Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"However, what is the God Killing Pavilion?"

"I haven't heard of this sect. Could it be a powerful hidden sect in the starry sky?"

"I don't know, even the Ice Clan, one of the top ten families of the sixth heaven, has joined the God Killing Pavilion, it seems very powerful!"

……

Amidst all the discussions, Ling Luo's family happened to be in line.

"Sly Lady?!"

Shi Qiansong recognized Ling Luo at a glance, his khaki eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred, he wished he could swallow her alive!

"You killed my second brother, I will kill you!"

After all, Shi Qiansong was young and couldn't hold back, a layer of extremely rich earth element aura condensed on his hands, and he covered Ling Luo's forehead with his thick palms.

"Third Brother! Stop!"

The boss, Shi Yisong, looked stern, and his eyes were full of forbearance. He stretched out a hand, and tightly clasped Shi Qiansong's arm, "Patriarch Qingyang has ordered that Ling Luo's family is not allowed to be touched."

The right faction of the Holy Alliance is nominally supported by the heads of a dozen big family sects, but the real decision-makers are the elders and ancestors of these heads. They either retreat in the cave or travel in the outer space.Patriarch Qingyang is such a heavyweight existence.

"But——" Shi Qiansong almost spurted a mouthful of old blood from his internal injuries.

Shi Yisong clasped Shi Qiansong's hand tightly, and forced the third brother's arm down. Although his heart was already burned by the flames of hatred, he had no choice but to endure.

"We're going aboard."

The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly raised, her beautiful eyes were narrowed dangerously, and her voice was very calm as she watched the near-farce scene in front of her.

Shi Yisong took a deep breath, and said in a suppressed voice, "If you want to board the Great Burning Light Ship, you must use the name of the sect..."

"We are the sect." Ling Luo accepted Shi Yisong's words, the corners of his lips deepened, he spread his hands, pointed behind him, and said, "We are a newly established sect called God Killing Pavilion."

God Killing Pavilion?

Shi Yisong's body trembled slightly, and his khaki eyes swept down to Bai Ziyue, who was behind Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu with a very humble and respectful expression, in surprise.

"Madam, don't be joking. In addition to Bai Laogui, there are only thirteen of you, how can you be called a sect?" Shi Yisong put on a straight face, unwilling to back down.

At this moment, the strange demon Muyue is in the form of a silver thread, wrapped around Desolate Lord's wrist, without a body at all.

"In the entire sixth heaven, there is a rule of heaven that stipulates that thirteen people cannot form a sect?"

Ling Luo raised her head slightly, her sharpened and clean chin was against the light, and the corners of her lips curled into a stunning curve.

Shi Yisong was speechless.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Liuchongtian really didn't have this rule.

"But ma'am, if we distribute crystal cards to all thirteen sects and let you board the ship, wouldn't there be reasons for all the thousands of small sects in the sixth heaven to insist on boarding?" Shi Yisong said with a khaki His eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said coldly, "Please don't hinder our work."

Speaking of this, the meaning of rejection is already very obvious.

"Who said that there are only thirteen people in the Shenshen Pavilion?" Bai Ziyue shouted, "The entire Ice Clan has been merged into the sect of the Shenshen Pavilion, and the five hundred elite disciples accompanying my clan belong to the Shenshen Pavilion!"

In a word, stir up a thousand waves.