My cultivation system is a bit weird

Lu Junshan's strength is obvious to all.

Even the complete strength of Emperor Zhun may not be able to surpass Lu Junshan.

And Qilin Bieyuan invites many quasi-emperor consummate Qi refiners, all of them are the top Tianjiao masters of the major forces, and they will never reveal their strength if they have not entered the Heavenly Path.

Therefore, Feng Qingyu's death made everyone discouraged.

"Grand Elder, do you think Lu Ling and his son are sincerely relying on Supervisor Tiansi?" A woman from the Chaos Clan, a consummated quasi-emperor, looked suspicious, "Why do I feel that Yelu Chuqi is trying to test Lu Junshan's bottom?"

Chan Yinyue looked cold, and said: "Lu Ling betrayed Immortal Emperor Good Fortune, escaped death, and entered Jiantiansi, there must be something in Jiantiansi's hands."

"Otherwise, why didn't he join forces with Su Mu?"

"You mean, Lu Ling is sincere?" Another Tianjiao said.

Chan Yinyue sneered and said: "Whether it is true or not, who knows? But, Lu Ling definitely does not have the strength to betray Supervisor Tiansi."

"Hahaha……"

Yelu Chuqi laughed, "It seems that everyone was frightened by Lu Junshan."

"Unexpectedly, all the heavens and worlds, all the great talents, are actually a group of cowards."

"Yelu Chuqi, you speak so loudly."

Suddenly, there was a thunderous shocking sound, and the person who spoke was the arrogance of the Xiantian God Clan.

It was a man whose cultivation was perfect in Zhundi, and his aura was floating like chaos, which was unpredictable.

The Xiantian Protoss, rumored to be one of the Twelve Saints of Kaitian, descendants of the Xiantian Immortal King, and the Senluo Immortal King of the Senluo Demon Clan are incompatible.

Therefore, these two major forces, like fire and water, often go to war.

Sure enough, as soon as the man from the Xiantian God Clan opened his mouth, a genius from the Senluo Demon Clan jokingly said, "Xian Zhonglin, if you are not convinced, you can try Yelu Chuqi's skills."

"Humph!"

Xian Zhonglin said coldly: "This is a matter between my Xiantian God Clan and Supervisor Tiansi, what does it have to do with your Senluo Demon Clan?"

"I want to take care of it, how about it?"

The Tianjiao of the Senluo Demon Clan did not back down, and said disdainfully: "If you are not convinced, you can fight with me!"

Qi refiners from various forces looked at the two of them and secretly smiled in their hearts.

It was originally a matter of Tiansi, but it turned out to be a conflict between the Xiantian God Clan and the Senluo Demon Clan, which is really funny.

"shut up."

Emperor Wuhou frowned slightly, and said: "You like to show off so much, so just leave it to Tianlu, don't be in a hurry."

"Yes."

The Tianjiao of the Senluo Demon Clan turned cold and retreated slowly.

Xian Zhonglin looked indifferently, looked at Yelu Chuqi and said: "Yelu Chuqi, it is rumored that you are a descendant of the Southern Vermilion Bird, you are not talented, and you are also the descendant of the Xiantian Immortal King."

"We both have the innate sacred blood, why not compare?"

Hearing this, everyone was very interested.

Xian Zhonglin was very capable and had already touched the existence of Dao, while Yelu Chuqi was even more unfathomable. Even emperor-level existences like Emperor Yunshan and Emperor Wuhou couldn't see through him.

If the two fight against each other, they will definitely expose part of their hole cards.

"Senior Brother Xian, if you want to fight Young Master Yelu, you must pass me first." Lu Junshan took a step forward, full of fighting spirit.

"What are you?"

Xian Zhonglin looked cold, "A son of a traitor is also worthy of fighting with me?"

Lu Junshan's face was ashen.

A killing intent flashed in Yelu Chuqi's eyes, and he said, "Xian Zhonglin, you claim to be a descendant of the Xiantian Immortal King, but do you know how many generations of Xiantian Immortal King you are descended from?"

"As for me, I am the direct bloodline of the Southern Vermilion Bird, the first generation descendant."

"The purity of blood between you and me is as different as heaven."

The corners of Yelu Chuqi's lips curled into a sneer, "So, in terms of status, you are too far behind me, and you are not worthy to be my opponent."

"It's true."

Tianjiao of the Senluo Demon Clan laughed loudly.

"idiot!"

Emperor Wuhou cursed loudly, "I even scolded you."

The Tianjiao was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses.

His identity is almost the same as that of Xian Zhonglin, and the purity of his blood is also extremely low, so of course he cannot be compared with Yelu Chuqi.

Therefore, Yelu Chuqi seemed to be scolding Xian Zhonglin, but he was actually mocking the Senluo Demon Clan.

After thinking this through, this Tianjiao wished he could feel ashamed.

Xian Zhonglin was furious, and said in a cold voice: "Yelu Chuqi, if you are really capable, then fight me. Why do you have to fight with me here?"

Xu Qianjun looked indifferently, and said: "Boy, my young master has made it clear enough that your status is too low, and you are not qualified to fight with your young master."

"Xu Qianjun, why do you talk so much about juniors?" the Emperor Realm master of the Xiantian God Clan said in a deep voice when he saw this.

The atmosphere in Qilin Bieyuan suddenly froze.

In an instant, swords were on the verge of breaking out.

"Could it be that there will be a master of the imperial realm?" Han Ziyu was very excited, this was a scene he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"impossible."

Ye Qing said indifferently: "Jian Tiansi and the Xiantian God Clan can't fight no matter what, these two big forces are just a nest of snakes and rats."

"What do you mean by that?" Su Lingyu frowned.

"It's useless to talk too much."

Ye Qing said slowly: "Knowing too much is not good for you."

Su Lingyu, Hua Wuyou and others were even more puzzled.

"In my opinion, this grand event is coming to an end, and there is no point in staying." Ye Qing got up slowly, let out a long breath, and said: "Senior Sister, come back to Lingyun Pavilion with me."

"Okay." Lin Qianmo nodded lightly.

The two walked out of the gazebo and walked towards the Qilin Garden.

The appearance of the two emperor realm masters made the atmosphere in Qilin Bieyuan extremely dignified.

At this moment, Yelu Chuqi smiled and said, "Uncle Xu, don't scare them."

"Today, I set up a feast to make friends and not to make enemies everywhere."

Hearing this, everyone felt a sigh of relief.

With Yelu Chuqi's insolent character, I'm afraid that few of the arrogants present will be looked down upon by him, so how can they make friends?
"Since you don't want to fight anymore, let's have a drink!"

Yelu Chuqi said regretfully: "It's a pity that those two Hongmeng golden talismans are no longer with you."

As soon as the four characters of Hongmeng Jinlu came out, everyone's hearts were moved.

However, after all, no one came forward to fight Lu Junshan again.

If you want the golden talisman, you must have your life to get it.

All of a sudden, Yan Yan was talking and laughing in Qilin Bieyuan, and everyone was chatting and laughing happily.

Yelu Chuqi stood on a tall building, shaking his wine glass, looking at the scene in the Qilin Garden with a half-smile.

Until Yelu Chuqi caught a glimpse of Ye Qing's back, his smile froze, revealing a deep killing intent.

Ye Qing's merciless refusal of Tuyu's death was like a thorn deeply piercing Yelu Chuqi's heart.

With his arrogance and arrogance, how could he bear it?

"I hate people who are as arrogant as me."

Yelu Chuqi said in his heart: "Ye Qing, I hope you can live until the moment I do it."