Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Whether it was the monks who came earlier or Zhao Jiaolong, Han Linqiu and others who came later, they were all stunned by Yu Qingmei's words.

Compared with the Void Immortal Sword Sect, Li Xiao is weaker than a star and a half, but Yu Qingmei also represents Zhentian Palace. In this way, it seems to be stronger than the current Void Immortal Sword Sect...

"Qingmei, calm down."

Emperor Li Xiao's expression darkened, then he looked at Fang Chen and forced a smile on his face:

"There is a slight misunderstanding between Your Excellency and my daughter. Please finish your incense and leave as soon as possible."

"Father, when something happened to Wu'er in the Xuxian Sword Sect, and he was made worse than death by that little witch, it was this son who stepped forward and killed many of the palace's immortals to stand up for the witch. Is this some misunderstanding?"

Yu Qingmei said coldly: "He wants to offer incense to his brother, but that's just an idiot's dream. Is he worthy?"

Everyone had more or less heard about that incident back then, and they were secretly shocked. It turned out that the misunderstanding between the two parties had not been resolved yet?

In this way, the Zhentian Palace will start another war with the Xuxian Sword Sect at any time.

Han Linqiu and the others looked at each other with slightly strange expressions.

They never expected to see Fang Chen here. What was even more strange was that Fang Chen appeared at the same time as their Shinto goddess.

Have these two been together before?

Some incredible speculation suddenly emerged in the hearts of several people, and their expressions became increasingly weird.

Emperor Li Xiao wanted to persuade him one or two more times, but Yu Qingmei said in advance: "Father, I am also representing Zhentian Palace today."

As a result, Emperor Li Xiao immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking.

He could still say a few words about Li Xiao, but when it came to Zhentian Palace, he was not qualified to speak.

"My junior brother just wants to offer a stick of incense. Madam, there is no need to be so aggressive, right?"

Qin Hucheng looked at Yu Qingmei and smiled.

Yu Qingmei's eyes darkened: "Am I aggressive? I think your Void Immortal Sword Sect came here deliberately to show off your power. What kind of relationship does he have with my brother? How could it be his turn to offer incense?"

"That's not right."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head, then glanced at Zhao Jiaolong and others, "Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Hua and the others can also testify that I was on good terms with Senior Brother Yu when we were in Huangyuan."

A deserted courtyard?

Everyone suddenly realized that the friendship between these two people was formed in Huangyuan, so it can be explained.

"Junior Brother Fang does have some friendship with Brother Yu."

Zhao Jiaolong nodded lightly.

Fang Chen smiled and continued without waiting for Yu Qingmei to speak:

"What's more, the original incident was caused by your son Gai Wu being used by the Blood Spirit Sect's miscreants, which led to the catastrophe.

What happened to him afterwards was also a lesson he asked for himself. To be alive to this day is already a lifespan stolen from God. In my opinion, Gai Wu should have died in the first place. "

Fang Chen said, picked up a stick of incense and lit it, then placed it in front of Yu Qingzhi's memorial tablet and said with a smile:

"Madam, you guys have already taken advantage of Gai Wu's ability to survive to this day. How can you still act like a good boy even if you take advantage of him?"

At this time, the expressions of all the monks who were friendly with Li Xiao Kingdom changed, and Emperor Li Xiao's expression also became a little gloomy.

He was still reasonable and did not attack directly. Instead, he looked at Xun Xiyin:

"Fourth princess, are you really here just to offer a stick of incense to my son? If you choose to cause trouble today, don't blame me for being ignorant and doing something that no one wants to see. .”

"In addition to offering incense, we do have some things to do here. I hope Emperor Li Xiao will understand."

Xun Xiyin nodded slightly.

Emperor Li Xiao was stunned.

I thought I was casually expressing my attitude, but unexpectedly I got an unexpected answer from the other party.

Everyone's expressions changed continuously. Could it be that this Shinto goddess wanted to stand up for Fang Chen? ?

If this is the case, this matter will become a grudge between the Zhentian Palace and the Shinto Sect. With the strength of the Shinto Sect, the former will have to avoid its edge...

Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, Gai Wu suddenly walked out of the side hall, and the disciples in the side hall followed suit, vaguely trying to give Gai Wu a platform to build up his momentum.

"Mom, since Fang Jian is the first to offer incense to uncle, you can leave it to him."

Gai Wu smiled.

"Wu'er, if this person really wants to offer incense, my mother will definitely not stop him, but how can I not know what he has in mind?"

Yu Qingmei snorted coldly, then looked at Xun Xiyin: "Fourth Princess, you and I have met several times in Kyoto, Zhongzhou, and you should know the grudges between my son and me.

You brought him to Li Xiao today. What do you mean? Does Zhongzhou no longer pay attention to Zhentian Palace?

Is my husband not worth mentioning in your eyes? Even if he gets really angry one day, you Xuns won't care about it! "

This is a direct confrontation with the Royal Family of Central Continent! ?

Everyone looked strange, and secretly took a deep breath. In normal times, they would have run away long ago to avoid getting involved in this matter, so as not to cause trouble.

But today they really can't leave. No matter they leave or not, they will offend one of them, and they simply can't afford to offend!

"Madam, you are making a fuss out of a molehill. This matter has nothing to do with King Zhentian."

Xun Xiyin smiled.

"Fourth Princess, today is Brother Yu's funeral. It is not appropriate to cause trouble. I think you and Junior Brother Fang should leave first."

Zhao Jiaolong suddenly spoke.

"Shenji, today's occasion is really inappropriate..."

Han Linqiu smiled bitterly and clasped his fists.

Su Lingzhu said softly: "Shen Ji, although you are a member of the royal family of Central Continent, you also represent Shintoism. Don't provoke strong enemies for Shintoism because of some outsiders. This will harm the interests of Shintoism..."

The corners of Yu Qingmei's mouth raised with a sneer, she pointed at Xun Xiyin and said:

"Fourth Princess, did you hear that? They all think that what you are doing is inappropriate. If you persist in your stubbornness, you will not gain anything."

Then, she looked at Fang Chen and said coldly: "Go away, I won't say it a second time!"

The atmosphere became very subtle.

In everyone's opinion, if Fang Chen and Xun Xiyin did not leave at this moment, things would develop in an irreversible direction.

The old Sword Immortal of the Xuxian Sword Sect is dead. No matter what he did at the time, King Zhen Tian also has many connections in Central Continent and is still one of the four kings. When the old Sword Immortal was here, he dared to fight with the Xuxian Sword Sect, let alone now?

"Master Shi, slap my mouth for me."

"yes."

Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and in just a moment, Yu Qingmei disappeared on the spot, and was grabbed by the collar and slapped more than a dozen times by an old man.

He was beaten until his clothes were disheveled and his face was swollen and red.

No one present reacted. When they came to their senses, Yu Qingmei, who was still arrogant and domineering just now, had become confused, her eyes were dull and wandering.

In an instant, Zhao Jiaolong and other Hedao-stage monks all looked solemn.

The strength of this old man...is not simple.

Gai Wu's expression changed continuously. He looked away from Yu Qingmei and looked at Fang Chen:

"Fang Chen, if you dare to humiliate my mother in public, I will kill all nine of your clans!"

After saying that, he took out the Xuantian Mirror and almost gritted his teeth: "Mr. Hong, come and visit Li Xiao. Something has happened!"

Mr. Hong? The God of Killing in Zhentian Palace! ?

Everyone looked shocked.

Something is going to happen!