Chapter 757 Wangchen Palace

In the void, a sighing sound was heard, which was constantly heard by everyone in Tianluo Palace. Their faces were extremely ugly.

Yin Mu looked extremely cold, looking coldly at Lu Ming not far away, and uttered a cold voice: "I will remember what happened today, it's best not to let me catch the opportunity."

"Hehe, I think you'd better think about how to deal with this matter. It's not a glorious thing for a dignified saint to become someone else's follower." Lu Ming sneered.

"Hmph!" Yin Mu looked at Mu Hai beside him with great displeasure, but did not get angry immediately.

Mu Hai is the saint, and although Yin Mu is an elder, he can't deal with it. After returning, the master of the palace will make the decision.

Mu Hai felt a little guilty, but he didn't regret it. He believed that after seeing Qin Xuan's talent, they would understand everything.

As for those mocking words, why should he care?

"I have always heard that the disciples of the Wugui Palace have pure hearts, but today, I see that they are not as good as they seem. It's so dirty." A sigh suddenly sounded, making the space quiet.

"Who is talking nonsense here?" Lu Ming heard someone mocking him, and shouted without thinking.

"I, Xuanyuan Potian." Xuanyuan Potian said lazily.

"Xuanyuan Potian!"

Hearing the word Xuanyuan, the crowd suddenly exploded, and their hearts were surging violently.

Xuanyuan Palace is a very special existence in Tianxuan Continent. It once had a very glorious past and is still very powerful now.

Lu Ming's expression was suddenly frozen there, and the words he was about to say were swallowed by him.

Is he going to teach Xuanyuan Potian a lesson in front of Xuanyuan Palace? That's courting death.

But being insulted by a descendant of Yuan Wang, not to mention so many people watching, it's really embarrassing.

Lu Ming's face was changing from cloudy to bright, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura, as if he was about to explode.

I saw that several Xuanyuan Palace masters beside Xuanyuan Potian had no expression on their faces, as if they had ignored Lu Ming directly, and they didn't see him at all.

Mu Hai looked at Xuanyuan Potian gratefully, Xuanyuan Potian was standing up for him.

Yin Mu looked at this scene, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes. Things didn't seem to be as he imagined.

The words of Xuanyuan Palace just now seemed to be a satire on Wuque Palace, but in fact it was to protect the face of his Tianluo Palace.

Others also gradually saw the deep meaning, and their faces showed unfathomable meaning.

Xuanyuan Palace's Xuanyuan Potian also walked out of Qinglong Palace, and Xuanyuan Potian's words just now were vaguely excusing Mu Hai. The relationship between them was somewhat intriguing.

"This guy is still the same, he hasn't changed at all." Yan Qingyun covered her mouth and chuckled, a very beautiful smile bloomed between her lips, extremely brilliant.

"Miss, do you know him?" Qing'er showed a bit of surprise on her face. The young lady seemed to know this Xuanyuan Potian.

"I know him. He's a very interesting person." Yan Qingyun nodded gently, with a smile in her eyes, revealing a bit of coquettishness.

She still remembers what Xuanyuan Potian said to her when she first met him.

She still can't help laughing when she thinks about it now.

Feeling many eyes shooting at them, Lu Ming and the young man beside him looked very unnatural.

The young man felt regretful. He also heard that Mu Hai and Xuanyuan Potian had been gone for a long time, but he just forgot about it for a while. If he had known this, he shouldn't have mentioned it.

"Humph!" Lu Ming glared at the young man fiercely, making the young man's face pale a little and his heart trembled even more.

Lu Ming looked at Xuanyuan Potian and said calmly, "I don't know what I said wrong, why do you mock me so much."

"You are an elder, but you are so stupid. You assert everything based on a disciple's words. Are you sure you are serious?"

"It's a pity that Wugui Temple is blind and chose someone like you as an elder. It's really unfortunate for the sect." Xuanyuan Potian sighed, his expression was very sincere, as if he really felt sorry for Wugui Temple.

After this, the expressions of the strong men beside Xuanyuan Potian changed slightly, and they felt sad for Lu Ming in their hearts. How could he offend this devil king?

This guy is shameless, but there is no limit.

The vast crowd trembled slightly at this moment, and their faces showed a very wonderful look, as if they were watching a good show.

Before, Lu Ming broke the news that Tianluo Temple's Saint Mu Hai became someone else's follower, which made everyone sigh that Tianluo Temple was not smart and chose the wrong Saint.

Just now, Xuanyuan Potian seemed to be trying to fight back, saying that Wugui Palace was blind and Lu Ming was not worthy of being an elder. He was insulting him without mercy.

Coming from Xuanyuan Palace, he was certainly qualified to do this, because Xuanyuan Palace was behind him.

Not to mention Wugui Palace, even if there were two more, they might not be able to withstand the roar of Xuanyuan Palace.

This was the courage that Xuanyuan Potian had to say this.

Lu Ming's face was extremely ugly, his face turned pale and blue, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Even so, his eyes had already become extremely cold.

If he hadn't been afraid of the people next to Xuanyuan Potian, he would have punished this arrogant guy regardless of everything.

He was simply arrogant!

"I don't know how strong this Xuanyuan Potian is, but his tone is quite arrogant." A young man next to Yan Qingyun said, seemingly not taking Xuanyuan Potian seriously.

Yan Qingyun turned around after hearing this, looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "If we really fight, you may not be his opponent."

"No way?" Hearing Yan Qingyun's words, the expressions of several people around her became dull, and some of them couldn't believe their ears.

Is this Xuanyuan Potian so strong?

Qing'er blinked her big watery eyes and confirmed again: "Miss, are you right? Although Yue Jun is not as good as Brother Ling, he is not comparable to ordinary people, right?"

They come from that place, how can they be compared to ordinary geniuses?

Even if Xuanyuan Potian comes from Xuanyuan Palace, he shouldn't be compared to the people around them.

"Yue Jun's strength is not weak, are you really sure?" Ling Tian also spoke at this time. He knew Yue Jun's strength very well, and it was comparable to the geniuses of non-palace-level forces.

"You will know later." Yan Qingyun smiled, showing a somewhat mysterious meaning.

She knew it was difficult for them to accept this, but after truly seeing Xuanyuan Potian's talent, she no longer thought so.

At this moment, in the direction of Suzaku Hall, the space began to vibrate violently, making a rumbling sound.

Endless space fluctuations spread out from it, and a crack tore the space apart like a blade, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but freeze.

Coming out?

The person who entered the Suzaku Hall was Bai Renhan from the Great Sun God's Thunder Palace. I don't know what he got.

The wind howled and the strong wind blew, and a white shadow shot out from the crack quickly and appeared directly in everyone's sight.

This person is handsome, casual and free-spirited, romantic and like a good young man in troubled times.

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly as they stared at the figure in white, with a bit of wonder in their eyes.

This young man dressed in white is surprisingly the Holy Son of the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun, Bai Renhan.

"Bai Renhan, stop!" A soft voice with an angry tone came out, as if coming from a woman's mouth.

After saying these words, everyone's expressions couldn't help but reveal a strange look. Could it be that another woman had entered the Suzaku Hall?

I saw a group of figures descending from the sky, with unparalleled beauty. They were all dressed in light gauze, which highlighted their exquisite figures. They were like fairies, exuding an ethereal aura.

In an instant, the eyes of the numerous figures in the void were immediately attracted by this row of beautiful figures, and their eyes followed them.

Where do these fairy characters come from?

"Wangchen Palace." A Yuanhuang strongman's eyes flickered and he uttered a surprised voice.

After being reminded by this powerful man, many people seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes revealed a bit of amazement.

It turned out to be the female disciples of Wangchen Hall. No wonder they were all so outstanding, with amazing talents and beauty, unparalleled in the world.

As the name suggests, the Hall of Forgetting the Dust means forgetting the mundane world, cultivating an ethereal realm, and not caring about worldly affairs.

Most of the Wangchen Hall are female disciples, hoping to cut off all romantic relationships and devote themselves to practice. There are also male disciples, but they are relatively few.

In the minds of many people, the impression of a woman from the Wangchen Palace is that she is an extraordinary person who is separated from the mortal world. She is dedicated to seeking the truth and does not care about love, which gives people a very different impression.

Many people had a look of curiosity on their faces. Listening to what the woman just said, it seemed that something unpleasant had happened to Bai Renhan before.

The crowd couldn't help but look at Bai Renhan, but saw a trace of helplessness on Bai Renhan's handsome face, saying: "Why should fairies push each other so hard? This is not the past style of Wangchen Palace."

The pretty faces of the women in Wangchen Hall couldn't help but change slightly, and they didn't know how to answer for a moment.

What they did just now is indeed contrary to the purpose of Wangchen Palace, which is to forget the world and not care about worldly affairs, but now they have joined the world, and they are also entangled with men.

"Bingyue, how do you think this matter should be handled?" The tall woman in the lead said to the woman next to her.

This tall woman is Qiu Ling, a female disciple of Wangchen Hall. She is the most senior among the disciples and the strongest. She is now at the peak of the ninth level of King Yuan.

And the woman next to her is Ximen Bingyue.

"Why didn't I find it? Didn't he come?" Ximen Bingyue muttered, as if thinking about something, and didn't even hear Qiu Ling's words.

Qiu Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed and she said, "Bingyue?"

Ximen Bingyue's beautiful eyes trembled, and she immediately reacted and asked: "What's wrong?"

Qiu Ling glanced at Ximen Bingyue meaningfully and said, a look of doubt flashed across Ximen Bingyue's pretty face, which seemed a little confused.

"In this case, we will no longer care about this matter." Qiu Ling turned to Bai Renhan, then looked at the women beside him: "Let's go."

"Wait a little longer." Ximen Bingyue blinked at Qiu Ling, with a bit of pleading in her beautiful eyes, looking pitiful.

Qiu Ling's heart suddenly softened, and she said helplessly: "Okay."

She knew that Ximen Bingyue came here to find someone, but unfortunately she didn't find him, so she should just wait with her, maybe she could wait.