Chapter Seventy-Two: The Challenge

Qian Yuan lowered her head and pouted silently. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but unexpectedly, this small action has been seen by the Kunlun Venerable Lord Ji Weng Shangxian, and he can't help but be a little curious.

"Yiyun Shangxian, the disciple seems to have a different view of the off-stage competition?" Suddenly, the hoarse voice of the Extreme Immortal sounded in front of him.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surrounding four realm lords and the upper Shunhua Immortal Monarch all fell on Qian Yuan, and even Sikong Ling, who had been looking down at his little fox, raised his head slightly, and his silver deep eyes gave a look of inquiry, but he was concerned about the Yiyun Shangxian who had never heard of him, not the little disciple.

Previously, all his thoughts fell on Candle Tong, and he ignored the Cangshan Venerable Lord sitting beside him. In his impression, the authority of Cangshan is in the hands of a few elders, and the lord is just a vacant position, and it has been vacant for many years.

Sikong Ling glanced at the little disciple, lowered his head heavily, pondered silently, and did not forget to pluck the candle hair in his hand to make her lie down more comfortably.

"Grass?"

The faint voice of Yiyun Shangxian floated into his ears, and Qian Xiang, who was standing behind him, hurriedly gathered his mind, and scolded secretly in his heart: Ji Weng, this old thing, his eyes are good!

Belly slander is belly slander, but his face is sorted out with a respectful expression, walked to the center, unhurriedly raised his head and bowed slightly to the immortals, and then grinned a shy and simple smile, and said a little embarrassed: "Back to the master, all the immortals, the disciple just has an itchy nose and doesn't dare to scratch it, so he made a rash and unruly move, it's really-"

After speaking, he lowered his head, his face was straight red behind his ears, and he looked like he was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Ji Weng Shangxian's face was strange, Qifeng Shangxian's cloudy eyes silently turned to other places, Lingsu Shangxian opened a light smile, shook his head slightly, Shunhua Xianjun also covered his smile, and secretly said that this son is really interesting. Yiyun Shangxian frowned slightly, and his face was also dyed with three points of redness.

Suddenly, an untimely coughing sound came, but it was Lin Ye behind Qifeng Shangxian, who realized his gaffe, and hurriedly covered up in panic: "Disciple, disciple has an itchy throat!" ”

"Lin Ye, don't be presumptuous!" Qifeng Shangxian actually shouted in a low voice, "Above the Nine Heavens, how can you joke?" ”

Although the voice is soft, there are "masters" all around, and they listen to it word for word.

Qian Qian looked up at Lin Ye's embarrassment, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said "deserve it"!

"Yiyun Shangxian?"

As soon as Sikong Zero opened his mouth, as if exhaling a breath of cold air, the surroundings instantly cooled down, and the momentum of the Lord of Qingqiu was revealed. However, this inexplicable sound made everyone wonder for a while, could it be that this commonplace immortal wants to open his mouth to teach Qian Yuan? Suddenly sighed, if it is true, it is strange that the lord of Qingqiu does not care about his own affairs and does not speak.

Seeing that his eyes fell directly on Yiyun Shangxian, he was even more puzzled, could it be that Sikong Ling didn't know the Lord of Cangshan? This Yiyun Shangxian has been the successor of the Lord of Cangshan for more than a hundred years!

No wonder Sikong Ling doesn't know Yiyun, for so many years, he has been looking around the fairy world to find a way to solve the extreme spiritual power in Candle Tong's body, and it is common for him not to return to Qingqiu for ten or eight years, not to mention that Cangshan and Qingqiu have nothing to do with him, and he has always been lazy and does not pay attention to it.

Hearing Sikong's doubtful voice, Yiyun Shangxian turned his closed eyes, nodded slightly at him, and said: "Cangshan Yiyun, I have long admired the name of Qingqiu Sikong Shangxian!" ”

"Don't dare, I'm just thousands of years old, you and I are both immortals, and we don't deserve the word 'daimyo'!" Sikong Ling's deep silver eyes turned a few times, his face was as indifferent as ever, but there was a burst of surprise in his heart, in terms of age, Yiyun was about the same as his little fox candle, at this age, he was an immortal, and he was a genius in the fairy world!

Saying that, for some reason, he didn't like Yiyun Shangxian to speak to people so humbly, and his heart suddenly felt an unknown sourness, and he became inexplicably irritable, and he wanted to find a channel to vent one or two, his eyes glanced at Lin Ye, who was standing behind the fairy on Qifeng, hooked the corners of his lips, and thought about it.

He respectfully bowed to the Yiyun Immortals, and said in his mouth: "Master, the disciple requests to compete with Senior Brother Lin Ye under the Immortal Throne of Qiyun Qi Peak, I hope that the Master and the Immortals will allow it!" He turned to the immortals and saluted again.

Hearing what Qian Qian said, all the immortals were slightly stunned, and they all sighed that this son's courage is commendable, and he dared to challenge others when he first boarded the Nine Heavens Immortal Society, and the future is limitless!

Qifeng Shangxian naturally didn't stop it, but looked at Lin Ye's face with great interest with a look of consternation, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "You two are close in age, you should indeed have more communicationβ€”β€”"

"Yes, the disciple obeys!" Lin Ye lowered his head, replied with a wilt, and silently walked in front of Qian Yuan.

When he and Qian Qian were in the Shura Palace, they were extremely mismatched, and they often "learned", but Qian Qian grew him a little, and his cultivation was slightly higher, and he almost never won, but he was repaired extremely miserably. It doesn't matter in normal times, but what occasion is it to learn from him today? What if the identity is revealed?

Lin Ye looked up at the smiling Qianqiu, his face was also smiling, but in his heart was a secret roar of extreme anger.

Just as he stretched out his sword and was about to pull it out, suddenly, Moon Dye of Penglai Wonderland stepped forward quickly, staring in the direction of Kunlun with cold eyes, asking for a battle with Kunlun's first apprentice, Qin Zhen.

For the moon dye that was inserted horizontally, Lin Ye was very happy in his heart, secretly relieved, turned his head by chance, and saw that Ziyun's beautiful eyes were looking at him very gently, and nodded silently.

Moon Dye's invitation to fight was very surprising to several immortals in front of her, and her opponent should be Kunlun's Ruohuai, but she declared war on Qin Zhen in public!

Ruohuai behind Ji Weng Shangxian heard this, and instantly sacrificed the fairy sword, a white sword rose to the sky, pointing directly at the moon dye, she was about to walk out of the battle with it despite everyone's surprised eyes, Qin Zhen on her side stopped her in time, frowned at her and said in a deep voice: "Ruohuai, don't be impulsive, you are not her opponent!" ”

"Senior sister!" Ruohuai's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Qin Zhen in disbelief, the senior sister who had always respected her had no confidence in her?

"Your senior sister is right!" The moon dye's talisman spiritual power blocked Ruohuai's fierce sword intent, and nodded at her slightly, with an indifference in his eyes.

This remark suddenly made her angry, the moon dye was still a generation younger than her, and she dared to make a big statement in front of her! She shook off Qin Zhen's restraint, gritted her teeth and looked at the cold-faced, long-standing Moon Dye, turned her head to Qin Zhen with a worried face, gritted her teeth and said, "You can kill but not be humiliated!" ”

Ruohuai gave a salute to all the immortals, and looked at the immortals firmly, "I hope that the master will be perfected!" Without waiting for the Extreme Weng Shangxian to respond, he waved his sword and pointed at the moon dye, and said coldly: "Defeat me, and then you can ask my senior sister for advice!" ”

Several immortals acquiesced in Ruohuai's response, and the first Shunhua Immortal Jun waved his hand, and a small space with rippling water appeared in front of the two of them.

Ruohuai took a deep breath and stepped in first, and Moondye lowered his eyes and followed closely.

"Let the young people deal with each other on their own!" Shunhua Immortal Jun looked at the Extreme Weng Shangxian who frowned slightly, "Senior Brother Extreme Weng doesn't have to worry too much. ”

Ji Weng Shangxian eased his expression and said: "What Shunhua Immortal Jun said is extremely true! ”

That moon dye exudes a restrained edge all over his body, his strength should not be underestimated, he still knows his apprentice's catties, if you want to win, it is difficult!

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Today's second chapter and third chapter will be presented later~ (To be continued.) )