Chapter 961 He Has a Big Opinion on Me!
When Yu Qingqian and his party arrived, everyone present was filled with fear.
The Spirit Planter of Motian Temple greeted happily, "I've seen Miss!"
Yu Qingqian was more polite to them, "Hi, seniors!"
Except for the one who died at the beginning, the remaining four disciples of Yulingzong have always been with Yu Qingqian, and there is no need to gather again.
When the disciples of the Dark Soul Hall saw Jing Shao, they also showed respectful smiles, as if they had found the backbone.
"Meet the young master!"
Jing Shao said with a gentle smile, "Thank you, everyone!"
Then he walked to the camp of the Dark Soul Hall and chatted with several Tianjiao in the hall.
Although the other disciples of Zhengdao and Modao are afraid of the strength of Yu Qingqian and others, they are afraid that they will become strong opponents when they compete for the heart of consonance.
However, I am still happy about the arrival of Yu Qingqian and others, after all, the forces of the evil cultivators still need to be suppressed by them.
Otherwise, once the opponent releases a large number of abyssal monsters, not to mention snatching the heart of consonance, how to survive will be a big problem for them.
When the disciples of the Hall of Yinhun saw Yu Qingqian and the others coming, the situation they had been prepared for became more urgent.
Yu Qingqian didn't even think that she wanted to kill the evil cultivators in the Hall of Yin Souls as soon as she came here. She is now focusing on the heart of consonance.
Seeing that Yu Qingqian was leading a group of people sitting cross-legged under a crimson beam of light not far away, and had no intention of doing anything, the evil cultivators in the Hall of Yinhun were all relieved. Fortunately, the Great Demon King was not crazy.
Many disciples of the Hall of Dark Souls felt a little regretful. It would be great if Yu Qingqian could kill all the elite disciples of the Hall of Dark Souls.
After a year of latent cultivation, the strength of many people's cultivation has greatly increased.
In particular, the aura here is not affected by the abyss, and with the aura much richer than that of the outside world and the time flow speed twice as slow, the disciples of the righteous way and the evil way can improve their cultivation quickly.
Many people even directly broke through from the Linghuang to the Lingzong.
After all, everyone has already cultivated to the Lingzun before, but because of the changes in the world and fell to three realms, the experience and internal background will not change.
If you want to re-cultivate back to Lingzun, as long as you are not affected by the breath of the abyss, it will not be too difficult.
After another half day, a handsome and sinister man appeared here with two men in black.
When the disciples of the Hall of Yinhun saw the person coming, their eyes lit up immediately, and they found their backbone.
"Meet the young master!" Everyone said respectfully.
This time, Shi Xi's figure and appearance were not concealed, and he carried a strong and domineering aura. Although the coercion of his aura had been restrained a lot, it still made many disciples of the righteous way and the evil way feel suppressed in shock.
"Okay, let's wait for now." Shi Xi said lightly, then walked to the center of the disciples in the Hall of Yinhun and sat cross-legged.
As soon as he sat down cross-legged, he found a look of hatred, turned his head to look arrogantly and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a big opinion on me, Young Master Jing!"
"Why do you want to challenge me before competing for the heart of Consonance?"
Shi Xi laughed loudly: "I happen to be bored, so come if you want to play."
He knew Jing Shao well, he was just a defeated underling who assassinated him ten years ago.
Jing Shao clenched his fists, and his voice was cold: "Since Young Master Shi has such a taste, then I will naturally accompany you for a while."
Seeing Shi Xi, the voice and smile of liking women and the miserable scene before his death appeared in his mind, and the hatred buried deep in his heart could no longer be hidden.