Chapter Ninety-Seven: Turn in the Heavenly Machine

"What do you mean by that, senior brother?"

"Don't mention the past! You just need to know that the three Qingyun Venerables never bully others, if they attack anyone, it will naturally be because that person is to blame!"

As soon as Feng Wuwei said this, Qingchen understood what he meant. There are some things that really can't just look at the surface, and look at who is weak and feel innocent and pitiful. But who knows what heinous things she did behind her?

Of course, you have to watch the good show.

Qingchen copied it with both hands, as a standing by.

Zong Ruo probably saw too much of this kind of scene, and he was very tired, and his mind turned to Qingchen, and when he saw that she was watching a good show, he grinded his teeth with hatred.

Qingchen ignored Zong Ruo's glare and summoned the heavenly machine back.

Tianji was reluctant, but he had to go back after the three chapters of the agreement with Qingchen.

The master communicates with the spirit object, usually psychic, and others cannot hear their conversation at all.

Tianji was very dissatisfied with this stupid woman's thoughts, and complained to her: "What kind of good person are you pretending to be at this time." ”

Qingchen looked confused: "What kind of good person am I pretending?"

"Hmph, someone who has been offended a long time ago, no matter how much you show favor, she won't accept your affection. ”

The amount of information in these sentences of Tianji is a bit large.

Qingchen thought that he had to ask him properly. "Now is not the time to discuss these issues, so let's talk about them when I have time. ”

"There's something to talk about, I'm resting, don't disturb!"

This bastard! is even better than she can pretend to be a master.

When Qingchen came back to his senses, Zong Ruo's battle circle expanded.

Around the time when Qingchen was talking to Tianji, Jia Zhuang, the head of Cangshan, came in with his disciples.

Among all the heads of the Immortal Sect, Jia Zhuang came the latest, and he came in just in front of Mingchuan Xianjun, which can be regarded as the attention of everyone.

"What are you arguing about?

Zong Ruo looked down on the villain Jia Zhuang from the bottom of his heart, so he naturally didn't have a good face, "Master Jia's style of reprimanding people is like sitting on the throne of a god, don't you know that Dong Shi is following suit?"

Jia Zhuang, an old shameless person, not only did not get angry but smiled proudly, "The girl of the Zong family is so neat and eloquent, she can speak like this." ”

"This is the eldest lady of the Immortal Sect of the Sect? Dare to be angry and dare to speak, this woman has a promising future. ”

This boastful sentence will not come out of Jia Zhuang's mouth.

Everyone followed the prestige, and the man standing at the door was wearing a blue robe, wearing a simple high crown, he was young, and he bowed his head to everyone with a smile.

Everyone greeted in unison: "Immortal Monarch." ”

Mingchuan Xianjun responded with a smile, walked slowly into the crowd, and asked everyone with a smile: "Mingchuan came late, it seems that he missed something interesting?"

As soon as his words fell, Zong Ruo couldn't help but roll his eyes, bullying people is also called an interesting thing?

Everyone was whispering, but no one was willing to answer Mingchuan Xianjun's question.

It was Jia Zhuang, who looked around, saw that no one responded, and was about to step forward to answer on behalf of everyone, but Tianyi Xianjun walked past him at this time.

I wanted to slap the horse's ass, but it ended up slapping the horse's leg.

There was a faintly suppressed laugh from the crowd.

Jia Zhuang's face turned red and pale.

Mingchuan Xianjun sat down in his place, turned his head to look at Feng Wuwei, and bowed his head, "I have heard the three great names for a long time, and the rumors are honest and do not deceive me." ”

Feng Wuwei saw Mingchuan Xianjun for the first time, and kept in mind the reminder of his senior brother, he explained that although Chuan Xianjun was young, he was actually a smiling tiger!

"Mingchuan Xianjun has won the award! You are also a model for my generation. Let me introduce, this is my little sister Qingchen. ”

"Miss Qingchen is not bad, she harvested the Heavenly Machine Umbrella, an artifact of the Spirit Realm at a young age, and she is really better than the blue. ”

"Isn't the Spirit Realm, Artifact, Heavenly Machine Umbrella at the spirit weapon level?"

"Exactly! The heavenly machine umbrella is from Xianyuan, and Ming Chuan will not be wrong about this. ”

Mingchuan Xianjun's words stirred up a thousand waves, and the eyes of the heads present turned into gloom.

Before the battle, he lost the momentum.

Their apprentices came to look for spiritual weapons, and other people's disciples came with spiritual weapons.

The difference between the two is sky-high.

How can this be compared?

As soon as several well-connected leaders are combined, a speaker who can argue will protest on their behalf.

"Mingchuan Immortal Monarch, Sanzun, I have a small proposal. ”

Mingchuan Xianjun looked at Feng Wuwei and obtained his permission before speaking: "This head is okay to say. ”

"The Immortal Yuan Trial was originally to test the disciple, and the link about the spiritual weapon is also to further prove the strength of the disciple. If you bring a spiritual weapon into the arena like the Qingchen girl, then how can you judge the level of strength?"

This person's meaning is better than force.

The leaders immediately chimed in.

"Yes, yes, it's hard to beat Shenwu with an empty fist!"

"Even with swords, there is a huge disparity in the strength of divine martial arts. ”

"Qingyun Immortal Gate is clearly going through the back door this time. ”

"How can it be ...... if it's so unfair?"

Everyone, you said a word, completely ignoring Qingchen himself and the other immortals who did not speak.

Sanjiang Xianmen Jiang Mobei has always had a style, and more things are better than less things.

The head didn't speak, Jiang Xingzhou could only watch dryly.

And Cangshan Xianmen Jia Zhuang can't wait for others to catch them and bite them, and kill one is counted as one, it is best to fight infighting, and he just happens to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Only Zong Ruo held the Qingfeng Sword with a look of disdain.

The wind is inaction, and it is not as good as Jun Yi, and it is not obvious when encountering problems. Whoever dares to give a slap in his character, he will definitely slap that person's face.

Yes, the sunny baby faces of the three statues collapsed, their eyes were full of dark clouds, and they stared at the few heads who were still chattering non-stop.

"Is that enough?"

Hearing this, everyone's discussion came to an abrupt end.

"Look at your little bit of interest. Feng Wuwei spurned and said: "This is Xianyuan, you should be your home!"

After being reminded by the wind and inaction, the heads who were still spitting on the stars were embarrassed. Each returned to his seat.

Feng Wuwei apologized to Mingchuan Xianjun and said, "Let Xianjun see the joke." My Qingyun Immortal Sect is the head of all the immortal sects in the immortal spirit world, and I should set an example. Since everyone raised objections, then follow the rules of Xianyuan. ”

This move is reasonable and reasonable, and it saves Mingchuan Xianjun's face.

The smile on Mingchuan Xianjun's face deepened a lot, and he said approvingly: "Sanzun said well! Then follow the rules of Xianyuan." The iron rules of the fairy garden cannot be broken, since the Qingchen girl participated in the trial as a disciple, for the sake of fairness, I hope that the Qingchen girl will temporarily hand over the Tianji umbrella to the three for safekeeping, do you have no opinion?"

Qingchen dared to say that she had an opinion, although she didn't want to hand over the heavenly machine in her heart, but on other people's territory, Jun Yi was not by her side, and when no one protected her, she still felt a little better.

Moreover, she represents the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and she can't be ashamed of anything.

"Of course!" Qingchen was very cooperative and handed out the hairpin.

Feng Wuwei stretched out his hand to take the heavenly machine and put it into Qiankun's sleeve in front of everyone, and then said, "What else do you have to say?" ”