Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Xuandao Palace.

"Your Majesty, you did something wrong this time!"

Han Feiyun stood in the hall with a livid face, his chest heaving violently.

In front of her, Ji Feihua, a master of Xuanyi Palace Zhenzong and ninth-level martial king, lay lazily on a chair and said lightly: "Why, you still insist on me breaking off the engagement?"

Han Feiyun said with a cold face: "Han Yang already has the ability to defeat the sixth-level Martial King! He is only nineteen years old now! There is no need for our Xuanyi Palace to offend such a genius. If possible, it would be best It is to drag him into my Xuan Dao Palace..."

Ji Feihua narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do something?"

"Don't dare!"

Han Feiyun hurriedly lowered his head, but still said stubbornly: "I just don't want you, Your Majesty, to let me, Xuan Yi Palace, step into a situation of eternal disaster because of your temporary anger!"

After returning from the wilderness, Han Feiyun had been trying to persuade Ji Feihua to give up the idea of ​​marrying Chen Qiaoqian.

Marrying Han Yang's fiancée to a demon like Jiang Huanyun of the Heavenly Demon Sect would definitely be an undying hatred.

It's a pity that Ji Feihua is very obsessed and won't compromise at all.

If she is afraid of Han Yang, doesn't it mean that she was wrong at the beginning?

The crime of being old and dim?

Ji Feihua looked at Han Feiyun with a look of regret, and said lightly: "Others say that you and Yu Feique are the most similar to me. Now it seems that you have only learned a little bit about me..."

She suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly: "Let my Xuan Daogong enter a situation of eternal disaster? Just rely on Han Yang? Hahahahaha! Not to mention that he can only kill the sixth-level Martial King with his sword now. Even if he can kill the ninth-level martial king, what can he do? ? If you don’t become the Martial Emperor, you’re just a mortal after all! My Taoist palace wants to kill him, but it’s just a matter of one hand!”

Han Feiyun's body trembled slightly.

She knew the Supreme Elder Ji Feihua too well.

When Ji Feihua said these words, she knew that everything was irreversible.

With Ji Feihua's aloof and arrogant temperament, it was impossible for her to change her mind.

"Then... kill Han Yang first, and then let Chen Qiaoqian get married!"

After a long moment of silence, Han Feiyun could only grit his teeth and speak coldly.

Uh-huh!

Ji Feihua's figure appeared next to Han Feiyun like a ghost, her face almost touching the other person's face, and her eyes fixed on the latter's eyes.

Han Feiyun did not flinch this time and stared back with cold eyes.

This is the only chance!

Isn't Ji Feihua arrogant and unwilling to accept that she made a mistake in Han Yang?

Then go kill Han Yang!

If Han Yang can be killed, everything will go smoothly.

A mere Chen Qiaoqian can't afford to make any waves.

If Ji Feihua misses and fails to kill Han Yang, or is even killed by Han Yang...

Then she can take Ji Feihua's place, take back her life, and make peace with Han Yang even if she pays a shocking price!

"Pfft...hahahaha..."

Ji Feihua's figure flashed again, returned to her seat, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, she looks a bit like me... cruel and vicious... It's a pity that there is no chance..."

Hearing this, Han Feiyun's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Then she heard Ji Feihua say in an indifferent tone: "Today, Jiang Huanyun of the Heavenly Demon Sect will come to the door in person, make the marriage arrangements, and go directly to the bridal chamber with that girl!"

Buzz!

Han Feiyun felt his head buzzing, and his expression suddenly became dull.

It’s over!

If this matter turns out to be true, even if Ji Feihua finally dies to apologize, the hatred between Han Yang and Xuan Daogong will never be resolved!

"Your Majesty! If any of the nine palace masters were here, they would never make such a stupid decision!"

Han Feiyun gritted his teeth and roared.

Ji Feihua chuckled nonchalantly and said, "But they are not here now. I am the one who makes the decision here, isn't it?"

crazy!

This old witch is completely crazy!

Since a long time ago, outsiders have said that there are three crazy women in Xuandao Palace, Ji Feihua, Han Feiyun, and Yu Feique.

Han Feiyun was once proud of this.

Because in her eyes, Ji Feihua is a legendary existence.

One of the youngest Martial Kings in Xuandao Palace!

He advanced to the ninth level of the King of Martial Arts without any hiccups.

It is her honor to be as famous as this kind of person.

But at this time, she felt even more ashamed!

"Then I would like to ask the Supreme Elder to take action personally and kill Han Yang!"

Ji Feihua's attitude cannot be changed, then Han Yang must die.

Before Han Yang grows up, we must kill him in advance!

Ji Feihua smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, I have a plan! Otherwise, why do you think I invited Jiang Huanyun here in advance? After the engagement, I will spread the news throughout the Tianwu Continent. I don't believe that little beast Han Yang won't take the bait!" As long as he dares to stop the marriage, he will definitely die!"

Han Feiyun opened his mouth in shock.

It turned out that this crazy elder had already planned everything.

I hope things go well and I can take this opportunity to kill Han Yang in one fell swoop...

…

Xuandao Palace, Ice Palace.

Chen Qiaoqian sat cross-legged and practiced hard.

Ever since she left Han Yang and joined Xuandao Palace, she had never relaxed about her cultivation.

Because, from the first day she joined the Xuandao Palace, Ji Feihua promised her that as long as she could practice to the Martial King realm, she would be allowed to leave the Dao Palace and see Han Yang again.

Therefore, in less than two years, she gave up almost everything in life.

Practice!

sleep!

sleep!

Practice!

Her time is two o'clock and one line, and there is no change.

He has completely become a cultivating madman.

With the support of Xuandao Palace's massive resources and top-notch techniques, the speed of cultivation is also quite astonishing.

Seven days of body tempering!

Ten days of bone training!

A month to gather energy!

The Yuan Dan was concluded in half a year!

In just one and a half years, she reached the unprecedented ninth level of Yuan Dan.

Even in the entire history of Xuandao Palace, he is the unique first person.

The breakthrough speed is so fast that no one can match it.

Therefore, some time ago, Chen Qiaoqian became the youngest saint in the history of Xuandao Palace!

The other disciples of Xuandao Palace were full of envy, jealousy and hatred towards her.

There were even a few saints and saints who wanted to secretly fight against her and frustrate her so-called arrogance.

But she didn't care about this at all, she just wanted to cultivate to the King of Martial Realm quickly so that she could meet Han Yang.

Unfortunately, haste makes waste in everything.

Her ice spirit body can help her quickly improve her strength before she reaches the Yuan Dan realm. This is because of the characteristics of the spirit body itself.

Once the Ice Spirit starts, there is almost no bottleneck in the early stage.

And if you want to enter the Martial King Realm, it involves the three souls of heaven, earth and man.

Chen Qiaoqian is still too young, has too little experience, and lacks accumulation.

In addition, the ice system skills of Xuan Yi Dao Palace were not worthy of the level of the ice spirit body, so she was unable to advance to the king realm.

But she's in no hurry.

I had agreed with Han Yang that we would meet again in three years.

It's less than two years now.

She still has more than a year left.

Even if it could be a month or even a day ahead of schedule, she would be very happy.

Bang bang!

Just when Chen Qiaoqian was immersed in her practice, there was a gentle knock on the door of the secret practice room.

Chen Qiaoqian couldn't help but frown.

When she was practicing, even Ji Feihua would not bother her. Who could it be at this time?

"Your Highness the Saint, it's me. I have something important to report to you!"

Outside the door, an anxious female voice came.

Chen Qiaoqian suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up.

"Is it Sister Wanru! Please come in!"

Lu Wanru was once the guardian assigned to her by Ji Feihua and one of the few friends she had in Xuandao Palace.