"You monk, just say it out what you have. You are still playing dumb fans here. My family doesn't know, do you like to talk or not?" Mu Qingli was most annoyed that half of the people left behind.

Wave your hands impatiently!

Hearing her words, no matter whether it was Youhua or the people from Fuchen Temple, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

Xi Qian held back her smile and looked at Youhua!

"Hey, what are you saying?" Mu Qingli tilted her head and looked at Youhua.

Everyone in Fuchen Temple wants to hold your forehead!

This is the first time in so many years that someone has experienced such a tribulation by Master Youhua.

The smile on his face frozen for a moment!

Youhua took a deep breath, and looked at Xi Qian without looking at Mu Qingli, "Don't the donor really know the grudge between us?"

"Why are you so long-winded!" Mu Qingli's brows were already knotted.

Youhua: "..."

"Ahem... Qingli, people like to speak like this, why bother force me to do it!" Xi Qian held back her smile and said deliberately.

Youhua's forehead hopped, "Ming Donor, the matter of the Chenyuan Pearl must be settled. Your whereabouts are uncertain. After you meet your friends by chance, you have to invite them to Fuchen Temple as a guest. When the grudge between us is settled, you will naturally release others!"

"Don't worry, they are fine and there is no damage at all." Even if they were injured due to resistance, they were still in this period of time.

He deliberately added healing things to the ignited incense, and now those people are absolutely alive.

Xi Qian knew it in her heart that it was indeed for the Pearl of Dust.

The Chenyuan Pearl is the thing of Fanyin that Bei She killed, and Fanyin is the person from Tianyin Temple that disappeared overnight in the Shenwu Continent!

People from Tianyin Temple have the ability to predict!

I just don’t know what the relationship between the Nether Flower or Fuchen Temple in front of me and Tianyin Temple.

"It seems that Donor Ming has remembered that I have set up the stage. If Donor Ming can win, then this matter will be immediately cancelled, and I will immediately let go of your friends." Youhua looked at Xi Qian.

"Don't the master feel unfair to do this?" Xi Qian said coldly.

Youhua didn't care, "It's okay, as long as the matter is solved, you don't have to care about the means you use."

He looked careless and asked the people from Fuchen Temple to hold their foreheads.

"Swish, you don't think you need to care. If the one who was kidnapped was your friend, how would you feel?" Su Jiuxi looked at Youhua and sneered.

"I think I'm not as skilled as others!"

These words made Su Jiuxi's face change and she looked ugly.

"Is the ring?" Xi Qian's red lips curled slightly, the galaxy in her eyes darkened, and she looked at Youhua, "This grudge... is of course to be resolved, but I don't know what identity the master is going to solve it? The people from Tianyin Temple? Or... Fanyin's brother?"

Xi Qian's words not only changed Youhua's eyes, but Su Yingjue and Youying, who were standing beside him, suddenly realized it!

They naturally know who the Fanyin is. It turns out that this is the grudge.

There was nothing to be seen on Youhua's face, "Of course, he is the survivor of Tianyin Temple!"

Anyone who comes from Tianyin Temple should be considered a lineage.

He and Fanyin are fellow disciples, so naturally they should ask for an explanation for him.

In particular, Fanyin was abandoned by Tianyin Temple..., so they owe Fanyin a cause and effect.

Even if he is the only one left in Tianyin Temple now, this cause and effect must be paid back.

Otherwise, he would always be trapped in the spiritual world and could not ascend.

That's why he was passing by the ascension platform and hearing Ming Xiqian's name, he suddenly took action and took away the group!

"Now, with my cultivation level in the early stage of the tribulation, it is inappropriate to seek revenge on you at the peak of your fusion, so, on the ring, you

You can ask your monster to help!"

Youhua's words made Xi Qian's face look weird for a moment, "Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Youhua knew that she had a few monsters in her hand, but the highest was also at the early stage of the holy level, and it was comparable to his cultivation level, so it was nothing.

"Since you said that, Master, I'm not polite!" Xi Qian responded seriously.

Then he continued, "By the way, the ring is in Fuchen Temple. If... if... I win, you won't go back on your word, right?"

Her words made the people in Fuchen Temple angry. They were about to speak, but Youhua raised his hand to stop him.

"This Mingming donor can rest assured that such a thing will not happen."

Xi Qian looked at him not talking, Youhua smiled, and then raised her hand to promise.

With the power of oath!

"No matter what the result is, I will not hurt the donor's life!"

He said the last thing, and there was an accident in Xi Qian's eyes.

If it was the matter between Chenyuanzhu and Fanyin, if he wanted to solve it, how could he not want her life?

Youhua explained, "The Chenyuan Pearl was originally owned by the heirs of Tianyin Temple, and it has inherited memories!"

In one sentence, Xi Qian understood!

The Chenyuan Pearl was once in the hands of Fanyin, so naturally there was a memory of Fanyin.

Now that the Chenyuan Pearl is in Youhua's hands, he naturally knows the coming and going of things, the right and wrong!

He will make a judgment!

At that time, Fan Yin used her prediction ability to dig holes and jumped for her again and again, and finally died in her hands.

Although it is because of her ruthlessness, it is not as good as Fanyin's own reasons.

Youhua's move clearly told Xi Qian that because he was from Tianyin Temple, he needed to do this, but what the result was? If he tried his best, he would not say anything else.

"How? Is the donor willing to go to the arena?" Youhua looked at Xi Qian who was smiling but silent.

"Eleventh, I'll come to the ring." Su Yingjue was a little worried.

The other party has a high level of cultivation and may suffer a loss on Eleven!

"I'll do it!" Mu Qingli and Biluo also stepped forward.

Xi Qian was helpless, "I'll go, don't worry, I'm fine."

No more restrictive monsters, can she have something to do?

Seeing the strength in her eyes, Su Yingjue and others opened their mouths and finally didn't say anything!

"Ming Donor is ready! Please!" Youhua smiled on his face, and he said to Xi Qian sideways.

Xi Qian's mouth moved slightly, and he gave him a quick look. Is it refreshing?

How come this sounds ironic?

She asked a lot of questions just now, and she was not at all happy!

Youhua sensed her gaze, and still kept her eyes moving, smiling without saying a word.

Xi Qian took the lead, Mu Qingli and others followed her and entered the gate of Fuchen Temple!

After the people from Fuchen Temple entered, the gate closed with a slam and the formation closed!

Xi Qian sensed it and just raised her eyebrows.

But Mu Qingli looked at the people in Fuchen Temple without any face and sneered.

The people from Fuchen Temple saw that Master Youhua had no expression, and they pinched their noses and pretended not to hear them.

After entering Fuchen Temple, Youhua didn't go around in circles and went straight to the direction of setting up a arena.

In a short while, everyone arrived at the ring!

There are seats around and a big ring in the middle!
Chapter completed!