Feng Yu glanced at Yun Xiaoran, and his voice was soft: "Get out of the way." ”

Yun Xiaoran said coldly: "His Royal Highness King Yu, if you go against the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, even the Beiliu Kingdom can't afford to bear the consequences. ”

A slight sneer appeared in Feng Yu's eyes, but his voice was magnetic like a dangerous demon: "Oh? What if I say, 'I am going to oppose thee Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?' ”

Yun Xiaoran's gaze became colder, and the spiritual power in his palm gradually condensed, and the sword rattling. And the disciples of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley behind her also drew their long swords one after another, all looking at Feng Yu with cold eyes.

Just as the arrow was about to be launched, a dark black three-eyed Peng bird rolled up the sand and dust and rushed straight towards the main hall, and all the scattered cultivators outside the medicine hall were swept up by the hurricane fans of the three-eyed Peng bird's wings to both sides. When the three-eyed Peng Bird flew to His Royal Highness, a man in a clear yellow robe jumped down from the Peng Bird's back and stopped at Yun Xiaoran's side.

"Young Valley Lord!" A group of vigilant female disciples of Wanhua Valley knelt down one after another when they saw someone coming, their faces full of joy.

Yun Xiaoran also looked at the man in yellow on the side, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Young master." ”

"Xiaoran, you said that it's good to call me Zhaoyan." The man raised his head slightly, smiling at Yun Xiaoran's handsome face when he saw it.

Zuo Zhaoyan, the young master of Wanhua Valley?

Yun Tingxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and retreated behind Feng Yu without a trace.

Yun Xiaoran was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Zhaoyan." ”

Zuo Zhaoyan looked at Feng Yu at this time, arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Zhao Yan has heard the name of His Excellency Fengyu of Cangyun Sect for a long time, and heard that His Excellency is the new Spirit Emperor, Zhao Yan is here to congratulate." "Glamorous e-books

"Cangyun Sect! Spirit Emperor! Hearing Cangyun Sect, all the Wanhua Valley disciples widened their eyes, their eyes were shocked, they didn't expect that a mole ant of the four great empires in their eyes would actually be a disciple of Cangyun Sect! And it's still such a young Spirit Emperor!

Rao is Yun Xiaoran was also shocked and turned pale, she hurriedly looked at Zuo Zhaoyan, and asked in a low voice: "Zhaoyan, he, he is clearly the king of Beiliu Kingdom, what's the matter with the disciple of Cangyun Sect?" ”

Zuo Zhaoyan glanced at Feng Yu in surprise slightly, and privately transmitted a message to Yun Xiaoran: "Xiaoran, Feng Yu has a special status in the Cangyun Sect, so few people know about his existence. ”

Special status?!

Yun Xiaoran's pupils dilated, Feng Yu was not an ordinary disciple of the Cangyun Sect?!

Zuo Zhaoyan saw the look of surprise on Yun Xiaoran's face, he held her hand and continued to transmit the voice to her: "His identity is by no means simple, don't provoke him!" ”

Yun Tianxun saw the shocked look on Yun Xiaoran's face, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, he was really a fool, if Feng Yu was really just an ordinary prince of the four empires, how could he dare to kill the people of the two palaces so arrogantly and blatantly occupy Han Bingzhu? How could Emperor Beiliu not dare to offend?

It's just that seeing the jealousy flashing in Zuo Zhaoyan's eyes, Yun Tianxun subconsciously glanced at Feng Yu, and his eyes were a little deeper. It seems that this jade fox is more than that! If it was just a disciple of the Cangyun Sect, how could it make the Young Valley Master of Wanhua Valley jealous?

Feng Yu smiled slightly when he saw the eyes cast by Yun Tingyun.

After Zuo Zhaoyan and Yun Xiaoran talked secretly, he looked at Feng Yu again: "Your Excellency Feng Yu just had a conflict with my Gu disciple?" It's the girls who are messing around, please forgive me. ”

Feng Yuyun's breezy eyes lightly glanced at Zuo Zhaoyan, indifferent and detached with innate arrogance, and his voice was slightly cold: "Oh? But this king heard that the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers wants to occupy the Medicine Palace for himself? ”