(Cat flutter Chinese)

"You want to kill my sister!" Meng Qianhua had obvious killing intent on his face, his eyes looked at the two nethers coldly, his sleeves moved slightly, and two netherworld butterflies fluttered out.

All those who want to be unfavorable to Xuan Liyue are his enemies, no matter what their identity is. Even the Netherworld Temple, which he had created in the first place, would not work.

"Wait." Seeing Meng Qianhua's movements, Xuan Liyue suddenly said. Meng Qianhua didn't expect Xuan Liyue to suddenly stop him, he was angry, and suddenly withdrew his hand, without controlling his strength, the two Stygian Butterflies instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

"Girl, girl, we don't know Taishan, we don't know that the girl is actually the sister of the Holy Envoy, beg the girl to see that we have not caused harm to the girl, and ask the Holy Envoy to intercede, and surround the lives of the two of us." Seeing that Meng Qianhua took such a fancy to Xuan Liyue, the two black-robed men immediately kowtowed to Xuan Liyue for help.

"Yinyue, when we meet Xu Xin today, what kind of strength is she?" Xuan Liyue recalled the powerful vitality fluctuations on Xu Xin's body and asked Yinyue.

"Huang Duan is complete." Yinyue and Meng Qianhua replied in unison. Yinyue's voice was obviously proud and showing off, and Meng Qianhua's voice was stinky, with a bit of anger.

"Huang Duan is complete." Xuan Liyue repeated in a low voice, and then walked towards the two Nether Envoys.

Yinyue suddenly walked towards Xuan Liyue, standing behind Xuan Liyue in the posture of a protector. Meng Qianhua snorted coldly and released two Stygian Butterflies again, but this time there was no order to kill, just let the Stygian Butterflies hover above the heads of the two Nethers, playing a deterrent effect.

"What is the identity of the person who owned the Qingfeng Sword before in the Netherworld Temple?" Xuan Liyue asked the two.

After learning about the rarity of second-grade weapons, Xuan Liyue guessed that the person she had killed in the Nethermoon Forest before might have a special status in the Netherworld Temple.

"Are you asking Lu Yan?" One of the black-robed men returned.

"I don't know what his name is, I just know that he is the former owner of this Qingfeng sword in my hand." Xuan Liyue shook the Qingfeng Sword and said.

"That's Lu Yan, what is his identity, I'm not sure, but I just heard it privately, he has something to do with the eleven holy envoys of the Netherworld Temple." The black-robed man replied tremblingly.

"Who is that Eleven Holy Envoy?" Xuan Liyue looked at Meng Qianhua, saw that his face was a little dark, touched his nose, and asked him.

"My sister won't let me kill them, just to ask this?" Meng Qianhua's face improved slightly, her eyes were fixed on Xuan Liyue, and she asked.

"That's right, I guess your status in the Netherworld Temple should not be low, and you may not know these low-level things, so I didn't ask you." Xuan Liyue put away the Qingfeng Sword, walked to the side of the snow lion, and replied.

Hearing Xuan Liyue's answer, Meng Qianhua's face showed a look of annoyance. Xuan Liyue was right, he really couldn't answer the question she asked just now.

But the second problem, he knew. Meng Qianhua jumped lightly, landed next to Xuan Liyue, and explained to her: "The Netherworld Hall has eighteen holy envoys, and their status is second only to the hall master. Each of these eighteen holy envoys was a Qingduan Yuan Spirit Master. ”

"So, I may have offended the second most powerful group of people in the Nether Temple?" Xuan Liyue raised her eyebrows slightly and asked.

Meng Qianhua shook her head, with undisguised disdain in her eyes.

"The status of the Eighteen Holy Envoys does sound very high, but in fact, even the hall master is only the strength of the Netherworld Palace. And these, in front of the dark forces of the Netherworld, are not worth mentioning. Xuan Liyue was taken aback when she heard Meng Qianhua's words.

The Eighteen Holy Envoys are the Qingduan Yuan Spirit Master, and the hall master is estimated to be the Blue Duan Yuan Spirit Master. Even such strength is not worth mentioning in Meng Qianhua's eyes, how terrifying should the real strength of the Netherworld Palace?

The two black-robed men were also shocked when they heard Meng Qianhua's words. They only knew that above the thousands of sect members, there were three levels of Netherworld Envoys, and on the Netherworld Envoys were eighteen Netherworld Holy Envoys, and on the Netherworld Saint Envoy was the Netherworld Hall Master who only existed in the legend, and the divine dragon could not see the head and the end.

Unexpectedly, what they knew was only the power on the surface of the Netherworld. There is still a hidden power in the Netherworld, and the power in the dark is the core force of the Netherworld.

What a horrible thing to do! can know such a thing, what kind of existence is the person in front of them?

No wonder the Styx Butterfly in their body is restless, it turns out that the Stygian Butterfly in this body is too much higher than the Stygian Butterfly in their body.

The thought of this filled the hearts of the two Nethers with great fear. Just now, they actually stood on the opposite side of this one, and they also wanted to kill his sister.

Knowing that this person was so big, they would rather blatantly assassinate the hall master than snatch the Qingfeng Sword in order to ask for merit in front of the eleventh holy envoys!

The two netherworlds made my heart remorseful.

"Your Netherworld Palace, what method can you use to make a Chi Duan Yuan Spirit Master become a Yellow Duan Consummation Yuan Spirit Master overnight?" Xuan Liyue thought that Xu Xin's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and asked Meng Qianhua.

"How do you know?" Meng Qianhua asked with a look of surprise on her face, her tone a little anxious. Thinking of a possibility, Meng Qianhua didn't wait for Xuan Liyue to answer, and asked, "Sister met?" Is that the woman today? "When Xuan Liyue and Xu Xin clashed at the city gate, Meng Qianhua was not there, so he didn't know that Xu Xin was only a Chiduan Yuan Spirit Master before.

However, thinking back to the conversation between him and Xuan Liyue just now, he understood why Xuan Liyue asked himself such a question.

Thinking of the possibility guessed in his heart, Meng Qianhua suddenly surged with anger. Thousands of butterflies suddenly flew out of his body, hovering above his head in a panic, looking like they wanted to flee, but they didn't dare to flee.

Xuan Liyue saw Meng Qianhua's reaction, and she chuckled in her heart, and suddenly realized that things might be more complicated and serious than what she saw on the surface.

Meng Qianhua saw that Xuan Liyue's face was a little bad, and suddenly realized that her reaction might have scared her, so she quickly put away her anger.

"Sister, I'm leaving." Retracting the flying butterfly into her body, Meng Qianhua looked at Xuan Liyue with a reluctant face, and there was a sadness in her heart that she was finally reunited with her important relatives and had to leave again.

"Do you want to come back?" Xuan Liyue looked at the reluctance in Meng Qianhua's eyes, and asked in a ghostly manner. After asking, I was stunned at first.

As if he had just been controlled, these four words, without going through his own brain, came out.

"Come back." Meng Qianhua smiled on her face and said happily. Cat flutter Chinese