In the early morning of the second day, the morning sun was rising, the earth was dyed golden, full of vitality, and the sky flew over the divine birds, making a long roar. Xia Zhiqing got up early, came to Xiao Fan's house and knocked on the door.

"Uncle, did you get up? Didn't you say that you were going to Juying Hall today?"

Xiao Fan didn't sleep all night, Shangguan Lanruo's voice and smile still appeared in his mind, and when he heard Xia Zhiqing's voice, he came back to his senses, forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, adjusted his state, turned over and got out of bed, and opened the door.

Xia Zhiqing was standing outside the door prettyly, her big eyes sparkling, with a shallow smile on her face, revealing two small dimples. Looking at her like this, Xiao Fan couldn't help but think that when her parents handed her over to her little sister, she was only as old as Xia Zhiqing now.

Juying Palace, located on the main peak of the North Wilderness Temple, more than 30 miles away from the main peak hall, built on the flat land under a steep cliff, where the grass and trees are green, strange flowers bloom, there are more waterfalls on the cliffs on both sides, the distant view is like the Milky Way hanging upside down, there are mountain springs murmuring, sometimes there are divine birds hovering in the sky.

The hazy mist here rises and falls, lingering in the ancient woods, lingering in the waterfall and clear pool, and lingering in the sky above the Juying Palace, giving people an ethereal and mysterious feeling, as if entering a fairyland on earth.

Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing came to the front of the Juying Palace, the beautiful scenery was beautiful, but they didn't have the heart to appreciate it. They walked forward in the faint mist, and soon entered the Juying Hall, which was resplendent in gold, and all the furnishings in the hall were shining with golden light, whether it was the temple walls, the pillars, or the tables and chairs, they were all cast by divine gold.

Xiao Fan came to Juying Hall for the first time, and what he saw in front of him made him a little surprised, the holy land was really not ordinary, the huge Juying Palace, all the things were cast by divine gold, it was really generous, and it was extremely luxurious.

At this moment, there are already a lot of people in the main hall, all of them are young and strong, although the breath is contained in it, it is not revealed at all, but Xiao Fan can feel the powerful power contained in their bodies.

Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing walked to the right side of the main hall, where there were vacant seats, and in the process, he scanned the hall and saw many familiar faces. In the row where Xiao Fan walked, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of several holy places in the Northern Wasteland were there.

Long Xiaoyun is still the same as before, there is no change at all, he is dressed in golden brocade, his face is like a knife, and he is extremely handsome. He had black hair and a shawl, his eyes were indifferent, and his eyebrows were slightly slanted, looking cold and arrogant.

The god of war was talking to Long Xiaoyun about something, he was wearing a cyan robe, a square face, a slight beard, the hair on the left was combed behind his back, and the hair on the right hung down on his chest, covering the small half of his face.

On the side of the two, Tianyin Fairy Mo Feixuan is still wearing a light blue Luo shirt, with delicate facial features, almost perfect, a smooth and smooth forehead, mutton fat and white jade-like skin, picturesque eyebrows, eyes like a bright moon, a delicate nose, and red lips, looking delicate and charming.

It's just that Mo Feixuan's eyes and temperament are too cold, just like the eternal Xuan Bing. She sat there quietly, looking at the powerhouses of the same generation in the main hall, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in her moon-like eyes.

In addition, Xiao Fan also saw an acquaintance, it was Xie Yunliu, the young king of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land, he was still dressed in a white shirt, his black hair was draped behind his head, a hair towel was tied on the top of his head, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and he was also looking at Xiao Fan at this moment, his eyes were very cold, and his killing intent flashed away.

Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing came to the main hall, and the young powerhouses only glanced at them slightly, and then looked away, only a few people who knew each other in the past couldn't help but look at Xiao Fan a few more times.

Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing sat down on the empty chair next to Mo Feixuan, Mo Feixuan turned her head to look at them without saying anything, but the God of War Ba Wuji nodded to Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing.

Xiao Fan nodded in return, but saw Long Xiaoyun's gaze coming directly, a sneer on the corner of his lips, and his expression was extremely indifferent, like a god looking down on ants.

Xiao Fan's face was calm and he didn't say anything, but Xia Zhiqing was not happy, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she was about to say something, but Xiao Fan stopped her. It is forbidden to fight in the Northern Wilderness Temple, he doesn't want to cause trouble, and when the time comes, Xia Zhiqing will be affected.

"Huh, isn't this Xiao Ruo Daoyou?" A voice with a sneer and mockery came, it was none other than Xie Yunliu, the young king of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land. He sat next to Long Xiaoyun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, laughed weirdly, and sneered: "Xiao Ruo Daoyou is really a good blessing, wherever he goes, he will take a powerful woman with him, last time he was a mature and charming, this time he is a budding one, Xiao Ruo Daoyou really knows how to enjoy it, ah-hahaha!"

Xie Yunliu's voice was not small, everyone in the hall heard it, and immediately cast their eyes on Xiao Fan and Xia Zhiqing. At this moment, Xiao Fan was secretly angry in his heart, Xie Yunliu's ridicule was nothing to himself, but he also involved Xia Zhiqing, making her suffer an unwarranted disaster.

"Xie Yunliu, the young king of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land?" Xia Zhiqing turned her head to look, her smile was bright, her big eyes were bent like a crescent moon, and said: "The young king of the Holy Land, but his mouth is so stinky, he is really uneducated and uncultivated, didn't your master teach you how to behave on weekdays? He actually let you come out and embarrass the Eastern Emperor Holy Land!"

"You!" Xie Yunliu's face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were translucent, extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, and the cold murderous aura spread, enveloping the entire Juying Palace.

The people present, except for the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun, the rest of the people looked at the two of them quietly, especially those young emperors, they could feel Xia Zhiqing's strength, and Xie Yun of the Eastern Emperor Holy Land made provocative remarks, which was simply self-inflicted!

"Where did you come from, a wild girl, who dared to speak disrespectfully to my Eastern Emperor Holy Land!" Xie Yunliu's face was pale, and he stared at Xia Zhiqing coldly, and said, "Seeing that you are only fifteen or sixteen years old, you can come to the Northern Wilderness Temple, and you have a lot of blood and talent." But you should know that no matter how strong the bloodline talent is, as long as they don't grow up, they are just ants, be careful that trouble comes out of the mouth!"

"Do you know that you are self-aware, and you also know that the calamity comes from your mouth?" Xia Zhiqing said with a smile, showing a pair of deep dimples on her face, and two shiny little tiger teeth, very cute.

"Hahaha!" Xie Yunliu laughed wildly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light burst out, and said: "Wild girl, you have such a big mouth! You'd better pray that you don't touch me after entering the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm, otherwise I, Xie Yunliu, will let you know what is called calamity from your mouth. ”

"Really?" Xia Zhiqing smiled even brighter, her big eyes narrowed, she stood up from her seat, Xiao Fan was slightly startled, and immediately reached out and pulled her. But Xia Zhiqing shook his hand slightly. She got up and walked slowly towards Xie Yunliu, her hands brushing the hair that fell on her chest, smiling brightly, and said, "Why do you have to wait until after entering the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm, why don't you let me see what is called misfortune coming out of your mouth now?"

The muscles on Xie Yunliu's face suddenly trembled, and the cold in his eyes became more and more intense, he didn't expect that the wild girl in front of him would say such a thing. However, he quickly sneered and said, "You know that there is no fight in the Dao Temple, and you want to deliberately provoke me to make a move, such an inferior trick, how can I Xie Yunliu be fooled!"

"Hey, aren't you the young king of the dignified Holy Land? Heaven is not afraid of the earth, and you don't put the cultivators of the world in your eyes, why do you cower at the critical moment, is it because Lang is vain and can't make a tiger skin with a big banner?" Xia Zhiqing's voice was pleasant, but her words were full of sarcasm.

"Wild girl, you are impatient!" Xie Yunliu's face was extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water. He is a young king in the Holy Land, Tianjiao in his generation, and now he is ridiculed by a teenage girl, and he is about to take action immediately. But thinking of the rules of the Holy Land, he suppressed his anger again, and said in a deep voice: "For the time being, let you live with that little white face for a few more days, when he enters the Eight Desolations Extreme Realm, I will personally take action and send you down to the Yellow Spring!"

"Hehe...... "Hee hee Qing covered her mouth and chuckled, turned her head to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "Uncle, he said that you are a little white face, this person's mouth is really stinky, how do you say you want to punish him?"

When Xiao Fan heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face, he knew that he couldn't stop Xia Zhiqing, and said, "Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Okay, how about I slap him?" Xia Zhiqing asked Xiao Fan with a bright smile. As soon as these words came out, many people in the Juying Hall were dumbfounded, revealing surprise.

Not to mention that fighting is not allowed in the temple, even if fighting is allowed, it is so light and light, and it is shocking to say that he wants to suck the mouth of the young king of the Holy Land. The most important thing is that the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun is still sitting here, which not only does not put Xie Yunliu in his eyes, but also does not put the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun in his eyes.

The muscles on Xie Yunliu's face twitched violently, his face was as black as coal, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely fierce, if it weren't for the rules of the temple, he would have killed the girl in front of him a long time ago.

Of course, Xie Yunliu didn't think that the girl in front of him really dared to make a move, he felt that the other party was probably deliberately provoking by relying on the rules that no fighting was allowed in the temple.

At this time, the face of the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun was also ugly, his eyebrows flew obliquely, he looked at Xia Zhiqing indifferently, his hostility was not concealed at all, and he sneered: "Little girl, you must also weigh your own strength when you speak, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue! I, Long Xiaoyun, am here, who can touch the people of my Eastern Emperor Holy Land?!"

"Ah, isn't the Eastern Emperor Holy Land amazing?Uncle, the Eastern Emperor Holy Land is a great force, I'm so scared, what should I do?" Xia Zhiqing looked playful, although she said this, her tone was full of ridicule.