"No matter, anyway, I absolutely can't ignore this kind of thing, Senior Sister Leng Yue, if you don't get the treasure as you wish, I'll accompany you to the Water Moon Sect for a trip, I want to see how capable that treacherous villain is!"

Just when everyone fell into helpless contemplation, and the atmosphere returned to the initial depression, the incompetent suddenly slapped the table and stood up, and said to Leng Yue righteously. 【鳳\/凰\/ Update fast no pop-up window Please search for f/h/x/s/c/o/m】

"Senior Brother~" The incompetent sudden statement surprised everyone, and Leng Yue, who was through the veil, raised his head and looked at him for a while, speechless.

"This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, but compared to the empire, the battles between the immortal sects also occur from time to time, and no one will take them as a reference, but if we intervene as the identity of the Qingxuan Sect or the Heavenly Dao Sect, I am afraid that we will still fall into the mouth, saying that we rely on the strong and bully the weak."

Compared with the incompetent excitement, Zhuo Zichen seems much calmer, they are not easy to intervene in the battle of the empire, because the slightest carelessness will make some people with ulterior motives paint the scoop in the same way, and it will be inevitable that the world will be in chaos at that time, but there is no such problem between the immortal gates, and it is not surprising that new immortal gates are established on the mainland every day, and at the same time, there are old immortal gates that are destroyed.

However, as Zhuo Zichen was worried about, as the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, his words and deeds represented the Heavenly Dao Sect, if he helped Leng Yue, the first reaction of others would be that the Heavenly Dao Sect had attacked the Water Moon Sect, and they would not think of the personal emotional problems involved.

"No need, let me take care of this matter, I believe that the elders will not sit idly by, and even turn a female disciple of the sect into a slave to vent, it is simply outrageous, everyone will be punished!" Impotence waved his hand lightly at Zhuo Zichen, his eyes were cold, sharp, and he said in a deep voice.

The incompetent anger made Leng Yue see hope, and Mu Feng let out a long sigh quite sadly, they can help Leng Yue, but they can't help themselves, and they still need to complete their own things.

"We have to discuss this matter slowly, but now we should take care of the matter in front of us. Let's wait until the end of the group of immortals, it's not too early, Senior Sister Leng Yue, you can also go back to Qingxuan Mountain with us, it's safe, everyone also takes care of each other. ”

Table dust looked out the window Jiaojie Mingyue pondered for a moment, looked at Leng Yue and said calmly.

Leng Yue naturally has no reason to refuse, she has been living in Qingcheng very low-key before, but she is worried that she will be discovered, it is good to be able to live in Qingxuan Mountain, not everyone can live in Qingxuan Mountain, just like not everyone can live in Qixia Peak at the beginning, Leng Yue's ability to enter Qingxuan Mountain is actually a matter of Zhuo Zichen's words.

Everyone wore stars and wore the moon and walked towards Qingxuan Mountain, more than ten disciples of Qingxuanzong under the archway outside the mountain were on duty at night, and they were very curious to see Zhuo Zichen and others coming back, and they were allowed to go after respectfully saluting, but when they walked across the chain bridge and stepped into the long stone steps, several night patrol disciples happened to come down from above, and when they saw Zhuo Zichen, they hurriedly ran towards them.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the anxious appearance of these disciples, Zhuo Zichen, Yin Feng and Xia Ruolan all sank in their hearts and had a bad premonition.

After several young disciples glanced at each other, one of them frowned slightly, and his expression was complicated, and he came to Zhuo Zichen's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening to the words in his ear, Zhuo Zichen's face instantly became solemn and gloomy, Mu Feng and the others on the side were puzzled by his sudden change in face, while Xia Ruolan and Yin Feng looked at him with a worried face.

"Got it, let's go down" Zhuo Zichen, who frowned, was silent for a moment and waved his hand lightly at these disciples.

"What's wrong?" After these mountain patrol disciples left, Xia Ruolan Dai asked worriedly with a slight frown.

"Xiao Qinghe is dead" Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Zhuo Zichen let out a light sigh, raised his head with some emotion, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Zhuo Zichen's voice was calm and did not have any emotional waves, just like the silent night at this moment, quiet and peaceful. When everyone around heard this, they all frowned and fell into thought.

"How did you die?" After half a ring, Impotence asked in a deep voice.

"Suicide," Zhuo Zichen replied softly.

"How so?"

Mu Feng recalled that Xiao Qinghe, an inconspicuous person, his strength was not low, because he had not had much contact with them, and Mu Feng did not have much impression of this person, but he felt that he did not look like a person who would commit suicide.

Just when everyone's brows were tightly knit and they seemed to be preoccupied, Zhuo Zichen suddenly smiled indifferently, shrugged his shoulders and let out a light sigh.

"I knew when Li Wushuang killed someone, he wouldn't let Xiao Qinghe threaten him"

"Are you saying that Xiao Qinghe was killed by him?" Everyone exclaimed in unison.

"The Ancient Netherworld Sect is now divided into two factions, one faction strongly supports Li Wushuang, and the other faction values Xiao Qinghe. Brother, you should know some of it, right? Zhuo Zichen smiled bitterly and looked at the silent incompetence with a frown on the side.

Incompetence nodded slightly, "It seems that the contradictions within the Ancient Netherworld Sect are much more serious than we thought."

"Well, this time the two of them came to participate in the Immortal Meeting, it is a consensus reached by the strength of the two factions within the body, I am afraid that Xiao Qinghe has been destined to be killed by Li Wushuang since he came here, regardless of victory or defeat. This time, Xiao Qinghe and I fought and weakened, which just gave Li Wushuang a chance, I hurt him! ”

Zhuo Zichen let out a sigh and shook his head again and again and sighed.

"Xiao Qinghe represents the stability maintenance faction, and Li Wushuang is a hardliner, it is estimated that this time the Ancient Netherworld Sect will start to become tough." Leng Yue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke when everyone was silent with thousands of thoughts.

"You know?" Zhuo Zichen and Wuyi were shocked when they heard her words.

"Well, know some. The Water Moon Sect and the Ancient Netherworld Sect have been friends for generations, and their relationship with us is purer than that between them and the Qingxuan Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect, so what we know is more specific than yours. Leng Yue nodded lightly and replied seriously.

"Hey, a storm is inevitable." After listening to Leng Yue's words, Wuyi let out a meaningful sigh and shook his head again and again.

Li Wushuang's heart and soul have been seen before, and his ruthlessness is better than Zhuo Zichen in front of him, Zhuo Zichen is a rectum, and if there is revenge, he will repay his kindness, and he has a scheming but general knowledge. Li Wushuang is like a poisonous snake that has been dormant, silently and silently, maybe it will come out and bite hard, if it doesn't move, it will be killing, if you are not afraid of a real villain, you are afraid of hypocrites, and there is no suspense Such a person is more worthy of vigilance.

If Li Wushuang succeeds in taking the position of the chief disciple of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, I am afraid that the Ancient Netherworld Sect, which has always been low-key and stable among the three sects, will not be willing to be calm.

On the evening of the third day, Incompetent and the others gathered in Mu Feng's room again, according to his words, the final competition will be held tomorrow, and I wish Yin Feng and them a good ranking in advance, in fact, Mu Feng knows that this guy just wants to let Yin Feng and them get him some drunken dreams.

If outsiders knew that the chief disciple of the dignified Heavenly Dao Sect was actually a drunkard, I am afraid that the eyes of those Heavenly Dao Sect believers would fall out.

"Eh, what mission do you say we're going to go down the mountain together?" Incompetent drank the wine in the cup while asking Zhuo Zichen and the others suspiciously.

"Mission?" Leng Yue let out a cry of consternation.

"Well, you don't know yet, no wonder. My uncle told me that the top ten of this year's Immortals Association are going down the mountain to do something together. But if you don't tell me what's going on, I don't think it's a good thing. ”

Looking at Leng Yue's confused appearance, Incompetence was stunned for a moment, and then thought that only the elders of the three sects knew about it, and she naturally wouldn't know.

"Ten together?" Leng Yue was surprised.

"Well, it's definitely not easy for the ten of us to do it together, and it should be extremely difficult." Zhuo Zichen nodded lightly and replied.

"Where are the top ten now? Xiao Qinghe is dead, and Gong Shangming is also dead, so there are only eight people, okay? Mu Feng thought for a moment, pursed his lips, and said softly.

"Huang Fuyan is seriously injured, I'm afraid he needs to recuperate for a month, and he may not be able to join us." Xia Ruolan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment and said.

"So there are only seven people?" Yin Feng frowned, and said with a solemn expression.

"Anyway, it won't be a good thing, everyone is not an outsider, Senior Sister Leng Yue has something we have to tell you." Zhuo Zichen nodded, and then looked at Leng Yue on the side.

"Senior brother, please speak." Leng Yue was stunned for a moment, slightly surprised.

"Li Wushuang, you also know that if we go down the mountain together, we will definitely need to have one as a team leader, and this team leader will definitely be the head armor of this year's Immortals Meeting."

"Senior brother means that tomorrow in the ring~~" Although Zhuo Zichen did not directly name him, who in the audience couldn't hear the deep meaning of his words? Leng Yue hesitated for a moment and said softly.

"If Senior Sister, you think that Li Wushuang can be our team leader, just because I didn't say anything before." Zhuo Zichen said with a serious expression.

"I see, tomorrow I know what to do." Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Leng Yue nodded solemnly.

Thousands of miles away from here, in the deep side hall of the Moon Worship Palace, Zhao Zhong sat at a table, his table was full of music, at this moment he was dealing with the affairs of the Moon Worship State, several attendants stood beside him respectfully and motionless.

"Lord" There was a sudden commotion outside the room, Zhao Chong frowned, put the pen on the desk, and looked out the window with an angry face.

"Let him in!" Hearing someone outside shouting that he was the master, Zhao Chong's heart trembled, and he stood up with a gloomy face and commanded the attendants beside him in a deep voice.

When the black-clothed masked man knelt down in front of him with a snort in an embarrassed manner, Zhao Chong's face changed dramatically, and he coaxed the others in the hall out.

"Lord, the mission has failed, and the assassination guard has been wiped out." This man in black was the member of the assassination guard who had been deliberately let go by Mu Feng before, and he knelt in front of Zhao Chong, his voice was full of tears, and his voice became hoarse.

"What? Can't more than a hundred people catch a single Mu Feng? Hearing this news, Zhao Chongzhen was furious and lifted the recital in front of the table.

"We had already lured Mu Feng out of Qingcheng and were about to subdue him, when the chief of the Heavenly Dao Sect suddenly ran to save him, and just when we subdued both of them and were about to be killed, the chief of the Qingxuan Sect also came, and also brought a man and two women, each of whom was outstanding, and they were the top ten of this Immortal Society. We are defeated, and we are all dead! ”

"Bastards, it's all a bunch of rubbish, all dead, what are you doing when you come back alive?" Zhao Chong was so angry that the blue tendons on his face were rising, his eyes were bloodshot, he stepped off the desk, and pulled out the sword hanging on the pillar on the side.

"The Lord spares my life, Mu Feng asked me to come back and talk to you, and my subordinates endured the humiliation and secretly came back to see you." Seeing that the cold sword was about to pierce into his chest, the man in black instinctively jumped back and distanced himself from Zhao Chong, just when Zhao Chong's eyes widened and felt a little unbelievable that this person dared to resist him, the man in black hurriedly knelt on the ground and explained urgently.

"Say!" Zhao Chong shouted angrily.

"He said you don't have to send someone to him, he will come back, and the day he comes back will be your death. Also~and~~"

With such rebellious words, the man in black couldn't go on talking anymore.

"What else, say!" Looking at his spitting appearance, Zhao Chong's face became more gloomy and scolded loudly, in fact, Mu Feng had such a remark, he had already been fully prepared, Mu Feng asked him to bring words to himself, can it be good?

"And the chief of the Qingxuan Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect said that you have already made them dissatisfied, so let you be careful."

"None?" Zhao Zhong said coldly.

"No~ No! Lord, what do we do now? The man in black looked at Zhao Chong after listening to these rebellious words, but he gasped and felt a little cold in his back, and asked in a trembling voice.

"We? The Assassination Guard no longer exists, what are you still alive for? Zhao Chong snorted coldly, his eyes converged, and he became extremely ruthless, the sword in his hand waved slightly, and a white light flashed, and the black-clothed man in front of him, who was a few meters away from him, didn't even have time to scream, and was "fluttered" by this white light through his chest, and fell to the ground.

"Looks like you've failed again!" Just after Zhao Zhong killed the man in black, the air beside him twisted, and a gray illusory figure slowly condensed and appeared beside him.

"Didn't you say you'd be busy lately?" Zhao Zhong inserted the sword back into the scabbard and said indifferently in his voice.

"I'm just busy, I'm more concerned about when you're going to make me happy than what happens over there?" The gray phantom said in a deep voice.

"What? They're doing better than me? Zhao Chong's eyes changed slightly, and he sat back in his seat and sneered.

"I really don't know that a little kid actually let more than 100 people under you be killed, and after tossing for so long, there is no gain at all, and I am now wondering if I found the wrong person in the first place!" The gray phantom's voice became cold and hoarse, making Zhao Chong, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly feel a chilling killing intent, and felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly stood up.