Luo Jiuqiu knocked on the cup, Zhang Zhi immediately stood up respectfully, bent down to pour tea, offered it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, please." ”

Next to her, Ling Shuangshuang was well-behaved and skillful, sitting upright, but her hands were not idle, she diligently peeled the peanut shell, kneaded the peanut skin, put it into the clean small dish in front of Luo Jiuqiu, and said carefully: "Uncle Shi, these peanuts are crispy and delicious." ”

Yonghuai's voice was hoarse, nesting in a corner, gritting his teeth and scolding the four gods for scolding the Imperial Void Sword Sect, and finally scolding Yunfu.

Under the training of a certain young sect master, a certain junior disciple scolded not loudly and did not hurt his ears.

Luo Jiuqiu was happy to hear this, patted his junior disciple on the shoulder, and encouraged: "I knew from the first sight that you had a future, and there were tens of millions of inner disciples, but no one had the ability to stand on your own for six hundred years, and now that it has developed for six hundred years, it has even saved thousands of life forces for my sect, I am very relieved." ”

Yonghuai smiled shyly and said modestly: "Those are all the senior brothers and sisters of Tianzong who died early, otherwise where would it be my turn?" ”

After that, he began to grit his teeth and scold Yunfu: "This wolf is heartless, ruthless, unjust, despicable, and unlucky, it shouldn't be called nine kills, it should be called nine dogs!" ”

"Hahaha! Good scolding! Luo Jiuqiu slapped the table and laughed, his eyes crooked.

Ling Shuangshuang and Zhang Zhi trembled even more.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a loud bang, the gauze curtain was lifted away by the sword qi, and a group of white-clothed warriors with sword patterns jumped in, all drawing their swords out of their sheaths, with deep anger and disgust in their eyes.

The person at the head pointed his sword at Yonghuai, who was still scolding, and shouted: "Old boy, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to insult my ancestor of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, looking for death!" ”

After that, the sleeves shook, and the sword qi flew sideways.

The private room collapsed in an instant, sawdust flew together, the whole restaurant was trembling, and the crowd was noisy.

The mortal screamed and ran away, and the monk stood by and crossed his arms to watch the commotion.

Yonghuai was born in the Moon Worship Sect, although his talent is not very good, but he is willing to study for a long time, and in order to take revenge over the years, he has cultivated hard, and it is not a problem to deal with a few young disciples of the Imperial Void Sword Sect.

Luo Jiuqiu sat firmly in her position, drank tea, ate peanuts, and by the way, saw if her little junior brother, who had not seen her for six hundred years, had grown.

Yonghuai is good at using double bows, the left hand is like a flaming red giant bow, and the right hand is holding another giant bow with the same appearance but as black as ink.

The monks of Jingxuan Continent are respected, and they are divided into nine levels according to the depth of cultivation, namely the Spirit Person, the Spirit Scholar, the Spirit Master, the Great Spirit Master, the Spirit Sect, the Spirit Emperor, the Spirit Venerable, the Spirit Saint, and the Spirit Emperor. Above the Spirit Emperor is to ascend to the immortal god. However, in the current Jingxuan Continent, there are no immortals, and the strongest one is only the Spirit Emperor.

The Spirit Emperor is also divided into strong and weak, and there are only a handful of Spirit Emperors in the entire continent, and the strongest of them is Yunfu, the ancestor of the Imperial Void Sword Sect.

Luo Jiuqiu was the Spirit Emperor before his death, but after his death, his cultivation soared to the Spirit Venerable.

Yonghuai has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and he was just promoted to the Spirit Emperor some time ago, and when he opened his bow left and right, he instantly blasted the restaurant under his feet into slag like a meteor.

A group of disciples of the Imperial Void Sword Sect were just small spirit masters, and they were repelled by Yonghuai with a single face.

Yonghuai met his senior sister again, he had the intention to perform, the arrow was not false but not killed, he wanted to show off his martial arts, and all kinds of exaggerated moves did not require money.

Luo Jiuqiu looked funny, and the coldness in his eyes retreated a lot.

She was sitting on the sidelines to watch the unilateral beating, Zhang Zhi shook the fan on the side, and Ling Shuangshuang hung her shoulders diligently.

There are hundreds of miles in here, and only the bench under her seat is unharmed.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the wind, and Luo Jiuqiu stared.

Yonghuai turned on one side, and blocked the back of the bow to block the sharp sword that suddenly attacked.

Chu Zhiyi jumped out of the void, his sword was shining brightly, roaring and slashing, very powerful.

"Yonghuai Lao'er deceived me, is there no one in the Imperial Void Sword Sect?!"

Chu Zhiyi, as the head of the four elders of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, has been in the Lingzun realm for many years, his cultivation is profound, and his shots are very tyrannical, and he will beat Yonghuai to the ground in three or two strokes.

Seeing that blood was coming from the side of Yonghuai's neck, a folding fan broke through the air and attacked.

The small folding fan weighed as much as a thousand pounds, and it crashed into the edge of the sword, causing Chu Zhiyi to take three steps back.

Luo Jiuqiu flashed up, turned into a long knife with black mist, split Chu Zhiyi's long sword with one sword, kicked it out, and kicked the person away.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Then are you no one in the Moon Worship Sect when I worship?" ”

Chu Zhiyi spat out a mouthful of blood, bared his teeth and said, "Oh, it turns out that this Yonghuai old man is from the Moon Worship Sect?" Aren't the people of the Moon Worship Sect dead? ”

Luo Jiuqiu sneered and replied, "Thanks to the blessings of your ancestors...... My Moon Worship Sect is not dead, there are still two people alive. ”

Chu Zhiyi didn't understand what Luo Jiuqiu's subtle pause meant, he only felt that this demon girl was very weird at the moment.

Six hundred years ago, Luo Jiuqiu was a junior, even though he was extremely talented, when he became famous, he cultivated to the Spirit Sect at the age of seventeen, and his fame moved the world. I don't want to live for a few years, and I will become the Spirit Emperor. If ordinary people want to change from the Spirit Sect to the Spirit Emperor, there are hundreds of thousands of years. After that, it was rumored that he died, and now he is inexplicably alive, and he can still overwhelm him, a senior spiritual venerable.

Chu Zhiyi said suspiciously: "You can't really be a powerful ghost crawling out of the underworld, right?" ”

Otherwise, why is it so weird.

Luo Jiuqiu sneered and moved to kill.

Although Yonghuai is stupid, he is the only living person in the Moon Worship Sect. She is short-sighted, she has a changeable temperament, she is not a good person, she doesn't like what others beat her.

Yonghuai is from the Moon Worship Sect, and she Luo Jiuqiu is the next sect master of the Moon Worship Sect, and everything in the Moon Worship Sect is hers.

Layers of black mist formed around Luo Jiuqiu's body, the fierce beast roared, and the mist was entwined layer by layer.

Luo Jiuqiu slowly raised the knife and silently recited the mantra.

The day changed suddenly, the scorching sun was quickly replaced by a crescent moon, and the stars were overflowing.

In the strange sky, the light of the day is still retained, but the crescent moon and the galaxy are all out together.

The invisible pressure pressed down layer by layer, and the gravitational force between the earth and the sky suddenly repelled and repulsed, and suddenly pulled people to the sky and negligently pulled people to the ground.

Many monks who watched the play hugged their heads and cried, vomiting blood, jumping in the air one second and rolling on the ground the next, their bodies could not help themselves, their hearts hurt, and their bodies were about to be torn in half.

The disciples of the Imperial Void Sword Sect quickly formed a formation and moved closer, and were protected by the thirteen-fold formation thrown down by Chu Zhiyi.

Chu Zhiyi gritted his teeth, blood flowed through his teeth, fierce and belligerent, and praised: "It is worthy of being the demon girl of the Moon Worship Sect, and the Moon Worship Heart Method has gone further." Chu Zhiyi comprehends! ”

With that, Chu Zhiyi rushed forward with his sword.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jiuqiu and Chu Zhiyi's figures flickered, swords collided violently, and they made a hundred moves in an instant, not giving in to each other.

Chu Zhiyi became more and more frightened, and finally admitted that the reason why Luo Jiuqiu was able to retreat from the Imperial Void Sword Sect that day was that he had the strength of his own body, except for the inexplicable partiality of the ancestor and the inexplicable inaction of Sima Xun.

Yonghuai waved his flag below and shouted: "Senior sister, kill him!" ”

Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang glanced at each other, both smiled reservedly, waved their fists to the sky in the middle of the sound, joined their own masters, and shouted: "Master Bo is mighty and invincible!" ”

The disciples of the Imperial Void Sword Sect were not left behind, and they all shouted: "Great Elder, kill this demon girl!" ”