"Run?"

Pu Yuedaoren's brows furrowed even tighter, obviously not because of Qiao Yuan's attitude, but because he questioned that his words were a little false.

Such a big ghost, even he felt that it was tricky, how could he be in the hands of a junior in the late Yuan Infant stage, even if this junior has some ability, the gap in cultivation is by no means something that those who can make up for it.

Qiao Yuan naturally knew that he wouldn't believe it, but he didn't mean to say a word, in front of everyone's eyes, he could still be afraid that this high-ranking First Supreme Elder would bully the small? Not to mention that he was still a great hero in resolving the crisis of the Yuehe Sect on the surface, and his prestige could catch up with Nan Songzi, if Pu Yue really made a cheeky move, he was afraid that he would be drowned by countless spittle stars behind his back.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing due to the silence of the two, Pu Yue stared at Qiao Yuan so contemptingly, although he did not show the slightest astonishing aura in the middle of the soul transformation, but just his name, I am afraid that it was like a Mount Tai, enough to suppress the entire Nantai ninety out of nine people could not raise their heads and breathless.

It's just that Qiao Yuan, who was standing at the top of the Forbidden Array Tower, never lowered his head an inch at all, and there was even no awe in his eyes, and there was even a lot of resentment.

At this moment, even if he doesn't understand the causes and consequences of everything that happened today, he also knows that the creator of the plan for the change of the wedding ceremony is not Nan Songzi, but Pu Yue, who has been hiding behind the scenes, in order to calculate the Song family and Fengyangmen, he and Ling Wanchen seem to be regarded as outcasts, otherwise the ancestor of the Song family has set up a large array of space stripping before, and Nan Songzi will not stand idly by even if he is restrained by Mo Yangzi.

Although Nan Songzi still helped in the end, it didn't matter to the overall situation, if it weren't for Nan Songzi's reminder before, for the sake of preparing five jade boxes, plus Ling Wanchen was not injured, he Qiao Yuan would have turned his face and didn't recognize people, it doesn't matter if you are an old monster in the middle stage of soul transformation, or the first elder of the Yuehe Sect, something really happened, Lao Tzu taught you to be a man with a black needle.

If it is said that the people on the Moon Protection Mountain were all pacified by Nan Songzi and could not feel the tense situation of May Peak, the few people who were close at hand clearly had the illusion of thunderclouds pressing down.

Especially Ling Wanchen, the pressure on her is a little less than Qiao Yuan, but Ling Wanchen's resolute temperament will not allow her to drag her man's hind legs at this moment, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she walked out from behind Qiao Yuan, stood side by side with him, and looked up at the "immortal" who was enough to make the whole of Nantai bow her head without fear.

The people of May Peak who were rescued by Qiao Yuan before, in addition to Yuechan, there were also several elders of the older generation who had been in retreat all year round, and now these old people with gray hair and withered faces as if they had crawled out of a coffin, they couldn't bear the invisible majesty, and bowed their heads and knelt down.

If it is really counted according to generation, these old people who have lived for too long are a generation higher than Duan Tiangu, and they are considered to be the same generation as Nan Songzi.

Although the cultivation world has always been divided by cultivation, but in the sect, they are all brothers who cultivate together at a young age, thousands of years later, there are still a few people who can survive, thinking about the old love, Nan Songzi saw them, not to say a senior brother and brother, but also to treat each other with courtesy.

But now, Pu Yue, who was high up, didn't even look at the old men who were so stiff that they couldn't even straighten their waists, and even after they couldn't bear the power and knelt down, they didn't raise their eyelids, as if these remaining "peers and brothers" were no different from those ants who died in vain outside the mountain gate.

How ruthless this should be, perhaps it is that ruthless heart that has created Pu Yue's immortal demeanor.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is also old, and if the immortals are affectionate, what is the difference between them and mortals?

It should be this reason, but Qiao Yuan doesn't like it, and even says that he is disgusted and spurned, if the immortals in the sky are like this, then he still begs a fart immortal, and from now on he and Ling Wanchen will return to the mountains and forests, and be a pair of free-spirited birds.

Because of this ruthless and indifferent attitude, Qiao Yuan was no longer simply displeased with this person, but had a-for-tat meaning.

It's just that he still underestimated Pu Yue, or his Dao.

The way of the cold ~

Like the cold plum in the snow, dare to bloom in the winter snow, how can you care about those lowly flowers and plants that only dare to compete for spring.

There was a sudden cold air, and the space around him that had just shown a healing trend quickly condensed into bright ice flowers, from near and far, such as the ice throne under him, looking down and looking down, there were some stiff and undead ants, rats and insects.

Qiao Yuan suddenly laughed out loud, a gentleman plum who is proud of her bone marrow and ignores the sunflowers in the world, today I want to see if your heart is colder, or my bones are harder.

Silently, the black needle that was sealed by Zhan Yuan's blessing burst out of the cuff and was sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger, bursting with momentum!

The imminent situation here finally attracted the attention of Huyue Mountain, Nan Songzi had already noticed it, but he really couldn't intervene, so he turned a blind eye, seeing that the two were about to fight, he pretended to be blind again, afraid that he really wanted to drive out the junior he was very optimistic about.

With a bitter sigh, Nan Songzi got up and flew towards May Peak, silently thinking in his heart, Senior Brother Gongliang, if you don't come back, that kid will really be forced away.

As for those people on the Moon Protection Mountain, they were naturally confused, and they couldn't understand which play this was, wasn't that young man who saved the Yuehe Sect?

Only a few peak masters knew a little about Pu Yue's temperament, and their expressions were all difficult to look at, looking at each other, but they didn't dare to go up to persuade them, you know, that First Taishang Elder was a master who really dared to kill.

Now they are pinning their hopes on Nan Songzi, hoping that he can persuade the first elder with a cold face and a cold heart, don't really kill Qiao Yuan in a rage, otherwise Yuehe Sect will really become the first big joke in Nantai.

What made everyone's faces change was that before Nan Songzi stepped forward to pull the rack, a burst of cynical words reached May Peak, which was tantamount to pouring a bucket of oil on the newly lit stove.

"Hmph, a dignified mid-stage soul cultivator actually made a move on a junior in the Yuan Infant Stage, and if you say this, you are not afraid of being ridiculed, not to mention, this person is still a hero who has just made a great contribution to your Yuehe Sect, and he is in a hurry to unload the mill and kill the donkey, so he doesn't have to be in front of so many people. ”

It was not only the gallless rat who dared to hide in the shadows, but a mysterious woman with a graceful figure, like a fairy in the clouds, who walked out of the void in one step and stood frankly outside the gate of the Moon River Sect.

"Pu Yue, you are still as indifferent and ruthless as ever, for your own benefit, you can ignore the rise and fall of the sect. ”

The woman continued to sneer unabashedly, as if she was not afraid of the wrath of this immortal figure who was enough to overlook the whole of Nantai.

Qiao Yuan frowned slightly, and then glanced down at Yuechan, who was shivering in the cold under the Forbidden Array Tower, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Now that this little beauty's great beauty master has come forward, he finally doesn't have to work hard.