Chapter 992: Jokes, How Can They Be Taken Seriously?

Whether it was the phantom Xiaoyi on Meng Hongchen's side, or the Dongfang Lili behind Hu Bai, they didn't expect that Jun Yi would admit it so casually.

This promise can represent the thunderous killing of the Yu family, so they can't help but be frightened.

Not only them, but even the few Tianjiao on Yu Chuan's side, the expressions on their faces changed slightly, and their feet were still quietly moving, surrounding Jun Yi and a few people in the middle.

For a moment, the atmosphere became delicate.

It's just that Jun Yi didn't realize this, as if he didn't see it at all, and the corners of his mouth were still with a warm smile, and he looked at Yu Chuan's eyes.

"Hahaha..."

When the atmosphere was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe, Yu Chuan's mouth suddenly burst into laughter, he looked at Jun Yi and shook his head and said softly: "Jun Gongzi is really good at joking." ”

As he spoke, he also pointed to a few of his fellow Tianjiao who were like great enemies on his side, and joked with a smile: "Look at it, they all already believe it." ”

Several people were pointed out by Yu Chuan in public, the cold and solemn expressions on their faces froze, and they suddenly felt a little nervous, and they couldn't help but smile dryly, knowing that they couldn't do anything, they stood behind Yu Chuan again, touching their heads and not saying anything.

When Phantom Xiaoyi and Dongfang Luli heard this, they secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and carefully put back their hearts that had already been mentioned in their throats.

But before their mood calmed down, they saw Jun Yi looking at Yu Chuan again, and his expression remained unchanged: "Young Master Yu, Jun doesn't like to joke with people very much. ”

Everyone's expressions froze, the corners of their mouths twitched, and the spiritual power in their bodies had just been withdrawn, and they were suddenly lifted again, and they couldn't stop gathering and accumulating.

Jun Yi took a step forward, almost sticking in front of Yu Chuan.

He slowly stretched out his hand, patted Yu Chuan's shoulder under the nervous gaze of everyone, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to be seen by you just now, which really makes Jun a little embarrassed." ”

"I also stumbled into it. ”

Yu Chuan looked at Jun Yi without squinting, and did not look at the big hand that fell on his shoulder, with a calm expression on his face, and laughed at the close exchange with him, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Seeing this, everyone was completely relieved, and the smiles on their faces were much easier.

After a few breaths, Jun Yi raised his eyes and looked at the flowers, and said with a smile: "I think that Young Master Yu still has a lot of things to do, so Jun will not bother much." ”

"Just go to the place where the Hundred Illusion Dao Mist Tree is located to have a look, and see the Tianjiao of the major forces competing for Dao Mist tea, it is also worth the trip. ”

"That's right..."

Hearing this, Yu Chuan's eyes were stunned, and a reluctant look appeared on his face: "Yu and Jun Gongzi hit it off at first sight, and they really couldn't bear to be separated in such a hurry." ”

But he didn't mean to stop Jun Yi, but said calmly: "Okay, the coming day is long, and there is a chance to see you again, so Yu will not keep much, and please be careful all the way." ”

"Thank you for your good words, and take your leave. ”

Jun Yi did not hesitate, and after arching his hand, he turned around and left with Meng Hongchen and the others, disappearing into the light blue mist in the distance.

Yu Chuan stood with his hands in his hands, and the smile on his face disappeared as Jun Yi went away.

The same clan Tianjiao beside him was full of hesitation, biting his lip, and said hesitantly: "Young master, didn't that person really take the Hundred Illusion Mist?"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of several Tianjiao of the same clan couldn't help but froze, and they all subconsciously looked at Yu Chuan, as if they wanted to get a quasi-letter from his mouth.

But Yu Chuan didn't seem to hear it, and still looked at the place where Jun Yi disappeared, silent.

"Are you stupid?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was depressing, a person beside the martial artist hurriedly spoke, and scolded in a low voice: "As we all know, only the bloodline of my Yu family can awaken the true ability of the Hundred Illusion Mist, how can a few jokes from Fang Cai be taken seriously?"

Several people said yes again and again, laughing and agreeing, but instead of the slightest joy, the laughter was full of strange stiffness.

"Whew..."

Yu Chuan seemed to be awakened by the ugly laughter of several people, then he took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the clansman, and muttered to himself: "Yes, how can you take a few jokes seriously?"

......

In the light blue mist, Jun Yi and his party lost their speed, and turned to slow down.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no amazing scene around, Jun Yi looked around him, but there was some meaning of leisurely strolling and enjoying the flowers.

Jun Yi didn't speak, Meng Hongchen also followed his habits for many years, silently following behind him, and Hu Bai and the three of them were even more impressed by Jun Yi's move, and naturally they would not be uninteresting.

Only Phantom Xiaoyi frowned, her face full of sorrow, it was obvious that she still hadn't let go of the things she had done. Lagerstroemia

Of course, it is not that Phantom Xiaoyi cares about Jun Yi, but that she is afraid that the Yu family will really attack Jun Yi in secret in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, which will implicate Meng Hongchen, which is the key to her worry.

She opened her mouth, wanting to open her mouth to remind, but in the end, she changed her words and avoided the incident of the Hundred Illusion Mist, pointing to the light blue mist around her and said with a smile: "With the strength of the prince of the king, he can compete for the mist tea." ”

"However, there is a sequence of things, and all things are strong and weak, so we must not be too persistent, sometimes the clouds not only cannot see the sun, but what we see may be endless darkness. ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Lili on the side frowned, and subconsciously looked at Phantom Xiaoyi, she naturally heard what was pointed in her eyes, and there was no deep meaning.

Rao is Liang Shou, who was full of inheritance, also felt that there was something wrong with Phantom Xiaoyi's words, and looked up with Hu Bai and the others.

I saw Jun Yi stretch out his hand to roll up the light blue mist, and then crushed it with a smile: "Even if it's just a little firefly, can't it illuminate the darkness of every square inch?"

"Not everything is static, for example, isn't this mist changing?"

Hu Bai and the others followed Jun Yi's gaze and looked at the broken mist held up in his palm, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he found that the light blue color on the mist was being squeezed by a little light red.

It is like two enemies at war, one of which is very mysterious.

Gradually, the pale red color actually had the ability to compete with the pale blue light, making the scene around the group look more dreamy.

Phantom Xiaoyi's face changed, and she originally wanted to say something more, but when she saw such a scene, she didn't speak anymore, and even the expression on her face was a little more urgent.

"Everyone, hurry up, the Dao fog tea leaves of the Hundred Illusion Dao Mist Tree are about to ripen. ”

The group no longer slowed down, and the spiritual power in their bodies vibrate, and they shot towards it, sweeping away the surrounding fog and rushing into the distance, making the path trail trail close again after a long time.

In the depths of the Butterfly Valley of Jangxi, in the center of the dreamy blue-red mist, there is a wide clearing, and in the center stands a huge tree.

The trees are more than 300 feet high, and their lush branches and foliage stretch out across the depths of the blue and red mist, like a giant in the sky, standing and sleeping.

From a distance, there are several thick branches on the trees that go deep into the blue and red mist, which are particularly eye-catching, and they are like huge dragons, winding and twisting.

Among them, there are six thick branches at the root, exuding a strange light, which is actually full of Tao rhyme, mysterious and extraordinary.

Under this huge tree, hundreds of warriors gathered, all of them raised their heads with blazing eyes, staring at the six rays of light flickering.

The big hands hanging down their sleeves were all clenched tightly, obviously raising their state to the extreme, and they couldn't wait.

But what is surprising is that no one is doing this outstanding, and even those who are talking to each other are rare, which makes the atmosphere in the field seem depressing and cold.

"Snort..."

At this time, the blue-red mist not far away suddenly stirred, shaking open a gap the size of several zhang squares, and several figures swept into the air.

The first person in white clothes followed the wind, ethereal dust, it was Jun Yi and his party.

The surrounding warriors saw them, and the conversation was louder and louder, and at the same time, dozens of eyes converged, all of which fell on Phantom Xiaoyi's body.

After all, she is the little princess of Phantom Moon Island, and the power behind her is a fierce beast in Yunzhou, and she can't afford these young talents not to care.

Relying on one's own strength to become a feared overlord of one side is certainly very fulfilling, but if you want to eat soft rice, it's quite fragrant, isn't it?

At least there were quite a few people present who were thinking about it.

Phantom Xiaoyi also knew it, and when he met the eager eyes cast around him, he rolled his eyes and moved his feet, and stood beside Meng Hongchen.

At the same time, she also raised her head and showed a sweet smile, which means that some famous flowers have the meaning of masters.

For a while, most of the faces of the surrounding martial artists collapsed, and when they looked at Meng Hongchen, they also gritted their teeth, as if they couldn't break it into pieces, and replace it by themselves.

Even due to the large number of people, the rattling of gnashing teeth is clearly audible, if their gaze can kill, I am afraid that Meng Hongchen has died no less than a hundred times.

Rao is Meng Hongchen's state of mind is firm and extraordinary, and he can't bear so many hostile glances, and his face trembles unconsciously and twitches.

He wanted to distance himself from Phantom Xiaoyi, but for some reason, he couldn't move a little, as if his body didn't listen to him, which made him quite helpless, so he calmly accepted their attention.

Phantom Xiaoyi was still a little timid in her heart, most of them were still afraid that Meng Hongchen would leave, so that the corner of her eyes always paid attention to Meng Hongchen, and even prepared to follow Meng Hongchen's steps and advance and retreat together.

But what made her happy was that Meng Hongchen, except for the fact that her eyes were a little erratic at the beginning, she was determined not to retreat later.

Compared with ordinary martial artists who enter this place, just his attitude is more important to the meaning of Phantom Art than the Daowu tea that is about to mature.

The line of Changxi Butterfly Valley is worth it.