Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Is she Mu Qianyue?" Zi Xieyu followed Zi Luoxia's gaze, and saw a young girl sitting opposite her who looked like a very young girl. Her face was like a ghostly craft and exquisite.

The black and bright eyes are as bright as stars, with a deep and secluded light, their nose is like jade, and the skin is like gel, shrouded in the morning light, glowing with lustrous luster. She is indeed a rare beauty with outstanding talents, but it is a pity that she has to pay the price for offending her baby girl.

A majestic ‘bang’ aura radiated from him, like a poisonous snake hidden deep in the dark night, with a terrifying murderous intent, pressing Mu Qianyue secretly. What Zi Xieyu was thinking about was to dismount Mu Qianyue first, damaging her mind, but fortunately, in the following sectarian competition, let Zi Luoxia win easier.

Because it was carried out in secret, the people around did not feel the secret murder.

Of course, this is also because of Zi Xieyu's strong strength, otherwise it would never be possible for ordinary Emperor Martial Artists to do this.

Feeling the coercion and murderous intent on the other side, Mu Qianyue's face suddenly changed, and a scorn flashed in Wei Yang's eyes. As expected, the people in the Purple Soul Palace were all the same, despicable enough, thinking that they would have nothing to do with him secretly. Yet?

The Nine Dragon Soul Devouring Art in his body started to operate, and at the same time the passage of the Tongtian Tower space was secretly opened, so the pressure exerted by Zi Xieyu was sucked into the space of the Tongtian Tower.

It felt like a blow to destroy the world, and then the punch hit the water, no, it was more like a black hole, and there was no reaction! Even if a punch hits the water, it can stir up several huge waves, but this feeling makes Zi Xieyu very helpless, there is no way to speak!

Zi Xieyu frowned, and he continued to explode with murderous intent and blast towards Mu Qianyue, but no matter how terrifying or strong his coercion was, he could never affect Mu Qianyue's score.

In the end, Zi Xieyu's face turned pale, a little hard to look, his chest was slightly up and down, this woman was too weird! She is definitely not as simple as it seems! One's own coercion can be said that no one under the eighth-order imperial martial artist can resist, this Mu Qianyue is just a ninth-order imperial martial artist, she has nothing to do?

In fact, Mu Qianyue had already reached the Tier 1 imperial warrior, and at the peak of her full strength, it was comparable to the fighting power of the Tier 6 imperial warrior, but everyone didn't know it, and thought her strength was still staying in place.

It can only be said that these people like Zi Xieyu are a group of frogs at the bottom of the well.

"Xia'er, this Mu Qianyue is too weird, you'd better not deal with her privately." Zi Xieyu reduced her momentum, glanced at Mu Qianyue with gloomy eyes, and then lowered her head to Zi Luoxia beside her. Tao.

"Father, I must avenge yesterday's revenge! Otherwise, I will leave a demon! I am afraid it will be difficult to improve my strength in the future, so I must defeat her in front of everyone!" Zi Luoxia shook her head firmly. With the violent essence pill and the ultimate blow of the Purple Soul Palace, she believed that she had the ability to defeat Mu Qianyue, even if she could not be killed, it was possible to defeat her.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Zi Xieyu sighed, nothing else, anyway, he was there. He would never let Mu Qianyue hurt Xia'er. Once Xia'er was in danger, he would immediately rescue him. He didn't think that Mu Qianyue would hurt Xia'er. Qianyue has the ability to kill under her nose.

"Qianyue, there seems to be something wrong with the eldest lady in the Purple Soul Palace. You must be careful when you wait for the competition, and hope you don't run into her." Jun Mengyu also saw something wrong.

"Don't be afraid, she can't hurt me yet." Mu Qianyue said lightly.

"Master!" Tong Ling ran over excitedly, and sat down beside Mu Qianyue with excitement. After that, Jun Lintian and Xu Yurong came.

Mu Qianyue looked up, and saw Dean Xia Yibo and Elder Tong, as well as several elders from Qingfeng Academy also walking over. It happened that Qingfeng Academy was in the third position next to the Saint Doctor’s Gate, not too far away. You can see it at a glance.

Xia Yibo and Tong Lao cast a smile at Mu Qianyue, and then sat in their seats.

"Tong Ling, how did you come?" Mu Qianyue said.

"Master, we are riding Yunju, you think anyone can have a flying mount like you, one day back and forth is enough." Tong Ling said depressed.

"Uh..." Mu Qianyue touched her nose, as if she was oh.

Although Imperial Warrior can fly in the air, with so many disciples, no matter how strong Xia Yibo is, he can't move him.

However, Jun Lintian's gaze fell on Jun Mengyu's body, and he couldn't move away anymore, and shouted depressed, "Sister, why have you not seen you in half a month, you have become a Tier 5 King Martial Artist? Remember when you parted last time, didn’t you just rank third?"

"Hey, it's a lot of thanks to Qianyue. I have meat to eat with Qianyue. Anyway, I have decided to follow Qianyue. Whether it is life or death, I am her own!" She said with a smile on Mu Qianyue's arm.

With Qian Yue's crazy training method, it's hard to think of not being strong!

"I want too!" Jun Lintian roared.

"I want it too!" Xu Yurong also looked envious. It seemed that they had gone out with Qian Yue once before. Hey, next time you have a chance, you must follow her closely.

"There is me and me! These days without the master, I feel that I am about to grow mold." Tong Ling said sadly, but the master is too busy, getting busy, and there is no time to pay attention to his apprentice. Up.

"Okay, next time we have the opportunity, we will go to experience together." Mu Qianyue smiled. She still cherishes these friends.

"Okay, Master, I will look for you later, and the competition will start soon." Tong Ling reluctantly returned to the position of Qingfeng Academy.

"Qianyue, if you meet me, remember to be merciful." Xu Yurong smiled.

All three returned to the position of Qingfeng Academy.

After a while, I saw Sect Master Yun and the elders walking over. Sect Master Yun wore a white robe, and he was about forty or fifty years old. He looked handsome, with a cold and terrifying momentum in his eyebrows. The breath is also powerful and unmatched, making the heart tremble!

Following him were a dozen elders from Yunzong, and dozens of young disciples, male or female, whose faces were full of splendor, vigorous and heroic, and Nalanye was among them.

"Thank you for giving Yun some face and coming to my Yunzong to participate in the once-in-a-year sect competition. As we all know, the tenth sect competition determines the ranking of each sect, so please send out the best disciples in the door. . Of course, no more than 30 years old, each school can only participate in a maximum of 20 people."