My cute little junior sister is too curly

Chapter 117 The strong are the rules

Chu Bozhou raised his hand and helped Rong Zhuofan's arm to show respect, "Sect Master Rong is too polite, I can take you to see my father, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful."

Rong Zhuofan froze for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Chu Bozhou to respect him.

Xiao Qingfeng's eyes are cold and deep. As a Void God Venerable, he usually has a haughty posture wherever he goes, and he will not lower his head easily.

Such a gesture of humility should not appear in a false god.

It is the best for False God to treat people politely.

Xiao Qingfeng really did not expect that Rong Zhuofan would be able to salute Chu Baizhou, a Nascent Soul junior, for this matter.

Xiao Qingfeng followed Rong Zhuofan, lost in thought, the rules between states are really uncomfortable.

"Rong Zhuofan, the lord of the Beast Sect in Lower Qingyun Prefecture, has met Master Qianji." Rong Zhuofan was respectful and sincerely saluted.

Chu Qianji raised his snowy eyes slightly, and raised his hand to lay down the barrier, and there were only four people in the barrier.

Chu Qianji asked lightly: "Did Ye Wentian come to Huolingzhou with you?"

"He didn't come." Rong Zhuofan explained, doubts flashed in his eyes, did Ye Wentian know Master Qianji?
"I know your purpose, but I can't agree, please go back." Chu Qianji was not looking at Rong Zhuofan and the two, rubbing his thumbs on the copper coins.

The trajectory of Wentian's fate has actually changed...

Originally, because of the agreement between Wentian and Luo Wuji, the spiritual power in his body was suppressed and he could not be promoted, which caused the tendons in his body to rupture, his soul was damaged, and his cultivation base would fall back by one level.

But now everything is normal for Wentian, and the hexagram also shows that after four years, Wentian will not only successfully advance to the fusion stage, but also get a great opportunity...

Chu Qianji wanted to meet Ye Wentian very much, to check, why did the development of the matter deviate from the track?

However, the Spirit Fighting Competition was underway, so he couldn't get away.

The several voice transmissions he sent to Ye Wentian did not receive a reply, and he was very worried about Ye Wentian's situation.

"Master Qianji, although Sect Master Ye didn't come, several of his disciples have come. Would you like to go over and have a look?" Rong Zhuofan held his breath and tightly held the token in his hand.

Rong Zhuofan actually had no idea. The token Mo Jinghong gave was very ordinary. Could it really make Master Qianji change his mind?
"They're all here?" Chu Qianji asked in surprise.

"Yes, all ten disciples are here." Rong Zhuofan whispered.

Chu Qianji's face darkened slightly. Ye Wentian had only accepted nine disciples, and there would never be a tenth disciple!
Did Ye Wentian forget his words again?
Chu Qianji folded his hands and opened it again. There were two antique copper coins lying in his palms.

When Chu Qianji saw the copper coins placed, his face changed drastically!
The hexagram of Wuxiang!

How could there be no phase hexagram?
The hexagram of Wuxiang means that the fate of the tenth person cannot be guessed, which is an unprecedented phenomenon...

Even if it is the fate of the Emperor of Heaven, he can get a glimpse of it. Could it be that the status of the tenth person is more noble than that of the Emperor of Heaven?
Chu Qianji folded his hands again, this time the palm was not the hexagram of Wuxiang, but it worried Chu Qianji even more than the hexagram of Wuxiang.

Feng Qingran completely deviated from the established track.

The luck that was originally taken away by the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor also returned to her, not to mention, she also changed the fate of other people by the way!

This matter is absolutely unbearable.

The commander above must have noticed that there is an abnormality in this small world.

But the strange thing is that Feng Qingran will not have any worries about his life in the next hundred years.

Seeing Chu Qianji's movements, Rong Zhuofan didn't dare to disturb him.

"Father, Sect Master Rong is still waiting!" Seeing Rong Zhuofan's anxiety, Chu Bozhou took the initiative to speak out, breaking the silence.

Chu Qianji's eyes were light, "I'm sorry, Sect Master Rong, I can't help you, you should go find someone else."

There is a great connection between Qingyun Prefecture and Feng Qingran.

Helping Qingyun Prefecture is equivalent to helping Feng Qingran, and he absolutely cannot do this.

At this time, Rong Zhuofan handed the token to Chu Qianji, "I wonder if this can be exchanged for Master Qianji's promise?"

"Where did you get this thing!?" Chu Qianji's face suddenly changed. In this small world, there will never be a Meteorite Order.

"It's Ye Wentian's disciple, Mo Jinghong, who asked me to hand it over to you and replace you as a notary in Qingyun Prefecture." Rong Zhuofan explained.

"Who is Mo Jinghong?" Chu Qianji did not remember that Ye Wentian had a disciple named Mo Jinghong.

He knew all of Ye Wentian's nine disciples.

The eldest disciple Liu Canglan, the second disciple Dugu Jianyi, the third disciple Qin Hanyan, the fourth disciple Mu Qianjue, the fifth disciple Ning Shiyue, and the sixth disciple Baili Wenyue.

The seventh disciple is Wuming, the eighth disciple Yan Moyu, and the ninth disciple Feng Qingran.

"Mo Jinghong is Ye Wentian's seventh disciple." Rong Zhuofan became a little confused. Master Qianji had clearly shown that he was very familiar with Ye Wentian.

Why do you look suspicious again?
"Mo Jinghong... Mo Jinghong..." Chu Qianji murmured, his eyes gradually turned red, and he completely lost his indifference without sadness or joy.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Chu Baizhou was the first to notice Chu Qianji's behavior, and said anxiously.

puff! ——

Chu Qianji spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion was pale, and his breath was vain.

It turned out to be due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy!
"Two suzerains, I'm sorry, my father is now..." Chu Baizhou wanted to invite the two of them back.

"Bozhou, I'm fine as a father." Chu Qianji interrupted Chu Baizhou.

Mo Jinghong is a person outside of destiny and cannot be deduced.

Fortunately, Chu Bozhou woke him up in time, otherwise, once he sank into the hexagram, he might have died.

Ye Wentian kept a lot of things from him!

Chu Qianji took out a elixir and took it, and his complexion improved a lot, "You two suzerains, take me there, and I will be your notary."

"Okay, Master Qianji, please!" Rong Zhuofan beamed with joy, and handed the token to Chu Qianji.

Chu Qianji accepted the token with a complicated expression.

"Father, but your body?" Chu Baizhou wanted to stop Chu Qianji.

"It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power is exhausted." Chu Qianji comforted, and raised his hand to release the barrier.

Chu Baizhou was worried, and followed Chu Qianji to Qingyun Prefecture.

Everyone in Huoling State was a little confused. Master Qianji left with the people from Qingyun State. What's going on?

When Luo Wuji saw Chu Qianji, he was surprised. Chu Qianji's temper was weaker than him.

He just doesn't like to ask about world affairs, but Chu Qianji doesn't like to ask about it at all.

No matter how many benefits others promise, it is difficult to ask Chu Qianji to come out of the mountain.

"Master Qianji." Luo Wuji's brows showed more respect. Chu Qianji was something even Emperor Lingzhou wanted, so he naturally didn't dare to neglect it.

Even the Baili family, who had always been defiant, would be afraid of the Chu family.

The Baili family had sent dead soldiers to visit the Chu family many times at night, but all of them were blocked by the Chu family's tricks.

This also caused the Baili family to keep spying on the Chu family's tricks.

"Master Wuji, let's talk about a bet." Chu Qianji's eyes were like snow, extremely indifferent.

If someone else treated Luo Wuji like this, Luo Wuji might be displeased, but this person is Chu Qianji, so it's different.

Luo Wuji nodded and said: "Master Qianji, are you sure you want to guarantee for Qingyun Prefecture?"

Chu Qianji said lightly: "Yes."

Luo Xiyao and Su Yanran were uncomfortably quiet at this moment, and did not stand up and interrupt.

They are also very smart, Luo Wuji treats people with courtesy, even people from lower states, they can't offend them.

The rules of the Kyushu Continent restrict those who are not strong enough.

All the disciples in Qingyun Prefecture showed excitement and whispered.

Especially Mu Qianjue was the most excited one, if not for Liu Canglan pulling Mu Qianjue, Mu Qianjue would have jumped in front of Chu Qianji at this moment.

Mu Qianjue clenched his fan tightly and said excitedly, "Damn it! Senior brother, I actually met my idol. Fortunately, I listened to my junior sister and worked hard to cultivate..."

Mu Qianjue tidied up his clothes, and then helped the jade crown on his head, "Brother, how are you? Am I handsome, elegant and handsome?"

"Qianjue, sit down first, Master Qianji is not here to see you." Liu Canglan said helplessly while holding his forehead.

"Fourth Senior Brother, don't be impulsive, Junior Sister is still in the False God Realm!" Ning Shi reminded with a pleasant voice like a silver bell.

This group of people in Haoling Prefecture must finish negotiating the conditions before they are willing to release the junior sister.

Master Qianji came here for a gambling appointment. Ning Shiyue was really afraid that Mu Qianjue would get agitated and rush in front of Chu Qianji...

When Mu Qianjue heard the words of the two, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he almost delayed the business.

Seeing Mu Qianjue's dejected look, Bailiwen comforted him, "Fourth senior brother, you are now tall, handsome, and talented. Don't worry, Master Qianji will notice you sooner or later!"

"Auspicious words from the Sixth Junior Brother." Mu Qianjue prayed inwardly.

"Eldest brother, I'll leave this to you, I'll go and see my junior sister." Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice.

As Liu Canglan nodded, Mo Jinghong's figure disappeared in place.

No one else noticed Mo Jinghong's movements.

But Su Yanran, who had been peeking at Mo Jinghong, noticed Mo Jinghong's disappearance at a glance.

Su Yanran's face was full of disbelief, her pupils shrunk slightly, she scanned Shizun and the others, and found that no one had noticed that Mo Jinghong had disappeared.

how can that be! ?
Are these people's imaginary cultivation bases a display?

But there was another person who also noticed that Mo Jinghong had disappeared.

That was Yun Hai who occasionally paid attention to Ning Shiyue. After Mo Jinghong disappeared, Yun Hai keenly noticed that of the two men beside Ning Shiyue, there was only one left.

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In the realm of virtual gods.

After Feng Qingran was trapped and unable to move, Feng Ci also became anxious.

Yuan Bao finally said, "Master, don't worry, you still have a pair of spirit bracelets to protect you from death."

Feng Ci was very anxious, "Although the double spirit bracelets can protect her from death, it cannot guarantee that she will not be injured! Void God's attack will definitely damage the Nascent Soul in her body!"

"The master still has the seven-colored black robe on him, so he will be fine, otherwise you go out to save the master?" Yuan Bao continued.

"What can I do if I go out alone? Go out and hit people?" Feng Ci was very helpless.

"No! Master Feng Ci, why is the master silent? Her sea of ​​consciousness seems to be closed?" Yuan Bao's tone was filled with panic.

"Woman! Woman! Please answer if you receive it! Please answer if you receive it!" Feng Ci repeated this sentence several times in a row, but Feng Qingran did not get a response.

Feng Ci secretly said: "It's broken, it must be the ghost of the soul search technique!"

Qin Haoyan stared at Feng Qingran with dull apricot eyes, shrewdness flashed across his cloudy eyes, "I ask you, where is the painting you bought last time?"

"I didn't buy a painting." Feng Qingran's eyes, like glass, were covered with a layer of black mist, empty and lifeless.

(End of this chapter)