After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Shao Yin mixed in the battle and took advantage of the situation.

She also wanted to find out the truth - this trip was as important to her as it was to anyone else.

She wanted to obtain the Phoenix Blood, but she was not the only one who entered this secret realm. Every one of the people who went with her was a potential opponent.

After figuring out their strengths and methods, she had a clear idea in her mind, so that she would not be helpless when she met them in the secret realm.

"Huh?" Among the crowd of people fighting, there was a person who stayed out of the fight and looked towards Shao Yin with a flickering look in his eyes.

Isn’t this the pure yin body?
It was like searching for something without any effort, but it finally came to me. It turned out that she was also participating in this secret place!

"Where are you hitting?" A piece of tile suddenly flew over her head and almost cut off her hair. Shao Yin turned her head angrily.

The bad thing about a melee is that there are too many stray bullets and it's hard to defend against them.

"I'm sorry." The man was stunned and apologized quickly.

This is a big fight, why apologize? Shao Yin yelled, but that was all.

"I didn't mean it." But somehow, that person seemed to have a heart of a saint and stayed by her side. "Junior sister, I..."

While he was speaking soft words, he wielded his sword mercilessly and decisively, deflecting the incoming moves for her.

Shao Yin narrowed her eyes.

This man was born with a very good appearance, handsome face, deep facial features, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that could make even a dog look at them with deep affection.

She slowly lowered her eyes to the storage bag on his waist: "Are you a cultivator from the Lei family?"

Disciples from noble families or clans always wear symbolic objects. For example, this person has the word "thunder" on the storage bag around his waist.

"Yes." After being slightly surprised, the man noticed her gaze and nodded a little embarrassedly, "My name is Lei Ming."

It turned out to be the Lei family.

Shao Yin's expression was indifferent, and then she chuckled: "Thank you, Brother Lei, for your care."

Not all members of the Lei family are bad people.

But this person must be.

Don't think she doesn't remember. When she first entered the Holy City, there was clearly a fool who laughed at her for being a country bumpkin. Later, when he saw that she ignored him, he followed her all the way.

Only three years have passed. Has he changed his ways?
Next, whenever someone attacked or a stray bullet flew over, Shao Yin would immediately hide behind him.

"Don't be afraid." Lei Ming was delighted to see that she was weak and always seeking shelter.

So what if he was taken into the Heavenly Palace? A pure Yin body is a pure Yin body. A water spirit root is a water spirit root.

Isn't that what a watery female cultivator is like, indecisive, unable to hold her own, and a waste?
It's fitting that you be made into a furnace or tripod.

"I'm here to protect you." But he said it resolutely.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked away by a sword.

"What are you doing?" Lei Ming flew backwards dozens of meters and hit a tree that three people had to hug together. He barely managed to control his body and flew back to shout.

Zheng Xuanying frowned and glanced at him, then slashed him away with his sword again: "Get lost!"

At this moment, Zheng Xuanying was in a very bad mood.

His original intention was to stop the chaos and teach a lesson to those he disliked.

Yes, it was Shao Yin, the overly arrogant, conceited, and self-important fellow disciple.

Doesn't she like to be conspicuous? Then give her a chance.

Unexpectedly, Shao Yin jumped in, but the situation turned out to be...

"You've done a good thing!" He looked at his fellow disciple in front of him, his handsome brows tightly knitted.

Shao Yin looked at him, then looked at Lei Ming, who was knocked away by his sword and was now tripped by someone and unable to come over for the time being.

"Nephew, are you being a little rude?" She raised her eyebrows and sneered.

He looks like a decent person, how come he doesn't even have any manners?

Yes, in terms of seniority, Zheng Xuanying should call her uncle-master.

Who made her master, Yunhua, have a higher generation? He was a cultivator who joined the sect 1,800 years ago. Now, he is doing well and is the number one person under the Mahayana.

To be honest, she is of a very high generation, and it is not an exaggeration for many people to call her great-grandmaster.

However, there are so many disciples in Tianque, from one peak to another, that many people cannot recognize all of them. Therefore, when meeting someone of higher seniority, it is not considered rude to call him "Uncle Master".

"Uncle Master." Zheng Xuanying looked disgusted, but he shouted, "You are too willful!"

Look what she did! Zheng Xuanying suspected that she was deliberately causing chaos.

Shao Yin casually flicked away a stream of spiritual energy and asked, "What else? Let you plot against me? Who do you think you are?"

"Your cultivation isn't that great, but you have a big face." She sneered.

Being ridiculed like this, Zheng Xuanying looked unhappy.

How did so many people get so confused? They were all amazed by his casual move and aroused the desire to fight!

She actually said that his cultivation was not very good?
But he moved his lips and didn't speak.

"You caused the trouble yourself, but you want others to clean up the mess for you." Shao Yin understood and laughed, "You are dreaming in broad daylight. No wonder your cultivation level can't improve."

Who’s cultivation level can’t improve?

When did his cultivation level stop improving?
Isn't he the best among all the monks present?

"Don't make sarcastic remarks!" Zheng Xuanying frowned, "Come with me, let's suppress this matter as soon as possible."

Shao Yin sneered and didn't answer.

"Don't you call yourself a genius?" Zheng Xuanying urged her, "In that case, then show your genius and suppress this chaos. You will be worthy of your reputation."

Worthy of the name?

Shao Yin has never cared about reputation.

She just said it casually, people can believe it if they want or not.

He immediately put away his sword and flew back: "This is not the way to ask for help."

If she wanted to clean up the mess, she should kneel down and ask for help from her uncle. She returned to the pavilion.

During the fight, the pavilion was broken in half, but the other half was still intact. She sat down casually, took out the plate from the storage bag, and continued to eat the spirit beans.

Looking around the field, no one showed their true abilities. They were all testing each other, and no one was really angry.

This group of people are as cunning as ghosts. They want others to show their cards, but they are unwilling to show their own cards.

She was too lazy to get involved, so she pulled herself away, ate, drank and watched the fun.

"You!" Zheng Xuanying was so angry at her that a fishy-sweet taste ran through his throat.

How could there be such an unreasonable person?!
He closed his eyes and looked back at the field. Unlike Shao Yin, she was older but had no responsibilities.

However, he is a disciple of the main peak and must take responsibility.

"Tianque disciples, listen up!" Zheng Xuanying stared at them and shouted sharply, "Stop immediately and return to your room!"

No one stopped.

Some Tianque disciples even flew farther away and pretended not to hear.

Not to mention everyone else.

What a great opportunity! Is there any better opportunity to find out the bottom line of the people in the same industry?

This is a godsend opportunity, and everyone is taking advantage of the chaos.

Various spiritual powers collided and scattered, hitting the pavilion, causing it to collapse; hitting the corridor, causing it to shatter; and hitting the water, causing water to splash everywhere.

The entire deep and quiet dining hall was now in a mess.

"Stop it all!"

Zheng Xuanying's face turned pale and became uglier and uglier. Finally, he could not bear it any longer and with a "clang", he drew his sword from its sheath.

The ice spikes condensed from ice spiritual power rushed towards the people in the fight at the speed of a hurricane!
This move of his was very powerful. After being hit by the ice spikes, everyone felt the chill entering their bodies, and even the circulation of their spiritual energy became sluggish.

But not everyone was affected. Those who were not affected continued to fight. Those who were affected were not mediocre people. They quickly drove away the coldness and continued to fight.

Zheng Xuanying is only one person. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot overwhelm the forty or fifty geniuses present.

Even the founder of Tianque wouldn't dare to dream of such a beautiful dream.

"Stop! Stop!" Zheng Xuanying waved his sword repeatedly, but with little effect.

In the arena, no one left because of this, not even the disciples of Tianque Sect.

Zheng Xuanying's eyes were as cold as ice, and his expression became increasingly stern.

He closed his eyes slightly, held the sword in his right hand, and put his left hand together to draw a line across the sword.

His thin lips moved and he recited several words audibly.

"A Thousand Miles of Ice Falls!"

He turned his wrist and swung out silver spiritual power. Suddenly, the temperature in the air dropped suddenly. A large amount of ice crystals began to fall from the sky. When they landed on people, they melted silently.

The people who were still fighting fiercely were drenched by the ice crystals, and their movements suddenly slowed down. As more and more ice crystals fell, they were actually frozen one by one.

"I said, stop."

Zheng Xuanying stopped only after everyone was frozen. His face was slightly pale, and he didn't know whether it was because of the group attack that consumed too much spiritual power, or because he was angry.

Looking around the field, he looked stern and said sternly, "If it happens again, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, he swung the sword in his hand in the air and sheathed it.

If anyone behaves recklessly again, he will not only freeze the person, but also chop him up.

Zheng Xuanying turned and left.

He didn't even look at it, but continued to sit on the pavilion, not at all disturbed by the ice crystals, and continued to chew the magical beans to the sound of music.

As he left, the ice crystals in the air began to decrease, and the people who were frozen gradually recovered.

No one moved for a moment.

"What a powerful senior brother." After a while, someone whispered.

The others did not refute.

Even if Zheng Xuanying froze them, he might not be able to do anything to them. When Zheng Xuanying attacked, they were busy fighting and did not take any precautions.

However, if it were them, none of them would be able to control so many people at once like Zheng Xuanying did.

The disciple of Tianque is worthy of his reputation.

Everyone looked at each other, then looked away and left as if nothing had happened.

We have to leave. The cafeteria has been beaten to a pulp. We can't sit here any longer.

Run faster, maybe you can escape accountability.

"It's just nonsense!"

When Elder Zhou heard that the dining hall was destroyed, he became furious.

What is this place? It's Tianque's spaceship! Are they disciples of our sect or other sects so arrogant on the ship? !

"Useless thing!" Elder Zhou called Zheng Xuanying to his side and started scolding him regardless of his pale face.

"What an idiot!"

"You were clearly there, and you watched them fight!"

"How did you become the team leader, Senior Brother?"

"Pigs can do better than you!"

It would be fine if it was disciples from other sects, but the disciples from his own sect didn't listen to him. Elder Zhou felt that he had trusted the wrong person.

Being scolded all over, Zheng Xuanying knelt with his head down, not daring to refute.

"How did this incident start?" Elder Zhou knew that there must be a leader in everything. "Who started it first?"

(End of this chapter)