Fulong City......

The evil spirit lingers, and the blood is full of blood.

In the giant blood array, the throne woman slowly opened her eyes.

A palpitating glow of blood emanated from his eyes.

At the same time, on her, there was a coercion that far exceeded that of ordinary god cultivators.

Like a tidal wave, it makes the surrounding void ripple.

"Congratulations to the Holy Maiden, the festival is complete!"

At this moment, bursts of congratulatory voices rang out one after another, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

I saw countless demon cultivators, from refining qi to Yuanying, kneeling and kowtowing one after another.

The momentum was so great that the entire Fulong City trembled!

"No courtesy."

The woman raised her hand slightly, and then her gaze fell on an old man with a sword at the front of this group of demon cultivators, and said:

"Sword Monarch senior, has the Fire Phoenix Spirit Monarch ever agreed to the request made by the junior?"

The old man arched his hand and laughed loudly:

"Promised!"

"From now on, in the land of the five continents, except for the group of native chickens and tile dogs of the Righteous Path Alliance, we will only have ten thousand business houses left!"

The woman nodded and said softly:

"I can let Fengming Pavilion return to the Heavenly Demon Palace, the predecessors of the Sword Monarch have made great contributions, and the younger generations have thanked the predecessors of the Sword Monarch on behalf of the hall master!"

"The saint is polite, for the unification of the five continents, the old man is willing to do his best, and he will die!"

The woman smiled slightly, her bewitching eyes seemed to have a flash of aura, she looked at the countless demon cultivators in front of her, and her lips opened slightly.

A cold, ethereal voice echoes between heaven and earth......

"Now that the festival has been completed, Dongcang Xuanzhou ...... You can enter the territory of the Heavenly Demon Palace! ”

"From now on, speed up the progress of the siege, and within three years, take all the main cities of Dongcang Xuanzhou! As for the righteous sects in the territory, if they are willing to surrender, they will surrender, and if they are not willing to submit, they will all be killed! ”

"We will obey the orders of the Holy Maiden!"

——

Zhongsheng Shenzhou.

Fung Ming Court Headquarters......

"The landlord has been in retreat, and he will not meet anyone before leaving the customs...... Please come back! ”

In the main hall, the young man in the gorgeous costume spoke indifferently, with a strange sneer on his strange and cold face.

Opposite him, the beautiful woman frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"The landlord is in retreat, how come I don't know?!"

"Hehe......"

The young man chuckled lightly and said leisurely:

"The landlord is in retreat, do you still have to report to you Yun Xiushi?"

The beautiful woman's face was slightly cold, and there seemed to be spiritual power in the sleeve robe.

She glanced deeply at the young man in the Chinese costume, snorted coldly, and threw up her sleeves and walked out of the hall.

When the young man saw this scene, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

However, just as the beautiful woman was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly slapped the folding fan and chuckled:

"I forgot to say it."

"Starting next month, all the sub-cabinets in Dongcang Xuanzhou will be in charge of all the affairs."

The words fell, and Yun Xiushi, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stagnated.

Immediately afterwards, the young man continued:

"There is not much time, the cloud manager had better hurry up and follow the handover, if it is delayed, ......"

Rumble!

Before the young man could finish speaking, a sudden storm suddenly rose in the hall.

The spiritual pressure at the peak of Jindan crushed down like a tsunami torrent, directly pressing the young man to his knees and not being able to move.

I saw Yun Xiushi turn around slowly, her face was like frost, and her eyes, which were originally full of amorous charm, were now only surging with killing intent.

She spoke slowly, her cold voice echoing through the hall......

"How I, Yun Xiushi, behave, it's not your turn Sun Qingchen to point fingers!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you still have some use for Fengming Pavilion, I can kill you right now!"

"Remember!"

"You, Sun Qingchen, are just a dog with a broken spine that sells his soul, and when he sees someone, he honestly wags his tail and begs for mercy!"

"If you dare to bark, beware of someone breaking your dog's legs!"

After speaking, Yun Xiushi turned around and walked directly towards the gate.

The young man gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes staring at her back until ......

The back completely disappeared from view, and he struggled to get up.

"Cloud-Show-Poetry!"

A voice like the roar of a beast came from Sun Qingchen's throat.

He was slumped, and his distorted face was full of hideousness.

"You'd better not fall into my hands! Otherwise...... I will make it worse for you to live than to die! ”

Sun Qingchen roared, and in an instant, a breath that was also in the Jindan realm poured out, and the raging spiritual power made him spread his head, and the whole person fell into madness......

——

At this time, Canglong Immortal City, Fengming Pavilion top floor elegant room.

A female cultivator with heavy makeup slightly teased the spiritual tea in her hand and said leisurely:

"So, Ji Gongzi is here to redeem Yueyao this time?"

"That's right."

Ji Boying bowed slightly.

Then the nun put down the teacup in her hand and chuckled:

"Fairy Yueyao is the number one brand of my Fengming Pavilion, even if you look at the entire Dongcang Xuanzhou, it is also a hot existence."

"At this point, Ji naturally knows how many spirit stones your pavilion needs, just ask."

Long before she came, Ji Boying had already been mentally prepared, Li Yueyao, as an oiran, was also one of the most famous dancing girls in Dongcang Xuanzhou, and the price of redemption would naturally not be cheap.

"Ji Gongzi misunderstood."

At this time, the nun chuckled.

"The concubine body means that Fengming Pavilion will not redeem Yueyao."

As she spoke, she took out a bag of spirit stones and a bottle of elixir from the storage ring.

"This is five hundred high-grade spirit stones, as well as a bottle of Xuanyuan Pill."

"Ji Gongzi can bring Yueyao back, Fengming Pavilion is grateful, chatting to express his gratitude, and I hope that Gongzi will not dislike it."

"In addition, when will Childe have time, I will be tired of sending Yueyao back."

Ji Boying looked at the spirit stones and pills on the table, and his face gradually turned a little colder.

He glanced at the nun and said indifferently:

"The spirit stone elixir is not necessary."

"When Mother Yun comes back, I will send Yueyao back to the pavilion."

After speaking, Ji Boying got up and walked towards the outside of the elegant room.

"Ji Gongzi."

However, just as he was about to go out, the nun behind him spoke again.

"If nothing else, Steward Yun won't come back, Mr. Ji should send Miss Yueyao back as soon as possible, so as not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings and hurt the peace."

Ji Boying paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the door again.

——

On the way back to the station, Ji Boying couldn't help but lower her eyebrows and ponder.

As early as when he revealed his identity and asked the maid to report it, he sensed that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that this time Fengming Pavilion also inherited a favor from Wandao Commercial Bank, and he went to Fengming Pavilion as a guest, even if it was just an ordinary guest, the other party's attitude should not be so cold.

Especially in the last few words of the female cultivator, not only did she not think of the old feelings at all, but there was even a bit of threat!

Don't......

What went wrong between Fengming Pavilion and Wandao Commercial Bank?

Or is it a thing......

Something to do with demon cultivation?!

"That's it!"

Ji Boying took a deep breath and whispered to herself:

"No matter what happens, send Li Yueyao back after a while."

"It's a big deal, go to Fengming Pavilion to practice swords!"