Nine Song Immortal Island.

All the disciples were gathered in the square, standing motionless with a bitter face, and Elder Yuanxu walked between them with a dragon head cane, because the theft of the Qingwu Nine Glass Jar made him extremely angry, and he was so angry that he was criticized when he saw anyone who was not pleasing to the eye.

Qing Jiu's usual smile also became a little bitter, she knew that her father was using them as a punching bag, but this was also expected, Wu'er lost the Nine Glass Bowl and caused the soul to return to the West Heaven, they had the soul to go to the underworld to ask for Wu'er, but they couldn't find the soul, I don't know if they had been reincarnated or taken away by others.

What's more, there have been too many things that have happened recently, Chang Yi died, the master was also seriously injured, and now he is still recuperating in the Yuehua Palace, Huo Feng Yunluo was locked up in the Siguo Cliff and punished, and the posthumous cultivator was locked in the Ripple Hall by the Traceless Elder for a long time, and Qianzhu's whereabouts are unknown, which is more and more a headache.

The noon sun hung high in the sky, and the thick snow under their feet had melted somewhat, and everyone was sweating a little, but they didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

Yuan Xuan looked at the silent appearance of everyone and was angry, when did the door wind of Jiuge become like this, and he was about to knock on the dragon's head staff to reprimand, when he suddenly saw countless transparent colored lights crossed by the sky, surrounded by a golden sedan chair flying Jiuge, the colored light fell to the ground and turned into dozens of palace ladies and heavenly soldiers, as soon as the sedan chair was put down, a golden light was swept out of the ground, and the thick snow was swept away, and the sedan chair landed.

The disciples of Jiuge didn't recognize who this person was coming, but they only said that this person's pomp and circumstance was so big, but Yuan Xuan recognized this golden sedan chair, and knew that it was the Heavenly Monarch who came to surrender the crime, so he hurriedly put down the dragon head staff tremblingly, and bowed to the ground.

Tianjun didn't have time to go around in circles with them, leaned over and came out of the sedan chair, glanced at Yuan Xu, who was kneeling on the ground and was in an old state, and asked, "Where is the head of Jiuge?"

"This ......" Yuan said humbly, Tianjun is afraid that he has come to ask the head of the sect to ask about the guilt, how can it be good.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tianjun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked straight towards Yuehua Palace, two palace ladies with green dust in their hands followed behind him, Yuan Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly caught up and dissuaded: "Tianjun is angry, he is still recuperating from his injuries, it is not suitable to meet guests, please come back one day!"

The Heavenly Monarch ignored him, only waved his sleeves slightly impatiently to push him away, and flew onto the small island suspended above the main mountain of Nine Songs, and the two Green Dust Gong'e hurriedly followed.

The whole island is covered in silver, and the pink peach blossoms under the thick snow almost crush the slender branches, and the snow has stopped in other places, but here is still a full snowstorm, mixed with unwithered peach petals dancing in the air, almost blinding people's eyes.

Yuan Xuan quickly chased after Qing Jiu, "Tianjun, the head of the sect really hasn't seen anyone these days, you better go back!"

Tianjun ignored them, turned around in the Yuehua Hall and didn't find anyone, and looked at Qing Jiu coldly, "Where is your master?"

"This ......" Qing Jiu hesitated for a long time, but still didn't dare to avoid Shigong's question, "Master is not in Yuehua Palace, it should be in Yazhuxuan......"

"Jiu'er!" Yuan Xuan scolded in a low voice.

Tianjun thought for a while, presumably this Yazhuxuan was the residence of Gong Qianzhu, and in addition to anger, he was a little more surprised, would he have such a cold temperament and let others live so close to him?

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, what's so good about that girl who only causes trouble, is it worth him doing this?

Tianjun found Yazhuxuan all the way again, but he didn't expect that there was an enchantment here that forbade outsiders to enter, he struck out a palm, and the solid enchantment shattered and dissipated like glass under his strong palm power, he was slightly shocked in his heart, this enchantment was so weak, has his skill been damaged so much?

I saw that under the large area of pink and white, there was a blue figure standing impressively, but in a month, he had lost so much weight, but he still did not fall down in the wind, like a 10,000-year-old stone sculpture.

Mo Zili knew that someone had broken his barrier, but now with his only remaining cultivation, I am afraid that even Qing Jiu can easily break his barrier, how can he stop others.

A fishy smell came up in his chest, he covered his mouth and coughed uncomfortably, there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and when he opened his hand, there was a large pool of shocking blood between his fingers. He tightened his fingers and wiped the blood from his lips without changing his expression.

His catastrophe is coming, and he has no regrets when he asks for mercy.

Sensing that someone was approaching behind him, he hid his bloodstained hand behind him, turned around and said indifferently: "The Heavenly Monarch has arrived, and he has missed the distance." ”

Tianjun ignored his deliberate alienation, looked at him carefully, except for his slightly pale face, it seemed that there was no big problem, he was immediately relieved, and his tone became stern, "You are still in the mood to enjoy the snow here, there is such a big thing in the fairy world, don't you care at all?!"

Mo Zili only thought that he was here to go through the old accounts, and frowned and said unhappily: "I said that the matter of Gong Qianzhu Jiuge will give an explanation to Tiangong, and there will be no cover-up." ”

Tianjun was also aroused by him, and took out the battle letter from his arms and slammed it on the stone table, "Look at it, this is the good thing you taught the evil obstacles!

Mo Zili frowned, his eyes fell on the letter, and he dug through the contents of the letter at a glance, and his face changed, "How could Gu Yuexian be released?"

"Hmph, then I'll have to ask your little apprentice!"

Mo Zili suddenly understood, no wonder Xiao Zhu couldn't find her after being beaten down from the Nine Heavens that time, now it seems that she has been on Diancang Mountain these days, not only that, but also released Gu Yuexian by mistake, with Xiao Zhu's current cultivation, breaking the seal is not a difficult thing.

He sighed slightly, and things were getting more and more complicated.

Seeing him open his mouth, Tianjun seemed to know what he wanted to say, turned around and said sharply: "I don't care what kind of hard work their palace family has made, now Gong Qianzhu has caused many catastrophes, since you are your apprentice, you Jiuge should clean up the portal by yourself! I will only give you ten days, and within ten days, Gong Qianzhu must be captured and brought back to Jiuge, and give an explanation to the immortals!"

After Tianjun finished speaking, he angrily threw his sleeves and left, and Mo Zili raised his hand to look at the pool of blood that had been killed, and his expression was indifferent. There is still an endgame on the stone table, which is a rare good game, but it is a pity that the opponent has become a phantom.