Zheng Xiyao came to the door with Wang Sheng, and saw Liu Jingting who was surrounded by everyone at a glance.

It was the first time she had seen the once graceful and noble son, the young master of the Wuji Palace, so down-and-out.

"Young Master Liu, what are you doing?" Zheng Xiyao walked in front of him and didn't let him get up, just tilted his head and pretended to be puzzled.

Liu Jingting didn't see her, just glanced at her faintly, and his eyes fell on Ling Junzhen behind her.

"True person, the Wuji Hall and the Fushengmen are in the same breath, and now the Tianyuan Pavilion has been destroyed, and my father has died of a serious injury. As the head of the four immortal gates, should you give us an explanation? Liu Jingting looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said to Ling Junzhen.

Zheng Xiyao chuckled lightly, stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Sheng: "Joining the branches? So how has the Immortal Gate treated the Fusheng Gate over the years, why didn't you see your Wuji Hall make a move. ”

"I'm talking to a real person."

"My master listens to me."

Zheng Xiyao refused to back down and looked at her former friend defiantly.

"Li Yuan is from the Fusheng Gate." Liu Jingting stood up and looked at her with an ugly face.

Zheng Xiyao's eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to see through the secrets of people's hearts: "Aren't you very clear what you did at the beginning and why he did it?" One report and one report, it is a matter of course. ”

"Hah, what about you?" Liu Jingting pointed at her mockingly, "What about you, a person who does it yourself, aren't you afraid of his revenge?" ”

"I'll wait, I'll take everything I've done, and I'll give it back to him." The light in her eyes dimmed slightly, and her eyebrows were stained with a hint of sadness.

"What about your good junior sister, can you bear it?" Liu Jingting approached her and whispered a word in her ear.

Zheng Xiyao's body trembled, revealing an unbelievable look, she grabbed Liu Jingting's collar and pulled him into the floating door.

"What the hell do you mean?" Zheng Xiyao threw Liu Jingting aside and sat on a chair and asked.

Liu Jingting patted the dust on his body indifferently, "What else can you mean?" Do you think Mojiang wanted dragon tendons in the first place? The man said meaningfully.

"When you went out, did you see Ye Zhenzhen?"

"She"

"It's really pitiful, at that time, a little girl who was picked on to break the tendons of her hands and feet and scrapped her meridians, when she was in pain, she kept calling her brother and sister."

Zheng Xiyao clenched her fists, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of danger crossed her eyes.

"Now, it's a pity that your lovely junior sister is going to suffer revenge from her once beloved senior brother."

Zheng Xiyao glanced at the man, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"How about we join forces?"

"It's not good, even if all the people in the cultivation realm join forces, they are not his opponents." Zheng Xiyao scoffed.

"No," Liu Jingting said with a smile, "as long as you want, you are his only weakness." ”

The corners of Zheng Xiyao's mouth pulled up, revealing a clear smile. She said, why did this young master of the Wuji Hall suddenly give up his self-esteem and ask for the Fushengmen here. It's been beating her up for a long time.

"What do I get for helping you?"

Liu Jingting was originally hopeless, but when he saw Zheng Xiyao let go, his eyes instantly lit up.

"I have a key, and this key leads to the divine realm. As long as you help me this time, I can give it to you. ”

Zheng Xiyao was stunned when she heard this, the key to the divine realm?

"The key to the divine realm? What is it like? ”

"This will have to wait until you make good on your promise."

Liu Jingting replied.

"Then forget it." Zheng Xiyao didn't care about it, and even waved his hand to let Liu Jingting leave by himself.

Seeing this, Liu Jingting's face turned pale, and then he made a seal on his chest, used the water mirror of the Wuji Palace, and saw that a guqin was sealed in the stone cave.

This is this one that looks familiar.

"It's the key?"

"Yes" Liu Jingting nodded, pointing to the stone inscription next to him: Pluck the strings to open the door of the divine realm.

Zheng Xiyao: ......

"I see." Zheng Xiyao smiled: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"It's very simple, you just need to trap him, and we'll figure it out."

Zheng Xiyao lazily propped her chin, her eyes looked ahead casually, and Liu Jingting's request only made her look at the man for a moment. Zheng Xiyao felt very ridiculous, and was about to open her mouth to refuse, when a dragon scale suddenly floated in the air.

Shrouded in Liu Jingting's body, dragon scales formed in an instant, forming a black cage.

"People, I'll take it. Three days later, Yuxi Mountain. Please watch a good show. ”

Zheng Xiyao looked at the empty and dissipated handwriting and the disappeared Liu Jingting, and fell into deep thought: his current cultivation can already take things from the air, and it seems that he was indeed one step away from soaring at the beginning.

"What about people?" Wang Sheng rushed over and found that Liu Jingting was not there.

"Li Yuan took it away."

"What? When did he come? ”

"He didn't come." Zheng Xiyao shrugged.

Wang Sheng was surprised: "He has now reached the cultivation of an immortal, and he can take things from the air?" ”

"Well, it should be."

"This is bad, what can your junior sister do?"

"Vera?"

"She and Mo Jiang have been taken away by Li Yuan."

Zheng Xiyao's body stiffened, and she looked at Wang Sheng with a wry smile.

"How come he and I keep coming this far."

(End of chapter)