Even Ji Qingyun's belly slander naturally fell into the ears of the master.

It is like a drop of water falling on the heart lake of the master, causing subtle ripples, but it is harmless.

The master sat down on the floor angrily, took off the flask from his waist, poured another sip of wine, and then put the flask on the ground, and drank no more.

"I don't have a lot of spirit in my chest, and I don't even have a taste for wine. ”

"What does it mean to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, if I can beat her, it will be your turn to make a move?"

The Master muttered quietly, his face full of sorrow.

"What gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. It's all bullshit! After living a lot of years, you can't compare to a little doll of the Ji family, you have lived to a dog for thousands of years!"

The master, who teaches and educates people, and his right hand, who is holding up the pen and placing words, actually slaps himself in the face.

There was a roar from the top floor of the Sigui Building.

The master stood up suddenly, covered his slightly red and swollen cheeks, and jumped and shouted loudly: "Ji Qingyun, her!"

"Gotcha. You'll see. The corners of Ji Qingyun's mouth hooked and replied loudly.

Immediately, he stepped on his right foot, and his figure rose from the ground, stepping into the air like a long rainbow through the sun and walking in front of Wen Zhili.

"Old horseman, you are impatient, aren't you!" Wen Zhili heard the extremely insulting "fuck it" sentence coming from Sigui Building, his face was gloomy as water, and his silver teeth were clenched.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth rose, turning into a black dragon shadow, accompanied by bursts of roaring dragon groans, and rushed straight towards Sigui Tower.

When the master saw the black dragon chanting coming towards him with the power of heaven and earth, his expression was calm and he stood with his hands in his hands, without retreating in the slightest.

Rumble.

The black dragon shadow collided with the meteorological beast behind Ji Qingyun before.

The meteorological beast with broken avenue lines in its eyes and dense patterns in its palm gently stretched out a palm, and gently resisted the black dragon shadow fifty zhang away from the Sigui Tower.

Seeing this, Wen Zhili turned his head to look at Ji Qingyun, his eyes sharp.

"People outside say that if you bully the younger one, you will go to the old one, and there must be a first-come, first-served order, and you must pass my level before you can ask you to go to find the master's trouble. ”

Ji Qingyun stood in the air, talking and laughing step by step towards Wen Zhili.

"It was really inconvenient to look up at you on the ground before, so it's much better. Ji Qingyun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Wen Zhili levelly.

Wen Zhili paced in the void, and the void rippled like the surface of the water.

She thought about it for a while, and finally asked, "I'm curious, how did you escape from my detection and escape from this island under my nose?"

Above them, the golden giant and the dragon shadow were still at odds.

The dragon's shadow is mottled, and the dragon roars. The golden giant's battle intent soared into the sky, and every swing of his fist would bring up a spiritual power tornado.

Every collision between the two would cause a thunderclap between heaven and earth. I believe that the winner will not be decided for a moment and a half.

Ji Qingyun knew this in his heart, and then said lightly: "Actually, if you want to leave this world, you don't need to get your permission, as long as that person nods and agrees, isn't it?"

"Besides, the person who was on the gold test list of that year had already told me in person. Don't you know?"

Wen Zhili pursed his lips, the person in Ji Qingyun's mouth was the gentleman who had been talked about by the master in the Sigui Building for thousands of years, and he was regarded as his own half-master and half-master.

That man claimed to be the Xiong clan, and he was the true controller of this heaven and earth island, thousands of years ago, the hundreds of families on the island were all clansmen under his vein.

It is recorded in the history of the clan that the person did appear when the martial arts competition was nominated for the gold list, and he gave Ji Qingyun the proverb "Aren't the golden scales a thing in the pool", could it be that he was able to leave the island?

Wen Zhili frowned, at that time, she had just been reincarnated in the Wen family, and her divine consciousness was still in chaos, so she missed the opportunity to meet that person.

In other words, at that time, that person gave Ji Qingyun the opportunity to leave this island realm.

Wen Zhili clenched his fists and made a creaking sound, when you led your clansmen to this island, you also set up many prohibitions, strictly prohibiting the clansmen from stepping out of this world for half a step, but why did you allow him Ji Qingyun to leave the island alone?

The master in the Sigui Building stroked his beard and said with a smile: "How can you know about Sir's foresight." ”

"Hmph, good one doesn't need my permission. Wen Zhili sneered, "Then you don't want to leave this world today." ”

The black dragon scales covered by Wen Zhili's palm flickered with a little coldness, her eyes lit up, and she reached out and pulled out her hands towards Ji Qingyun's chest.

Ji Qingyun pursed his lips, not only did he not have the slightest cowardice in his eyes, but he was full of fighting spirit.

He let out a low snort, the spiritual power in his body erupted, the spiritual power around his body was running, the spiritual light on the palm of his right hand flickered, and the rich spiritual energy was tightly entangled.

Wen Zhili's palm directly tore through the void, and in an instant, his fingertips had touched the clothes on his chest.

Ji Qingyun waved his sleeves, also reached out and gently grabbed her wrist, so that her fingertips could no longer move forward.

The corners of Ji Qingyun's mouth twitched, and there was a tingling sensation on the palm of his hand.

Wen Zhili looked down and saw Ji Qingyun's right hand blocking his attack.

The spiritual power on his right hand turned into grains and stuck to it,

The grains emit a subtle halo of light, like the stars in the heavens above the firmament.

"Great Curse Star Picker?" Wen Zhili asked softly.

Its voice is cold, without a trace of fireworks.

Ji Qingyun shook his head and nodded, he didn't have the slightest doubt that she would be able to recognize the Great Curse Star Picker.

After all, according to some of the secret books of clan history he saw in the Sigui Building, coupled with his years of travels abroad, he vaguely guessed that the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him had appeared in the war a thousand years ago.

"The Great Curse Star Harvester was lost in the Great War a thousand years ago. ”

"Later generations tried their best to repair it according to the incomplete spell spectrum, and only then did this little spell pick up the star hand. ”

When Ji Qingyun said this, his eyes flashed, and he kept staring at Wen Zhili, and when he talked about the great battle a thousand years ago, he obviously noticed that Wen Zhili's brows were constricted, and his expression was gloomy.

"The great battle a thousand years ago, its name..."Ji Qingyun said to himself.

"Shut up. Wen Zhili said sharply.

The green veins on her forehead burst out, her hair fluttered, and the rich spiritual power on her body erupted to the extreme.

"The Battle of the Spirits. ”

Rao is Wen Zhili looks like this, Ji Qingyun still spoke, but his lips moved and he didn't hear it.

Wen Zhili saw his mouth shape, let out an angry roar, and the right hand he grabbed suddenly broke free, purple electricity lingered on his fingers, and his arm slammed down on his head.

There was a huge dragon claw looming in the void, and it also slapped down on Ji Qingyun's head.

The golden giant who was fighting with the dragon shadow in the sky above glanced over here, and when he saw Ji Qingyun stretching out his index finger and shaking it gently, he no longer paid attention to the battle situation under him.

Then he gathered momentum and slammed another punch on the dragon's head, causing the black dragon to roar and shake the sky.

Ji Qingyun glanced at the dragon claw in the void, that dragon claw already had a tendency to fit with the Great Dao, Rao is Ji Qingyun's true body spiritual power realm is the Eight Turns Floating Slaughter Realm, and he still doesn't dare to be careless.

"I didn't expect that you have been reincarnated so many times after a thousand years, and you can still be in line with the cultivation and the Great Dao at such an age, the cultivation talent of your race is really enviable. ”

Ji Qingyun pinched his fingers in his hand, but his mouth couldn't stop chattering.

Wen Zhili slapped it with a palm, slashing through the void, leaving an afterimage of the Dao Dao in the void with his fingertips.

The dragon claw above the void immediately slapped down as well, but it slapped on Ji Qingyun's head.

The speed at which Ji Qingyun pinched the trick in his hand was much faster, and there were many afterimages.

"It's done. ”

Ji Qingyun under the light mask wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, if he was half a day late, his divine sense would really disappear in Wen Zhili's hands.

Then the capital to negotiate and do business is gone.

Ji Qingyun tilted his head and saw that the huge dragon claws on the light mask on the side of his head were clinging to it, and its pieces of dragon scales were real.

The dragon's claws slapped on the mask, and the mask rippled and swayed.

"How long do you think a spiritual obstacle can hold me back?" asked Wen Zhili with a frosty face.

"Tsk, this should be your real body. Ji Qingyun asked him in surprise.

"You are the same as the old horseman, what kind of gentleman really taught what kind of disciple. ”

"Oh?"

"There are many things to learn, and none of them are proficient. Wen Zhili let out a low shout, and cracks had already appeared on the light mask, and after a few breaths, it spread to the entire light mask.

"Break this seat. Wen Zhili's mouth actually let out a dragon groan.

Ji Qingyun's eyes lit up, and his figure quickly retreated backwards.

The aura barrier above his head shattered, and the dragon claw slammed into the void where Ji Qingyun was standing before.

The void collapsed, and the heavens and the earth shook.

"What's the matter, it's serious?" Ji Qingyun looked at the deep collapsed void and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Wen Zhili's body was already half covered with scales at this time, and a low roar sounded in her throat.

A breath of true savage antiquity permeated.

In the Sigui Building in the distance, the master who saw this scene was a little frightened, and the green shirt on his body had been soaked through cold sweat.

A thousand years ago, he had seen Wen Zhili's true body, and if he really wanted her to show her true body, I am afraid that his heroic righteousness alone would not be able to support the prohibition on the Ten Breath Island Realm, and she would break it.

At that time, even if my husband has been planning for thousands of years, he will not be able to catch that cause and effect.

The millennium plan was ruined.

It's not worth it for your own husband.

"Sir. The student hereby implores the gentleman to help. The master knocked to the ground and snorted.

After the master finished speaking, the eighty-first floor of the Sigui Building was silent, only the roaring dragon chant in the distance.

"Sir!" the Master shouted as he kowtowed heavily into the void somewhere.

"Please also ask Mr. to save the people of Li in this world!"

As soon as the words fell, the void in front of the master rippled, and a white figure stepped out of the void and stood in front of the master.

Then the void returned to normal, without waves or waves.

The man in white looked down at the scholar who had been following him thousands of years ago, and sighed helplessly.

"Get up. ”

The old gentleman, who was honored by the heads of the ten famous families, stood up in fear when he heard this, looked up at the warm face that he had not seen for a thousand years, and burst into tears.

I saw that he hurriedly tidied up his green shirt, bent down and saluted: "The scholar has a cliff to meet Mr." ”

A thousand years ago, there was a Xiong clan who was dictatorial for thousands of years, and there was a scholar named Yousuiya on his side.

The scholar does not have a surname, but actually has the heart to go to the ends of the earth with his husband.