Lu Yingjie's expression was a little gloomy and stared at Lu Yuncong. He still remembered that a thousand years ago, the person in front of him was the first in the fifth-level Purple Dao Sect with the fifth-level Star Domain, and wanted to challenge the Xianyin Sect, the first branch of the sixth-level Star Domain.

Although the final challenge failed, this was a shame for the Xianyin Sect. This person completely made the Zidao Sect famous by trampling on the Xianyin Sect, and even made the three words Lu Yuncong famous throughout the entire sea of ​​clouds!

At this Wuji Sect Competition Ceremony, Lu Yun has always been aggressive and is much stronger than it was a thousand years ago. I am afraid that in the end, he will still choose to challenge their Xianyin Sect!

If you are challenged twice in a fifth-level sect, then the Xianyin Sect will be disappointed and it will be natural to win. If you are a little weak, even if you still win, you will be secretly ridiculed.

"Lu Yuncong, everyone can do the tricks of words and tongues. I just don't know how this false brother Lu in your mouth can kill me like an ant!" Lu Yingjie's expression gradually calmed down. He was gloomy and his joy and anger were not reflected in his expression, but in a few breaths, he suppressed his anger calmly.

Lu Yun flashed a cold light from his eyes. Looking at Lu Yingjie, he naturally knew this person's personality, but the more he looked like this, the more he felt disgusted and disliked.

"If he can come, you will have a chance to know!" Lu Yuncong's voice was cold. In addition to the sect competition, the most important thing he had come to this Wuji Sect, besides the sect competition, was to see Wang Lin again.

Therefore, I paid great attention to Guiyuan Sect.

But just as Lu Yun finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly appeared around him, as if blowing out from his teeth, surrounding him.

"Some family is also looking forward to this person with the surname Lu from you."

As soon as the voice came, Lu Yuncong's expression changed immediately. Not only him, but also the people of Guiyuan Sect, including Lu Yanfei, all their expressions changed.

The sound seemed weak and powerless, but the moment it came, it triggered everyone's souls, and there were violent fluctuations as the sound fluctuated violently.

If someone does not have enough cultivation, even under this sound, his face will be pale and his soul will be damaged immediately after being confused!

Only Lu Yingjie looked as usual, and the surprise flashed in his eyes. He turned around, looked behind him, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I have met Senior Zhao."

In the void behind Lu Yingjie, at this moment, a twisted and ripples echoed, a person gradually walked out. This person was a middle-aged man, and the most conspicuous thing was his hooked nose, thin lips and gloomy eyes, which made this person look extremely mean.

Lu Yun's expression changed. After a long time, he clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Lu has seen Senior Zhao of the Seventh-level Xunluan Sect." He pointed out the identity of this mean middle-aged man, but in order to remind Lu Yanfei and others.

There was bitterness on Lu Yanfei's face, and he and a group of monks of Guiyuan Sect quickly met him respectfully.

The appearance of this person seemed to make the surroundings cold suddenly. The onlookers quickly retreated, and some even left immediately and avoided this place. The things that originally revolved around Guiyuan Sect here seemed to be slowly changing, becoming the affairs of Zidao Sect, Xianyin Sect and Xunluan Sect.

The focus of their confrontation was the mysterious man named Lu Yun, who seemed to be infringed on the falsehood.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao walked to Lu Yingjie and nodded to him. Lu Yingjie looked even more respectful.

"Since everyone else has said that, then Mr. Lu killed you like killing an ant, and you will be the next one. Mr. Zhao also wants to know whether this mysterious man named Lu is true or false." The middle-aged man named Zhao spoke slowly, his voice as feminine as ever.

Lu Yingjie smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, let's take a look at what magical powers does this mysterious person Lu have. But if this person is really false, or if he appears, it is not as good as what fellow Daoist Lu said, then what should I do? Please give me some advice."

"If this is the case, Zhao will naturally witness it. This matter can be big or small, so how can you say nothing in vain!" The middle-aged man surnamed Zhao looked as usual, staring at Lu Yuncong and said gloomyly.

Lu Yuncong's expression was gloomy and he didn't speak for a while. Although the seventh-level Xunluan Sect was not the strongest in the seventh-level branch sect, Zhao Long was an elder outside the Xunluan Sect and had a close personal relationship with the Xianyin Sect. If he came forward, he could sit down a lot of articles based on such words.

Lu Yanfei bit her lower lip. She saw Lu Yuncong's embarrassment and said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with fellow Daoist Lu, it is my own affairs of Guiyuan Sect, if..."

Before Lu Yanfei could finish speaking, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhao flashed in his eyes and glanced at Lu Yanfei coldly. Under this glance, it was like the essence, as if two sword lights burst out and fell directly into Lu Yanfei's eyes.

Lu Yanfei only felt a shock in her whole body, her soul roared, and her body retreated several feet uncontrollably, her face was pale, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and her whole body became weak all of a sudden.

"This place does not have the qualifications to speak, you little kid!"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the people from Guiyuan Sect all looked angry, but they did not dare to say anything at all. They could only swallow this humiliation and turn it into a bitter feeling, which filled the whole body.

"If Brother Lu didn't come, or it was not as simple as Lu said that killing Lu Yingjie was like an ant, then Lu would naturally give Senior Zhao an explanation!" Lu Yuncong was silent for a moment, stared at Zhao Long, and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Long showed a gloomy smile on his face, his laughter was extremely harsh. He stopped talking and turned around and was about to leave. Lu Yingjie beside him smiled apologetically at Lu Yanfei, and he didn't even look at Lu Yuncong, and followed Zhao Long, and he was about to leave here.

Their place is just a drop in the ocean with the platforms and people around them. At this moment, a long white rainbow roared toward the cultivation star on which the various levels of the Wuji Sect is located. The white rainbow is always empty, and bursts of rumbling sounds of breaking through the air were heard. Before it was approaching, it immediately attracted the attention of all the monks around the cultivation star.

A scent of shattering nirvana suddenly appeared from the white light and enveloped the surroundings. Immediately, several figures flashed out from the Wuji Sect on the cultivation star to greet him.

The white light approached and the speed was not fast, which made all the monks who gathered their eyes and saw a woman inside at a glance, and saw more clearly that the end was extremely special, with only one person in the entire sea of ​​clouds, with blue black hair!

Li Qianmei!

Ninth-level Potian Sect!

An uproar suddenly sounded between the world. At this moment, almost more than 100,000 monks here recognized the identity of the blue-haired woman at a glance!

"It turned out to be Li Qianmei from Potian Sect. Unexpectedly, this Wuji Sect's sect competition would allow her to watch the ceremony!"

"It is said that this woman is fighting with the beast tide in the Demon Sect, and she has left the battlefield and came here!"

"It is rumored that in the battle of the beast tide, any cultivator who participated was strictly prohibited from leaving. How could Li Qianmei get the consent of the Demon Sect and come to the Wuji Sect!"

The voice of discussion immediately caused an uproar with Li Qianmei's appearance. Even the battle between two fourth-level sects on the platform could not attract everyone's attention at all.

Lu Yingjie naturally also saw Li Qianmei who was high in the sky, and a hint of fanaticism and surprise flashed in his eyes. He knew Li Qianmei, and the other party asked him three questions back then.

Zhao Long, who was beside Lu Yingjie, also had a solemn expression. He was quite respectful to Li Qianmei, who came from the Ninth-level Potian Sect. This woman was far from comparable to her in terms of cultivation and sect.

The Wuji Sect was responsible for the grand ceremony of the sects today. An old man named Feng Hai, and along with six elders of the Wuji Sect, the moment he noticed Li Qianmei's arrival, the four of them flew out immediately, followed by more than ten Wuji Sect disciples. Behind him were hundreds of disciples of the Wuji Sect responsible for this competition, and they also flew out together at this moment.

The group of people was in a mighty way to welcome Li Qianmei’s arrival.

"It is a honor for Fellow Daoist Li to come to my Wuji Sect. I am Feng Hai, I have seen Fellow Daoist Li." Feng Hai laughed, with a passionate expression, and clasped his fists from afar.

The six elders behind him also smiled and clasped their fists to signal. Yu and other disciples looked respectful, and many of them looked at Li Qianmei, full of admiration and stunning.

Apart from these people, more than ten Taoist rainbows roaring from the distance of the cultivation star, but another group of people from the core of Wuji Sect are coming quickly, which shows the importance they attach to Li Qianmei.

"Fellow Daoist Li must have just returned from the battlefield of the beast tide. Please follow me to the gate of my Wuji Sect for a short rest. I believe the sect leader also knew about the coming of the Taoist. This is a great honor for my Wuji Sect." Feng Hai clasped his fists and laughter echoed.

Although it became the focus of everyone's eyes, Li Qianmei's expression was still quiet. She did not recklessly disperse her spiritual sense and search for it by herself. Instead, her eyes swept across the dense crowd below, and finally fell on Feng Hai, and said softly: "Don't worry about rest. Fellow Daoist Feng, this time the division of the sects of the sects, I wonder if Guiyuan Sect, the fifth-level star field, has ever come?"

"Guiyuan Sect?" Feng Hai was stunned. A disciple flew behind him and said a few words in his ear.

"This Guiyuan Sect is indeed here." Feng Hai smiled immediately after hearing this, but he felt puzzled in his heart. He wondered if this small Guiyuan Sect had any connection with Li Qianmei.

Li Qianmei suppressed her mind and said anxiously: "Where are they?"

Feng Hai was even more confused, but his expression was not revealed at all. He looked at the disciple behind him who had spoken in his ear before. This person was a young man and quickly said respectfully: "On the north of the platform... on the edge."

As soon as he said this, Li Qianmei's spiritual sense had dispersed and instantly enveloped the entire north. In an instant, she found the place where everyone in Guiyuan Sect was located. Compared with the entire platform, it was really insignificant.
Chapter completed!