Although we are very strong, we just keep trying to trick people.

After holding on for a while, the situation reached a stalemate, and a group of elders belatedly injected spiritual power into the shield to share the pressure of the ancestors.

Maybe the people in the Demon Palace saw that they could not take down the Tianyan Divine Sect in a short time, so the Palace Master of the Demon Palace shouted loudly: "Tianyan thief, hand over my nephew Mo Chen quickly, otherwise I will bloodbath your Tianyan Divine Sect."

"Yes, hand over the Young Palace Master Mochen."

"Pay back the money~Hand over the Young Palace Master Mochen."

......

As the master of the Demon Palace opened his mouth, a group of elders from the Demon Palace behind him started shouting as if assisting.

As for the Tianyan Divine Sect, Feng Jiuchen was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He now also knows the identity of the other party. In his opinion, this is the Demon Palace deliberately looking for trouble. The Young Palace Master Mo Chen is all an excuse.

Didn’t you see that there was someone on the other side asking you to pay back the money?

Even if their confessions are inconsistent, they dare to come to their Tianyan Divine Sect to find trouble.

It's just that Feng Jiuchen was a little aggrieved at the moment. He didn't dare to fight in the sky above the Tianyan Divine Sect. The phantom explosion of the nine-headed ferocious beast had caused heavy casualties to the disciples in the sect and also destroyed the sect-protecting formation.

If this fight lasts for a while, only the elders will be left in their Tianyan Divine Sect.

"Senior brother, please don't be cowardly! This is our Tianyan Divine Sect. How can anyone surrender before being knocked on the door? If we do this, our Tianyan Divine Sect will be nailed to the pillar of shame!"

But at this moment, Zhao Sihai saw that Feng Jiuchen was thinking of retreating, and hurriedly came up to slander Feng Jiuchen.

"Yes! Sect Master, we can't be cowardly!

Besides, this is the Tianyan Divine Sect, and the sleeping Mahayana ancestors are in charge. When the time comes, will they come out to help when they see their disciples and grandchildren suffering heavy casualties? "

While Feng Jiuchen was hesitating, Elder Wang began to brainwash Feng Jiuchen again.

At the same time, Tashan also drew his sword, looking ready for a bloody battle.

He said nothing, but seemed to say everything.

Damn it, did it with them.

Feng Jiuchen didn't want to be the only three hawks in Han Tian Yan Shen Sect, so he rolled up his sleeves with a wave of his hand and was ready to start, completely treating his ancestor's words as nonsense.

Anyway, as Elder Wang said, this is the Tianyan Divine Sect, and there are still sleeping Mahayana monks in the sect. With them in charge, the losses to the Tianyan Divine Sect may not be too great.

He can also take advantage of this opportunity to solve a serious problem in the Demon Palace.

"Sect Master, think twice!"

Seeing that the momentum was not right, a group of elders shouted at Feng Jiuchen.

Feng Jiuchen didn't know what state he was in at the moment. His instinct told him not to fight, but he felt like he wanted to tear the Lord of the Demon Palace apart, and no one could stop him.

Finally, Feng Jiuchen roared and took the lead in rushing towards the people in the Demon Palace.

The faces of the group of elders behind him were ashen, but they had to follow Feng Jiuchen to prevent Feng Jiuchen from being killed by the people from the Demon Palace.

Zhao Sihai and Elder Wang shouted the loudest, but they rushed the slowest.

The ancestor of Tianyan Shenzong was confused. What just happened?

He had just used his spiritual consciousness to secretly try to wake up the other ancestors. Why did the two groups of people start fighting in just such a short time?

But now it's obvious that no one can help him.

He could only resist with his life against the phantom of the nine-headed ferocious beast, looking anxiously at the battlefield between the sect elders and the demon palace elders, looking forward to the other ancestors in the forbidden area recovering quickly.

......

At the same time, at the junction of Yunzhou and Daqian Dynasty, a flying boat slowly stopped.

In the cabin of the spaceship, Ling Xuewei was sitting on a chair, and Mu Qianning was sitting face to face with her, straddling her lap.

Their foreheads were pressed tightly together, and a mysterious and mysterious aura lingered around them.

In addition, Mu Qingning's dress was also a little messy, because Ling Xuewei's hands were not very honest and kept touching Mu Qingning.

Suddenly, Ling Xuewei opened her eyes and glared at Mu Qianning angrily, and said complainingly: "Ning'er, you are like me, and you are still thinking about other things."

Ling Xuewei's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and she looked at Mu Qianning with a look of resentment.

They had just merged souls, and things were going well at first. Ling Xuewei also took this opportunity to get over her hand addiction.

But as Tashan sent messages to Mu Qianning in a special way, Mu Qianning began to divert his attention to controlling the medicinal spirit Gu to influence Feng Jiuchen, which made Ling Xuewei very dissatisfied.

At this time, she is still thinking about other men. She really needs to be dealt with, Ling Xuewei couldn't help but think in her heart.

But just when she was about to propose some conditions to Mu Qianning, she saw two tears of blood flowing out of the corners of Mu Qianning's eyes, and the aura on her body instantly became chaotic.

Ling Xuewei's face was startled, and she hurriedly put her forehead against Mu Qianning's forehead again. She wanted to see if Mu Qianning's soul was damaged.

"Sister Xuewei, I'm fine. We have an unexpected surprise this time."

Mu Qianning's tone was a little weak, but her face was full of smiles. She pushed Ling Xuewei gently, but Ling Xuewei hugged her tighter.

Mu Qianning had no choice but to let Ling Xuewei check her sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, Ling Xuewei confirmed that Mu Qianning's soul had only suffered a slight backlash and that it was nothing serious, so she let go of Mu Qianning with a gloomy expression and looked at her with a scrutinizing face.

"Mu Qianning, you can still laugh, do you know how risky it is?

If Feng Jiuchen didn't attack the monks in the Demon Palace first as you planned, and use his soul to bite you first, you would become an idiot. What should I do? "

Ling Xuewei's eyes were red as she yelled at Mu Qianning, while not forgetting to stuff a soul-accumulating pill into Mu Qianning's mouth.

Mu Qianning smiled playfully, buried her face in Ling Xuewei's shoulder, and said jokingly: "Even if I become an idiot, won't sister Xuewei still take care of me?

Is it possible that people have become idiots and sister Xuewei doesn't like them? "

Mu Qianning knew that Ling Xuewei was worried about her, but the opportunity just now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Mu Qianning didn't want to give up.

The original plan was to make the Tianyan Divine Sect and the Demon Palace hostile to each other, with occasional frictions and conflicts, but no one expected that just because Mo Chen was taken away, the monks from the Demon Palace would directly attack the Tianyan Divine Sect.

When Tashan just passed the news to her, she was still a little shocked.

Originally, after the news came from Tashan, Mu Qianning and Ling Xuewei had ended their soul fusion, but Ling Xuewei looked at Mu Qianning's excited face and couldn't help but stick to her to share memories with Mu Qianning.

Now Ling Xuewei learned that she had overestimated her ability to interfere with Feng Jiuchen and was even injured. Of course she would be angry when she realized what she was doing.

"Damn it, if you become an idiot, I will trick you into being my maid and bully you every day."

Ling Xuewei poked Mu Qianning's head with her index finger, her tone full of disgust, but her eyes full of fear.

Mu Qianning curled her lips and gave Ling Xuewei a white look.

Aren't you bullying her every day now?

Mingming said before that it would be just a matter of soul fusion, but now her skirt is wet. Isn't this bullying?