Hearing Yang Qing's words, the monks of Hongdao Pavilion looked extremely ugly, they were not stupid, and they could naturally see that Yang Qing was making a show.

Yang Qing's words of reprimanding Zhu Qiukong were like slaps in the face.

"Zhou Tianyou, do you want to start a war with my Hongdao Pavilion?" One of the people in Hongdao Pavilion walked out, looked at Zhou Tianyou and said.

Zhou Tianyou was the top of the registered disciples of the Wood Emperor Palace, and the disciples of the major forces around him naturally knew him.

"Sun Jian was killed by Zhu Qiukong, and Zhu Qiukong is a disciple of your Hongdao Pavilion, which has nothing to do with our Wood Palace at all!" Zhou Tianyou also learned to play tricks with Yang Qing.

"Senior Brother Zhu is controlled by you!"

"Hey, hey, don't you spew blood, you said that Zhu Qiukong was controlled, you come up with evidence, if you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Tianyou said dissatisfiedly.

"If Senior Brother Zhu hadn't been controlled by your Wood Palace, with his pride, how could he call a True Immortal Cultivator the Lord Duke?"

"That can't be helped, my junior brother Yang Qing's personality is charming!"

Although the people of Hongdao Pavilion wanted to make a move, but with Zhu Qiukong, an immortal monarch monk, they didn't dare to make a move at all, so they could only keep talking to Zhou Tianyou.

After listening for a while, Yang Qing felt very bored, turned around and walked into the attic, no longer paying attention to the situation outside.

As soon as Yang Qing left, the two sides who were arguing quickly stopped arguing, and the main owner had already left, and it was pointless for them to continue arguing.

……

In a delicate attic in the center of Shui Yuanxuan, a beautiful woman was carefully dressing up in the mirror, her cheeks flushed slightly, and a slight smile appeared from time to time.

"Miss!"

A true fairy cultivator walked in from outside.

"Xiao Lin, how is it? Is he coming? ”

As soon as she saw the female cultivator who came in, the beautiful woman who was dressing up hurriedly asked.

"Miss, as soon as that prince came, he provoked Hongdao Pavilion. He also slapped a disciple of Hongdao Pavilion to death on the spot, which is really ......"

Xiao Lin was halfway through her words when she was interrupted by a beautiful woman: "It's too domineering!" ”

Hearing her own young lady's words, the corners of Xiao Lin's eyes jumped, she wanted to say just now that she was too capable of causing trouble, and she killed someone on the first day she came, is this considered domineering?

"Is this Sichun in my Xue'er?"

With a chuckle, a middle-aged beautiful woman walked in from outside, it was the owner of Shui Yuanxuan, Shui Yuan Tianhou.

I saw this middle-aged beautiful woman walk in. That true fairy cultivator hurriedly saluted and said, "Master! ”

"Master!" The beautiful woman's face blushed and said softly.

"Cher, don't worry! The teacher has already arranged it for you, and you will definitely get what you want. The middle-aged beauty stroked the hair of the stunning beauty and said.

The beautiful woman's face showed a little worry and asked, "Master, what if he can't get the final victory?" ”

"Then we won't marry!" The middle-aged beautiful woman waved her hand and said very domineeringly, not paying attention to the Golden Immortal Cultivator behind the other forces.

……

Day 2. The female cultivator of Shui Yuanxuan came and took everyone from the Wood Palace to the venue of the ring to recruit relatives, because the ring recruitment began today.

"I just arrived yesterday, and today the ring recruitment began. That's just too rushed, isn't it? One of the monks complained.

As immortals with endless lifespans, they are accustomed to a casual and leisurely life, and this time the ring is so tight that they are also a little uncomfortable.

Under the leadership of Shui Yuanxuan nuns. Yang Qing and the others crossed the wide lake and came to a mountain in the lake, and on the top of the mountain was a ring. Surrounded by white clouds, the seats are supported.

After leading everyone in the Wooden Palace to a white cloud, the female cultivator of Shui Yuanxuan left. Subsequently, monks from other sects were led to other white clouds.

Soon, the surrounding white clouds were full of monks, waiting for the arrival of the monks of Shui Yuanxuan to officially start this time in the ring to recruit relatives.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and they saw a nine-headed colorful phoenix, pulling a chariot and flying quickly towards this side, and around the chariot, countless beautiful nuns carried flower baskets, constantly sprinkling flower petals.

In front of the chariot, there were bead curtains hanging down, blocking everyone's sight, so that they couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

Looking at this chariot, Yang Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he had an extremely familiar feeling with this chariot.

The chariot stopped next to a white cloud, and then the bead curtain was lifted, and out of it came a beautiful woman, with delicate and picturesque facial features, green silk like a waterfall, scattered behind her head, and her skin was smooth like jade, exuding a slight luster.

"Is this the Snow Spirit Fairy, so beautiful!"

"The Snow Spirit Fairy is so beautiful!"

"This is the real fairy!"

The moment the Snow Spirit Fairy appeared, there was a discussion around him.

"Lin Xue'er!"

Yang Qing looked at Lin Xue'er with a shocked face, he never thought that the Snow Spirit Fairy would actually be Lin Xue'er.

"Huh?"

Yang Qing felt his arm tighten, looked down, and saw Duan Qianqian looking at him with a worried expression.

Reached out and patted Duan Qianqian's hand, giving her a reassuring look: "It's okay, don't worry!" ”

In fact, Yang Qing didn't know what his mood was at this time, but when he thought that Lin Xue'er was recruiting relatives in the ring, his heart was sour.

"What's wrong with me? I didn't accept Lin Xueer at the beginning, she has waited for me for so many years, and now it is normal for her to recruit relatives in the ring, is it possible that she has to wait for me for the rest of her life and grow old alone? ”

Although he thought so in his heart, Yang Qing's heart was still very uncomfortable, if Duan Qianqian hadn't been here, maybe he would have rushed into the ring a long time ago.

No matter how many reasons he makes, as long as he thinks that Lin Xueer will become someone else's wife, he can't accept it.

"Yang Qing, you already have Duan Qianqian, he has followed you for so many years, never abandoned, how can you still think of others in your heart, are you worthy of her?"

"Yang Qing, Lin Xue'er has been waiting for you for so many years, without complaint or regret, didn't you notice the way she looked at you just now? She still loves you, go on, let her be your woman. ”

In Yang Qing's heart, the two thoughts turned over and over, constantly clashing, making his thoughts begin to be chaotic.

"This time to recruit relatives in the ring, my young lady does not come to the stage in person, but from you to designate a person to become the champion, the first person to defeat him is the winner!"

The True Fairy Cultivator beside Lin Xue'er took two steps forward and said, her voice reaching the ears of every monk, making them all excited.

If they follow this rule, they may also win and become the husband of the Snow Spirit Fairy.

They all prayed in their hearts that the Snow Spirit Fairy would choose a monk who was particularly weak. In this way, as long as they defeat the monk first, they will win this time in the ring.

"My designated champion...... That's him! Lin Xue'er's voice sounded, like a phoenix, melodious and tactful, melodious and melodious.

Everyone followed the direction of Lin Xue'er's finger and saw Yang Qing, who was being held tightly by Duan Qianqian's arm.

"This ...... The Snow Spirit Fairy chose to be a married man! ”

The True Immortal Cultivators of the major forces all showed surprise on their faces.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Yang Qing raised his head and looked towards Lin Xue'er, seeing her somewhat stubborn look, Yang Qing's face showed a wry smile.

Patting Duan Qianqian's hand holding her arm, Yang Qing said softly, "I'll be back!" ”

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Duan Qianqian's body trembled slightly, then let go of Yang Qing's arm, then tidied up his robe, and said softly: "I'll wait for you!" ”

Yang Qing stepped out, and he was already standing in the ring, looking around, and said in a deep voice: "Who wants to be the first to come up!" ”

"I'm Hongdao Pavilion Zhou Lin Tian to challenge you!"

The Hongdao Pavilion disciple who had had a conflict with Yang Qing before stood up and stepped into the ring in one step.

The monks who had been a little slower had a look of remorse on their faces.

After this period of cultivation, Yang Qing's cultivation realm had been raised to the sevenfold true immortal realm, but in the eyes of those eightfold and ninefold true immortal cultivators, his strength was still not enough.

"Boy, you had Zhu Qiukong to support you before, I didn't dare to do anything to you, but now there is only you here, you are dead!" Zhou Lintian looked at Yang Qing and said with a cruel smile.

Zhou Lintian is a Ninefold True Immortal, and he has already comprehended eighty percent of the Law World, and he is confident that it will be difficult to find an opponent among the cultivators of the same level, let alone Yang Qing, a Sevenfold True Immortal.

Yang Qing ignored him, even if he had already entered the ring, his heart was full of hesitation, he didn't know what to do, whether to sweep away many monks and take Lin Xue'er down, or let Lin Xue'er go and let Lin Xue'er get free.

Seeing that Yang Qing kept bowing his head and ignoring him, Zhou Lintian suddenly felt that he was humiliated, and said angrily: "Very good, you successfully provoked me, and today you are dead." ”

"God of War!"

Behind Zhou Lintian, a golden helmet and golden armor, holding a spear appeared behind him, and as soon as his right arm was raised, the spear in his hand stabbed towards Yang Qing.

At the same time, a round of Great Sun Phantom appeared around Yang Qing, exerting tremendous pressure on his body, wanting to confine him in place.

In the Great Sun Phantom, Yang Qing was still standing with his head down, completely unresponsive to Zhou Lintian's attack.

"Oh, this person's strength is too weak, this time let Zhou Lintian take advantage of it, and easily hug the beauty! If I had gone up, I would have won. Someone looked at Zhou Lintian with a jealous expression.

"If I tie Lin Xue'er to me, can I give her happiness? But if I let go, will she be able to find happiness? ”

"Let someone else give her happiness? /, what others can give, I Yang Qing can give the same, I don't want Lin Xue'er to marry someone else, I don't want Lin Xue'er to leave me, I want her! ”

A look of determination flashed in Yang Qing's eyes, and he raised his head. (To be continued......)