Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 126: Proud of the world, all nations come to pay tribute! [Please read and vote for me]

However, in the face of Huo Wushuang's words, Ye Qian'an smiled and said nonchalantly: "It's still unclear who is the wolf and who is the sheep."

Huo Wushuang remained silent. After all, if he failed, the entire Red Fire Alliance would be destroyed in his hands.

But if he doesn't do this, the Red Fire Alliance will completely disappear from the Shenxuan Sect in half a month, which is a result he doesn't want to see.

After weighing the pros and cons, Huo Wushuang nodded and said, "Okay, I can agree to this, but you'd better be able to lead the Red Fire Alliance to rise successfully."

"It's a word."

The two men lifted up the wine jars and clinked their glasses to seal the agreement.

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In the next few days, thanks to Ye Qian'an's wine-making skills and the abundant spiritual power of the Water Spirit Mirror-Breaking Grass, it became a much-desired good thing in the entire lower courtyard of the Shenxuan Sect.

Because of this, several major forces in the lower house clearly sensed a sense of crisis and reported the matter to the young leader of the Shenxuan Sect.

Zhou Yuyan looked at the letter in his hand expressionlessly. He had not expected that in just a few days, the Red Fire Alliance had grown to such a level under the leadership of Ye Qian'an. This guy was really interesting.

"Young Master, what should we do next?!"

The disciple who was half-kneeling on the ground raised his head and asked curiously.

Zhou Yuyan lit the letter in his hand expressionlessly, and then said, "Tell those disciples from the Lower Court that if they want to be promoted to the Middle Court, they must be suppressed and not make any mistakes, otherwise..."

Having said this, Zhou Yuyan fell silent. It was not that he didn't want to talk, but he felt a murderous aura coming from not far away.

Zhou Yuyan instantly appeared outside the courtyard, raised his head, looked at the figure walking in the air from a distance, and then squinted his eyes and said: "Ao Lai Mist, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Ding Hai's stick kills all the monsters, who am I? It turns out to be Brother Lu Liang, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect."

Lu Liang took steps forward. It seemed ordinary, but every step he took would make him appear a hundred miles away, and the void beneath his feet was rippling.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuyan snorted coldly and did not show any respectful expression.

As both of them are young masters of the sect, their status can be said to be equal. Naturally, it is impossible for them to bow down and salute each other just because of each other's status.

Lu Liang had already noticed Zhou Yuyan under him at this moment, and immediately teleported in front of him, saying with a smile: "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Zhou."

Zhou Yuyan snorted coldly. He had no desire to communicate with the man in front of him. After all, the other party had snatched away his fiancée not long ago.

Seeing that Zhou Yuyan ignored him, the Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Liang, nodded and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Zhou is still as taciturn as before, but I didn't come here because of you."

Zhou Yuyan asked with a frown, "What do you want to do? We are still a few years away from the engagement. If you want to be a Taoist couple at this time, this Saint Son will not agree!"

"Hehe, don't misunderstand me. This Saint Son is not here today because of Nalan Xue, but because of your sect's hostage, Ye Qian'an."

Lu Liang, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, had one hand behind his back. If he had not been targeted by a strong man from the Blood River Sect not long ago, he would have already investigated Ye Qian'an's identity. Why would he go through so much trouble?

I came here today to investigate this matter. After all, the sooner we confirm the other party's identity, the better. Hearing the other party's words, Zhou Yuyan seemed to have guessed something, and immediately clenched his right hand behind his back subconsciously.

From the information he had, many aspects indicated that Ye Qian'an should be from the Zuishen Sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

If the other party's identity was confirmed, then it would naturally be impossible for Zhou Yuyan to know Ye Qian'an's true identity. After all, in his eyes, Ye Qian'an was already a corpse.

The reason why I didn't touch him was all because of Nalan Xue's face.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, Ye Qian'an is a disciple of my Shenxuan Sect. After all, you are not one of us. Because of this, I can't take you to see Ye Qian'an."

Hearing Zhou Yuyan's rejection, the Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect, Lu Liang, frowned and said in a low voice, "Zhou Yuyan, don't think I don't know what you want to do. You're here because of what happened in the previous sect."

"You want to use Ye Qian'an's head to please the upper sect, and then the head of the upper Shenxuan Sect will betroth Nalan Xue to you. Am I right?"

"I can not understand what you say."

Zhou Yuyan curled his lips.

Although what Lu Liang, the young leader of the Divine Sword Sect, said was correct, it would not be difficult for me to deny it. Besides, there was no substantial evidence, so who would dare to slander me?
Seeing that Zhou Yuyan was determined to be his enemy, Lu Liang was obviously a little displeased: "Zhou Yuyan, I am not afraid to tell you that this Saint Son did all this under the power of the Aolai Kingdom. If you want to touch me, I can't do anything about it."

"Are you threatening me?!"

Zhou Yuyan asked expressionlessly.

However, Lu Liang sneered: "Aolai is so powerful that all nations come to pay tribute to it. Don't you really know the power of Aolai?"

Facing Lu Liang's threat, Zhou Yuyan's expression finally changed, because the strength of Aolai Kingdom in Dongsheng Shenzhou was indeed extremely powerful. It could even be said that destroying the entire Shenxuan Sect was as easy as crushing an ant.

"Aolai fog, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, Dinghai's stick attracts all the monsters, East China Sea, in the water curtain, Qitian bows his head to the immortal.

Wearing plain clothes, writing tearful poems, waiting for you to come back, the crowd has passed. When we first met, blood on my lips, the most beautiful woman in the history.

The sun is blazing, the ground is cold, and I will see you again in tears. "

Zhou Yuyan murmured something, then raised his head and looked at Lu Liang, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect in front of him, and was a little undecided for a moment.

Lu Liang put one hand behind his back, walked over, put his hand on Zhou Yuyan's shoulder, and said in a threatening tone: "I'd better advise you, don't think that you can get away with anything just because your father is the head of the Shenxuan Sect."

"My master is a powerful person in Aolai Country. His status has surpassed that of your Shenxuan Sect. After all, that kind of powerful person can kill you with just one finger."

While insulting Zhou Yuyan, Lu Liang also gently slapped Zhou Yuyan on the face with his right hand. However, even so, Zhou Yuyan did not dare to say anything.

It was not that he was afraid of Lu Liang in front of him, but he was afraid of the Aolai Kingdom behind Lu Liang. A cultivation country of that level was naturally not something their Shenxuan Sect could contend with.

Even a true immortal, or even a golden immortal, is not as important as a hair in front of them.

(End of this chapter)