"Hehe, not now, not in the future, I'm about to resign from this mission......!

Xia Qiongya's eyes turned, and she smiled slightly, but her eyes fell on the woman in purple.

"It's not those guys, squeeze you, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal to beat them, it's not like you can't beat them!"

When she mentioned this, Shi Jiaojiao's face was full of displeasure, but she showed an innocent little daughter posture, completely thinking about her sweetheart.

"That's really a coincidence, my trip with the apprentice is for this conference, and the Taoist friends also know that it is not easy for me to wait for the scattered cultivation, and I want my apprentice to take this opportunity to worship in the Yunxiao Pavilion, and there will be a good response to the cultivation in the future!"

There was a glint in the cold smoke and beautiful eyes, as if he had made a decision.

"This is easy to do, the monks in the pavilion have the right to accept apprentices on their own, my junior sister has not accepted apprentices so far, which just saves the process of the apprenticeship conference, and it is quite troublesome to fight inside, and it is quite convenient to take care of!"

The corners of Xia Qiongya's mouth curled slightly, and she took care of herself for Shi Jiaojiao.

"This ...... Thank you so much, Mengyue, I came to meet the two seniors!"

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be like this, but he felt that the clothes behind him were tight, and he pulled the woman in purple out with a little hesitation.

"Disciple Bing Mengyue, I've seen two seniors!"

Bing Mengyue, a woman in purple, seemed to see that the three of them were chatting quite speculatively, and the cowardice on her face had disappeared, and she bowed to the two, although she did not make a big salute, but she was quite generous and decent.

"Senior brother, there are still some procedures to go through to accept apprentices, and besides, I don't have any experience in teaching apprentices!"

Shi Jiaojiao was anxious when she heard this, although she felt that Xia Qiongya had arranged for her like this and did not treat herself as an outsider, but she was really not good at her disciples.

"Sister, don't refuse, I have prepared a few apprenticeship gifts for Mengyue here, as long as I can have a backer in the future, I don't have to walk on the mainland and be bullied by others, the days of casual cultivation are really not easy!"

Seeing that she deliberately excused herself, Han Yan received Bing Mengyue's signal, so she naturally wouldn't go against anything, and she sighed a little.

"This ...... This ......"

Although Shi Jiaojiao was a little willful, her heart was the most soft, and when she said this, she was a little overwhelmed, and couldn't help but look at Xia Qiongya for help.

"Senior sister, don't shirk it, let's go to the pavilion together, and I will be a witness, so that this junior will worship under the junior sister, I don't know what the fairy thinks?"

Xia Qiongya's expression remained unchanged, and she immediately acted as a master for her, and turned to the cold flue.

"Thank you, little girl Hanyan, thank you here!"

Hearing this, Han Yan and Bing Mengyue exchanged a vague look, and hurriedly bowed to Yingying.

"Disciple, thank you seniors, meet the master!"

Bing Mengyue was thoughtful, and she also bowed down, beating the snake and calling Shi Jiaojiao on the stick master.

"This ...... Hurry up, hurry up!"

Although Shi Jiaojiao's cultivation is not weak, she has never been out of the sect for many years, she has been cultivating all the year round, and her temperament is like a little girl.

"Haha, isn't this complete, it seems that it is also the fate between us, without further ado, let's leave for the pavilion!"

Xia Qiongya smiled heartily, turned sideways with a big bag, and said falsely.

Seeing him like this, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't say anything more.

The same is naturally true of the cold smoke and the ice dream moon that have their own thoughts.

For a while, in a short tea time, the four people with their own thoughts made a trip and walked together to the bottom of the restaurant.

"Senior Brother Xia, slow down!"

The four of them had just stepped out of the door of the restaurant, but they were stopped by a voice, and they couldn't help but stop and look back, but they saw Ye Yuchen and the four of them catching up.

"What's the matter with Senior Brother Ye?"

Although the other party is only a late cultivator, Xia Qiongya still calls the other party a senior brother, but the other party started earlier than him.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xia, I will also go back to the sect later, and I won't let go of the way!"

Ye Yuchen smiled slightly, not at all able that the four of them had jointly put pressure on Xia Qiongya before, and said gently.

"This ...... It's good!"

Xia Qiongya's eyes turned slightly, swept past the two women, and then bowed slightly.

"Who are these two fairies?"

Ye Yuchen's gaze fell on Han Yan and Bing Mengyue.

"Hehe, it's my friend, I want his juniors to worship in the Cloud Pavilion, and I happened to meet it, and I worshiped under Senior Sister Shi!"

Without waiting for the two girls to speak, Xia Qiongya said for the two of them.

"Bingyan, I've seen all fellow Daoists!"

Seeing this, Han Yan saluted.

"Bing Mengyue has seen all the seniors!"

Bing Mengyue also saluted, looking generous and decent.

"Jiaojiao, are you taking this woman as an apprentice?"

Shi Tianjiao frowned slightly and looked at Shi Jiaojiaodao, with a look of exploration in his eyes.

"If you want to take care of it, I'm willing!"

In view of the fact that the four of them targeted their 'sweethearts' before, Shi Jiaojiao did not save face for her brother at all, rolled her eyes and said unceremoniously.

"Huh!"

Everyone smiled kindly, and each thought went out of the city.

There are eight people in a group, except for Bing Mengyue, who is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are all monks who have formed Dan, and all of them have cultivated extraordinary, not the kind of monks who have just formed Dan.

Walking on the street, a natural momentum is released, and everyone who walks automatically gives way.

Some sharp-eyed people, seeing the clothes on the sleeves of several of them, couldn't help but show a touch of respect.

As one of the top forces on the continent, no matter what he did secretly, he did quite well on the surface, and he gave full play to the actions of the righteous path cultivators.

In Tianyun Prefecture, whenever there is a power dispute, Yunxiao Pavilion will send a strong person to mediate, so as to avoid a larger fight.

This also makes the Cloud Pavilion, among the many low-level cultivators, have the image of an immortal cultivator leader.

As for the low-level disciples under the sect, the management of the Cloud Pavilion is also extremely strict, and all of them among the monks can naturally be greatly respected.

But for the high-ranking monks, it is not known whether this is the case.

After all, every once in a while, there would be a few high-level cultivators in Tianyun Prefecture who would disappear or fall, and before, they had more or less clashed with Yunxiao Pavilion.

But on the premise of not having any evidence, he did not dare to make the slightest discussion, for fear of causing trouble.

......

"Whoosh!"

A yellow-green light passed through the layers of mountains and forests in an instant, and a green-clothed shadow could be faintly seen in it, which was Yuan Jiayi galloping out of the Yunxiao Pavilion.

Looking at the soul card in her hand, Yuan Jiayi sensed the direction slightly, and galloped away in one direction.

"Huh"

Suddenly, Yuan Jiayi frowned slightly, and said softly, in her divine sense, she had already found the disciples who had been injured, but the situation was quite strange.

The divine consciousness of the Yuan infant stage can already cover a radius of tens or even hundreds of miles, and if you want to find a few living people, under the guidance of the soul card, it is naturally not a problem.

The range of dozens of miles, with the speed of the Yuan infancy, but in an instant.

The Divine Sense searched the vicinity carefully to make sure that no one else had placed its beak, and then rushed to that place.

Call!

The light brought a gust of wind, and Yuan Jiayi's figure fell down above a mountain col, frowning, looking at the unconscious three people at their feet.

With her knowledge, it is natural to see that these three people are clearly banned.

Then his gaze fell on the scattered debris on the ground, which were the fragments of the Locking Beast Ring.

Sou!

He waved a mana and submerged into the dantian of the woman Li Lingyue.

But as soon as his complexion changed, he was about to leave without hesitation.

In the moment of contact with Li Lingyue's internal prohibition, she was shocked to find that the person who made the move was definitely not a Jiedan monk, although it was just an ordinary Yuan Qi prohibition, but it gave her a faint sense of danger.

If it's a trap, it's for her.

Although this forbidden aura was different from the person she thought in her heart, it did not prevent her from making a judgment to retreat in an instant.

Airplanes!

But what she didn't notice was that just as she fell, a faint light flashed on the ground.

At this moment, in the midst of a humming sound, a golden light curtain rose in an instant, and it was about to cover this area.

But Yuan Jiayi, as a Yuan Infant Sage, how could she be trapped so easily, and the yellow-green light around her body suddenly skyrocketed, and she jumped to the place where the light curtain closed in an instant.

"Bang!"

Seeing that he was about to rush out, suddenly a blue-white giant palm slammed down, and the endless bursting aura wrapped on it was awe-inspiring even for the Yuan Infant Sage.

Feeling the power in the giant palm, Yuan Jiayi's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and without hesitation, she flicked her palms, and saw two emerald green lightsabers, stabbing towards the giant palm with a roar.

Laugh at!

In the face of the True Treasure Level Twin Swords, even if the giant palm was extraordinary, it was only slightly blocked and was stabbed into it.

But it was only a snort, and then a sonorous and piercing sound of gold and iron was heard, and from the breach under the giant palm, a dazzling five-colored brilliance spread.

"Humph!"

Yuan Jiayi's face turned pale, and she snorted in her mouth, as if she had suffered a lot of losses, her body suddenly fell downward, and the brilliance of her body was even more upside down.

Airplanes!

The two verdant green swords were slammed down by the blue-gold giant palm in the humming, or by the five-colored brilliance in them, and they seemed to be contaminated by some kind of power, weakening a piece of power.

And it was the special power in it that made Yuan Jiayi suffer a dark loss.

In her senses, her treasure seemed to have been devoured and worn by something, and the power was majestic and sharp, and it was extremely corrosive.

It is said to be demonic, but it does not have the kind of evil of demonic energy, and it is said to be vitality, but it is more flamboyant and domineering.

Blocked by this, the gap above has been closed, and even the scenery has changed greatly.

Yuan Jiayi raised her head slightly, and looked up, who is the other party, whether it is the resolute young man she met back then, as long as the other party shows up, you can know.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave!"

And above, there was also an extra cyan figure, which slowly descended, and it was Wang Mo who had changed his appearance.

The power of Yunxiao Pavilion is too great, and when it is not necessary, I really don't want to have any friction with it, but if there is really a contradiction, Wang Mo will not hesitate to make a move.

This is also the reason why he did not use his own true element, and only used the power of his body to shoot down the opponent's treasures, he was covered in thunder attributes, which was too eye-catching.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Wang Mo's appearance, Yuan Jiayi's beautiful eyes flashed, and there were memories, fears, thoughts, and doubts in that light.