Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 327 The Holy Land Sect Master goes to the Southern Territory

"Sect Master, you can't do that..."

When the Great Elder Wu Tong heard this, he looked shocked and wanted to stop Emperor Jian's decision.

Di Jian frowned, "What can't be done?"

"This woman's strength is unfathomable. If you make a mistake, Sect Master, we will be responsible for our death." Wu Tong persuaded her earnestly.

Emperor Jian's face darkened: "I personally take action, can't I kill a junior?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous aura emanated from him, and an extremely domineering pressure filled the air.

"Sect Master, the Holy Son was promoted to the Chengding Realm not long ago, but he was still defeated at the hands of that Miss Ye..." Wu Tong hurriedly added.

When Wu Tong mentioned the Holy Son Baili Qin Sang, Di Jian's face softened slightly, but his tone remained firm.

"So what? The Holy Son has lived in the Holy Land for a long time and has never really gone out to train. How can he compare with me?"

Wu Tong opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He knew that it was difficult to change things decided by Emperor Sword.

"Since the sect master has decided, let's do what the sect master said." Wu Tong sighed, turned and left.

After he left, the expression on Dijian's face became darker and darker.

"Ye Qing'er..."

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his cold gaze was filled with a deep coldness.

......

the other side.

The flying boat of Yanshenmen cut through the void above the sea of ​​clouds.

Inside the flying boat, Xiao Su was sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes to relax.

"Master, why doesn't the Sun and Moon Holy Land form an alliance with us? Don't we have the same enemy?" Xiao Jiu, who was sitting next to Xiao Su, couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Su slowly opened his eyes with clear eyes: "Don't worry, he will accept our invitation to form an alliance."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu was even more confused: "Didn't he reject them all? Master, are you sure?"

Xiao Su smiled slightly: "Ye Qing'er is not easy to deal with, he needs us!"

"Oh......"

Xiao Jiu nodded as if he understood, "Then Master, you and Ye Qing'er are stronger?"

"Of course it is me!"

Xiao Su raised her chin proudly, "On that day, if I hadn't insisted on breaking the contract with that monster beast, I wouldn't have given her the chance to hurt me."

Xiao Jiu's eyes suddenly showed admiration and he praised him repeatedly.

"I see, I knew that Master is the most powerful!"

Xiao Su raised the corners of his lips proudly, with a smile on his eyes and brows.

Then he suddenly thought of something again and said: "Jiu'er, that monster you were interested in before, my master will definitely capture it again and bring it to you. You have to work harder to cultivate and strive to form the elixir as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Jiu responded respectfully, with a look of anticipation on his face, and his eyes sparkling with eagerness to try.

"Then Master, shall we go to the Southern Territory now to find Ye Qing'er?"

"We are not in a hurry. We will wait and give the Sun Moon Holy Land Sect Master some time to think about it. This trip to the Southern Territory will definitely turn the Southern Territory upside down and leave no one behind!"

Xiao Su's face was filled with a cold look and his tone was solemn.

"Okay, Jiu'er will obey Master's arrangements for everything!" Xiao Jiu nodded heavily.

……

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The sun rises.

Two figures descended from the clouds and mist.

One of them was wearing a black robe, standing proudly in the air with his hands behind his back.

Next to him was an old man with a slightly stooped figure, full of white hair, and full of energy.

"Ye Qing'er's whereabouts are erratic and difficult to find out. However, according to the information we have investigated, she has only appeared in the Southern Territory and has a deep connection with the Yun Yan Sect in the Southern Territory... .”

Emperor Jian nodded slightly, his expression not very good.

"Then let's go to the Southern Territory and have a look first." He said indifferently.

Wu Tong responded respectfully, "Yes!"

The two men's bodies swayed and turned into two meteors, piercing the sky and flying away.

In the blink of an eye, it was already ten days later.

Southern Territory, Tiandu City.

"Hey, Ye Qing'er, let's see where you are going!!!"

A childish, clear and melodious scream suddenly came out, shaking the entire Tiandu City.

On the street ahead, a boy of about seven years old was seen running rampant with an unbladed sword.

He was bloated and obese, his body swayed, his steps staggered, and every time he crossed, there was a howling wind.

The people around him were all startled and gave way.

"Oh, my little ancestor, please slow down, you can easily get into trouble if you run like this!"

"What should I do if I bump into someone? Let's go back and play, okay?"

Several middle-aged men caught up and quickly grabbed the little boy.

"Humph!"

The little boy threw the middle-aged man's arm away hard and glared at them fiercely, "Don't follow me. I want to fight 'Ye Qing'er' for three hundred rounds!"

After saying that, he opened his short legs and ran forward as hard as he could.

Several middle-aged people looked at each other helplessly and could only follow behind, letting the young master continue to make trouble.

"'Ye Qing'er,' stop!"

The little boy ran for several hundred meters and finally stopped, panting and muttering: "The real Ye Qing'er doesn't just know how to run away!"

Everyone said that Ye Qing'er from the Southern Territory was the best in the world!

If he defeats Ye Qing'er, then he will be even more powerful than the best in the world! ! !

He definitely couldn't beat the real Ye Qing'er, so he loved playing this kind of game.

After his breath calmed down, Little Fatty put his hands on his hips and roared several times.

"Did you hear me telling you to stop?"

"Don't let me catch you, or I'll beat you up!"

Little Fatty turned around and looked around.

He found that his bodyguard had not followed him for a while, which meant that he could not instruct the bodyguard to catch that 'Ye Qing'er'.

He could only stamp his feet angrily, with a fierce look on his face.

"Kid, who are you chasing?"

An old voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Little Fatty's angry curse.

The little fat man was startled, then turned around and saw an old man with a white beard, white hair and a childlike face standing behind him.

He was stunned, "Who are you?"

The old man stroked his beard and looked at him with a smile.

This inscrutable expression made Xiaopangdun feel hairy for a while.

"I, I...I'm chasing 'Ye Qing'er'..."

He stammered, unable to form a sentence.

"Oh I got it."

The old man smiled and nodded, "Where is she? Grandpa will help you catch her!"

"really?"

Little Fatty was so pleasantly surprised that he quickly pointed to the crowded street in front of him and said, "There, do you see her? She is right there. Grandpa, go and help me catch her!"

The old man looked where the little fat man pointed, and his eyes lit up instantly.

The streets were crowded with people.

There are many stalls and shops of all kinds, and the sounds of store owners shouting and shouting to sell goods are intertwined into a cheerful movement.

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