Qingluan asked again: "What do you think, girl?"

The people below had recovered from the shock, and were stunned again when they heard this conversation again.

Who is Qingluan?

The Lord of Sanqing Palace!

For her to be able to stand in this position, her cultivation must have reached the peak of the Immortality Realm and is about to enter the Divine Transformation Realm.

A quasi-deity realm, now actually wants a dream return realm to take her palm?

Let alone the Dream Return Realm, even the first stage of the Immortality Realm cannot withstand Qingluan's attack.

This is clearly not about taking a step back, but about taking someone's life.

How could someone as calm as Palace Master Qingluan say such a thing?

Qingluan just stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the woman in purple indifferently, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with this approach at all.

Before Jun Muxian could answer, a lazy voice rang out, with extremely cold murderous intent: "How about I come and give you a slap in the face?"

"!!!"

Upon hearing these words, Qingluan's expression suddenly changed.

Other spiritual practitioners also changed their faces.

The man in scarlet clothes swept over his body and came to Jun Mu Qian's side.

He held her waist in a leisurely manner, slowly stroked her silver hair with his slender fingers, and smiled in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Although Jun Muzhen was not afraid, after hearing such words, her heart really became calmer.

Somewhere in the heart softened, with a tingling itch that plucked the heartstrings.

Jun Muqian bent her peach blossom eyes

Rong Qing raised her head. Although she was looking forward, her eyes did not fall on Qingluan.

His crimson thin lips were raised, reflecting a magical glow, and his voice was sultry, but even more compelling: "Or, you can take my palm."

"..."

There was silence, and none of the spiritual cultivators dared to make a sound.

What happened to the master of Sanqing Palace?

Do you have to follow the example of the previous few blind people and offend His Highness Shaojun?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this human girl is the person that His Highness Shaojun holds dear and does not allow her to do any harm at all.

Moreover, can the Palace Master of Sanqing Palace compete with their Highness Shaojun?

Didn't you see that even the eldest princess of the fairyland didn't dare to act rashly?

Qingluan's eyes trembled, she pursed her lips and said, "Your Highness Shaojun is joking. The difference in cultivation between me and His Highness Shaojun is too great, so I can't handle this palm."

Rong Qing raised her slender eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling: "So, do you insist on letting me slap you in the face?"

He didn't show any emotion, but it made people feel extremely heavy pressure.

"Click——"

An extremely small sound came, the sound of a hard object breaking.

Qingluan knew that her hand bones were broken.

The banshees all looked at the purple-clothed woman with envy, wishing that they were the one being protected by His Highness Shaojun at this moment.

With such a noble and powerful man guarding her, no woman can resist him.

Rong Nian didn't get a chance to appear. He glanced at the hands of his elder brother and sister-in-law, and hummed twice.

So coquettish.

It would be better for him to be his serious elder brother.

"Qingmei." Jun Muqian saw the cold sweat on Qingluan's forehead. She held Rong Qing's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I can do it by myself first."

Qingluan and Daowu are completely different. The latter is despicable and shameless, and full of conspiracies and tricks.

But the former is upright and will never bully the weak.

Based on her understanding of Qingluan, Qingluan really would not say such a thing.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

But Rong Qing did not agree. He lowered his eyes and stared at the person beside him, raising his eyebrows.

Lazy and charming, charming and handsome.

Then, he raised his other hand and pointed at the corner of his lips, his meaning very clear.

Jun Muxian: "..."

When will her beauties be able to become normal again? She can't stand it any longer.

But unfortunately, she couldn't refuse Rong Qing.

Okay, she is thick-skinned anyway, so there is no need to show shame.

So, just when everyone was watching and the atmosphere was still very tense and solid——

Jun Muqian stood on tiptoes, but before she could get closer, her waist tightened.

A big hand with warm palms clasped her waist and pulled her up.

The next second, they stuck together perfectly.

It feels slightly cool to the touch, like jade.

Rong Nian was confused: "..."

All Spiritual Cultivators: "..."

Can you give them some way to survive?

Although there are many practitioners in the Illusory Universe, not everyone can find a partner.

Rong Nian was even more blinded. He suddenly realized that his future life would be very difficult.

Not only do you have to watch your father and mother butcher a dog, you also have to watch your elder brother and sister-in-law butcher a dog.

In short, he was the dog that was slaughtered.

Qingluan didn't have any feelings at all. She was a Taoist and had no interest in the love between children.

But the coercion released by Rong Qing continued to oppress her, making her somewhat breathless.

But she had already promised Yun Luoran, so things must be done.

After a long period of time, Jun Muxian felt that her waist was about to be broken, and then she was let go.

She rubbed her waist and looked at a satisfied man: "Is it okay now?"

This kind of Rong Qing was so shameless. She just made a small request, but he wanted to eat her as food.

Rong Qing seemed to ponder for a moment before reluctantly agreeing.

All the pressure that was emitted was withdrawn.

Caught off guard, Qingluan's body trembled suddenly, and it took him a while to stabilize himself.

By this time, her hand bones had been completely broken.

"Since Palace Master Qingluan wants me to slap you so much, then I will be disrespectful." Jun Muqian turned around, raised her eyebrows and smiled softly, "Please."

"Girl, please be happy." Qingluan used his spiritual power to reconnect his broken bones first, and then responded calmly, "Don't worry, girl, I can't hurt you even if His Highness Shaojun is here."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyes moved slightly and he smiled again: "You really can't hurt me."

Qingluan nodded and slowly raised his palm: "Girl, it's ready."

As soon as she finished speaking, vast spiritual power burst out from Qingluan's body, and all of it gathered in the palm of her hand.

She raised her hand slowly, but with every inch it rose, the vibrations in the surrounding space increased.

"Buzz-"

It was as if a strong wind and huge waves were roaring at this moment, the waves were rippling and the waves were endless.

"boom!"

A huge palm print came out.

Compared with the palm that killed Yun Shi before, it was thousands of times stronger.

Feeling the energy fluctuations caused by the palm print, Jun Muzhen's expression became a little more solemn.

Although there is a big difference between her and Qingluan's cultivation now, she can still feel that Qingluan used all his strength in this palm.

Even if she showed all her cards, she would never be able to catch it.

But you can still avoid it.
To be continued...