Chapter 1717: The Majesty of the Cultivators

Hazy immortal talent, peerless beauty.

Jiuyan and others were totally unexpected that this "Jingyue Palace Master" would come forward to protect them. The other party's Taoism was so profound that he could dissolve the three people's combined magic with one strike.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly.

Although he was not afraid of Jiuyan and the other three, the appearance of Luo Qingcheng still made him feel warm.

"Jingyue Palace Master, we have no grudges against you, why do you interfere in our affairs?" Jiuyan said with a gloomy face.

Colorful lotus appeared under Luo Qingcheng's feet, and her temperament was lonely and cold.

She didn't even look at Jiuyan, and said: "If you three don't evacuate within three breaths, this place will be your burial place."

Jiuyan's face changed slightly, and the old ancestor Huangfeng and the Taoist Qinggu were also very scared.

Although it was just a simple attack just now, they could feel the strength of Luo Qingcheng's magic power, and they might not be able to stop it even if they combined their strength.

In addition to Fangyu's protection, it is probably impossible to take down Ye Chunyang today.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant. Even if your cultivation is higher than the three of us, it would not be that easy for you to deal with us at the same time?" Jiuyan sneered.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang was about to fall into his hands, how could he be willing to leave?

"Really?"

Luo Qingcheng had no expression on her face, and flicked her jade finger while speaking.

A roar suddenly rose in the void!

A wild wind whistled in the eight directions and ten poles. In the hazy smoke and clouds, colorful rays of light surrounded and continued to flow down like a stream and waterfall, and arrived in front of Jiuyan in an instant.

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingcheng attacked without saying a word, and Jiuyan was furious.

He opened his mouth and sprayed, and a small tripod with an ancient yellow color flashed.

The lid of the tripod was opened, and a raging fire rushed like clouds and cotton, burning half of the sky in an instant. Within a radius of several miles, the islands melted, the sea water boiled, and turned into a dry land.

Huang Feng, the old man, and Qing Gu Daoist, who were both in the cave heaven realm, looked at the tripod and their faces were moved.

The small tripod collided with the colorful rays of light, and Jiu Yan's eyes flashed with pride.

As Jiu Yan was a famous alchemy master in Zhongzhou, countless people rushed to send treasures to him, so he never lacked powerful magic weapons.

This tripod was different from the several magic weapons Jiu Yan had sacrificed before. This tripod was his life-long spiritual treasure, reaching the ranks of upper-level innate spiritual treasures. He had cultivated it with his life-long true fire for many years, and it had the ability to burn mountains and boil seas. There were not many opponents in the entire cultivation world who could let him sacrifice this treasure.

Although the realm of the "Jingyue Palace Master" in front of him was higher than his, Jiu Yan had great confidence in confronting him with this tripod.

With a flick of his sleeves, the small tripod gradually swelled in the wind, and the true fire became more fierce.

But then Jiuyan's expression changed drastically. He seemed to feel the sarcasm in the eyes of "Jingyue Palace Master" under the clouds. Then there was a roar. The small tripod was surrounded by colorful clouds, and the true fire quickly retracted into the tripod. After a few tremors, the spiritual power decreased and turned into a faint light that hit Jiuyan's body.

Jiuyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. His body flew several feet horizontally. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

He looked inside with his spiritual consciousness and found that his life spirit tripod was full of cracks. It was obvious that the other party had held back, otherwise it would have turned into ashes long ago.

"Considering that he is still fine today, this time I will just give you a small lesson, otherwise I will make you turn into ashes." Under the clouds, Luo Qingcheng's voice was ethereal, but it was full of deterrence that penetrated people's hearts.

Even if it was just a clone, Luo Qingcheng still regarded Jiuyan and others as ants.

"Okay, okay, okay... I'll remember today's shame. If I have a chance, I will come to your palace again to ask the palace master for advice!" Jiuyan's face was livid.

Originally, he thought that he could fight against this "Jingyue Palace Master" with his own little tripod, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination. Jiuyan knew that under his protection, he was doomed and had no chance to capture Ye Chunyang again.

After saying that, he raised his head and swallowed a pill, ignored other people, and walked away in a sullen manner.

"Do you two want to fight?" Luo Qingcheng turned his eyes to Huang Feng Patriarch and Qinggu Taoist.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were gloomy and uncertain, both unwilling and fearful.

To be honest, they did have the idea of ​​joining forces to resist Luo Qingcheng, but before the idea matured, Jiuyan's embarrassing defeat directly shattered this idea.

"I didn't expect that the Lord of Jingyue Palace would show up in person to protect this boy. In this case, I won't make things difficult for him." Qinggu Daoist's mind flickered, and he seemed to be calm.

After he finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Ye Chunyang with a meaningful look.

But Qinggu Daoist didn't say anything more. After waving his whisk, he took the initiative to retreat.

The face of Huang Feng Patriarch twitched. This was a great opportunity for him.

Ye Chunyang understood the recipe of the spirit world pill, and he must know the secret of the spirit world. If he could get the opportunity to ascend from him, his life span would be greatly increased, and he would take a step towards immortality.

Little did he know that Luo Qingcheng suddenly rushed out. With the opponent's strength, even if there were ten more, Huang Feng Patriarch would not have much confidence to compete with him.

"Humph! Although the Lord of Jingyue Palace is strong, that kid is just a Jindan cultivator and can't escape from my palm. Let him go for now, and it won't be too late to find another opportunity to attack later!"

Huang Feng Patriarch sneered, and after a flash of thought in his mind, he made a plan.

He seemed to have a bad temper and a simple mind, but he was no ordinary person to have come this far. The "Jingyue Palace Master" could protect Ye Chunyang for a while, but he could not protect him forever.

Jiuyan and Qinggu Daoist seemed to leave, but in fact they probably had ulterior motives.

"Plop!"

Just when he had this thought, Patriarch Huang Feng was shocked, as if he was suppressed by thunder, and suddenly knelt down in the air.

He raised his head with a horrified expression and felt a chill shrouding his surroundings, making him tremble uncontrollably.

"I advise you to put away your thoughts, otherwise I don't mind letting Huang Feng Cave disappear from the world." Faint words rang out, and in the clouds and smoke, Luo Qingcheng remained the same, but Huang Feng ancestor did not dare Look directly.

In the chariot, Gu Qian, Han Xiaoxiao and others looked shocked.

First came Jiuyan and Qinggu Taoist, and finally Huang Feng, the three great masters of the Cave Heaven Realm were seriously injured and fled under the shock of this "Jingyue Palace Master". Huang Feng's ancestor even lost his spiritual pressure. Unable to resist, he knelt down on the spot.

The woman in front of her used her strength to explain what it means to be strong.

"you……"

Ancestor Huang Feng's face turned green and white, full of humiliation.

More fear!

What he had just thought could not be more than a thought, but "Palace Master Jingyue" was able to see through it at a glance. How could she be so strong even though she had not yet become an Earth Immortal?

"You are dismissed."

Luo Qingcheng took back her spiritual pressure and said calmly.

Ancestor Huang Feng felt relieved, but his back was wet with cold sweat.

This was the greatest humiliation he had suffered in nearly a thousand years of practicing Taoism, and it was also the only time he felt that death was so close. The opponent was able to subdue him before he even made a move. If he really fought, he might not even be able to get out of a single round.

"The cultivation master of Jingyue Palace is extraordinary, I have nothing to say, but it will only take thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. If I stay here to advance my cultivation, I will definitely come back and settle this account with the palace master!"

Ancestor Huang Feng gritted his teeth, said a harsh word and ran away in despair.

The speed was so fast that it disappeared from the sky in the blink of an eye.

Luo Qingcheng ignored this and didn't take Patriarch Huang Feng's words to heart. He turned to look at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu's heart trembled, and she was secretly vigilant.

Although she protects Ye Chunyang, the "Jingyue Palace Master" in front of her has a weird temperament. Fang Yu will never let down her guard until she understands his intentions.

Luo Qingcheng looked at Fang Yu for a while, but didn't say anything. The colorful lotus dispersed and slowly landed in the chariot of Ye Chunyang and others.

"Thank you very much this time." Ye Chunyang gestured slightly.

With his body in the transformation stage, even though he couldn't fight one against three, he could easily escape from Jiu Yan and others, but Luo Qingcheng's appearance also touched his heart.

"Do you and I need to talk about this?" Luo Qingcheng chuckled.

The cloudiness on her body was not intentional, it was due to her temperament and cultivation. Outsiders could not see her appearance clearly, but Ye Chunyang could see her beautiful voice.

Unexpectedly, what Luo Qingcheng said next was completely unexpected.

"Is this your confidante?"

She looked at Gu Qian in the chariot, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and asked Ye Chunyang in a somewhat narrow-minded manner.

Ye Chunyang was stunned.

Gu Qian blushed when she first heard these words, but she soon calmed down as usual.

It was just Luo Qingcheng's gaze that made her feel defensive involuntarily. Although she could see that the other party had no ill intentions, Gu Qian felt uneasy, as if the other party was trying to take something away from her.

Ye Chunyang smiled bitterly in his heart.

Ye Chunyang had roughly told Luo Qingcheng about his experiences in the Demon God Realm these years when they met alone a few days ago.

Of course, he didn't mention anything about Gu Qian.

But now Luo Qingcheng's identity in the Demon God Realm is the Master of Piaomiao Palace, so any information he wants can be easily obtained.

Ye Chunyang and Gu Qian met several times and shared weal and woe many times. It is not wrong to say that they are confidants.

However, there was no other love between the two of them. Ye Chunyang also knew that Luo Qingcheng was deliberately teasing, so he did not explain it.

"The ice attribute spiritual root is indeed a rare talent. No wonder you can cultivate the golden elixir at such a young age." Luo Qingcheng smiled slightly.

In the spiritual chariot, Han Xiaoxiao and Xiaorou were both beautiful and beautiful, but they were inferior to Gu Qian.

She has a unique nobility and elegance, like a fairy entrusted to the world, cold and incomparable. She is like a green lotus blooming, born in troubled times, but pure and clean. Such a temperament can only be heard in the world several times.

"To have such a beautiful woman as your companion, you have been blessed in these decades."

Luo Qingcheng's eyes were bright and she chuckled at Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang smiled bitterly and wanted to explain.

However, Luo Qingcheng waved her hand to interrupt and sent a message to him: "Husband, there is no need to say anything. I know clearly in my heart that Fairy Gu is indeed a rare woman. I can rest assured having her by my husband's side."

Ye Chunyang thought for a moment and then explained: "Things are not what you think."

"Giggle... I can see that Fairy Gu has a husband in her heart. We immortal cultivators are not bound by mortal etiquette. If my husband really likes Fairy Gu, what's the harm in keeping her by his side?" Luo Qingcheng said with a sweet smile.

Ye Chunyang was speechless.