Where is the righteous fairy you promised me?

The fighting stopped only after each side had lost one or two of their own geniuses.

However, due to the previous fight, the atmosphere here is extremely solemn.

The geniuses from the other four major sects temporarily united together.

Everyone's aura was locked on Jiu Tian Xian Que, and they seemed ready to start a fight if they disagreed.

"Brother Zheng, this place was originally guarded by us. Why do you, Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, have to take it away?"

"What a joke! In the secret realm, the strong are always respected. How can there be such a principle of first come first served?"

"Brother Zheng, what you said is wrong! If we don't follow the rules, how are we different from monsters that eat raw meat and drink blood?"

"Heh, when we were fighting for the Thousand Spirit Ginseng, did you ever give way to us, the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace?"

"That was a fair competition. Even if you lost a few people, you can't blame others!"

"How ridiculous! You are so selfish and unworthy of being a righteous sect!"

"Brother Zheng brought people to seize the Drunken Cloud Fruit. Does that mean he is worthy of being a righteous immortal sect?"

"There's no point in talking any more! If you want to fight, then fight. The winner takes it!"

"If Senior Brother Zheng has the ability, come and fight our four great sects!"

"Xu Feipeng, stop talking nonsense! We will catch you and fight with Tianxin Pavilion. I don't believe they are willing to risk their lives to help you!"

"Zheng Jinjue, you're looking for death!!"

After a verbal fight, the atmosphere between the two sides became increasingly tense.

Various colored precious lights and magical powers surround the geniuses of the immortal sects, and the battle is about to break out.

However, just when Zheng Jinjue was about to lead his own genius to take the initiative...

A bright red light suddenly flashed across the sky, and in the blink of an eye it landed in front of the geniuses of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace.

The next moment, that exquisite and beautiful face appeared in everyone's sight.

When Zheng Jinjue and others saw it, joy immediately showed on their faces.

"Senior Sister Yang!"

"You're finally here!"

"Great!"

In sharp contrast to the people in Jiutian Xianque are the many geniuses from the other four major immortal gates.

Xu Feipeng and the others looked at the fiery red figure with extremely ugly expressions.

"Yang Wanyin..."

"She finally came!"

"Damn it!"

at the same time.

Under the Drunken Cloud Fairy Tree.

Jiang Laoliu Ning, who had not been noticed by anyone from beginning to end, immediately pulled Lin Wanqing beside him to his side.

Then he pointed at the beautiful girl above and said with a smile:

"Wanqing, come and see the beauty!"

096-Soul-stirring

In fact.

The moment Yang Wanyin flew over, Lin Wanqing saw her.

The woman seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

She was wearing a fiery red gauze dress and standing on a slender flying sword.

A lock of beautiful black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and along with the hem of her skirt, a little bit of fiery red light shone.

Almost in an instant, it appeared in everyone's sight.

Like a peerless beauty born from fire.

Yang Wanyin has a very beautiful appearance and extremely delicate facial features.

The delicate and bright oval face is as crystal clear as jade.

The curved eyebrows and the pair of beautiful eyes are captivating, yet sharp and full of spirit.

A straight nose and cherry lips.

The skin is as crystal clear as snow jade, like ice and snow.

She has a graceful and slender figure, tall and slender, which makes people feel particularly pleasing to the eye.

In Lin Wanqing's eyes, Yang Wanyin was like a proud phoenix.

Standing with the sword, he looks very high-spirited.

Sharp and unstoppable.

It's like the scorching sun that makes people dare not look directly at it.

I was intimidated by the other party's arrogance, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

"Fortunately, there is one thing she is not as good as me in."

Lin Wanqing glanced at her plump breasts and thought this inexplicably.

But then, she was pulled in front of Jiang Ning, who pointed at the eye-catching fiery red figure as soon as she appeared, and said with a smile:

"Wanqing, come and see the beauty!"

"This is Yang Wanyin from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace!"

"She is worthy of being the second most beautiful woman on the new generation list of the five major immortal sects."

"I used to be dismissive of the Fenghua Ranking, but now I see..."

"Tsk, she is truly a peerless beauty!"

After these words were spoken, Lin Wanqing, who had originally had some admiration for Yang Wanyin, suddenly looked cold.

She stared at Jiang Ning's profile with unfriendly eyes, her tone was cold and suppressed, and she sneered:

“I was wondering why Brother Jiang Daoist had to come here to watch the fun.

It turned out to be because of Fairy Yang from the Nine Heavens Fairy Palace.

Come to think of it, how could Wanqing, who is so plain and simple, catch the eye of Daoist Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows when he heard this, turned his head to look at Lin Wanqing, and pretended to be puzzled:

"Wanqing, what's wrong with you?

Why are you talking in such a sarcastic tone?

You got jealous when I praised Yang Wanyin as a 'beauty'?"

"Ah!"

Lin Wanqing sneered, looked up at the fiery red figure that shocked the whole audience, and said lightly:

"Who is Wanqing to Brother Jiang Daoist?

How could I have the right to be jealous of Brother Jiang?

I just said a few words out of impulse."

Hearing this, Jiang Ning suppressed his smile and pretended to be enlightened. He said:

"I see, I thought Wanqing was jealous.

After all, Fairy Yang is just as dazzling and charming as the rumors say.

Moreover, her talent is also extraordinary. I heard that she has a fire-type spiritual root..."

Jiang Ning talked for a long time under the tree.

He was not stingy with words of praise.

The words were so exaggerated that the sky was falling, golden lotuses were emerging from the ground, and the sky was full of clever words...

He almost couldn't wait to pursue Yang Wanyin right now and replace his "old wife" with a "new one".

Lin Wanqing's eyebrows twitched when she heard these highly biased words of praise.

That pretty face, which was so elegant and refined, no longer had the fake smile from before, but was instead as cold as ice, without a trace of a smile.

The pair of beautiful hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched into fists.

Even the look he gave Yang Wanyin was filled with a hint of hostility.

Lin Wanqing had a cold expression and took a few deep breaths before she suppressed her inner anger.

Then, he interrupted Jiang Ning's endless praise and said coldly:

"Then Brother Jiang, please continue watching!

I wish you can win the favor of Fairy Yang as soon as possible and become her Taoist partner!

Wanqing is not feeling well, so she won't accompany Brother Jiang to appreciate the beauty!"

After saying that, Lin Wanqing, under Jiang Ning's smiling gaze, directly summoned a flying sword, which turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

"Whoosh-"

The noise of Lin Wanqing's departure instantly aroused the vigilance of everyone present.

Yang Wanyin had just learned the causes and consequences of this conflict from Zheng Jinjue and others.

She was preparing to negotiate on behalf of Jiutian Xianque with the geniuses of the opposing immortal sect.

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from under the Zuiyunxian Tree.

"Humph!"

Yang Wanyin reacted very quickly and immediately caught sight of the graceful figure stepping on the flying sword.

The other party was obviously a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he had cast a spell to conceal his appearance.

Even with Yang Wanyin's knowledge and strength, he was unable to see through the other party's disguise in such a short period of time.

What surprised and puzzled her even more was...

Did the woman glare at her before she left?

What do you mean?

Did the two of them have any previous grudge against each other?

Yang Wanyin frowned, but did not stop the other party from leaving.

Zheng Jinjue and others behind her were slightly shocked.

When did that woman come?

However, Xu Feipeng and others were not as confident as Zheng Jinjue.

After all, they were not the first group to wait here.

Instead, he killed all the previous batches of geniuses from the immortal sect and forcibly occupied this precious land, waiting for the Drunken Cloud Fruit to ripen.

Now, a mysterious female cultivator suddenly appeared and flew away quickly.

Could it be that he majored in the art of concealment, and that was how he managed to escape the disaster by accident?

If this is true, we must not let that woman go!

What if it lasts until the end of the Emerald Secret Realm...

Xu Feipeng didn’t dare to say anything about others, but he himself must have had a blood feud with the other party!

Therefore, this woman must not be kept!

We must eradicate the problem as soon as possible!