Once the Divine Venerable applauded first, did the immortals below dare to have reservations, and the applause came out.

  At the end of the dance, Feng Qiqi's face was not red or panting, and there was not even a bead of sweat on his snow-white forehead

  At this moment, the superiority of Princess Caiwei was immediately revealed, after all, people have no use for the slightest spiritual power, and they purely use their bodies to dance.

  Cai Wei's face was ugly, unprecedentedly ugly, she thought she could crush this wild phoenix who didn't know where she came from, but she was slapped hard.

  Then, she now had to smile and put the other half of her face over for another slap.

  Cai Wei smiled reluctantly, looked at Feng Qiqi's innocent face, broke her silver teeth and swallowed it in her stomach: "It's really Cai Wei's lack of knowledge, it turns out that Princess Feng Qi is the real dance master, Cai Wei admires and admires." ”

  "Oh, don't do this, I'm just going to play with the sword, if I am asked to do that kind of pretentious, twisting and twisting dance that I don't know what to twist, it is better to kill me."

  Feng Qiqi's face was innocent, and the words he spit out made Cai Wei's face even more ugly, and even a little pale.

  Feng Qiqi no longer cares about her, and the insulter is humiliated, and wants to make her ugly with dancing, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has.

  Feng Qiqi sent the fairy sword in his hand back to the scabbard, holding the sword and saying to the Divine Venerable Huan Wu who was sitting high: "Thank you Divine Venerable for borrowing the sword, now that the dance is over, the sword will be returned to the Divine Venerable." ”

  "This sword is destined for you, so I will give it to Princess Qiqi." The voice of the Divine Venerable reverberated throughout the main hall.

  Feng Qiqi's eyes widened, and he looked straight at Wan Wuzun, who was sitting tall, and couldn't see through what he was thinking under the fox mask, so he couldn't speak.

  The immortals sitting quietly swallowed their saliva, and no one dared to interrupt the silence at this time.

  The god gave the sword, this is something that has not happened in thousands of years!

  What's more, the gift is still the original sword, this world has not done anything for too long, are you ready to make a big shot?

  No one dared to speak, and as for the person concerned, Rao's brain was already spinning rapidly.

  Feng Qiqi looked at the goddess on the high platform, dressed in white, especially the sound of Princess Qiqi, which reminded her of the appearance of Bai Xiao calling her at the beginning of the curtain.

  However, this is not Bai Xiao's voice, it is the same cold, but Bai Xiao's voice still has zero human smell.

  Instead of being like this high-ranking divine venerable, that voice was so cold that Feng Qiqi felt chills in his heart.

  She didn't want to have anything to do with such a god.

  After making up his mind, Feng Qiqi held the fairy sword in his hand and said loudly: "Immortal foolishness, it is not worthy of such a good fairy sword as Lord Shenzun, so please ask Lord Shenzun to take it back!" ”

  "Sisi-" Gasps sounded one after another above the main hall, and even King Feng's eyes were fixed on her.

  "Do you know what it means to receive my fairy sword?" Wan Wu Shenzun was not angry, but just looked at Feng Qiqi and said slowly.

  "Immortals don't know, and they don't want to know, please take back the fairy sword!" Feng Qiqi only hesitated for a second, and then still rejected the immortal sword in his hand.

  Her instinct told her that it was best not to have anything to do with the person above, otherwise she might be unlucky.

  "If you accept my Immortal Sword, it means that you have become my personal disciple, and no one in the entire world can ignore your wishes, and you have to refuse?"