About half a pillar of incense passed, a female fairy walked out of the apse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was dressed in a long purple dress, long hair and a shawl, and her face was stunning, and she walked towards her, exuding a strong fragrance of flowers.

"Ziyun has seen the Venerable Master!"

The fairy groaned and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, illuminating the entire hall.

Zhong Jiufeng nodded lightly.

This female fairy named Ziyun was very strong, comparable to the Eighteen Spirits, but she was not taken seriously by Zhong Jiufeng.

Besides, she wasn't the one Zhong Jiufeng was waiting for.

Ziyun walked slowly, personally filled Zhong Jiufeng with a cup of Wanhua Brew, and said with a smile: "I don't know that my clan's Wanhua Brew may enter the eyes of the Venerable Master?"

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Compared to the fairy nectar that the five-colored bee clan took millions of years to refine, this Wanhua brew can only be regarded as average.

Ziyun didn't care, she chuckled and said, "I don't know what the Venerable Master has to do when he enters my Spirit Clan's Temple?"

Zhong Jiufeng glanced at her.

"Can you call the shots?"

Zi Yun said with a smile: "Xiao Xian's cultivation is shallow, but he is also the hall master of the Jing Clan's Temple, and he can do his best to solve problems for the Venerable Master. ”

Zhong Jiufeng took a sip of Wanhua Brew and said lightly: "That Qingling should tell the hall master." ”

Ziyun nodded and said, "Forgive me, my clan really doesn't have Zhong Yanru. ”

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "I know whether there is you or not. ”

Ziyun smiled, "That Zhong Yanru is very important to the Venerable Master?"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "It's my aunt." ”

"Auntie?!"

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and a ray of surprise flashed in her purple pupils.

She originally thought that Zhong Jiufeng's purpose in coming to the Spirit Clan Temple was also for the Nine Colored Golden Lotus, but she didn't expect this to be the result.

Youngest maternal aunt?

She was a little incredulous.

Zhong Jiufeng said: "Ten years ago, my aunt was taken away from the Xini Dynasty of Tibet by the spirit immortals of your Spirit Clan's Temple, the hall master won't not remember, right?"

Zi Yun took a breath and forced a smile: "Is there such a thing, don't blame the Venerable, Xiao Xian has just taken over the position of the master of the Jing Clan's Temple, so he doesn't know about this matter. ”

Zhong Jiufeng said: "Then ask the hall master to check it." ”

Ziyun said, "Don't worry, the little fairy will definitely give the Venerable Master a satisfactory answer......!" It could be a little longer. ”

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "I'll give you a pillar of incense time!"

Ziyun frowned and said, "After all, it was ten years ago, I hope the Venerable Master will have a few more days." ”

Zhong Jiufeng said: "I came to the Jing Clan Temple for two things, one is to reconcile the contradictions between the human race and the Jing race, so that the two races can coexist peacefully. ”

Ziyun hurriedly said: "The Venerable Master is noble! Our clan has no quarrel with the world, and we are willing to coexist peacefully with the human race, and I only hope that the Venerable Master can restrain those human immortals." ”

She smiled bitterly and said, "The Venerable Master should understand that when it comes to the issue of the two clans, my Immortal Clan has always fought back passively, and has never taken the initiative to hurt the Immortals. ”

Zhong Jiufeng said, "I have already warned the True Immortal Academy and the Nine Mountains Academy, from now on, they will no longer be enemies of the Essence Clan's Temple. ”

Ziyun said happily: "The Venerable Master is benevolent!"

Zhong Jiufeng looked at her and said, "This second thing, I am here for my aunt! I hope that the hall master can also fulfill my wish." ”

Ziyun said, "The Venerable Master can rest assured, as long as she finds Zhong Yanru, Xiaoxian will definitely hand her over to the Venerable Master unscathed." ”

Zhong Jiufeng sneered.

"Purple Yun Hall Master, you and I are both understanding people, so don't play riddles with me. ”

Ziyun looked puzzled and said, "Xiao Xian doesn't understand what the Venerable Master is referring to. ”

Zhong Jiufeng said: "I have followed Aunt Yan since I was a child, it was Aunt Yan who brought me up, and she is my dearest! No matter what unspeakable things the hall master has to hide, I must take Aunt Yan away." ”

Ziyun said: "Xiaoxian will send people to investigate!"

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "I'll give you a pillar of incense time." ”

Zi Yun smiled bitterly, "Time is really too short, Xiao Xian may disappoint the Venerable Master." ”

Zhong Jiufeng said: "Within a pillar of incense, if I can't see Aunt Yan, I will wash the Essence Clan Temple with blood." ”

In an instant, the temperature of the entire hall dropped, and it was as cold as an ice cellar.

Ziyun's expression changed on the spot, a burst of red, a burst of white.

She didn't expect that Zhong Jiufeng would change when he said it.

Just now he said that he wanted to reconcile the contradictions between the human race and the spirit race, but now in a blink of an eye, he said that he wanted to wash the temple of the spirit race in blood.

Fairy Jingyue's eyes widened as well.

She didn't expect Zhong Jiufeng to say such a thing.

You must know that this is the holy land of the spirit immortal clan, it is the base camp, and I don't know how many of the spirit immortals who have cultivated to be powerful.

He actually said wildly here that he wanted to wash the Essence Temple in blood.

Aren't you afraid that the fairy clan will fight with him?

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "If the Lord of the Purple Yun Hall can't be the master, let the person who has been the master come out to discuss with me." ”

Ziyun sneered, "Xiaoxian doesn't understand. ”

Zhong Jiufeng drank all the Wanhua brew in the cup in one gulp, and said lightly: "I don't have time to fight with you, and you are not qualified enough." Let the supreme of your Spirit Temple come out to me. ”

Ziyun was taken aback.

"You, how do you ......"

"The Purple Yun Hall Lord wants to say, how would I know?"

Zhong Jiufeng smiled lightly: "The hall master seems to have forgotten that I, Zhong Jiufeng, am also a supreme. ”

Ziyun's expression changed suddenly.

If the Venerable Master wants to oppress our Elite Temple by force, we will never retreat and we will never beg for mercy!"

Zhong Jiufeng didn't talk nonsense with her.

As soon as his mind moved, the Qilin King and other eighteen spirits of Tibetan Continent appeared in the main hall out of thin air.

"Meet the Venerable Master!"

The spirits said respectfully.

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "You go outside and go around, and kill those who can breathe when you see them." ”

"We are commanded!"

The spirits flew out of the hall without looking back.

Ziyun shouted in horror: "The Venerable Master forgives your sins!" ”

Seeing so many eighteen spirits, including two terrifying nine-headed lions and a fierce eight-tailed spirit fox, she was so frightened that her scalp was numb.

With so many eighteen spirits coming out together, even if the Elite Clan Temple could win, it would suffer heavy casualties.

However, Zhong Jiufeng didn't seem to hear her words at all, picked up the spirit fruit in the fruit bowl, and ate it by himself.

At this moment, the Qilin King and the other eighteen spirits who had just flown out of the main hall retreated back, their faces pale, as if they had encountered something terrifying.

He was accompanied by a gray-haired old man.

The old man had an old face and gray hair, but his face was ruddy and energetic. The old man did not exude terrifying coercion, just like an ordinary old man.

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "Daoist friends are willing to show up?"

The old man smiled and said, "The Nine Winds Venerable is too murderous!"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "If I don't do this, how can I force Daoist friends out?"

This old man is the supreme of the Spirit Clan's Temple!

The old man smiled bitterly.

"Why did the Venerable Master force each other?"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "It's your Spirit Clan Temple that is forcing me!"

The old man said: "Xiao Yan'er can't go with Taoist friends. ”

Zhong Jiufeng's eyes froze.

Although he firmly believed that Aunt Yan must be hidden in the Spirit Temple, the old man himself admitted that he still felt nervous inside.

"I want to see her!"