The Peerless Master of the Female President

Chapter 455

As Murong Qiushui's words fell, the ancient and vicissitudes of the old locust tree moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a mass of green light burst out from the center of the trunk of the old locust tree, and then a kind old man in a blue robe, with a white beard and long white eyebrows, walked out slowly from the green screen.

The kind old man with white hair and childlike face, walked out of the tree trunk and did not fall, but stood in the air, his feet seemed to have an invisible ladder, allowing him to step up to the blue sky step by step, and slowly came to Murong Qiushui and others.

Seeing the kind old man who didn't use flying swords or flying skills, and saw the void walking like a ladder, Murong Qiushui's eyelids twitched imperceptibly, and he sighed secretly: "This old pagoda tree senior really has good fortune, and he can't rely on it." Any external force and spiritual power walking in the void, this strength is really frightening, and even I can't see through his cultivation, so could it be that this old pagoda tree senior has become a fairy?"

Murong Qiushui is a cultivator in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, which can make her unable to see through the existence of cultivation, only immortals who are rare in a thousand years, the so-called earth immortals.

It is said that the five sects of cultivation all have a senior Earth Immortal who sits in charge, but Murong Qiushui has been the Grand Master of the Ice Palace for hundreds of years, and has never seen a Senior Earth Immortal who sits in charge of the Ice Palace.

Therefore, she has repeatedly thought that the Earth Immortal is nonsense, at least there are no Earth Immortal seniors in the Ice Palace, and even if there is, there is only an expert she has ever met, that is, some master of Zhao Dahammer, this is the first time she can't see through the cultivation. For the powerful existence.

The old locust tree in front of him who also couldn't see through his cultivation, this is Murong Qiushui's second powerful existence who can't see through his cultivation.

Therefore, Murong Qiushui dared to speculate boldly that Zhao Dahammer's mysterious master Sui and the old pagoda tree were both earth immortals, and only the earth fairyland monks above the tribulation realm could make her unable to see through the depths.

"Senior Shu, the junior Murong Qiushui is polite."

In front of experts, there is no distinction of race, no matter if you are human, demon or spirit, as long as you have the strength to be respected, you can get enough courtesy.

Therefore, after realizing the strength of the old pagoda tree, Murong Qiushui let go of the arrogance in his heart, and respectfully saluted the old pagoda tree.

Liu Qingshuang and others saw Murong Qiushui saluting the old locust tree, and they also bowed down to pay respects to the old locust tree.

"You little girl is quite polite, haha..."

The old locust tree laughed heartily for a while, and then said: "You fellow human cultivators, you have worked so hard to come here because of fate, and please follow me to Qingfeng Pavilion for a talk."

"Senior Shu has an invitation, but the younger generation can only be respectful rather than obedient. If there is any impoliteness, please forgive me, senior."

As the head of the faction, Murong Qiushui was really impeccable in the way he treated seniors and seniors. While giving old pagoda tree enough respect, he didn't lower the status of Ice Palace.

Because, apart from bowing to salute the old pagoda tree at the beginning, she held her head high and held her chest up without any groveling appearance.

Liu Qingshuang and the others were headed by Murong Qiushui, so they would follow what Murong Qiushui did.

Therefore, under the leadership of Murong Qiushui, the advance team of the Ice Palace appeared to be full of manners without losing their majesty.

Old Huaishu was very satisfied with Ice Palace's style, and looked forward to the next conversation.

After all, he had already reached the point where he was almost unable to suppress his cultivation. At this time, entering a large sect that he was easy to get along with would definitely benefit him and not harm him at all.

"You little friends, please follow me."

The old locust tree smiled kindly at Murong Qiushui and the others, then turned around and walked towards the mountain peak not far away, without seeing the old locust tree take a few steps, and disappeared in front of Murong Qiushui and the others in a blink of an eye trace.

Among the crowd, it was Murong Qiushui who saw a trace of slenderness, knowing that the old pagoda tree displayed magical powers as far away as the sky, walked a few steps in the void, and walked to the top of the mountain two hundred miles away.

There is a pavilion carved with white jade on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, the old pagoda tree was sitting in the white jade gazebo, he did not know where to get a set of tea sets, and was concentrating on brewing an unknown scented tea.

"Qingshuang, let's go too."

Murong Qiushui waved his hand, greeted Liu Qingshuang and the others, and flew towards the mountain two hundred miles away.

However, Murong Qiushui didn't fly for a few seconds, he turned the flying sword into the dense forest, grabbed the collar of Zhao Dahammer who was playing with Ma Jiaojiao in the forest, and flew high into the sky like a chicken, and continued towards the distance The mountain flew away.

At the same time, Liu Qingshuang, who followed closely into the jungle, also hugged Hu Meiniang with one arm and Ma Jiaojiao with the other, and took them up into the sky and flew towards the white jade pavilion.

Zhao Dahammer, who was swaying with the wind in mid-air, was startled at first, thinking that he was taken away as prey by some powerful flying beast.

However, when he found out that the person grabbing his collar was Murong Qiushui, he suddenly felt bad.

"My dear eldest sister, although we haven't seen each other for almost a month, you don't have to be so enthusiastic when you see me, right?"

"What do you mean by grabbing me by the collar and leading me into the air?"

"You are insulting me, and I will not allow anyone to insult me."

"So, I want to take revenge on you..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Dachui suddenly reversed his posture and embraced Murong Qiushui, but because Murong Qiushui was carrying him flying, he hugged Murong Qiushui instead, so he could only hold Murong Qiushui's ass with both hands, and his head was deep. Buried deeply into Murong Qiushui's deep career line, it crushed the snow peaks on both sides flat.

In an instant, Murong Qiushui's pretty face turned red like a monkey's ass, she never thought that Zhao Dazhui would be so bold and take advantage of him so unscrupulously.

"You little bastard, you're really daring, let's see how I deal with you."

Murong Qiushui cursed viciously, and then broke free suddenly, a huge force erupted from the inside out, and directly sent Zhao Dahammer who was hugging her flying.

"Sister, you are murdering!"

Zhao Dachui shouted resentfully while flying back at high speed.

"Hmph... Let's see if you dare to take advantage of my sister, you little bastard."

Murong Qiushui said viciously via voice transmission.

When Zhao Dachui heard Murong Qiushui's coquettish words, he couldn't speak immediately, and could only fly backward silently.

After about a second.

Zhao Dachui felt that the flying speed slowed down, so he quickly released his spiritual power to stabilize his figure, and then flew towards Murong Qiushui and others.

He is now a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and flying in the air in a short period of time is naturally not a problem.

He was sent flying by Murong Qiushui just now and couldn't resist, it was because Murong Qiushui's little hands were very ruthless, and the incident happened suddenly, Zhao Dachui was not prepared at all, so he was easily sent flying by her.

Fortunately, Murong Qiushui just wanted to punish him, not really want to do anything to him, otherwise as long as Murong Qiushui puts more effort, Zhao Dachui would have no time to react, and then he would crash into the mountain peak.

(End of this chapter)