Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 220 The Courage

Eight Yang and Eight Yin Valley, also known as Eight Yang and Eight Yin Islands, sits in the center of the four-wei sea area. There is a barrier outside the island, and it is difficult to enter without a pass.

And at this moment_
A lot of ships gathered outside the island, it was very lively, and the names of their respective forces were marked on the sails.

Now surrounding the island are the Qingrong Palace of the Fallen Immortal Realm, the Scholar School, the Tumen School, and the Shaoyang School...

On the ships of the scholar faction, there are many beautiful men of all kinds, young and mature.

They seemed to be dressed as scholars, and they looked refined and refined, making many women present blush.

"I hate it, why does that scholar always look at me?" A female disciple of the Shaoyang School covered her lips and smiled shyly.

Another female disciple said in a strange way: "Where is he looking at you, he is obviously looking at you, okay?"

"Don't be shameless, your appearance and figure are not as good as mine, Fei Jue will like you?" The female disciple replied unconvinced.

Not long after, the two quarreled, and then three, four...

The originally reserved and polite female disciples quarreled fiercely, and the scene was embarrassing for a while, so the male disciples of the Shaoyang faction stepped forward to try to persuade them to fight.

"What are you persuading? You look crooked, and it's annoying to look at you. Get the hell out of here!"

"That's right, this is between us and has nothing to do with you!"

The faces of the male disciples of the Shaoyang Sect became even more embarrassing. They were a bit shabby-looking, but they usually wouldn't talk about themselves like this in person.

Forget it, let them embarrass themselves!
Ye Qingwu also took this scene into her eyes, and secretly sighed in her heart that the spells of the scholar school are really powerful!It is crazy to be able to make so many female disciples upside down.

And when she looked at the female disciples of Qingrong Palace, she found that they looked serious and prepared for battle.

They should have suffered from the scholar pie.

Fortunately, there was a Shaoyang faction between the scholar faction and Qingrong Palace, which prevented them from directly using spells to deal with Qingrong Palace.

Nangong Susu walked to her side and asked curiously, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Before Ye Qingwu could answer, she said in shock: "Sister, is it possible that you still want to follow a scholar from the scholar school?"

These words were loud and attracted the attention of many people, including the people on the ship next door.

"Sister, don't be stupid, the young master of the Tu family is so good, no matter in terms of appearance, character or status, he is excellent, and if you look at the scholar, he is nothing more than an actor." Nangong Susu persuaded earnestly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere dropped rapidly, and everyone around became quiet.

Pairs of eyes with different expressions looked at Ye Qingwu.

Yu Wenhao, who was also standing on the deck not far away, also stared at her, trying to see the change of her expression clearly through the gap.

He also heard that Chu Jinjin fell in love with a scholar, and wanted to live and die for that scholar.

At that time, he felt a feeling of being betrayed, so he also wanted to take advantage of this trip to the eight yang and eight yin valleys to make things clear with Chu Jinjin.

Ye Qingwu frowned almost imperceptibly, looked down at Nangong Susu, and saw the sincerity on her face, the sincerity in her eyes.

The red lips covered under the veil curled up. It's been a long time since I met such a powerful character.

How can she be sorry for her, she wants to treat herself like this...

Ye Qingwen said softly: "Susu, don't talk nonsense, is your brain flooded? Let my sister take a look."

As Ye Qingwu said, she raised her hands to hold her head and shook it.

A dim light of unknown meaning flashed under Nangong Susu's eyelids, she raised her hand to break away, but Ye Qingwu let go first, and she was in vain.

"Sister..." Nangong Susu was full of grievances.

"It seems that there is really a sound of water. It's all because of my sister who let your brain into the water. Otherwise, how could you say such stupid words, which not only insulted the young master of Tumen, but also belittled the scholar faction."

Ye Qingwu looked guilty, as if she was distressed because she didn't educate Nangong Susu well.

"If you say something astonishing again, my sister can't protect you." Ye Qingwu sighed helplessly.

Nangong Susu bit her lip, apologized aggrievedly and sadly: "I'm sorry sister, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said such a thing."

Ye Qingwu said: "You shouldn't be sorry for me, you should apologize to the young master of Tumen and the scholars."

A trace of anger flashed quickly in Nangong Susu's eyes, but within a moment, she was suppressed by her, and no one could see clearly.

"Sorry, it's all my fault."

After Nangong Susu finished speaking, she ran back inside, wiping her face with her sleeve as she ran, as if she had suffered some great grievances.

Scholar faction: "..."

Yu Wenhao: "..."

Before the scholar faction had time to get mad, the situation dropped sharply.

Yu Wenhao still wants to find out whether the rumor is true, but this is it?

The others were even more speechless. They thought there was a good show to watch, which wasted their time and mood.

Suddenly, there was a voice that interrupted their thoughts: "All forces from the Fallen Immortal Realm, please show your pass!"

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw a group of people walking in the sky appearing in front of their ships.

The woman in the lead was dressed in a goose yellow dress, with picturesque features, a pair of narrow and charming eyes, tall and slender, with a hint of contempt and arrogance.

A look of contempt for people!Let everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

Ye Qingwu faintly heard someone say that the woman in the goose-yellow dress in front of her is Qiao Meirong, the jewel in the palm of the Valley Master of Eight Yang and Eight Yin Valleys.

"Hurry up and show your pass, or I will send someone to drive you away!" Qiao Meirong had an unfriendly expression on her face, as if she was looking at ants.

Although everyone was dissatisfied, the existence of the eight yang and eight yin valleys was stronger than they expected. It is obviously not wise to hit a stone with an egg.

Endurance passed, everyone comforted themselves like this.

In the end, everyone showed their passes to pass.

After passing through the barrier, everyone saw a huge island appearing in front of them.

Immortal energy lingers around, and the spiritual energy is many times stronger than outside.

Everyone just feels happy physically and mentally.

Not long after, someone led them to the residence on the island.

"Didn't you say brother Li Yuan is here?" Qiao Meirong looked at the little female disciple in front of her and said angrily.

The little female disciple's body trembled violently, "Senior sister, calm down, Shuang'er didn't say that Lord Thousand Demon Lord is coming, but—"

'Snapped--'

"You are so brave, you dare to refute this young master, you want to die, don't you?" Qiao Meirong was full of anger, she slapped her, and then kicked the little female disciple.

'thump--'

The little female disciple's body was smashed into the sea like a kite with a broken string, and a wave of water was swept away!
(End of this chapter)