also Qingyu's father.

His face was a little gloomy and dull, a few years older than his brother, and a little decadent.

And among these people, there is Qingyu, who was driven out of the division by Qianhui at the beginning. This time, she came back to Nixian Mountain, just as a contestant, and she was bound to win the name of Tianzun.

She stood in the crowd, a silver dress made her look a little indifferent, her face was pale, her hair was green, still black and soft, although the long skirt could not show her curves, but it looked more ancient, soft and elegant.

The fair face was not powdered, very delicate and good-looking, frowned slightly, looked straight ahead with fixed eyes, and did not notice the mortal dust standing on the long steps behind him.

There is no longer the purity of the past in her eyes, as if a sharp electric light has been smeared, which makes people sigh that the once lovely green rain has finally disappeared.

Everyone stepped into the Purple Spirit Hall, and Fan Chen hurriedly ran over, standing outside the hall, looking inside from time to time, and hurriedly looking outside if Fengyue had returned.

Fan Chen leaned against the door of the palace, revealing half of his head, very curious about what Yueli's father and sister looked like.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on a familiar figure with his back to him.

"Qingyu. She spat out two words softly, and her heart trembled slightly.

I didn't expect that I would meet Qingyu again, and this opportunity to meet was as a disciple of Nixian Mountain, and she was a contestant of the Wind God Clan.

She pursed her lips, not wanting to think about Qingyu anymore, because that was a thing of the past.

Slowly turned around, leaned against the temple door, looked up at the clear sky, let out a long sigh, and slowly opened his slightly frowning brow.

I only hope that I will take them to Liuhua Mountain for a while, and Qingyu will not embarrass herself.

Fan Chen, who had been waiting outside for a long time, saw that Feng Yueli and Senior Brother still hadn't returned, and she completely lost hope.

Bursts of footsteps came from inside the hall, and he straightened up suddenly.

Seeing that everyone from the Wind God Clan was awe-inspiring towards the outside of the hall, she saw at a glance a man in his thirties walking in a silver robe in front of her, and seeing that his speech and demeanor were very similar to Feng Yueli's senior brother, she knew that this must be Yueli's father, Feng Qishangshen.

I couldn't help but admire in my heart, if there is really a father, there must be a son! The appearance and temperament are so similar, gentle and elegant, and polite.