Chapter 308: Your Misty Peak Can't Be Done

In the woman's heart, no amount of praise from others could match the words in his mouth.

The woman's smile stunned the audience and was heart-warming.

Many monks were petrified on the spot, stunned in place, and they couldn't come to their senses for a while.

The conversation between the two was not quite right.

What are these two doing in front of everyone?

Many monks originally had a little bit of fantasy about Princess Wednesday, but now they feel severe pain in their chests, as if they had suffered a heavy blow.

Xue Yi said in disbelief: "This... Junior Brother Su actually knows the third princess?"

"hey-hey."

The little fat man pinched his chubby chin, the fire of gossip was burning in his small eyes, and said with a lewd/slutty smile: "Looking at this posture, the relationship between the two is not easy!"

Tao Feng had a dark face, and looked at Su Zimo with obvious hostility.

Si Yutang had just lost all face, and had already returned to the crowd, his face was gloomy, and he snorted neither light nor heavy.

"What's the matter, you didn't come to see Senior Brother Jun?"

"Who is that person? How come you are so familiar with Senior Sister Yaoxue?"

Many Qingshuang Sect disciples frowned and whispered.

Jun Hao took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his hands behind his back clenched into fists, with blue veins showing on his fists, which gradually disappeared after a little.

Upon receiving Su Zimo's approval, Ji Yaoxue rejoiced in her heart and said softly, "Wait here for a while, the sect competition will begin soon."

"Um."

Su Zimo nodded.

"Then I'll go first."

Ji Yaoxue smiled, waved at Su Zimo, and turned away while everyone was watching.

Her move just now was quite bold, and she mustered up her courage. Looking back now, her heart is still pounding.

Coupled with the fiery eyes around her, although she is a princess, she is also a little shy at this time, and she is embarrassed to continue to stay.

Jun Hao noticed Ji Yaoxue's inadvertent shyness and tenderness, he couldn't help frowning, and there was an imperceptible gloom in the depths of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Hao's expression changed, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

wrong!

The two words Ji Yaoxue just said were wrong!

The sect competition is about to start. Ji Yaoxue asked Su Zimo to wait here for a while. What will she do after a while?

Or, what is this Su Zimo going to do?

Is it just to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?

"Then I'll go first."

This is Ji Yaoxue's second sentence. It sounds fine at first, but after careful scrutiny, it becomes even more problematic.

As Princess Da Zhou, Ji Yaoxue's place to go is the second area of ​​the viewing seat. Why did she tell Su Zimo that I went there first?

Unless this Su Zimo also sits over, Ji Yaoxue will say these words!

But... is this possible?

Who are the people sitting in the second area of ​​the spectator seat, why is he a base-building cultivator of Misty Peak?

Jun Hao kept calm and looked around.

Many monks looked excited and talked a lot. Most of the discussions were about the peerless appearance of the third princess, as well as the relationship between the third princess and Su Zimo.

There are also some people, immersed in the scene just now, depressed and unable to extricate themselves.

Except for him, no one noticed the abnormality of Ji Yaoxue's two sentences.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Jun Hao secretly said in his heart.

"I see!"

At this moment, a monk in the crowd suddenly said something, as if he had discovered a big secret.

"What?" another asked.

The person said slowly, "Have you noticed that there is only one seat left in the second area of ​​the viewing seat after the third princess sat down."

"Yeah, so what?"

The man smiled proudly and said, "I bet this seat must be reserved for Mr. Mo!"

Many cultivators pondered for a while, showing a sudden look.

"Yes, it must be Mr. Mo!"

"Well, only Mr. Mo has this qualification."

"This position is juxtaposed with the prince and the princess. It can be said that it is under one person, and above ten thousand people. There is indeed only Mr. Mo who can surpass all the real people of Jindan."

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Jun Hao's heart lightened, he let out a long sigh, and laughed dumbly.

"Since this seat is prepared for Mr. Mo, it has nothing to do with Su Zimo. In this way, I am indeed overthinking it."

...

In fact, in the spectator seats, several elders of Zhenhuomen had seen Mr. Mo in the palace.

It's just that there is still a long distance between the spectator seats and the sinking area. In addition, there are a total of 100,000 foundation-building cultivators.

In the spectator seats, most of the real people of Jindan were drinking and chatting happily, staggering.

The Zongmen Grand Competition, although it was a battle involving the foundation-building cultivators, was also a great opportunity for many Jindan real people to build connections and win over forces.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

Seeing Xuan Yi's melancholy expression, Liu Hui stared at the crowd of 100,000 foundation-building cultivators in the distance. She couldn't help but be a little worried and asked in a low voice.

Xuan Yi retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

There was a burst of turmoil in the crowd just far away. In a trance, he seemed to have seen a familiar edge of blue clothes, but he was drowned in the crowd again in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Yi sighed softly, only to say that he was tired and had hallucinations.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Yi."

At this moment, a greeting came from the side, Xuan Yi looked sideways, but the person who spoke was the real Canglang from Bixia Palace.

Master Canglang raised his glass and asked with a smile, "I heard that there is an inner disciple named Su Zimo in Misty Peak. I don't know whose disciple?"

Xuan Yi frowned and said, "Why does Daoist Canglang ask this question?"

"Oh, nothing."

Master Canglang chuckled: "I have some grudges with this son, and I want to ask Misty Peak to ask for this son, but I don't know if I can save face."

"no!"

Xuan Yi didn't even think about it, and categorically refused.

Canglang's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his face sank, and he said slowly, "This person killed two of my disciples, how should this account be calculated?"

"The skill is not as good as that of others. If you die, you will die. It's not too embarrassing for you to take revenge as a Jindan real person?" Xuan Yi sneered.

Master Canglang said quietly: "Xuan Yi, I advise you, don't ruin the friendship between Bixia Palace and Misty Peak because of a foundation-building cultivator!"

"Can you Canglang real person represent Bixia Palace?"

Just a few words, the two are already tit for tat!

At this moment, the person next to him gave a sinister smile and said, "Brother Canglang, why do you have to argue with him, Misty Peak has already declined, and his tone is still so hard, that's just asking for trouble!"

"Sima Zhi, what do you want to do!" Xuan Yi's expression changed slightly.

Master Canglang smiled and said, "Brother Sima, what advice do you have?"

True Fire Sect Sima Zhi said leisurely: "This time, Misty Peak has brought a few people to compete for the seat of the Spirit List. As long as you and I join forces, even if he has a Five Vein Foundation Establishment on Misty Peak, it will not help!"

"Okay, let Misty Peak return empty-handed this time, and I won't be able to get a single spot!"

A trace of mockery flashed in the eyes of Master Canglang, and he said with a smile: "One of the five major sects? Hehe, you can't do it with Misty Peak!"