Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 504 Xiao Yan: Who dares to question Miss Ruoruo?
Sifang Pavilion Competition.

As a rare event in the entire Zhongzhou, this competition, which seemed to be a competition for the winner among the younger generation of Sifang Pavilion, was actually attended by many young talents from small forces and independent cultivators.

The reason is simple. For this grand occasion for the entire Zhongzhou, people don't even need to compete for rankings. As long as they have a very eye-catching performance, they will have the possibility of becoming the object of attention of major forces. Changing one's appearance is just a matter of a word from these bigwigs!
Under such extreme temptation, everyone was eager to sharpen their heads and try to compete for the audition quotas that were distributed. This vigorous atmosphere even infected countless regions in Zhongzhou, making everyone look forward to the upcoming competition even more.
Due to the special nature of this event, the leaders of various forces must attend the competition. However, Yao Lao has not yet been resurrected, so the responsibility of representing Xingyun Pavilion can only be handed over to Feng Zun alone.

Therefore, with the protection of Dou Zun, the speed of Hun Ruoruo and his group's travel was instantly greatly improved. In just half a day, they arrived at the venue of the competition.

Fenglei Pavilion, East Pavilion.

On top of the white crane, Venerable Feng stood with his hands behind his back, quietly gazing at the Wind and Thunder Valley below.

"Qingluan, as a participant in this competition, even if Ruoruo is not by your side, you must remember that you represent the entire Xingyun Pavilion. Do you understand?"

The sound of an exhortation rang out, instantly silencing the whispering conversations of the girls at the back. Mu Qingluan jumped up from the crane's back almost as if by reflex, her small body standing straight.

"Yes Yes!"

Seeing this, Venerable Feng could not help but shake his head helplessly: "Girl, even though you have resigned the position of chief, there is no need to be so cautious, right? You are my disciple, it is okay to relax a little."

Mu Qingluan felt a little aggrieved: "That's what I said, but if Qingluan said something wrong, I'm afraid Master will scold me again."

"you"

Venerable Feng was speechless for a moment, then said with a look of regret, "When I say relax, I mean relax your mind, not just wanton recklessness. The world isn't black and white. Don't you understand these simple truths?"

Hearing the scolding from her master, Mu Qingluan's nose twitched, and she couldn't help but hold her head with both hands, squatting on the ground without any image, feeling as aggrieved as she could be.

"I understand, but I don't know how to change it."

As bird-like magical beasts, the Qingluan clan is mostly kind-hearted and stubborn, without too many scheming minds. The term "silly Qingluan" came from this.

If it weren't for this kind of temperament, the relatively weak Qingluan clan would not have regarded the dominant Tianyaohuang clan as their mortal enemy, and they would have fought openly and secretly against each other for hundreds of years.

Looking at Master Feng's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, Hun Ruoruo, who was standing by, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, watching the show with fascination.

It was the first time she realized that the one at a disadvantage in this master-disciple relationship wasn't the little blue phoenix, but her own calm and composed uncle.
Seeing that the other party was a little embarrassed, Hun Ruoruo quickly stepped forward and said with a smile:
"Uncle Master, our little Qingluan defeated Feng Qing'er in the Tianshan Blood Pool before. Even if she has a kind heart, it doesn't mean she is weak."

"How could I not know these things?"

Venerable Feng frowned and sighed, "However, you, girl, can't protect her forever, and the same is true for me. When she takes on the responsibility of the Qingluan Clan in the future, will she still have to rely on others for judgment in everything?"

Pure heart and good nature is not a popular term in the spiritual world.

If Mu Qingluan did not bear the pressure of the tribe, and was simpler and kinder, it would be fine. But the burden on her is even greater than that of Feng Qing'er.

Lord Feng didn't want her to suffer losses before she began to understand these principles. For a weak girl, this was really too cruel.

"Uncle Master is right, but you've been busy searching for medicinal herbs lately, so you probably don't know much about Qingluan's recent situation, right?"

Hun Ruoruo leaned over, gently lifted up the green-clothed girl's face that had turned into a little cat, and pinched it in the direction of Feng Zun.
"Who knows, she might bring you some unexpected surprises."

"Eh?"

Suddenly, someone lifted up Mu Qingluan's head. Her beautiful eyes were hazy as she looked at her master in front of her in a daze, "Sister Ruoruo."

Before she finished speaking, Hun Ruoruo whispered a few words in her ear, and the originally dejected girl in green suddenly brightened up her eyes and jumped up from the crane's back with force.

She wiped her face and said with energy, "Senior Sister is right, Master, just wait and see!" Venerable Feng: ".?"

Are the girls nowadays so good at changing their faces?

Venerable Feng's expression changed. In order to keep up with the times, he felt that he needed to use the old guy as an experiment.
As expected, after entering the Fenglei Hall, dozens of gatekeepers soon flew over to investigate.

After seeing the true appearance of Lord Feng, the guards' faces suddenly changed. They quickly lined up with great respect and welcomed Hun Ruoruo and his group into the stands, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Upon learning that the conference was about to begin, Master Feng did not follow the rules of welcoming guests and seating them. Instead, he turned into a whirlwind and instantly flew to the stands with Hun Ruoruo and the others.

"Haha, I'm not too late, am I?"

Glancing at the three imposing figures on the stage, Venerable Feng smiled faintly and said.

"You old fellow, you are obviously the fastest, but you always like to be the last one to arrive, keeping people in suspense." An octogenarian raised his head, his cloudy eyes filled with unparalleled sharpness.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the wind like a dragon's roar instantly resounded throughout the entire stand, and a huge green whirlwind appeared in the sight of countless people on the top of the mountain.

However, just as this green whirlwind appeared, a man in a black robe suddenly stopped in the originally dense crowd, appearing out of place with the crowd rushing forward.

"Master Feng, it's Master Feng who has arrived!"

The last group of people who appeared immediately attracted the attention of the onlookers. As the whirlwind dissipated, two graceful figures, one green and one blue, were exposed to everyone's sight.

"Sure enough, the former chief, Miss Qingluan, and the current chief, Miss Ruoruo, attended the meeting together!"

"Is that Miss Ruoruo? Hiss. This seems to be her first time appearing at an event like this facing Zhongzhou. With her figure and appearance, it's no wonder that Miss Qing'er's limelight is overshadowed!"

"Tsk tsk, the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion are truly blessed. Those who are close to the water get the moon first. I wonder who will be lucky enough to pick this gentle and noble crabapple flower."

Just as everyone was vying to praise, a discordant and strange voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.

"Hey, I don't think so. That woman is so beautiful and has never shown any strength. Who knows how she got to the top."

A rather gloomy-looking man laughed strangely twice and said in a low voice, "I heard that this new chief has never demonstrated her cultivation anywhere, and she doesn't even plan to participate in this competition. Her true strength remains a mystery to this day."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions changed immediately, obviously they heard the intriguing meaning in this person's words.

Seeing that everyone was hesitant, the gloomy man raised the corner of his mouth in satisfaction. Just as he was about to continue speaking, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

The ghost's right pupil was on fire, and a deep purple light burst out from the only remaining eye, instantly hitting his forehead.

"what!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream was heard, and the man fell to the ground in an instant. Blood gushed out of his eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and seven orifices. There was also a dampness coming from his crotch, and the fishy smell quickly spread all around.

Looking at the man who died in such a miserable state, everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions changed at once. They screamed like crazy and fled to the outside, causing the already noisy venue to fall into chaos in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the personnel who were originally responsible for maintaining order at the venue looked at each other in confusion. No one could have imagined that someone would dare to kill someone in public on such an occasion. They rushed over and tried to find the suspicious person.

As the law enforcement officers rushed over, a figure in a black robe passed by them slowly and then lightly shook off the dust on his body.
"Stupid."

(End of this chapter)