There are thousands of immortals who flew in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They are all humanoids, but their bodies are different, there are flower essences, and there are also grass and tree essences, and the common point is that they are all powerful, and they are all red spirit fairies.

Although they restrained their coercion, they still made the Silent Moon Fairy, who was only a Purple Spirit Immortal Realm cultivator, turn pale.

Zhong Jiufeng patted her on the back, and a spiritual power was transmitted over.

Fairy Jingyue felt that the pressure was gone, and glanced at Zhong Jiufeng gratefully.

"It's not good!"

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "They don't dare, this is here to greet me." ”

Sure enough, when the two teams of elves came closer, a fairy with long hair fluttering and a flower skirt walked out of it.

Zhong Jiu's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he could see at a glance that her body was a 10,000-year-old daffodil.

The fairy said respectfully, "Little fairy Qingling, meet the Venerable Master!"

Zhong Jiufeng said with a smile: "I am uninvited, I hope the fairy will forgive me." ”

Qingling smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, very beautiful.

"It is a blessing for the Master of the Nine Winds to be able to come to my Spirit Clan's Temple. ”

Zhong Jiufeng pretended to be puzzled and said, "The fairy knows me?"

Qingling said: "The Venerable Master has cultivated to the heavens, and he is the best person in the spiritual world, and the little immortal does not dare not know it. ”

Zhong Jiufeng smiled: "Fairy praise. ”

He secretly sent a message to the Silent Moon Fairy: "Your True Immortal Academy has an undercover agent of the Spirit Clan's Temple. ”

Fairy Jingyue said, "How do you know?"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "The Elite Clan Sanctuary has already learned about the battle between me and the Heavenly Universe Master, otherwise she wouldn't have pointed out that I have cultivated to Tongtian." ”

Fairy Jingyue blinked.

In the distance, Qingling smiled and said, "The Venerable Master is a distinguished guest, and the Ancestor has specifically instructed the little immortal to come and greet the Venerable Master. ”

Zhong Jiufeng guessed that the ancestor in the mouth of this daffodil essence should be the supreme of the essence temple.

"Excuse me. ”

"Don't dare!"

Qingling smiled and bowed, and said, "Venerable Master, please!"

"Fairy please!"

Then, Zhong Jiufeng followed Qingling, and under the arch guard of thousands of spirit immortals, he flew towards the Spirit Clan Temple thousands of miles away.

On the way, I don't know if it was to leave a good impression on Zhong Jiufeng, Qingling specially explained that the welcome ceremony was the most solemn thousand immortal guests of the Jingxian clan, and it only appeared once in history.

That time, it was to welcome the phoenix-sama of Middle-earth.

The Jing Clan's Temple, which is the base camp of the Jing Immortal clan and is also a holy place, is composed of more than a dozen million-meter-high giant mountains, these giant mountains are staggered, containing Dao Yun, faintly exuding a powerful formation coercion.

Zhong Jiufeng saw that this was an ancient immortal array that had been handed down from the era of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom.

Very strong!

If he is trapped in the center of the formation, it will not be easy to break the formation with his strength.

But he didn't have it, and even his expression didn't change in the slightest, and he calmly followed Qingling into the Jing Clan's temple.

......

Stepping into the temple of the Jing clan, at a glance, there are strange-looking spirits everywhere, most of them are flower essences, and a few are the essences of plants and trees.

Generally speaking, only by cultivating to reach the Red Spirit Immortal Realm can the Spirit Immortal completely transform into a human form.

Most of these immortals have not completely transformed into shapes, some have human bodies and their heads are flowers. Some have human heads, and the lower body is the roots of plants and trees.

But without exception, those immortals who have turned into human forms are all graceful and handsome.

Zhong Jiufeng's arrival attracted the attention of all the spirits around him, some were curious, some were vigilant, and more were resentful.

Come to think of it, this is because of the contradiction between the human race and the spirit race.

Qingling explained: "Not long ago, the human immortals maliciously attacked our clan, causing tens of thousands of people of our clan to fall......"

Qingling's expression was gloomy and sad, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes, as well as hatred.

Zhong Jiufeng apologized.

"This is my fault, and I apologize for their recklessness. If the nobles need compensation, they will be fully responsible, and I hope that in the future our two races can coexist peacefully. ”

Qingling stopped abruptly and looked at Zhong Jiufeng in surprise.

"Is this true?"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "I am willing to do my best to mediate the contradictions between the two clans. ”

Qingling burst into laughter and let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Qingling believes in the Venerable Master!"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "I will live up to the high hopes of the fairy." ”

Fairy Jingyue didn't speak, and after entering the Spirit Clan's Temple, she had been silent, following Zhong Jiufeng closely, because she sensed that there were unkind eyes everywhere around her.

With her strength, if she came here alone, she was afraid that she would die here in a few minutes.

Hearing Zhong Jiufeng's words, she secretly sighed.

The contradiction between the human race and the spirit race has a long history, and it can even be traced back to 100 million years ago, how can it be said that reconciliation can be reconciled?

Zhong Jiufeng is the supreme of the human race and the lord of all demons, so he has a high status among both the human race and the demon race. Under this premise, there is hope for peace between the two clans.

However, the relationship between Zhong Jiufeng and the Jing Clan can't be fought with eight poles, how can it be reconciled? Could it be that the Jing Clan Temple is oppressed with strength?

It's whimsical!

......

Coming to the top of the mountain, Qingling led Zhong Jiufeng and Fairy Jingyue through the square and entered the main hall.

The hall is full of flowers, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

Qingling clapped his hands, and several flower fairies with beautiful faces walked out of the hall, bringing spirit fruits and spirit wine.

"Please wait a moment and taste our people's Ten Thousand Flowers Brew! ”

"No hurry!"

Zhong Jiufeng smiled: "I want to ask the fairy about someone. ”

Qingling said, "I don't know who the Venerable Master is talking about?"

Zhong Jiufeng said: "Her name is Zhong Yanru. ”

Hearing this, Qingling's pupils shrank suddenly, and then immediately returned to normal, and Yin Yin smiled: "Xiaoxian has not heard of this name, please forgive me." ”

"Really?"

Zhong Jiufeng raised his eyebrows.

Qingling suddenly felt the terrifying coercion on Zhong Jiufeng's body, and his face turned pale.

She forced a smile and said, "In front of the Venerable Master, Xiao Xian will not dare to lie! ”

Zhong Jiufeng said lightly: "Fairy, go and come back quickly." ”

"Immortal retires!"

Qingling was afraid in her heart, and she didn't dare to stay for a long time, and she retreated into the back of the hall without looking back.

At the same time, those few beautifully born immortals also retreated, and only Zhong Jiufeng and Fairy Jingyue were left in the main hall.

"Ten Thousand Flowers Brewed by the Immortal Clan! This is an extremely rare spirit wine, and I haven't tasted it yet. ”

Fairy Jingyue was very polite, first filled Zhong Jiufeng with a cup, and then poured the jade cup in front of him.

She took a shallow sip, her eyes lit up, and she quickly drank the spirit wine in the cup.

"It is worthy of being brewed with ten thousand flowers, rare in the world, and only the best jade spirit liquid of our True Immortal Academy can be compared!"

Seeing that Zhong Jiufeng didn't drink, she wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Jiufeng shook his head and was silent.

He was thinking.

Qingling knew Aunt Yan, but told him that he didn't know him, which made him very puzzled.

What bothered him even more was that the Eight Tribulation Ghost King had sneaked into the Jing Clan Temple for many days, but he had never found Aunt Yan, as if there was no Aunt Yan in the Jing Temple.

This is not normal!

Because he was sure that Qingling had heard of the name Zhong Yanru.

"If Aunt Yan hurts a hair, I will slaughter the Essence Temple!"

Zhong Jiufeng's gaze was cold.

For the sake of the spiritual beings, he can put down his body and reconcile the contradictions between the human race and the spirit race.

For the sake of Aunt Yan, he can also kill the Spirit Clan Temple into a river of blood!