With the end of the Quadrangle Pavilion.

The crowd around the top of Thunder Mountain and in the sky suddenly began to disperse, these people were all coming from all over Zhongzhou, just to watch this year's Sifang Pavilion Conference, and now that the conference is over, it is natural to leave.

……

"Congratulations Venerable Bai!

"Congratulations to Venerable Bai's beloved disciple for winning the championship!"

In the VIP seat, because of Qing Scale's victory, both Sword Venerable and Huangquan Venerable stood up and arched their hands at Bai Ge, and congratulated Bai Ge in a low or gloomy voice.

Because the strength of Wang Chen and Tang Ying was originally the last two of the four heavenly prides of the Sifang Pavilion, neither the Sword Venerable nor the Huangquan Venerable had much hope for winning the Sifang Pavilion Conference.

So seeing that Qinglu won the championship, because they had no enmity with Bai Ge, the two of them naturally got up and politely congratulated Bai Ge to express their goodwill.

"Hehe, thank you! Thanks a lot! ”

For the Sword Venerable and the Huangquan Venerable, although they were not familiar with each other, but they reached out and did not hit the smiling person, Bai Ge naturally got up from the throne and hugged the two of them with a smile in return as a salute.

Because of the end of the Quadripartite Pavilion.

Since he had won the championship in the Sifang Pavilion Conference, his reputation had been out, and the popularity had run out, after saying goodbye to Venerable Wind Gu Ling and Yao Chen, Bai Ge was ready to return to the White Emperor Sect with Han Yue and Han Xue sisters, Nalan Yanran and Qing Scale.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Ge put the throne under him into the ring, and the sisters Han Yue and Han Xue beside him also put away the melons, fruits, snacks and tea one by one, and then put the table away.

But just as Bai Ge was about to take people away, as a flash of thunder flashed, the figure of Lei Venerable suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ge.

"White Venerable ......"

Looking at Bai Ge, Venerable Lei slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke in a deep voice, and silver-blue electricity flowed and flickered on his silver-white beard and the thunder-patterned robe on his body.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with Venerable Lei?"

Seeing Venerable Lei blocking the way, Bai Ge couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask Venerable Bai again, do you know where my disciple Qing'er is?"

Venerable Lei smiled faintly and asked.

"Your disciple Feng Qing'er? How can I know where, your disciple, you don't know to ask me, you think I'm your father! ”

Bai Ge sneered.

"You!!"

Hearing Bai Ge's words, Venerable Lei couldn't help but suddenly turn red with anger.

But if you want to scold back, but you have been in a high position for too long, in order to maintain your majesty and demeanor, Venerable Lei has long forgotten how to scold people, of course, it is more about the image.

"Venerable Bai, as a Douzun powerhouse, the master of a sect, you should also pay attention to your image, don't swear casually, that will lose your identity......"

Taking a deep breath and forcibly calming the anger in his heart, Venerable Lei said in a deep voice,

"I'm sorry, I'm just so casual, I'm never used to some people, they all come to the door to find fault, and you want me to smile at each other, do you think it's just your big face?"

A bright smile appeared on Bai Ge's face, but what he said made Venerable Lei want to hit someone.

Clenched his fists, feeling a sudden and faint pain on his body, Venerable Lei forcibly let go of his fist again.

Made, you can't beat it!

"Venerable Bai, although you will definitely not admit it, I know that Qing'er's disappearance is definitely related to you."

"I sent her two Dou Zong elders to protect her, but she and the two Dou Zong elders are missing, and being able to take Qing'er away from the hands of the two Dou Zong elders of my Wind Thunder Pavilion is definitely not something that ordinary Dou Zong can do."

"And before Qing'er disappeared, you were the only one who came into contact with the Douzun powerhouse, and you were the one who had the most reason and motivation to do something to Qing'er, because you wanted to win the championship at the Sifang Pavilion Conference, and Qing'er was your biggest obstacle!"

Calming down again, Venerable Lei said coldly to Bai Ge.

Because the voice of the Thunder Venerable was not suppressed in the slightest, the voice immediately attracted the eyes of the Huangquan Venerable, the Sword Venerable, and the Wind Venerable Gu Ling and Yao Chen, who had not yet left.

For this session of the Sifang Pavilion Conference, the Wind Thunder Pavilion did not send Feng Qing'er, but instead sent other disciples, they also felt very puzzled, but they didn't expect that it was Feng Qing'er who was missing.

But does Feng Qing'er's disappearance have anything to do with this White Venerable?

Just when everyone was full of surprise, Bai Ge couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"It's funny, it's so funny! You're so funny! ”

"Although I asked Yan Ran and Qing Yan to find a way to squeeze out the Tianshan Blood Pool, but at that time, because your Wind Thunder Pavilion provoked me, I fought back, what's wrong?"

"But your Feng Qing'er of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is missing, what does it matter to me!"

"Your Wind Thunder Pavilion has sent two Dou Zong elders to protect it, but with your vision, you should also know that in the Dou Qi Continent, for the real big forces, the Dou Sect is nothing!"

"There are too many people who can take Feng Qing'er from the hands of the two Dou Sect elders of your Wind Thunder Pavilion, why do you have to think it's me?"

"Don't tell your instincts, your instincts are that you have a grudge against me!"

Looking at Venerable Lei, the corners of Bai Ge's mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm.

"Also, the reason why you said I took your Feng Qing'er away is because I want to win the championship at the Sifang Pavilion Conference, and your Feng Qing'er of the Wind Thunder Pavilion is the biggest obstacle to our White Emperor Sect, and you are too good at putting gold on your dog's face, right?"

"It's not like I haven't seen Feng Qing'er in your Wind Thunder Pavilion, she is indeed very beautiful, but she was only a peak cultivator of the Douhuang before."

"After I asked Yanran and Qinglan to join forces with people to be seriously injured and driven out of the Tianshan Blood Pool, it would be good to be able to recover in the past few months, even if it can be broken and then established, and promoted to Douzong."

"But do you think that with your Feng Qing'er of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, you can defeat Qing Scale? Venerable Lei, do you have a problem with your brain, or do you think that others are as stupid as you! ”

Being sneered by Bai Ge, he directly slammed at him mercilessly, making Venerable Lei's face suddenly become the same as black charcoal, and he was so angry in his heart.

But what he said just now was originally to touch Bai Ge, so he endured Bai Ge's scolding!

"Humph! Anyway, for now, it's you the most motivated, no matter how you explain it, it's useless, just wait, Qing'er is not just a disciple of my Wind Thunder Pavilion! ”

Looking at Bai Ge, Venerable Lei said in a cold voice.

I thought that this remark would make Bai Ge's face moved, at least there would be a look of surprise, but Venerable Lei was disappointed, and Bai Ge's face was still sneering like a fool, without fluctuation.

This made Venerable Lei couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

Didn't this guy understand what I meant, damn it!

"You're doing it yourself!"

In order to save face for himself, Venerable Lei forcibly snorted coldly not to be outdone, and then flicked his sleeves sharply and turned to leave.

After listening to Venerable Lei's words.

Because they knew Feng Qing'er's details, the Sword Venerable and Huangquan Venerable not far away couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly, as if they understood what Venerable Lei wanted to do.

And Venerable Wind frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and behind Venerable Wind Gu Ling, a trace of worry flashed on Mu Qingluan's pretty face.

What can I do now, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is so domineering, if the Wind Thunder Pavilion insists on attributing the reason for Feng Qing'er's disappearance to Senior Bai's head, Senior Bai will be in danger!