Seeing that Cheng Yangxi seemed to be really angry, Murong Xiao pursed his mouth and said secretly: "It's so stingy!"

However, her little face looked aggrieved, her big eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she looked at Cheng Yangxi pitifully and said, "You murder me, I'm afraid." ”

Cheng Yangxi grabbed her collar, and while walking in the direction of the horse, he slapped her ass heavily, and said coldly: "Acting in front of me?

This slap, although Cheng Yangxi did not cover the spiritual power, he did use all his strength.

Murong Xiao really let out a "wow" and cried all of a sudden.

Cheng Yangxi didn't care, jumped on the horse, pinned her in front of him, and rode the horse in the direction of the ethereal pavilion in the memory that he was searching for.

For the bear child, don't give her a lesson, and she will kick her nose even more in the future!

Murong Xiao cried for a while, and secretly glanced at Cheng Yangxi, knowing that he didn't have the slightest intention of comforting himself, and a chill suddenly arose in his heart.

This stinky man, even if you are my brother-in-law, I will clean you up if I have the opportunity in the future!

Clearly, though, now is not the time.

Especially now that my sister is still in a crisis.

Miao Pavilion is located thirty miles away in the eastern suburbs of Acheng.

Looking at the buildings in front of him, covering an area of at least 1,000 acres, Cheng Yangxi felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

The night before the crossing, he had just graduated from college, packed his things, and was wandering around the playground alone.

The classmates who used to play football together have disappeared at this moment.

There are still many people doing various things on the playground, but there is not a familiar figure in sight.

At that moment, he felt a deep sadness.

Now, thirteen years later, when he sees this complex, he thinks of the university he attended.

Seven years have passed, and even if you can travel back, you will already be a person!

Rather than this, it is better to live in this world with peace of mind.

Murong Xiao saw Cheng Yangxi stop and wondered, "What are you looking at?" You're an intermediate martial god, so you won't be worried about not being able to enter, right?"

Cheng Yangxi pulled his mind out, smiled, and clamped Murong Xiao under his armpit, and the spiritual power in the meridians surged instantly!

The next moment, a "whew" sound sounded, and behind him, the golden spiritual power actually gathered a pair of huge golden wings!

Murong Xiao's big eyes shrank slightly.

Spiritual wings!

Cultivation is a sign of entering the Martial God!

"Which of the top ten martial gods are you?" Even though he already knew that Cheng Yangxi was an intermediate-level martial god, at this moment, Murong Xiao still couldn't help but ask in extreme shock.

"It doesn't belong to any of them. The corners of Cheng Yangxi's mouth rose slightly, and the golden wings behind him opened suddenly.

A golden streamer streaked across the sky, and the two of them instantly disappeared into the complex!

......

The main hall of the Ethereal Pavilion.

A veiled woman stared blankly at the horizon.

She had long, inky black hair that now fell down to her hips like a black waterfall.

Her figure is excellent, convex and backward, like a smooth curve.

Although she was wearing a veil, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the white skin that could be blown and broken like milk, coupled with the willow-like eyebrows and a pair of smart eyes that seemed to be speaking, could also see that this was an incomparably beautiful woman.

It's just that, at this moment, her eyebrows are slightly twisted, as if she has a heavy heart.

"Young Pavilion Master, Jun Cheng is also here!" an old man with a white beard walked over with a tongue and a cane, stopped beside the woman, and reminded softly.

Murong Di sighed faintly, turned his head, a cold glint flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he seemed to have made a decision, and said, "Great Elder, the Ethereal Pavilion is a sect founded by my father with all his life's work. For me, it's the only thing I can't give up. ”

The Great Elder met Murong Di's gaze, and his face full of wrinkles was full of disappointment: "Young Pavilion Master, I have followed the First Pavilion Master all my life. This ethereal pavilion was also built by me brick by brick. To be honest, after the sudden death of the first pavilion master, I had a plan. No matter who is the pavilion master, as long as I can let the Ethereal Pavilion continue to pass on, as long as I can let the Ethereal Pavilion continue to grow, I will admit it. ”

After a pause, the Great Elder looked out of the room and was silent for a while before he said again, "However, now, since you have decided to win the position of Pavilion Master at all costs, then I can only choose to help you. Moreover, I don't want the Ethereal Pavilion to have anything to do with the imperial court in the future. ”

"Use all your strength to fight, Young Pavilion Master!" the Great Elder suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his cloudy eyes, "Even if you take out your life, you can't choose to retreat! Otherwise, Young Pavilion Master, after this time, you will no longer have any strength to turn over! Including me, I will also leave you." At that time, you can't blame anyone!"

Murong Di nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Great Elder, don't worry! Even if I sacrifice my life, I will snatch the position of Pavilion Master!"

Murong Di took a deep breath and walked towards the outside of the house, saying as he walked: "Please also ask the Great Elder to take care of Xiaoxiao for the sake of my father's face, so that she can be an ordinary person from now on, and stop getting involved in anything in the Murong family and the Ethereal Pavilion." ”

......

On the square outside the main hall of the Ethereal Pavilion, there were dense figures standing, nearly a thousand!

These people were bounded by the middle line of the square, divided into two parts, each of which stood in an orderly manner.

At this moment, everyone's face was filled with murderous intent and anger, glaring angrily at the other side of the dividing line.

There is a momentum that immediately pounces on it and dies with the other party!

In front of them, at the door of the main hall of the council chamber, at this moment, eight figures also stood in two groups.

There is a team of three people on the left, all of whom are old men who are dying!

This is the second elder, the third elder, and the fourth elder of the Ethereal Pavilion, who once assisted the Ancestor Pavilion Master Murong Yumang in founding this Ethereal Pavilion.

There was a team of five people on the right, except for the county guard Wang Fu who was wearing an official uniform, and the other four people were also elders of the Ethereal Pavilion.

The oldest was only the Seventh Elder in his early fifties, Murong Yuming, who was smiling and whispering something to the county guard.

The other three, the fifth elder and the sixth elder, were also in their forties.

Among them, the eight elders are less than thirty years old!

"The Young Pavilion Master and the Great Elder are here!" Suddenly, a happy voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked to the left side of the square.

There, the Young Pavilion Lord Murong Di and the Great Elder were walking over one after the other.

Suddenly, the ranks on the left side of the square were boiling, shouting "Young Pavilion Master" one by one.

And the team on the right all fell silent, and the sights that looked at Murong Di one by one flashed with a chill!

In the open space above the stairs of the square, three old men also greeted them.

Murong Yuming and the county code stood still, smiling as Murong Di and the Great Elder walked over.