"Phew-"

A loud sound suddenly pierced the blue sky, breaking the somewhat delicate atmosphere, and everyone looked up one after another, and saw a cyan bird stretching its wings and fighting from a distance.

The emerald feathers, swaying in the sky, are like rippling bright clouds, which are beautiful.

The head of the Qingluan beast is light, the expression is arrogant, the posture is beautiful, the body is huge, with its wings gently fanning, the clouds in the sky are melodious, a fairyland-like picture.

On Qingluan's back, there was a white figure, this person was wearing a veil, and he could only barely judge from the delicate curves that this was a woman.

When the Qingluan carrying the woman got closer and closer, the tip of the nose seemed to be wafting away with a dreamy aroma, and the other disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect couldn't help but hold their breath, faintly apprehensive and expectant.

And those who have been in the sect for some days know that this is the guiding messenger of the temple.

Sure enough, after the woman waited for Qingluan to fly over the Fighting Spirit Peak, she finally spoke leisurely.

Qingyue's voice was like a breeze blowing a copper bell.

"Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect has been ordered, I am the left protector of the Lord Shenzi of the Tianchen Temple, Qingqi, on the orders of the Lord Shenzi, lead you to the Lingxu Secret Realm."

The Left Protector of the Son of God?!

Lu Jiuque was unhappy for a while when he heard this, you are a fake and shoddy god, the pomp is not small, and you are also a left protector, and you are also worthy of a Qingluan? Is this bullying her that the Great Demon King has nothing in the past?

When Tianyin grows up, extinguish it!

Tianyin roared cooperatively in the dragon pattern realm, but its voice was as weak as a chick before the chirp of this Qingluan.

Lu Jiuque tightly took Emperor Shifang's hand, and the latter shook his head slightly: "It's okay." ”

As the head of a sect, Yin Wuxian should have taken on the scene, but he just waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, people are coming, you all go with them, this sect master is here waiting for you to come back." ”

This voice is really perfunctory and perfunctory, and it doesn't take this messenger of the Son of God in his eyes at all.

The woman was indeed a little displeased, she had just been promoted from the temple's envoys to become the protector of the Dharma, and the Son of God was the pride of their entire temple.

To look down on her as a protector is to look down on Lord Miko!

But as soon as he remembered Miko-sama's instructions, Qingqi still decided to swallow this anger and settle accounts with them another day.

"Time is running out, please come up, the speed of the Star Soul War Beast is relatively fast."

Qingqi pointed to his huge Qingluan, but he didn't mean to ask Qingluan to descend at all, Qingluan shook his wings and still stayed in mid-air, in order to give the Fighting Soul Sect a dismount.

What is the Fighting Soul Sect, in front of their Tianchen Temple, they are not much stronger than ants.

"This ...... How are we going to get there? ”

"Yes, this Qingluan is flying in mid-air? Do you want us to jump on it? ”

"That's all there ......

But the difference is so big, if you don't jump, it hurts to fall down, and it hurts a lot, and it hurts to lose the face of the Fighting Spirit Sect.

However, this Qingqi left envoy didn't seem to notice the embarrassment of the people of the Fighting Soul Sect at all, she stood motionless on Qingluan's back, looking at them condescendingly, her long hair fluttering, her clothes fluttering, and she looked like a tragic celebrity.

Lu Jiuque was unhappy for a while, an impostor, don't give her some color to see, she really wants to go to heaven?!