The sudden energy riot caused a gust of gusts.

Like thunder, it tore the space apart and suddenly rushed straight to the fairy jade.

The attack came too quickly and too fast, and even Jun Muqian could not react.

After she calmed down, she found that Xianlingyu had already kneeled on the ground.

It seems like there are thousands of mountains pressing against the top, and even the spine cannot straighten up.

"Take it--!"

The veil on his face also instantly cracked, revealing an ordinary face, but the skin was as white as snow.

But at this moment, Xianling Jade's face appeared dense cracks due to this sharp attack, as if the ice on the river was broken by a punch, which was hideous and terrifying.

The corners of her lips were also arranged, and blood was shedding down.

The fishy sweetness in his throat could not be suppressed at all, Xian Lingyu's face turned pale and his eyes were trembling.

The long sleeves hid the slender fingers that were tightly held, and the palms were already blood red.

What a terrifying pressure!

The peak of the God Transformation Realm is definitely the peak of the God Transformation Realm!

This new Buddhist son was born, how could he be so strong?

Then why did she practiced for hundreds of thousands of years?

Until now, it has become a joke.

Xuanyi Qingqing didn't give Xian Lingyu a gaze. He slightly raised his eyelids and his voice was cold: "It's in the way."

Only when he made some progress with this stupid woman did he be disturbed by this female cultivator.

If he doesn't speed up, wouldn't he be successful by the black-hearted demon cultivator?

However, he kept his hand. After all, he had heard this stupid woman say "little disciple" before?

Xuanyi Ying frowned slightly: "When did you accept the apprentice?"

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: "I just took one on the way, Your Highness, don't you mind?"

"Yes." His Highness Buddha responded coldly, "It's good if you don't get angry."

Jun Muqian's eyebrows were beating, and she found that her beauty seemed to be thinking too much again.

It turns out that the souls and souls are separated and nature is liberated.

Xianlingyu felt unprecedented humiliation, and she still half-kneeled there and accepted the gaze of many eyes.

This is unprecedented in her hundreds of thousands of years of life.

Buddhist sons in the Buddha's realm...

A killing intent flashed through Xianling Jade's eyes, and it was fleeting.

If a Buddhist son falls into the devil's path, he will definitely bring devastating blows to the Buddha's realm.

What's more, there is a disaster around you.

This human being has harmed the Demon Realm and wants to harm the Buddha Realm, so it cannot be kept!

For the safety of the Buddha's realm, she must also find a way to get rid of the Buddha's son and this human.

However, she could not do it herself, otherwise she would not be able to bear the sins caused by killing the Buddhist son.

Xian Lingyu took a breath, suppressed the blood and energy rolling in his chest, and barely stood up.

She didn't care that her face was still broken, and she didn't look at the frightened expressions of everyone, and said coldly: "Let's go."

After talking, the space around her fluctuated and her whole body disappeared directly, leaving Xian Jun'er and the other three princesses looking at each other.

After a few seconds, they realized and rushed out of the private room that had turned into ruins, following the fairy jade.

The restaurant returned to silence again. After ten breaths, it suddenly became a mess.

The cultivators who were watching the show before all stood up and flocked to the outside.

While Zuluo didn't want to do it, quickly leave this place of right and wrong.

In just a moment, there were only three people left in the restaurant.

At this time, Zuluo, who was carrying a long sword, placed his eyes on the man in the dark clothes again. His expression moved, and Leng Bangbang said, "I want to fight you."

Jun Muqian: “…”

This is the first person who rewards the spirit, probably because everyone wants to go up and fight, right?

If the fourth soul is here now, she still needs to worry.

But as the third soul of the Buddhist son, he has the peak of the God Transformation Realm, and it is easy to deal with Zuluo.

She is not afraid of something wrong, she is afraid of...

Xuanyi's face was colder than Zuluo: "Don't fight."

Zuluo refused to let go: "If you fight me, I can be your younger brother."

Xuanyi looked very cold and cold: "No need."

"You fight me."

"No fight."

"I think you have to fight me."

"No fight."

Jun Muqian: “…”

She finally realized what the effect of two pieces of ice hitting each other, and it was frozen for three thousand miles.

"Stop and stop--" Jun Muqian said in time, "If you hit, listen to me, don't hit me."

Hearing this, Xuanyi's eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

Not bad, it's worth his goodness to her, she still speaks for him.

Zulu frowned, still cold: "You lost."

"Lost?" Jun Mu Qian raised his last voice, "How did I lose? You lost, you didn't even touch the corner of my clothes."

Zuro frowned even more: "If he hadn't come out to save you, you would have died just now."

"Your Highness is not an outsider." Jun Muqian said in a long tone, "I didn't say that we can't ask our own people to help us in the battle, but in short, you didn't touch the corner of my clothes, you lost."

Xuanyi added with a gentle and cold look: "Our own people."

“…”

Zuluo always felt something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't say it. He was puzzled: "I lost?"

Jun Muqian nodded and said surely: "That's right, you lost."

"Okay, I lost." Zuluo didn't say nonsense. He was very decisive, "I will join the Monarch Pavilion."

Jun Muqian was choked: "Don't you think about it anymore?"

Is her ability to fool people improved, or is this guy unable to turn his mind?

"I don't think about it." Zuluo put away his long sword, "The strong one is worth following."

Anyway, he has been wandering for too long, so it would be nice to settle down here.

Jun Muqian's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly smiled: "It will be difficult to follow me, and there will be many people to obstruct me."

This journey is destined to be a bloody battle.

Zuluo had no expression on his face: "Then kill it."

Killing is just the most common thing for him.

Jun Muqian's eyes became deeper: "Has anyone ever said that you are too murderous?"

She killed people just because people wanted to kill her.

But Zuluo killed people just because he wanted to kill people.

When Zulu heard this, he was silent for the first time: "I can't control it. When fighting, the murderous intention arose naturally."

Jun Muqian suddenly said again: "Do you have any relatives?"

Zuluo was stunned: "I used to have a sister, but she is dead."

"Sister..." Jun Muqian thought, "Does your sister have the word "song" in her name?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful murderous intent suddenly erupted from Zuluo: "How did you know?"

His sister has been dead for more than 100,000 years, and to this day, he only remembers his sister's name.

Single name, a song.

"Guess." Jun Muqian remained unmoved in a fierce murderous intent. She yawned and laughed again, "Okay, I'll accept you. From today on, you will be the sixth member of my Monarch Pavilion."
To be continued...