Chapter Ninety-Six: Blame for Themselves

Su Xie Yu didn't want to hide it, but he had to hide it.

Feng Wuwei is too variable, although Bai Toast treats her well, but in front of interests, an inconsequential disciple is not as important as his Xianting Immortal Sect.

So how to answer, the answer has long been there.

In just a few breaths, Su Jieyu came up with so many causes and effects, but in the end, she still didn't answer the question.

"Qingyun Sanzun, who is not as good as Lei Guan'er. ”

Hearing this, Bai toasted and smiled, "This is true, and the three Qingyun statues are also the same in the eyes of the heads here." ”

"Master, who is that girl?"

Su Jieyu recognized Qingchen, but deliberately asked Bai to toast.

Because when she left Qingyun Immortal Gate, she only vaguely heard that Qingchen was included in the Supreme Daoist Sect, but the Supreme Daoist had already driven the crane west for many years, and it was impossible to really accept apprentices, I don't know who she worshiped in the end.

Bai Toast is also the first time he has seen Qingchen, if it weren't for the scroll of the head of the house, he wouldn't know her identity.

"That Qingchen girl is the junior disciple of the Supreme Daoist, and in terms of seniority, she should be your senior. ”

And so it was!

Jun Yi really had to go down to the blood, and for a woman, he actually carried out the deceased master to fool people.

The inexplicable emotions in my heart sprouted and broke through the ground.

In Su Jieyu's eyes, Qingchen looked at it and how he was beaten.

Inevitably too much attention was concentrated on her body and was discovered by Feng Wuwei, Su Xie Yu forced to lower her eyes and hypnotize herself.

However, Su Jieyu didn't trouble her, but the latecomers were unwilling.

The eldest lady of the Immortal Gate of the Dossier Sect Zong Ruo.

After she left the Qingyun Immortal Gate that day, she ordered the disciple to check the true identity of the pair of men and women, and in the end, the news from the disciple was the same as she guessed.

The pair of men and women are Jun Yi and Qingchen after the illusion.

Zong Ruo was very angry at that time, and he was furious, and scolded Qingyun Immortal Sect for bullying people too much.

Once the arrogant and arrogant Immortal Zun who had no one in his eyes because of the name of the Immortal Gate of the Dossier "Xuanji" and occupied the name of "Tianji", he came to provoke and turned the Xuanji Immortal Gate upside down overnight, and threatened that if he did not change his name after dawn, he would make the Xuanji Immortal Gate completely disappear from the fairy world.

Zong Nantian is used to being a person who calms things down, and his methods and abilities are not in cultivation, so he admits it. Before dawn, it was officially renamed as the Juanzong Xianmen on the head of the scroll.

I still remember that I was only ten years old at the time, and I was laughed at by the unknown little fairy sect in the fairy world until I was sixteen years old.

After the age of sixteen, Zong Ruo officially became the master of the Qingfeng Sword, so he went down the mountain with the sword and openly challenged the little immortal gate who wanted to win the fourth place of the Juan Sect Immortal Gate.

Zong Ruo is arrogant, not relying on the sky, not relying on the earth, not relying on his father, all relying on the Qingfeng sword in his hand. For this reason, few people dare to reason with this young lady face to face.

Because you want to be reasonable, she will show her sword!

No, I don't know who reminded her of a good word, she pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and pointed at the man, glared at the apricot eyes, and said, "If you want to come out, ask my sword first!"

Everyone knew that the eldest lady admitted death, and the person couldn't call for it head-on, so he waved his hand and sat back.

"Humph!" Zong Ruo turned around, and the long sword pointed directly at the tip of Qingchen's nose, "You! Come out, let's compare." ”

Before Qingchen could answer, Tianji bounced out, the speed was invisible, only a crisp sound was heard, and the sword body of the Qingfeng sword that was facing the tip of Qingchen's nose was bent like a willow branch, and then "swished" and bounced towards Zong Ruo's hand.

Since the day Zong Ruo received the sword, there was only one sentence in his consciousness: The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people.

So she categorically won't let go.

But the consequence of her not letting go is-

The force of the Qingfeng Sword flick was far greater than the power of her spiritual weapon, and with this blow, the back of her entire hand was swollen like a bubble bun.

The Qingfeng Sword is also a famous spiritual weapon on the spiritual weapon rankings, and after the owner was injured, the sword body shook lightly and hummed continuously, like a human whimper.

Zong Ruo's eyes were red in pain, but she forced back her tears, she raised her left hand and touched the Qingfeng Sword, and then looked up at the hidden weapon that attacked her.

"Heavenly Umbrella!"

Zong Ruo's shout was no less than a thunderclap on the ground. The explosion caused all the people in the immortal gate to stand up one after another.

The heavenly machine was still hanging in the air, although he had not transformed, he was still in the shape of a hairpin, but Zong Ruo recognized it as a heavenly machine umbrella at a glance.

The breath of the heavenly umbrella will never be forgotten by Zong Ruo in his life.

That night Immortal Venerable didn't do anything, just pulled a chair and sat in the center of the main hall, and released the Heavenly Machine Umbrella.

A strange spiritual weapon that she had never heard of, under her nose, set off the foundation for hundreds of years, and she was proud of the mysterious immortal gate since she was a child.

Such hatred, how could she forget!

Doubts rang out intermittently.

"Is this a celestial umbrella?

"It's just a hairpin, I'm afraid this volume of the Sect Immortal Sect is a cup bow and snake shadow?"

"How is it possible! I heard that after the death of the Immortal Venerable, the Heavenly Machine Umbrella disappeared. Could it be that this little girl has something to do with Immortal Venerable?"

"Nonsense! The spirit weapon is not from the second master, and that girl is not an immortal, this eighty percent is an ordinary hairpin!"

As the speculation heated up, Zong Ruo's eyes were already scarlet.

"Enough!"

The discussion stopped abruptly, but only for a moment.

"I said Miss Zong, this is not your file Immortal Sect, we are also the head of the sect with a head and a face, the elders and the young are respectful and orderly, your attitude is simply insulting!"

"What do you say? Say it again!"

"Again, it's the same thing. "The old man who spoke was one of the nameless immortal sects who was picked by her sword, and it was easy to seize the opportunity to vent his evil anger, how could he let it go.

Zong Ruo has a good memory, and he has already recognized who this person is in a few words, and the long sword is pointed directly at him: "Guts rats, dare to shout!"

The old man knew that he couldn't beat her, so he stiffened his neck and said: "This head of the family will not worry about the little girl, you refer to the deer as a horse to mislead everyone, I don't know what kind of heart An's heart is?"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly gathered here to go to the fairy garden to try and win glory for the fairy gate. was disturbed by her sentence of the Heavenly Machine Umbrella.

"Zong Ruo's little girl is not very thoughtful, if she wants to win the championship and show her real skills, what are you doing with these vain tricks?"

"That's it!" A lot of people chimed in.

Qingchen was scared when she flew out from the sky to attack Zong Ruo, but after a war of words, she couldn't bear it anymore.

No matter how powerful she is, she is just a little girl, and so many people criticize her alone, which is too much.

Qingchen was about to speak out to help her out of the siege, but was stopped by Feng Wuwei.

"What are you stopping me from doing?"

Feng Wuwei changed his hand, half-leaned on his cheek posture, and whispered: "Take the blame!"

"Who's to blame?

"Yes. Don't look at her small, this girl has a lot of means, and she is very ruthless!"

Qingchen's head has always turned slowly, and she can't taste those twists and turns, she acts with her own beliefs, and she doesn't comment until she sees the whole picture!

"Also, the little girl with a good family background and a favored family background will inevitably have some eldest lady's temper and be domineering, so she won't treat her like this, right?

Her worry was exchanged for a fatal question from Feng Wuwei, "If she treats her senior brother like this, what should you do?"