Chapter 1480: Lingyao Hall (4)

Zijin's strength has not yet broken through Ziling, but she can feel the strength of the person in front of her is extremely strong.

But when the man turned his head slowly and the moonlight fell on that fair face, Zijin was stunned.

She never dreamed that that senior with unpredictable strength would actually look like a young boy in front of her eyes.

How could it be a boy?

Surprise was written on Zijin's face.

Jun Wuxie frowned slightly, looked at Zijin who looked surprised, and said quietly: "Are you from Lingyao Palace?"

Zijin trembled slightly, the appearance of the other party was beyond her imagination, why did the other party rescue her rashly? Is it because he is a disciple of Lingyao Palace?

As if aware of Zijin's nervousness, Jun Wuxie said calmly, "Don't worry, Lingyao Palace and I are friends rather than enemies."

"Senior, I don't understand what you said, so please tell me clearly." Zijin knew that he was not Jun Wuxie's opponent and had no possibility of escape, so he just sat on the ground and looked up at the cold Jun Wuxie.

"Lingyao Hall used to be ranked around the Twelfth Hall back then, but now being bullied like this by the reserve youths of the Twelfth Hall, isn't it uncomfortable?" Jun Wuxie said lightly, his tone not hurried or slow.

Zijin's face couldn't help turning ugly, and he grabbed the grass on the ground with both hands.

"Very angry?" Jun Wuxie calmly looked at Zijin's burning eyes, and said slowly: "The former king has been reduced to the end of being beaten by his opponent, don't you think about resisting?"

Zijin gritted her teeth, even though she felt that she shouldn't say this to a stranger, Jun Wuxie's words satirized every nerve of her.

"Who doesn't want to resist! You're not us, how do you know that Lingyao Hall didn't resist! It's the bastards in the Twelfth Hall who bullied people too much!" The accident in Lingyao Hall that year greatly weakened its strength, and before it had time to recuperate, it was followed by It is the suppression of the Twelve Palaces. After thousands of years, the Lingyao Palace, which was once prosperous for a while, no longer exists. As Jun Wuxie said, when the disciples of the Lingyao Palace go out, they will be carefully instructed by the master, and they must not be exposed to the outside world. If he lost his identity in Lingyao Palace, he was afraid of being killed by His Royal Highness Twelve.

This time, Zijin happened to pass by the Shendou Conference, and was about to take a look at the situation, but when she heard someone insulting the sisters of the High Heaven Pavilion wantonly, she couldn't help but make a move.

"Now then, if given the chance,

Can you take revenge, would you be happy? "Jun Wuxie squatted down, looking at Zijin.

Zijin saw his own reflection in those cold eyes, so clear.

"Who the hell are you?" Zijin suddenly felt a little cold all over his body, and there was a tinge of coldness in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you get what you want." Jun Wuxie straightened up slightly, raised her right hand, and between the fingers of her right hand, there were two halos, one white and one red surround.

Zijin looked at the two halos of different colors in surprise, she was very familiar with that breath, it was clearly the breath of the ring spirits.

But... in this world, how could someone have two ring spirits at the same time?

This is simply not possible.

"Lingyao Hall... no... no male guests..." Zijin swallowed, and it took him a long time to say this.

Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows slightly, and directly pulled Zijin's little hand and put it on her chest!