Heaven Defying Dark Empress

On Ji Mingyao's fair face, the tear mole at the corner of her eyebrows was particularly obvious. She looked at Mu Tianyin and smiled coldly. Is this the first body spirit root of Middle Earth? Or a genius rune master?

She wanted to see and see today, but she just hoped that she wouldn't be ostentatious!

Ji Chengfeng looked disdainful, stood behind Ji Mingyao with his hands folded, and said seriously, "I don't think so."

In front of their Ji family, few people would dare to call them rune masters. This person really looks good, and I hope to have self-knowledge, but why does the third sister have to care about her, she is just a middle-earth monk.

Forget it, anyway, there is nothing to do here.

Besides, they only came to participate in Xianyuan's Dao Slashing Conference, it was for Xianyuan's face, they should feel honored!

Mu Tianyin hooked her red lips, is it a monk from the Ji family? The woman is still a rune master, I don't know which line it is, if it is from the line of Ji Ming and the elders, it is just right to know some internal news of the Ji family, if it is from Ji Xuan's line!

Just looking at the situation, it doesn't seem to be a good idea.

"Ji's family." Gu Fenghua's eyes trembled slightly. Although she still looked at that cold face, she was still a little excited at this moment. As a rune master, it can be said that no one would not yearn for Beihuang Ji's family.

The rune avenue of the inheritor Huang Fuxi has been immortal for thousands of years, and he is also the only family of rune masters!

Ji Mingyao snorted faintly, and looked away.

I don't know who leaked the news, the crowd became agitated in twos and threes, and they all knew that the two monks sitting at the front were monks from the wild Tuji family in the Northern Desert, and the woman was even a rune master.

"It's that girl who is going to participate in the Dao Slashing Conference. She belongs to Beihuang Ji's family. She seems to be called Ji Mingyao. I heard that she is only eighteen years old, and she is already in the late stage of Dao Slashing." The one who spoke was a member of the Illusory Sword Sect A disciple, he got more definite news.

There was a burst of commotion nearby, and someone excitedly said, "So, isn't she about the same as Mu Tianyin? Besides, they are both rune masters, and they are also rune masters from the Ji family. I'm afraid she is better than Mu Tianyin. Ji family!"

"Monster—"

"Northern Desert Wasteland really lives up to its reputation, just any one of them will be so powerful!"

Many monks whispered, it's no wonder they are full of arrogance, they really have the capital of arrogance, and they can't help yearning for the oasis of the northern desert wasteland, I really don't know what the scene is like there.

Ji Mingyao waved her clothes and sat down, her eyes fell on the Dao Slaying Platform in the central square, she raised her chin lightly without squinting, and ignored the fiery gazes of the people around her, her posture was completely supercilious.

Gu Fenghua stared at Ji Mingyao, frowning.

At this moment, the crowd became commotion again.

The one in the front broke through, and two figures walked out. The man in the back was as strong as a bear, his exposed arms were strong and powerful, his muscles were bulging, and he had a straight and mighty face.

And the one walking in front was tall and slender, with a dark red cloak wrapped around his shoulders, winding like lava blood on the ground, and the cloak covered most of his face in the shadows, adding a touch of mystery to him.

As soon as this person came out, everyone was silent!

"Look, this is the man who appeared in Duanhun Ridge." The disciples of the six sects who had been to Duanhun Ridge recognized this figure at a glance, and were horrified for a moment. Xianyuan.

"Take over Mu Tianyin from Duanhun Ridge, and burn that man You Qingyu to death?"

"It's definitely him, it can't be wrong!"

Some even swear, "Yes, that's right, my good guy, he was so tired that he climbed two thousand steps, and he jumped up! I saw that with my own eyes, and my soul was almost scared away. He just turned into ashes. We all know each other!"

Hua Chongjin sat down in the first place below, and unfortunately, he was facing Ji Mingyao and Ji Chengfeng, and immediately attracted their gazes, especially Ji Mingyao, whose winking eyes flashed a deep curiosity.

this person……

Mu Tianyin and the two venerables looked at each other, Mo Xingyi smiled silently, her eyes silently moved away, and met Hua Chongjin below them, and a smile floated in the eyes of the two of them tacitly.

"Isn't Chongjin in retreat, has he recovered?" Mu Tianyin murmured inaudibly, a little surprised.

Hua Chongjin raised her thin lips lightly, and waves gradually rose in those green pupils, which brushed past Mu Tianyin's eyes like a dragonfly, and then moved her eyes to look at nearly a thousand cutting platforms in the square.

Ji Mingyao looked at the two people who were interacting silently, and frowned fiercely.

who?

"There are still people from the Meng family!"

"right--"

"Yes, that seems to be the Chongming bird emblem of the Meng family!"

A few other voices suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's eyes to one place, and everyone couldn't help thinking that the Dao Slaying Conference in Xianyuan was really lively, and now the monks from the Northern Wilderness in Middle-earth are all coming, and they don't know what attracted them. these people.

"Ming Yao—"

Ji Mingyao's expression was obviously a little surprised when she heard the voice, she was stunned for a while, and then she turned her head away abruptly. After seeing the person coming, her eyes suddenly brightened, she couldn't believe it, "Brother Yi."

A group of people broke through, and a young man in white came out, with a turban tied up high, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a refined and handsome face, which gave people a warm feeling when he looked at him. He watched Ji Mingyao walk slowly.

Everyone looked at the man in white who was coming slowly, and the young master was the only one, and they all nodded secretly. Although they couldn't see anything specific from the surface, it also gave people an unfathomable feeling. He was worthy of being a monk of the Northern Wilderness.

Ji Mingyao stood up, arranged her clothes secretly, and immediately transformed from the charming and bright high-cold style into a graceful little girl, "Brother Yi, it's really you!"

Meng Chengyi smiled lightly, and opened the folding fan in his hand, "I heard from Ming Lan that you are also in Middle Earth, and I visited Xianyuan to participate in the Dao Slashing Conference today, and I also wanted to join in the fun, so I came here to try my luck. it's here."

"Brother Chengyi, why have you come to Middle Earth?" Ji Chengfeng was very excited.

Meng Chengyi just smiled and didn't answer.

Mo Xingyi frowned, "A member of the Meng family?"

I didn't receive any news from the Meng family in advance. The Meng family is also one of the seven major cultivation families in the Northern Wilderness. Although it has no emperor's lineage, its strength should not be underestimated. Xianyuan, Huanjianzong and the others can be compared with other immortal sects.